Chapter 293 Purple Sun Sky Thunder Fire

"Yang'er, this baby girl is useless. Give it to your master, he can be crazy." The same root and same source have boundless mana.

"Mother... This stone is the main stone, and there is a small main stone. Look." Ziyang waved his hand and took out a stone as big as a rolling plate. Hey, since this piece has been sensed, it can be devoured and refined directly, this piece that has not been sensed is enough for my father.”

"...Okay, mother listens to Yang Er's "swallow it in an instant, and it will be refined in three days."...Yang Er, why is this refining so fast?"

"Mother, you have sensed the entry, that is, it accepts you, and you have the breath of the ancient god, so it will be fast, you can tell by looking at your cultivation level," Ziyang laughed.

"...Five-Rank Supreme Star Realm" is rising too fast, no wonder Yang'er is reluctant.

Carefully put the remaining piece away, seal it and send it to the building of meritorious service.

"Mother, there are still two Fire Spirit Caves left, but there are not many of them. Shall we go?" Anyway, that's enough.

"Go, who thinks too much if there is food?" Gu Jiawen waved her small hand.

Three days later, they found two more places, each with a distance of thousands of miles, and they both entered the fairy tower.

"64 years have passed, and there are still 36 years...Yang'er, should we practice or continue to find treasures?" Gu Jiawen couldn't make up her mind for a while.

"Mother looking for treasure, go back and spend a lot of time practicing." Ziyang looked serious.

"My son is right, mother, take a look." His eyes widened, and he hurriedly flew towards a wild valley three days later.

As soon as he entered the wild valley, his whole body trembled, and his heart trembled with the same root and origin as the breath of the ancient god.

Half a month later, they rushed into the wild valley one by one and found a dilapidated wooden house at the bottom of the valley.The house was extremely shabby, waved away the floating dust, and had no choice but to leave three days later, the two of them returned suddenly after three breaths, the wooden house was already hanging in the air and was about to escape, Jiawen directly settled the wooden house with a hook, "Swallow the Soul Sword for me", with a cry Shouting, the soul-slaying sword directly devoured the artifact spirit of the temple.As soon as Qi Ling devoured the busy soul seal and blessed it with [-] drops of divine blood for refining, an exquisite temple was sent to the building of meritorious service three hours later.Then he assisted the Soul Slaying Sword to completely refine the spirit of the weapon.

A weapon spirit of a temple made the Soul Slaying Sword directly promoted to the fifteenth rank, the supreme fifth rank, and the natal magic power to the eighty-five million ranks. Although this thing is useless at the moment, it is also fun to watch.

As soon as the temple was moved away, another strange stone ten feet high appeared on the ground. Gu Jiawen stepped forward with burning eyes and was about to put it away.

"Mother, this stone is an inauspicious thing. With it, the temple will fall into disrepair. If you hadn't had the aura of the ancient gods staying in this temple, and the spirits of the temple would use your aura to escape, they would be swallowed by this stone." Seeing Niang eager to try, Ziyang busy blocking.

"...My son is right, it's my mother who was knocked out of her head." With that sentence, Jiawen was startled into a cold sweat.

As soon as the two left Shixi, Chang'an rushed from outside the valley anxiously, and smiled when he saw the strange stone: "I finally found you, you tricky and simple stone." , waved away and disappeared instantly.

three days later

"Mother, is this temple really the ultimate wind-attributed gravity artifact?" Ziyang surrounded Jiawen excitedly as soon as she left the meritorious building.

"It's absolutely true, mother is invincible." After finishing speaking, he silently recited the magic formula.

After a while, there was a voiceless voice from heaven and earth: "Ziyang Temple, the ultimate wind attribute gravity artifact, the ultimate weapon spirit, can be the second natal magic weapon, can you?"

"Congratulations, I finally got a real top-grade artifact. Hurry up and make your fingerprints, let it swallow all of them, and then put them in the sea of ​​gods to let the artifact repair itself." That's great.

"Good" instantly stamped the sky-shading handprint and sealed it completely, so as not to suffer another innocent disaster.

With a distressed face, he took out a fairy artifact, a Taoist artifact, and an ancient fairy treasure forged by his master. He was so cruel that it was directly swallowed by the temple, and then helped to refine it.

Three days later, the Ziyang Temple was promoted to the 25th grade artifact. A bunch of messages came from the sea of ​​consciousness, and they were sorted out and digested one by one: Ziyang Temple, three floors high, the first floor has a main temple and two side temples that can be swallowed at the same time, imprisoning the Great Demon King and his subordinates Demons of all ranks.Eighteen god chambers on the second floor can devour them at the same time, imprisoning the evil gods of the second rank and all ranks below.There are two spaces on the third floor, the first space is the burning bone room, and the second space is the retreat room of the master of the artifact, which is isolated from all spiritual consciousness, and is not afraid of any mortal, dead, and extinct places, and any boundary, domain, and boundary space restrictions , can use supernatural powers, can hide, escape, and can be integrated into any space.

"Yang'er, mother will help you advance to another level." The sleeves of the robe dragged him into the third floor, "This space can burn hundreds of bones, and mother will send you a ray of heavenly thunder and fire." The black-purple flame, as soon as the fire came out, the whole space instantly filled with an aura of coercion and destruction.

"...Thank you, mother." Ziyang's voice trembled, and after three breaths, he swallowed a ray of thunder and fire from the sky, and Jiawen hurriedly helped to refine it.

For 30 years, a small flame was completely refined.At this time Ziyang's aura suddenly changed.

"Extreme Ziyang Tianleihuo, sacrifice to Gu Jiawen, but" a clear voice from heaven and earth rang out.

"Congratulations, my son." Gu Jiawen's heart was sour, and Yang'er finally stood up.

"Thank you for the kindness of mother's rebirth." Zi Yang knelt on his knees and quickly kowtowed.

"Mother will give my son another hundred thousand divine blood!" Half a breath later, all the hundred thousand divine blood entered Ziyang's body.

"Advance to the 36th rank of Tianleihuo, yes" a clear voice from heaven and earth rang out.

"...Thank you mother for helping my baby." Zi Yang's voice choked up, and then he said eagerly, "You should first sense Yang'er and then Tianleihuo."

"Okay" calmed down his enthusiasm, put his hands on Yang'er's arms and entered the country instantly, and left the country three months later.Take a ray of thunder and fire to sense, and enter the country after a stick of incense. As soon as you enter, you will be greeted by thunder and fire, endless intimacy and care.Tianleihuo dragged her to swim through the entire Leihuo realm. This tour lasted for three years. Three years later, she suddenly opened her eyes. It directly soared to 800 million products.

"Congratulations!" Zi Yang looked excited.

"Congratulations to my son's great future too." Jiawen looked delighted.

The two left the temple, and with a thought, they directly sent the temple to the sea of ​​gods in the building of meritorious service to recuperate.

"Yang'er, there are still three years to go, rest for a few days before going out" I was so excited.

"Yes, mother" one of them is holding a jade cabinet and eating meat buns, and the other is holding a fairy tower and eating fire spirits. It took half a month to cultivate.

After a simple tidying up, sand spirits were released, and the spiritual consciousness was far away. Although the Cultivation Realm only had 3 people, it was very lively, far more lively than the Zongheng God Realm.

"Mother really didn't expect this semi-mysterious realm to favor the cultivation realm so much," Jiawen sighed.

"Of course there are no ordinary secret realms, but semi-mysterious realms have always been like this, so don't be sad, mother," Ziyang comforted.

"I won't be sad if you have Yang'er in your mother." His eyes swept over, and after seven days, he ran to a wild valley.

(End of this chapter)

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