Chapter 870 Forge 18 Divine Hammers
??? This volcanic group is very vast, with a hazy layer of fire, the scenery is very blurred, and the scene in the depths cannot be seen.
This kind of temperature didn't do any harm to Dao Ling, the pill fire in his body drooped down, covering his whole body, and the fire light was sucked away once he got close.
Soon, Dao Ling ran to sleep, he was a little puzzled why the Son didn't follow? Once this guy catches up, Dao Ling will have a way to concoct him.
Use the natal pill fire to ignite the flames here, and use the Suzaku fire control technique. At that time, a terrifying fire control technique will definitely be bred, and this holy son will also be suppressed!
"There is a huge enchantment here." A strange color flashed in Dao Ling's eyes. This is a bright yellow enchantment, engraved with many Daoist patterns, it must be an enchantment that suppresses flames.
However, the flames of the Golden Emperor Flame are very terrifying, and strands of golden flames seep out. This enchantment is somewhat unbearable, and it seems that it will explode at any time.
"Huh?" The little tower floated out, staring at this place in shock and said: "The original fire of Jin Diyan!"
Dao Ling hurriedly said: "Could it be that this is the source of the Golden Emperor Flame? Such a terrible flame, why didn't Da Zhou take it away?"
"Take it away?" Xiaota sneered: "Impossible thing, although this is just a piece of the source, but it is not something that Da Zhou can collect, and it is impossible for the supreme power, unless people from that clan come."
"A piece of flame!" Dao Ling was shocked, and lost his voice: "Is this Jindi flame so terrible? How strong is the flame in its full bloom? If I can control it, how strong would it be!"
"Don't dream, kid, you're lucky to be able to absorb a trace of the source, and you still want to master it all? If Jindiyan was in full bloom, you would have been burnt to the point where there is not even ashes left." Xiaota snorted One sound.
Dao Ling shuddered, his heart frightened, what is the origin of this Golden Emperor Yan? How could it be so against the sky?
"Quick, let's go in first, you have grasped a trace of the origin of Jindiyan, which is not a small fortune." Xiaota urged: "You are probably the nemesis of the Great Zhou, and the good fortune of the third and fourth princes has been taken away by you." gone."
"This is called evil retribution, karma!" Dao Ling snorted, the little tower said a lot, this place should have been the creation of the fourth prince, but it was a pity that Dao Ling got it, let alone the third prince. There was a big black pot.
"You know karma, go in quickly, this enchantment can't trap you at all." Xiaota roared, a little hungry and thirsty, obviously the flames inside are also good for it.
Dao Ling no longer hesitated,
The blazing glazed red flame burst out from the whole body, and flew to the inside in an instant.
Inside is a world of flames, every inch of space is filled with golden flames, filled with endless air of majesty.
It's too big inside, it's like a giant fire field. I don't know where the source is, but it's all burning with the extremely terrifying Golden Emperor Flame.
At this moment, Dao Ling broke in, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and he shuddered after he looked carefully for a while, feeling that the flames around here were too ferocious, and he had a feeling of being scorched.
"It's too strong, I feel that the flames in the depths are many times stronger than the outside world!" Dao Ling was shocked.
"Go, go inside, the source of Jindiyan is inside." Xiaota urged: "Whether you can get some source depends on your luck."
Dao Ling also felt that this was not a small fortune. The power of Jindiyan is self-evident. If the pill fire is strengthened again, it may evolve into a real flame!
Once he reaches that level, Dao Ling can guess the horror of the natal pill fire, and I am afraid that some ordinary heavy weapons can be melted into molten iron.
Dao Ling rushed inside quickly, the space was very large, the more he walked in, he could feel the intensity of the flames climbing steadily!
Obviously where is the direction of the source, the value cannot be estimated, the Great Zhou Dynasty may not be able to control Jin Diyan, so it can only seal it.
After walking for a while, Dao Ling couldn't stand it, but when he heard some knocking sounds, he crossed in the direction very suspiciously.
Soon, his face changed, and he saw a person, a shadow in a black robe, an old man.
He sat cross-legged in the fire area, his face was a little pale, obviously exhausted, holding a precious fan in his hand, constantly fanning the surrounding flames, and hitting high into the sky.
When the overwhelming flames surged to the sky, they unexpectedly formed mouthfuls of golden hammers, densely covered with mysterious patterns.
Dao Ling was taken aback: "This guy has such a clever refining method, what kind of treasure is he offering?"
