The red sky covering the sky

Chapter 25 Zhurong Hill
Jiang Chili plundered the entire Purple Mountain, and obtained millions of kilograms of divine sources alone. There were about [-] old medicines, nearly [-] medicine kings, and countless exotic and ordinary sources. Sources, countless precious materials that can be used to refine weapons and arrays.

Most importantly, he obtained a piece of immortal gold, the phoenix blood red gold, the size of half a head!

This is the fairy gold that best suits Jiang Chili's wishes. In addition to the two pieces that have been refined into the Sun God Axe, the phoenix blood red gold he obtained is nearly the size of a head.

"You go back first, I don't know how long it will take to refine the utensils, Ye Fan is looking for you for something."

Jiang Chili took out a small fine gold tower and placed 5000 million kilograms of ordinary sources, 500 million kilograms of exotic sources, 50 kilograms of divine sources, and one-tenth of the formation materials, which was about 15 kilograms.

"Wang! That's all you give me?! Give me more!"

Heihuang looked at the fine gold pagoda handed to him, and drooled wildly. He also knew that this was the limit that Jiang Chili had given him. In the face of Emperor Wushi, but its greedy nature still makes it desire more.

(ー_ー)!!
"This dead dog is really greedy. He can't help you. He wants more."

Jiang Chili didn't bother to say anything anymore, he just raised his big axe, hey, finally, the chattering dog barking finally disappeared.

"Wow! Kid Jiang, I was just joking with you!"

Heihuang saw Jiang Chili raising his ax to strike, and immediately prepared to explain nervously, but unexpectedly, Jiang Chili still turned a deaf ear, and still slashed with the ax, which made him close his eyes in fright.

"You are serious! Ah... the emperor is dead!"

"Heihuang, what are you doing, what are you dying for?"

Just when the Heihuang was about to lament that Jiang Chili's big axe was so fast, and he would not feel pain when he died, a familiar voice entered its ears.

"Huh? Idiot?!"

Heihuang opened his eyes, looked at the stupid Lei Bo in front of him, and then looked down at his intact body.

"Hahaha! The emperor is not dead!! Hahaha!"

boom!
"Ouch! Who! Who! It's that ungrateful litterer!"

Just when the Heihuang was happy, something hit it on the head, and suddenly a big bag burst out, causing it to curse at its mother in pain.

"It's a pagoda, how could the pagoda fall from the sky!" Lei Bo picked up the thing that had smashed the Heihuang on the ground, and it turned out to be an exquisite nine-story pagoda, the whole body was golden, like gold.

"Ta? Give it to me, my baby! Hehe, hehe! Baby!"

Heihuang heard Lei Bo's voice and turned his head to look. The small pagoda was exactly the fine gold pagoda that Jiang Chili used to hold those origin stones. Laugh wildly.

"Crazy! Brother Ye, the Black Emperor is crazy!" Seeing this, Lei Bo hurried back to Shizhai, shouting as he ran.

"what?!"

In the distance, a questioning voice came from the stone village, followed by a discussion.

Zishan, the platform without beginning.

Jiang Chili took out the Chaos Stone that he got from the Wushi Palace, took one piece, inspired the real fire of the sun to refine it into a Chaos Axe, and refined the rest into a Chaos Seal.

Because he didn't know how much time it would take to refine the Taoist platform, he refined the Chaos Stone first. After all, this is a material second only to Immortal Gold, which is enough to refine quasi-emperor soldiers. Blood, combined with countless chaotic energy, may not be unable to become an emperor's weapon. Although it was used as a bed by Emperor Wushi, who would have a better chaotic treasure?

As for what Jiang Chili intends to refine into this platform.

丘！
Jiang Chili planned to refine this platform into a mound.

This is not a mound of a hill, but a mound of a cemetery. In ancient times, a mound was a place where a clan buried its ancestors. The clansmen would build a nine-story high platform in front of the mound and place sacrifices for it. Worship to God and ancestors.

Hills are the predecessors of mausoleums, such as the current Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor and the Mausoleum of Emperor Yan. The predecessors were all hills, but they were strictly named mausoleums only because they were too large and integrated with the hills.

However, Qiu from the Jiang family had already disappeared with the destruction of the world. At that time, he only followed the guidance of the soldier soul to go to Mount Heng. Who knew that he was taken out of the world as soon as he got the big axe.

