Chapter 434: The Sword-forging Demon Master takes action, a stronger Nine Burying Sword!

Three breaths!

The four top magicians such as Lu Zhi can carve the line of an eye.

Heng Shaotian, a sacred demon craftsman with a thousand hands, can sculpt the lines of a whole face.

But to say that the completion of two-thirds of the idols is simply a whimsical, idiotic dream!

However, Lin Xuan did it!

Its speed is as fast as lightning, there is no way to catch it, it can only be admired!

Even if Lin Xuan has stopped now, the generation of craftsman Shengheng still feels too shocked, and his scalp is slightly numb.

He couldn’t help but admired:

“The old man has been well-known in the Heavenly Demon world for more than 30,000 years. He is called a master craftsman, and he thinks he will never have a rival in his life.”

“But the speed of the action and the superb skills made the old man amazed.”

“The old man feels that the only person who can be called the ‘sage of the craftsman’ in the present world is the only one!”

Having said that, he got up and bowed respectfully to Lin Xuan.

The demons worship the strong by nature, let alone craftsmen, and respect the skilled.

Lin Xuan’s shot completely conquered Heng Shaotian with just three breaths of effort.

Seeing Heng Jingtian worshipping, Lu Zhi and other four great magicians were even more excited to worship inexplicably.

“The Difu is really mighty!”

“I admire it!”

The four of them saluted Lin Xuan at the same time, and they were extremely complimented.

Mo Xie Demon Monarch was even more ecstatic, stepping forward to worship Lin Xuan again:

“The Emperor is really the lucky star of our country!”

“Xia Xia urges Di Fu to agree, and let Xia build a golden body for him, and be with Feng Lian Demon God. Bless me, Mo Ye Guo Fu Ze is boundless!”

Lin Xuan didn’t expect Mo Xie Demon Monarch to be so crazy, he wanted to place own golden body and Fenglian Demon God in the same position to worship.

“This matter is just a matter of effort, Demon Monarch should not be so grand.” Lin Xuan shook his head, “Feng Lian Demon God is the faith of the people of your country for generations, and you can’t shake it at will.”

Seeing Lin Xuan’s resolute attitude, Mo Xie Demon Monarch did not dare to insist anymore.

After thinking about it, he also felt that he was a little impulsive just now.

“If you think about it carefully, it’s really not appropriate to compare the golden body of the Emperor with the statue of the Demon God Fenglian.”

“Fenglian Demon God is our country’s faith, and its status is respected, but compared with the Emperor, it is still slightly behind.”

“Because the brilliance of the Difu wherever he goes, with his age and strength, he will soon become a belief in the Nine Heavens and even the Heavenly Demon world.”

“Our Moye State Temple is small, so we really can’t accommodate this god-tier!”

Thinking of this, Mo Xie Demon Monarch looked at Lin Xuan’s eyes, as if facing a true immortal descending from the sky.

And Heng Jingtian and others admired again and again.

The Emperor is not proud of himself, his words and deeds are courteous and courteous, he is so Sage style!

Heng Jingtian took the initiative to step forward and said: “The husband is here, the rest of the polishing, polishing, coloring, etc., will be done by the old man and his disciples!”

He thought to himself that Lin Xuan had already completed the most difficult part, and of course he couldn’t let him do the following auxiliary tasks.

Lin Xuan nodded casually: “Also.”

Heng Jingtian couldn’t help but smile, as if to lay hands on Lin Xuan, it was a great honor for him.

After they finished all the idols, there was only half an hour left before the opening of the Devil Dao Tianjiao Conference.

Ning Mi walked into the Great Hall with joy at this moment.



Lin Xuan noticed that the black magical energy lingering above Ning Mi’s head was almost transparent, with a sense of returning to the original.

This means that she has indeed made great progress.

And Ning Mi’s Cultivation Base of the Emperor Realm also confirmed how fast her progress is.

Mo Xie Demon Monarch looked surprised: “Mi’er, you are already in the emperor realm!”

At the beginning, he was also a generation of Tianjiao, but he did not reach the Emperor Realm until he was twenty-five years old.

Ning Mi was eleven years earlier than him, which made him really ecstatic.

“Yes, Father!” Ning Mi’s beautiful purple eyes fell on Lin Xuan, “It all depends on the help of the emperor. Without the emperor, I would never have reached such a height now!”

