Wonderland Wholesaler

Chapter 104
The [-]-style Tiangangdisha hammer method is mysterious and unpredictable. It has been inherited from ancient times. It was created by the ancestors to awaken the true energy in the body. They can be superimposed on each other, and at this moment, he has completely mastered them under thirteen days of forging, which is extremely perfect.

The two hammers fell and turned into two bloody haloes, like two ancient troll's tentacles, carrying blood-red murderous intent all over the sky and impacting on the lapis lazuli dragon scales.

The green gold dragon scale has been separated from the real dragon. Although it has spirituality, it is not acquired enough. At this moment, it is completely suppressed by his pendant. Even if it is a real dragon scale, it can't match the endless killing spirit on this Tibetan soldier.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" A few hammers fell, and Zhu Sheng's eyes were in a daze. After seeing clearly, he was plunged into an endless sea of ​​red flames. Green gold dragon scales, green gold leaking, flashing mysterious brilliance.

This should be a realm of a refiner. This sea of ​​fire is formed by the fire of his refiner. Only with the most perfect spirit can one set foot in this mysterious realm.

With the help of thirteen days of non-stop forging and the endless murderous aura of Zangbing Mountain, Zhu Sheng stepped forward, which also caused his eyes to turn red, and his mind was filled with endless killing intent, as if there were thousands of troops galloping in his mind Shouting, impacting his tough nerves, if he lost his mind now, he would completely lose control, and if he couldn't breathe, he would die.

"Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!" The bloody double hammers in his hands are still the same, this time the sound of striking iron is no longer clear, but echoes in the entire flame world with a shocking sound, and this world shakes with his hammer .

From the outside world, no one saw that at this moment, Zhu Sheng began to emit a faint purple gold qi from his skin. At first, the purple jin qi was very weak, like a drizzle, but as time went by, the purple jin zhenqi It became more and more condensed, and finally formed the force of a torrential rain to completely envelop him.

The noble atmosphere of purple gold seems to be the first ray of light between heaven and earth. It came from the east of the sky and transformed into a set of purple gold battle armor on him. Xuanwu, the gods of the four directions sit in town.

Whoops!

A streak of purple gold energy stretched very long behind him, transforming into a cloak. Purple gold flames burned, making him look like a god of war alive, and a domineering aura filled the entire Tibetan Army Mountain.

The 12 swords trembling crazily under their feet seemed to be worshiping the king, and the entire Tibetan Army Mountain was filled with a majestic aura.

[-]-[-]
On top of the golden peak of Yanhuang Academy, this is the highest authority of the entire academy, and only dean-level figures can set foot here.

At this moment, the aura of lapis lazuli filled the Jinding Hall, and there was a person sitting in a trance by the stream. Suddenly, the man opened his eyes, and a ray of lapis lazuli light came, scattering all the fog, revealing his true appearance.

There is an old man here with white hair and white beard, wearing a green robe. If Zhu Sheng sees him, he will definitely recognize him. This is the Venerable Qinglong.

The Venerable opened his eyes, the blue-gold light in his eyes flickered, he frowned and looked towards Zangbing Mountain, and muttered to himself: "Who is awakening the ancestral vein of true energy?"

Before he finished speaking, his figure was already standing alone on the void, looking at the Tibetan soldiers with his brows still on his face, after a breath, a crimson flame descended on the place.

Before the person arrived, the voice came: "Yan Tianming has seen the Venerable."

The man was a hundred years old, with a broad build, red hair and beard, a pair of tiger eyes like copper bells, sword-shaped eyebrows and a square nose. He looked somewhat similar to Yan Wuqian. The first impression the old man gave was that of a man who could explode at any time. Volcanic, violent aura is looming.

Ah!
The Venerable nodded and said: "Tian Ming, have you sensed it?"

Yan Tianming bowed slightly, and the words in his mouth rumbled, and said: "I sensed that someone is awakening the ancestral qi veins. If I guess correctly, it should be the son of Zhu Tianlong."

