With the surprise of Xuanyin Umbrella, the several materials melted from the Three Immortal Swords seem a bit shabby compared to them. They are better than nothing.

With a move, Xiao Chen took the Big Dipper Flag in the sky into his hand. The overflowing starlight shone on Xiao Chen's face. In the night, he shone like a star king.

Xiao Chen weighed the flagpole and there was no divine material inside it. It was made of thousands of years of black iron and several rare metals.

It was as bright as blood, moving in the wind, with seven star beads printed with flags. There were many materials, but there was no such magical material.

I think the family behind Ye Qing is not a big force, and the resources he gives him are only enough to refine the star beads, and he doesn't care much about the flagpole or the flag.

But generally speaking, the power of the seven-star flag is also on the seven-star beads. Unless a particularly wealthy person spends time specifically refining flagpoles and flags.

Xiao Chen had other plans, and the flagpole and flag must also be combined with the magical materials.

Eighty kinds of magical materials, each with 500 kilograms. Xiao Chen plans to use half of them on the flagpole and the flag. The remaining half is {used on the star beads, so the quality of the entire Beidou Seven Star Flag will be increased by more than several times.

The method of refining has long been familiar with it. Xiao Chen looked cautious and did not dare to be distracted. He was focused on the top of the mountain.

The moment the sun rose, the brand new seven-star flag was finally refined successfully, and the black flagpole emitted a strong luster. It was not as light as before, but it looked thick at a glance.

Xiao Chen held it in his hand and waved it. The heavy muffled sound suddenly sounded on the top of the mountain. The sound of whimpering spread a hundred miles in a radius. The trees swayed, alarming a group of birds and beasts.

Fight and beat!

In the dense forest at the foot of the mountain, there were the sound of birds and beasts flapping their wings, which was dark and looked spectacular.

Xiao Chen showed a satisfied look on his face. He waved his flagpole casually and made such a movement. Eighty kinds of magical materials were not added in vain.

Turning his right hand, the red temperament spread out, bright and dripping. The color of the flag is much deeper than before, and it flutters against the strong wind on the top of the mountain.

Seven stars were stamped in the middle of the flag, and the bright starlight covered the rising sun.

"The foundation of the King's Family is indeed amazing. A Xuanyin umbrella made my seven-star flag more than two levels."

Xiao Chen felt happy and felt aroused.

If you come up with a few top-level king-level secret treasures, my seven-star flag might really reach the top level, comparable to the seven-star flag in the hands of the star master Zhou Tian.

But I just thought about it. With this lesson, people from the three kingly families who have not reached the strength of a master-level martial saint, these families will definitely not come alone, and they will definitely invite older masters to rush into the formation if they want to come.

What a pity, I lost this opportunity in vain.

However, if this next step is successful, my seven-star flag will take a unique approach, and the senior of Yuexing Palace will reach another peak.

Xiao Chen's face condensed, and the origin of magic power in the sea of ​​consciousness was burned, forming a spiritual flame, and began to melt the throne of killing.

In the jade slip given to him by Long Fei, if the throne wants to practice weapons, he needs to use a secret technique, supplemented by spiritual flames to exercise. Long Fei trained for a whole month before he refines the throne to destroy and transformed into a trident.

Xiao Chen's mental power was transformed into a stronger mana, which was more than ten times stronger than Long Fei, and was comparable to the quasi-emperor. He was able to refine it easily. In less than half a day, the throne melted.

But he did not turn it into a weapon. With a cold shout, Xiao Chen shot the melted throne of killing directly into the Tianshu star of the Seven Stars, and fused it with the first star bead of the Seven Stars Flag of the North Dipper.

After repeating this three times, Xiao Chen fused the Throne of Death and the Trident of Destruction into Tianxuan and Tianji Star Beads.

A long breath of turbid air was exhaled, and Xiao Chen stared at the flag. The surfaces of Tianshu, Tianxuan and Tianji three stars changed in various colors.

The aura of killing, death, and destruction intertwined, but it was not perfectly integrated and needed to be run-in.

With a hand, the Big Dipper Seven Star Flag soared upwards and flew into the clouds. The flag fluttered, absorbing the free starlight in the sky. The starlight shrank and turned into a star cocoon to surround the flag.

After collecting enough star power, the three thrones and the three stars of Tianshu will be perfectly integrated and will emerge from the cocoon and be reborn.

Xiao Chen thought for a while, tinkered in the Qiankun Ring for a while, took out all the star cores accumulated by the three inner sect elders of the Liangyi Sect, and refined seven lower-grade star beads.

Around the star cocoon, a small star is laid to speed up its absorption of star power.

The task is done, and Xiao Chen is nothing left. He just waits for the Big Dipper Seven Star Flag to break out of the cocoon.

Xiao Chen's eyes showed a look of anticipation. Throughout history, no one seemed to have done this, and no one had the conditions to do this. I don't know what the new Beidou Banner would look like.

Can you accompany him to dance the storm in all directions and fight a bloody path to the king among many powerful enemies?

It was clearly noon and the sun was shining brightly, but above Xiao Chen's top, there were stars, and stars appeared, embellishing the ordinary top of the mountain like a star palace.