So Jiang Chili didn't have time to take away anything except Zhu Rong's great axe, and even his parents could only disappear with the shattering of the world.

It just so happened that the Wushi Taoist platform was like a high mountain and shaped like a large tomb. It was just the right time to refine it into a mound to offer sacrifices to the dead tribesmen. Although he didn't know if they would be able to receive it, Jiang Chili still wanted to do it.

"I will definitely live on with the blood of the Jiang family, follow in the footsteps of the first generation Zhu Rong, and go to that world!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Chili flew onto the stage, stood tall, took off his clothes, left his upper body naked, and took out three small jade drums, hanging them around his waist.

"Woo~ The soul is back! The East can't entrust you with it. A man is a thousand years old, but the soul is a little bit. It will come out in ten days, and the gold will melt the stone. Everyone learns it..."

Jiang Chili waved Zhu Rong's great axe with his right hand, and tapped the stone drum around his waist with his left hand, singing continuously, his whole body gradually glowing with golden light.

"Boom!"

The great sun above the nine heavens seemed to be summoned, and suddenly swelled in a circle, and the huge wind on the surface stretched endlessly. The huge wind accompanied a beam of light to cut through the universe, enter the Big Dipper, and landed straight in the belly of Zishan Mountain, and landed on Zhu Rongda. On top of the axe, Jiang Chili's body was continuously poured into the Wushi Taoist platform beneath him.

This vision of the great sun is very huge, if it is not covered by Zhu Rong's great axe, it will be clearly seen even in the holy city.

With the continuous injection of the power of the sun and the power of Zhu Rong, around the Wushi Daotai, the turbulent Chaos Waterfall gradually gathered together, relying on the appearance of the Wushi Daotai, gradually formed a roughly narrow top and a wide bottom. irregular high platform.

Jiang Chili didn't use the conventional refining method, but used "Dazhu", with the help of a big axe, to convey his thoughts to the sun, receive the power of the sun into his body, and then mix the power of Zhu Rong in his body, and pour it into Taoism. in Taiwan.

There are no Tao principles, no formation patterns in this Tao platform, only pure power, only blazing fire, bright light, and the beginningless years remaining in the Tao Yun.

Half a year later, on the mountainside of Zishan Mountain, where the original Daotai without beginning was located, there are no purple rocks, no dense aura of mist, and no peaceful atmosphere in the past. The temperature is like a sun falling into the purple mountains.

The vast gust of wind is constantly sweeping through the belly of Zishan Mountain, making roars like dragons. The hot temperature and bright light pass through the mountain and shine on the outside world. From the outside, Zishan seems to be wearing a golden belt. The whole mountain is divided into two sections.

Another three months later, the vision disappeared, the sun returned to its original state, and even became three points darker, as if it had been overdrawn. The light disappeared, the temperature returned to normal, and the purple rocks reappeared.

And in the middle of the mountain, a seemingly colorless, but also seems to have all the colors in the world, a high platform like a tomb quietly sits there.

The Wushi Dao Platform should now be called Zhurong Hill. The chaotic energy that used to surge like a waterfall has disappeared and has all been refined into the body of the hill.

And on this hill of Zhurong, there is a naked upper body, holding a golden battle-axe, three stone drums hanging on his waist, and his body is covered with bright sun god patterns, complex and mysterious, with red hair burning like fire, and the center of his brow A golden eye, like a small sun, shining brightly, with dragon-shaped earrings on his ears, the man like a sun god stood quietly.

　The author is not a novice. Anyone who has read the author's homepage can understand that the author wrote a book about Zhutianliu before. He wrote [-] words but failed to apply for a contract, so he changed the platform and wrote more than ten more after the change. Ten thousand words, but because of force majeure, it was unfinished. In fact, the author still has the manuscript of the previous book here, but the safety review failed and there was no recommendation, so the author didn't bother to publish it.The author has prepared a lot of time for this book. The specific outline and plot have been arranged. Only the details need to be added slowly, so everyone can read it with confidence. After all, it's the new issue.Finally, thank you for your recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, I can’t report it, I have been saving manuscripts for the past few days, and I can post more chapters in two days, thank you everyone! !

　　
　
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