Obviously, this is a strong man retreating here to sacrifice for refining artifacts. It is impossible for the Great Zhou Dynasty in the fire domain to be sealed forever. The Jindiyan inside is so terrifying that it can naturally be used for alchemy and artifact refining, as long as the internal organs are not disturbed. The source will do.
Dao Ling's face darkened when he saw something high in the sky. It was a small khaki tripod, filled with precious light, and it was dazzling.
This treasure tripod is a bit uneven, it looks like a cripple, but this treasure tripod is very scary, and the breath that pervades makes people hairy.
Moreover, the tripod was shaking violently, and there was an extremely terrifying energy surging inside, and there was a faint tendency to be promoted.
"Damn it!" Dao Ling clenched his fists tightly, how could he not recognize this tripod, which is the treasure of their Dao clan!
Obviously, this old man is proficient in refining art, it must be Zhou Jin who gave this treasure to this person and asked him to refine it!
Dao Ling could feel that the treasure tripod bred by this world was about to be promoted to a middle-class treasure!
The old man's face was quite complacent, and he laughed and said: "Not bad, not bad, being able to consecrate a middle-level treasure will greatly improve my refining skills, even if I don't charge weekly ban rewards, this time I will gain a lot .”
Medium-sized treasures are too rare, even the Great Zhou may not have a few of them, and even princes can't get them. It is a great fortune that they can get an ordinary treasure.
If you want to cultivate a treasure by sacrifice alone, it is really difficult. First of all, the sacred mines you need are extremely precious, and Dao Ling's Yinyang Dao tripod is made of Yinyang Dao stone. It is a medium treasure when it comes out. !
However, the Yin-Yang Dao Stone is an unrivaled treasure for cultivating emperor soldiers. The potential of this kind of treasure is endless, and it is difficult for ordinary sacred mines to step into the supreme treasure level.
At this moment, Zhou Cheng has reached the most critical moment of sacrificial artifacts, he is sternly waiting, roaring: "Forging Eighteen Divine Hammers!"
Zhou Cheng's aura exploded to the extreme, and three magic hammers floated out of his body in an instant, each of which was black in color, filled with a powerful air current, and was his natal treasure.
Three divine hammers struck horizontally, and there were many phantoms between heaven and earth, beating frantically on the small khaki tripod.
The small cauldron was humming, and he didn't know what he had mixed into the small cauldron, which caused the small cauldron to burn, and the inner spirit was revived, opening a big hole in the fire field.
Zhou Cheng is like a dancing tiger, and the forging weapon is a supreme classic treasured by the Great Zhou Dynasty. It can be sacrificed to the gods, but this week, Zhou Cheng can only hit three hammers.
These three magic hammers are also extraordinary things. Although they are only used for tempering utensils, their value cannot be estimated. They are all quasi-treasures. It can be seen how much Zhou Cheng spent.
Zhou Cheng was also a great figure in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Although he was not a prince, his treatment was comparable to that of a prince, and some princes treated him very politely.
This is the master craftsman of the Great Zhou Dynasty. I don't know how many heavy weapons he forged, and his status is not low.
Zhou Cheng waved the three magic hammers recklessly, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he had met a peerless beauty. For a craftsman, being able to forge a mid-level treasure is simply a colossal feat!
The small khaki tripod buzzed very violently. Under the calcination of Jindiyan, the various essences gushing out from inside continued to spray out, which caused the aura of this tripod to increase.
"Innate Blood Jade, Chaos Jade, Tianluo Silver Essence, Clear Lingsi..."
This old guy seemed to be crazy, he frantically took out a large number of god mines, and threw them into the small tripod desperately, the small tower was drooling.
"Okay, Zhou Jin didn't know where to get a large number of divine mines, even the Xuantian Blood Jade and Tianluo Silver Essence bred by heaven and earth can be obtained, and I will burn them all!"
Zhou Cheng seemed to be insane, exhaling the essence of his life, the fire roared, the whole small khaki cauldron was lit, and the aura of awakening continued to rise!
Another day passed, and when the aura of awakening reached a critical point, the world would explode, and a terrifying small cauldron appeared, sitting in the void, filled with a hair-raising aura.
"Hahaha!" Zhou Cheng roared to the sky, his eyes bloodshot, and roared: "This old man has finally refined into a medium-grade treasure, finally refined into a medium-grade treasure, hahahaha!" (Li Shu Literature)