As one of the eight vice-principals of Yanhuang Academy, Yan Tianming is powerful in his own right, and with his accomplishments in weapon refining, he holds an important position in the five major congresses, but he still respects Qinglong Venerable like a child.

Oh!
Venerable Qinglong paused after hearing this, and said softly: "It's that little guy? No wonder I feel the breath of real dragon scales."

[-]-[-]
When the soldiers went up the mountain, Zhu Sheng was immersed in the flames of his refining weapon. He felt the abnormal movement of the zhenqi in his body, the size of a strand of hair, but he couldn't find out why. The first thing he should do now is to suppress the real dragon scale.

He didn't know why the purple gold zhenqi appeared, and he didn't know that it was a sign of the awakening of the ancestral veins of zhenqi. He just devoted himself to refining the weapon, because he knew how precious the real dragon scales were, and he dared not say that he was in the world. He is the only one with real dragon scales, but he can be sure that he is the only one who dares to suppress it with murderous aura to forge it.

The [-]th form of Tiangangdisha hammer method was fully launched, and the flame world was turned upside down in an instant.

In a daze, the first small week was nearly completed, and the real dragon scales on the anvil were suppressed but there was no trace of breakage. As expected of real dragon scales, a small piece has such a powerful defense. The mountain's murderous aura was enough to break it open.

In the sea of ​​flames, "Dang! Dang! Dang!" came the dull sound of hammering iron, and the hammer in his hand turned into bloody meteors, smashing hard on the real dragon scales.

How can mortal things shake the scales of the real dragon? After the second week, the scales of the real dragon still did not respond. Zhu Sheng was not in a hurry. One hammer after another, it fell steadily.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The dull sound of hammering iron echoed throughout the Tibetan Bingshan Mountain. The third small week was completed, but the real dragon scale still did not respond.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The sixth little Zhou Tian still didn't respond.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The tenth week was completed, and the real dragon scales remained the same, but Zhu Sheng had a problem. The purple gold zhenqi in his body, the size of a hair, actually formed a pinch the size of a thumb in his ten weeks. Zijin is really angry.

Waves of unspeakable powerful power were gestating in his body. At this moment, he felt that his whole body was full of power. He mobilized the Purple Gold Qi to come into contact with the endless blood-red murderous aura. The two merged with each other, making his Purple Gold Qi carry with it A trace of blood-red killing intent.

He didn't want to do this at first, although the murderous aura can be controlled by himself, it's all because of the 12 swords under his feet. Contains his spirit, so that he can barely control the endless murderous aura hidden on the Cangbing Mountain.

If it is combined with his own true qi, the true qi will definitely be affected, and he has no choice now, the murderous aura on the Cangbing Mountain can only suppress the real dragon scales, it can't break through its defense at all, and if it can't break through its defense, it can't be forged , if the procrastination continues, his physical body may be the first to be unable to hold on.

Therefore, he could only risk the fusion of Zijin Qi and murderous Qi, and use the power of the two to break through the defense of the True Dragon Scale.

Such an approach was destined to damage his true energy. He had no cultivation experience and did not know that the true energy was very fragile when it was first conceived. He actually allowed the baby-like true energy to merge with the murderous aura left by the battle on the battlefield. Even if he If he can successfully forge the true dragon scales, his true energy will be completely destroyed. The true energy containing murderous intent is definitely not something that humans can control. Those who can control it are called "devils" by the world.

In the outside world, the mountain of Tibetan soldiers is covered with endless blood-red murderous aura, as if it is a ghostly mountain from hell. Inside the soldier mound, 12 swords guard their king, and Zhu Sheng's place has formed a big purple gold... cocoon.

It was conceived in the big cocoon, and only the dull sound of hammering iron could be heard occasionally, and at the same time, along with the sound of iron hammering, rays of light flashed in the purple gold cocoon, as if sparks were splashing on it.

At the foot of the Tibetan Army Mountain, although it was late at night, there were people who stopped. Seeing that the death test was approaching, many people practiced overnight. At this moment, they felt the movement of the Tibetan Army Mountain. All the strange treasures were born because they wanted to find out what happened.

(End of this chapter)