A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 1112 Awakening Immortal Gold Mysteries

Silently, the fourth layer of the fire domain became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye. If it continued like this, the black ghostly fire might disappear completely.

Will it trigger a fire riot?

The big man with a long view chose to give up the refining tool to avoid being burned into coke.

Once again, Lu Li was very familiar with igniting the Nether Flame, and within an hour, he had gathered enough fire sources to continue refining the weapon of enlightenment.

clang clang clang---

The iron-like sound did not spread to the outside world, but only echoed in the sea of ​​wheels.

Lu Li concentrated his mind and spirit, tempering the Dao Tribulation Gold and the God Scar Purple Gold, allowing them to slowly transform into a rough embryo intertwined with Dao and Principle.

Finally, tempered with the heart and forged with the gods, after another three days, the gold from the Dao Tribulation formed a book, and the purple gold with the marks of the gods turned into a pen holder.

During the casting process, countless celestial brilliance from the origin of the physique spewed out from the sea of ​​bitterness, making it more extraordinary, especially Zijin, which can imitate all the lines of the avenue between heaven and earth.

Therefore, even if there are not enough materials, after being cast into a judge's pen, it does not appear thin.

"In the future, if you encounter immortal gold with attributes, or other extreme materials, you can add them..."

While whispering in his heart, Lu Li finally got up, looked around briefly, and the idea of ​​staying on the sixth floor "Zi Qi Dong Lai" disappeared in a flash.

Pass through the foggy, liquid-like purple fire area, and come to the seventh floor.

Because he used the sixth layer of flames to temper the heart's sacred treasure, Lu Li thought that he could easily withstand the colorful cloud flames here.

But it is obviously hotter than Ziqi, and it can burn the monk's divine power. It's fine to live here for a short time, but it may hurt the soul after a long time.

Thinking of this, the holy tower revived slightly, and the flames immediately separated. Lu Li collected a little bit into his body, but felt that the tempering speed was still too slow, so he simply continued to go deeper.

croak! croak!

The edge of the eighth floor is surrounded by colorful mist, as if countless tiny rainbows are running through it, but there are bursts of crows crowing from the depths.

Creatures of fire?

A thought flashed across the road, Lu Li was just a little curious, not afraid of the unknown, and continued to walk in with the handed down holy soldiers guarding the way.

Not long after, he stepped on a rock that was 100 meters high like a hill and looked down at the scene below.

An old man who looked to be about fifty or sixty years old was building a temporary cave. He looked like he was stationed on the eighth floor of the fire domain. Like an old crow.

There are two things at the entrance of the cave.

At this moment, a huge copper furnace, while receiving the colorful flames, emitted bursts of intense red light, which manifested in the sky, forming a Shenzhou, red as blood, like forged from blood jade.

A piece of metal the size of a fist, the whole body is snow white, like suet jade.

Obviously, it is the holy material mutton fat jade iron, and if there is enough quantity, it can be cast into a holy weapon handed down from generation to generation.

Therefore, it can be regarded as extraordinary in the present world, and it belongs to the top-grade material used for refining weapons in addition to the holy objects of the extreme way. Many powerful and holy masters will find ways to add some of this kind of divine iron to their weapons.

"The old guy doesn't dare to use himself as a furnace to forge weapons, and use the real treasure furnace to forge artifacts here..."

After seeing the truth at a glance, Lu Li didn't linger any longer, jumped off the boulder, and continued walking towards the depths.

Seeing this, Taoist Crow holding a jasper fan couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief. He has been rampant in the Eastern Wasteland for thousands of years.

But resisting the handed down holy soldiers who have fully recovered...

Random wisps of chaotic air flew out from the tower, even if he tried his best, he could at most get away with one life by chance.

Which evildoer came here to practice?

On the eighth floor of the Fire Realm, even the Three Immortal Kings have to be careful when they come here, and the Supreme Holy Lord has to be hated when he comes here alone. If he is not a fire crow, born from the fire, and has a heavy weapon to protect his body, otherwise he would not dare to come here. set foot on...

So, what kind of treasure should be sacrificed?

In the blink of an eye, Taoist Crow thought a lot, but he didn't want to get close to spying. He was just curious about the origin of the other party, and watched Lu Li staring at the purple chaotic holy tower and walking towards a more terrifying area.

Almost at the same time, Qinglian was born, and while shaking gently, the mist was misty, and the holy blue glow filled the sky. The emperor's divine pattern on it seemed to have life, flowing with the aura that crushed the heavens.

It is the emperor soldier!

Yan Ruyu left a blood mark on it, and even if it was lost, she could call it back with her own true blood. In the process, even the Emperor Zhun could not stop Chaos Qinglian from returning.