Mo Xie Demon Monarch nodded repeatedly.

Today, Lin Xuan not only helped Ningmi break through the Cultivation Base, but also helped Mo Yeguo shape the statue of Fenglian Demon God.

In public and private, Mo Yeguo owed Lin Xuan a great favor.

“Our country is at the extreme edge of the Heavenly Demon Southern Territory, far from Beixuan.”

“But if the Difu has any needs, it will definitely be a mess, and it will be after death!”

Mo Xie Demon Monarch saluted respectfully.

Lin Xuan’s expression was indifferent: “No need to be polite, the Tianjiao Conference is about to begin, let’s set off now.”

“Yes!” Moxie Demon Monarch and Ning Mi led the way with joy.

Heavenly Demon Realm, Southern Territory, Extreme Abyss Demon Valley.

Huhuhu~

The Demon Valley, which was 100,000 miles deep, was instantly filled with black magic energy.

Immediately afterwards, the demon gas transformed into shape.

It became a huge magic sword of nine-handed power to cut the sky, suspended in the air, with a magnificent momentum.

clear and distinct.

This nine-handed magic sword is full of brilliance, and the terrifying sword light seems to be integrated with the heaven and the earth.

When the sword light flickered, the sky trembling slightly in a radius of 100,000 miles.

It is conceivable that the power of these nine-handed swords has reached the level of Transcendent.

And they are the famous Nine Burying Swords in the Heavenly Demon world!

“The sword is coming!”



A shout came from the depths of the Demon Valley of the Abyss, and the nine-handled Heavenly Demon sword fell in response, and gathered in the hand of Situ Moxie.

Looking across the nine magic swords, Situ Moxie’s yin bird’s face showed an arrogant smile.

“The recast Nine Heaven Burying Sword is 70% stronger than before. This is really a surprise!”

“When the nine swords are unified, the power of the law contained therein makes it easy to kill the Great Sacred Realm!”

“Even monsters from the ancient gods can be injured!”

With a flick of his right hand, Tiantian Nine Swords instantly turned into nine huge black shadows, suspended beside Situ Moxie.

In this dark shadow, there are faintly nine huge two-winged dragons flying and whistling, the momentum is absolutely Transcendent.

“Master!”

At this time, a black shadow fell.

Yin Feng, the new apprentice Situ Moxie, knelt down on one knee and said, “The Beixuan Heavenly Emperor has come to the Heavenly Demon world!”

Situ Moxie’s gaze was cold: “You have just finished practicing the Nine Heaven Burying Swords, and you are here. It seems that you are destined to be buried in the Heavenly Demon world!”

Since the death of his apprentice Cang Hao, he has been refining the Sky Burying Nine Swords while sending people to search for clues in the Southern Region to find the person who killed Cang Hao in the first place.

Later, he learned that the murderer was Lin Xuan, and he specially strengthened the power of the Nine Swords of Burying Heaven.

Fortunately, the sky didn’t let him down, allowing him to refine the stronger Nine Heaven Burial Sword.

“Do you know where he is now?” Situ Moxie asked.

Yin Feng: “He took a ride on Yu Nian, and it looked like he was heading to the Ten Thousand Demon Arena.”

“very good!”

Situ Moxie’s eyes were cold: “Then let the Ten Thousand Demons Arena become the burial place of the husband of Beixuan Heavenly Emperor!”

He had made plans in his heart, and immediately went to the Ten Thousand Demon Arena to kill Lin Xuan, and then chose the opportunity to kill Donghuang Ziyou.

At that time, his position in the Devil Dao Alliance will definitely be ascending!

Heavenly Demon world, Western Regions.

In the thick magic fog, a black moon hung high in the sky.

On the stern and treacherous magic mountain, a dilapidated black temple exudes an extremely gloomy atmosphere.

The Great Hall in the middle of the temple is called the Hall of Devouring Souls.

A little monk in black Kasaya pushed open the door of Great Hall.

I saw an old monk wearing a gold and black Kasaya with a huge black Buddhist bead hanging from his neck, sitting cross-legged in the air.

Little monk drew his heart, and saluted in awe: “Master, the time for the Tianjiao Conference is approaching.”

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