Xiao Chen calmed down and sat on the stone bench, taking out the Qinglong Body Care Skills and looking at it.

His body reached the peak of the third-level holy body, but his strength has been stopped at half a dragon's power of five million kilograms and he cannot make progress. The Qinglong Body-Healing Technique is undoubtedly a timely help for him.

After a few pages, Xiao Chen's expression became solemn, rustling, turning page by page. Xiao Chen frowned and couldn't help but twitch.

After finishing it, Xiao Chen smiled bitterly and threw the Qinglong Body Care Skill on the stone table.

It’s not that the Qinglong Body-raising Art is not strong, if you succeed in the first level of cultivation, you will be able to have the power of a dragon and exert tens of millions of pounds of force.

But this method of practicing the Qinglong Body-Healing Art is really incredible and shocking.

The word "大大大" is really well used. Practicing the Qinglong Body-Healing Art requires devouring a large amount of heaven and earth magic materials to nourish the body and nurture the dragon's power.

The number is extremely large. The first level of the world requires nearly one million kilograms of magical materials.

The second level condenses the body of the dragon armor, and the magical materials required are even an astronomical number.

Such a martial art can provide so many resources except for the dragon gate that swept across the four directions. Today's sects can provide so many magical materials for heaven and earth, but Xiao Chen feels that there is not one of them.

After putting away the Qinglong Body-raising Art, temporarily squandering the intention of practicing this technique. Xiao Chen took out the Heavenly Soul Pearl and began to absorb the energy in it to strengthen his magical power.

The words of the two people in Daoyi Palace are indeed true. This evil demon's Heavenly Soul Pearl is a great supplement to the monks.

Over the past ten days, Xiao Chen has swallowed twenty Heavenly Soul Beads in a row, and the vast ocean of magic power in the sea of ​​consciousness has doubled, occupying almost half of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Now that I can activate the Ten Thousand Beast Cauldron, I am afraid that I can easily control the phantoms of hundreds of strange beasts.

On that day, just as Xiao Chen was about to swallow the Heavenly Soul Bead of the White Jade Demon, a large group of figures flew out from the woods at the bottom of the mountain.

The murderous aura soared into the sky and gathered together, making Xiao Chen on the top of the mountain feel a strong wind blowing, squirting the silk on his forehead.

Xiao Chen put down the white jade soul bead, stood up and looked up at the star cocoon on his head: "What should be coming is finally here, it would be a minute later, and the seven-star flag is about to break out of the cocoon."

"Xiao Chen, you are really intrigued. Now the entire Chaos Realm knows that you have the best fairy ring and have a ninth-grade spirit tree. Those who want to kill you can line up from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, but you are still spending your time refining the secret treasure."

There were many people flying in the woods. In an instant, three people flew to the top of the mountain and looked at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen looked at him and saw that these three people were not old, and their cultivation was around the early stage of the top-grade Martial Saint. One of them was particularly powerful. The cultivation level had reached the level of the top-grade Martial Saint. He was only one master's style to successfully become a master-level martial saint.

The three of them were wearing clothes that were almost the same as Lang Taotian. I think they should be disciples of Xuanshui Sect. I heard that the leader of Xuanshui Sect had several closed disciples. I wonder if this person who spoke was the one who spoke.

"No, this is the secret treasure of Zhoutian Star Palace. It has actually condensed into a star cocoon. Hahaha, I'm really here this time. I just happened to kill you and seize this secret treasure. I'm using your head to ask the master for a king-level secret treasure."

The young man in the middle changed slightly and laughed wildly.

"Ji Zong, it's not your turn to collect the secret treasures of this Star Palace. Is it because there is no one in our Chaos Realm?"

The strong wind blew everywhere, and a stream of light flew to reveal a young man in a green robe, and his whole body was filled with bloody sword energy.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

As the people gathered more and more, the mountain covered with stars was surrounded by a hundred people. These people were masters in the Chaos Realm, casual cultivators, or elite disciples of major sects.

Xiao Chen kept silent and looked at these people coldly, looking back, and saw three extremely powerful old men hiding in a cloud dozens of miles away.

Mr. Qin!

Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed. The person in the middle was Mr. Qin, the grandmaster-level alchemist in Medicine God Valley. He looked at the mountain with a sneer on his face.

The two next to him are middle-aged men, and the other is an old man in zither clothes. Both of them have a more ordinary and natural master style.

This is a crossing the threshold of a top-grade martial arts saint and having a unique insight into martial arts. He has touched the master-level martial arts saints at the top of the Taoist pyramid. They are only one step away from being able to get involved with the word "Emperor" and become quasi-emperor-level celebrities.

The master-level alchemist is indeed well-connected, and even the master-level martial saint can be invited. There are two more people in the same way. Mr. Qin really has good intentions and hates him to the core.

Except for the young man named Ji Zong, Xiao Chen didn't take the others seriously. No matter how many people came, they wouldn't take them seriously.

What he cared about was Mr. Qin who was dozens of miles away, and the two master-level martial saints around him. If he were usually the ones, he would have left.
Chapter completed!