Although Lu Li is not a descendant of the Qing Emperor, he is not so closely connected with him, but with the help of Yan Ruyu and the Sacred Heart of the Demon Emperor, he successfully imprinted his soul and consciousness on it, and the inner gods also recognized him.

"The descendant of Emperor Qing!"

The old crow seemed to have seen a ghost, and let out a scream. He always likes to walk alone, and he doesn't get in touch with a few demon king brothers. He has been busy cultivating his natal soldiers, so he doesn't know the situation in the Eastern Wilderness, so he regards Lu Li as the blood of the demon emperor. successor.

The stove and the mutton fat jade god iron were put away together!

Compared with refining weapons, the old demon feels that waiting for the descendants of the demon emperor is obviously more important. Now except for Nanling, the demon clan is in a weak position in the other four regions, and they are all supported by a few big demons. If there are emperor soldiers...

However, Lu Li didn't stop and chatted with him. He put the holy pagoda between his eyebrows, and a layer of chaotic energy covered his whole body. He then stepped straight into the ninth floor against the emperor's soldiers.

The nine-color flames seem to transcend the scope of the human world, as if they are burning in another vast world, dreamy and terrifying, and the nine-color mist dances, destroying everything.

This is his ultimate goal, to use the last layer of divine flames in the fire domain to forge soldiers who prove the way, because [tools] are very important, not only will he accompany him in this big world, but he will definitely use them in other worlds in the future. arrive!

In fact, with the chaotic green lotus body protection, entering the deepest part of the fire domain with endless and terrifying rumors, there is no discomfort at all.

In the outside world, the nine-color holy flame was beating, as if gods and demons were wailing all over the sky, and various mysterious and ancient voices rang in his ears, as if he had entered a battlefield of gods.

But the emperor soldiers didn't even recover from the gods, and let down a few strands of chaotic breath, completely isolating them.

Undoubtedly, in this world where sages do not come out and kings are hard to find, Lu Li is the first person to land here in thousands of years, even the suet jade god iron can hardly bear this temperature.

The only exception is Xianjin.

A ray of divine thoughts communicated with Chaos Qinglian, who had branded herself. Although she didn't get any verbal response, the emperor soldier trembled slightly.

Little by little, the Nine-Colored Divine Fire that could cover half a finger was absorbed, and then guided bit by bit into the sea of ​​wheels.

The extraordinarily magnificent nine-color aura was like a knife, trying to cut Lu Li apart, but this was just a wisp, and it was dealt with by the Emperor Soldiers!

"It's a little too big."

Having said that, he is still trying to make them gather in the sea of ​​wheels.

The rough embryo that had been silent at first erupted into light in an instant, and there was an incomprehensible celestial brilliance in the depths, like a phoenix nirvana!

The holy tower, which was originally taken over by the emperor soldiers, started to play a role, and the gods inside were extremely active, but instead of presiding over the attack, he was helping Lu Li collect the nine-colored divine fire and protecting his body.

But even so, Lu Li's body far surpassed the famous dragon's body, and it was still blood red at this moment.

Of course, this is completely within the tolerable range, and if there is enough time, the essence of physique can completely repair it and make it stronger.

Compared with refining the weapon at the same time, use the waste heat to temper the body, making it develop in a more unpredictable direction.

The emperor's soldiers opened up a pure land for Lu Kai, and kept gathering the divine fire.

The gods of the holy tower exude a chaotic breath, protecting the flesh, so that it is not traumatized at its origin.

In the end, the flame burned blazingly in the sea of ​​bitterness, and the book of life and death and the judge's pen were continuously tempered, and the sound of clanging was endless.

One day, two days...

Lu Li put his heart and soul into it, and he didn't know how much fire energy the Chaos Qinglian helped him absorb. It was like forging iron every day, and his physical body was being tempered. The same was true for the two kinds of immortal gold.

Taoist Crow, who was waiting outside, looked at a corner from a distance, and after seeing the scene, he became more and more convinced that the descendants of the demon emperor were born with the ultimate gods, and they were using their bodies as furnaces to forge their own tools for proving the way.

When I was overjoyed in my heart, I immediately retreated towards the seventh floor, and then the sixth floor.

The reason for doing this was at first because he couldn't bear the flames of the eighth layer for a long time, and later it was a warning from his spiritual sense. As a demon clan born from the divine fire, he knew the pros and cons.

Maybe... Fireland is about to riot?

Therefore, the old demon chose to stay on the sixth floor.

If there is a riot, the flames on the seventh and even the eighth floors will reverse and surge here, and it will not cause any irreversible damage.

In addition, if the "Descendants of the Qing Emperor" finished forging and came out from the ninth floor, he would be able to rush over to meet him in time.

Time flies.

Three months later, the clanging sounds in the sea of ​​bitterness finally stopped, and Qinglian no longer absorbed the Nine-Colored Divine Flame.

The judge's pen, made of purple gold with divine traces, is resonating with the Dharma body of Emperor Fengdu. There is a mysterious and supreme Dao sound, emitting extremely mysterious fluctuations of the Dao. .

"Xianjin seems to have some profound meaning."

"It may be that the realm is too low, it can only inspire a trace of secrets."

While speaking, he turned his attention to the book of life and death cast by Dao Tribulation Gold, simple and natural, although still bright, but closer to his own sea of ​​suffering, tainted with an inextricable ghostly atmosphere, which seems to have the ability to affect the soul.

In fact, the two can no longer be described as crude embryos, and there are extremely mysterious Dao fluctuations that are spreading independently, especially after falling into the hands of Emperor Fengdu Fashen.

The phantom that was originally held became a reality, and immediately there was a Taoist voice from the ninth floor of the fire domain. Taoist Crow, who was planning to continue to retreat, could not help listening distractedly.

Afterwards, his body trembled, and he flew towards the outer layer, not daring to stay here at all, let alone continue the terrifying sound of the Great Dao.

If he hadn't been far enough away, there were multiple gods and fires in front of him, and he would have almost disappeared!

"The old way can at least flourish for another two hundred years. If there is no breakthrough, it will take another eight or nine hundred years to die. Why..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

The old demon, who can be called a living fossil, saw that the most mysterious ninth layer of the fire domain had a ghostly look, and its power was far greater than that of the fourth layer!

Without any hesitation, with a flash of his figure, he immediately retreated to the outermost weight to avoid any terrifying fluctuations.

What are the descendants of the Qing Emperor doing?

With the protection of the extreme gods, it is expected that nothing will happen.

In the vast sea of ​​suffering, the lines of the avenue emerged, and Xianhui was like a volcanic eruption, as if he had been stimulated by some kind of stimulus, and the book of life and death and the judge's pen made of Taoist gold, divine mark purple gold, and the judge's pen also changed along with it.

A certain power was awakening, and it became more and more profound, constantly showing the most mysterious law and order, which made Lu Li stare intently.

All kinds of fairy lights bloom.

But this time, it was not bright and dazzling, but softened, and the two pieces of Qi of Proving Dao seemed to have the breath of life, as if they had once transformed into gods through psychics and possessed a new life.

"Is this the mystery hidden in the fairy gold? With life fluctuations, you can grow and promote yourself, but the speed is very slow!"

"According to what Yan Ruyu said, all things in the world can be psychic. After undergoing years of training, consciousness is gradually born..."

Various thoughts flashed through his mind. Lu Li even thought of the chaotic green lotus that would protect him. She is the continuation of the emperor's life, a deity that far surpasses the holy soldiers handed down from generation to generation. It is said that he can communicate and has his own emotions.

However, that is an alternative life endowed by the Supreme Being of the Extreme Dao, and the tool he forged seems to be driven by the Tao, and the inner secrets erupted, and consciousness was born naturally, with the potential to grow continuously.

While Lu Li was thinking and comprehending, there was a strange sound from the outside world, like someone sighing, or something crawling.

According to what the sage said, the end of the fire domain should be a dead place, with a radius of only a few miles, without any life, not even flames.

Now, a radiant little tree appeared, as if it had grown feet, it moved rustlingly on the wasteland that had been inaccessible through the ages.

The tenth flame!

Wherever he passed, there was no flame cloud. He was undoubtedly the real superior. There were mysterious flame patterns dancing on it, and the avenue runes were one after another. Small worlds were collapsing and then recombining, which was extremely strange.

Burn down the heavens, burn down eternity, and then restore it!

Someone who will become enlightened once came here, asserting that he is the only immortal fire in this universe, and may have burned immortals to death. The first to ninth divine fires are all derivatives of it.

In other words.

This immortal fire has all the characteristics of divine fire.

However, he was alarmed by the movement and breath of Lu Li using his body as a furnace to forge divine weapons, so he showed up and approached.

At the same time, even though Yan Ruyu, the only remaining descendant in the opposite world, still hasn't shown up, the god of the imperial army who only made an idea to complete the inheritance for him is now recovering.

A heroic man in Tsing Yi walked out, his eyes seemed to have the scene of the universe reopening and annihilation, as if the sky was collapsing, and he also had the ability to reopen.

Compared with the other gods of the imperial army, their state is much better. Even without the blessing of the Sacred Heart of the Demon Emperor, under full recovery, they can still fight against the supreme being in the restricted area and take him away.

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