"Hong... Hong Hong Hong..."

"Buzz buzz..."

Supreme Jin Yan is dead, and his energy gradually merges into Bai Luo. The two are very compatible, and they have some resonance with each other, and they gradually undergo transformation.

As the master of Bai Luo, Ning Tao can feel some of Bai Luo's emotions by following that ray of induction.

It was a kind of ecstasy and sublimation.

"here we go……"

The young uncle's expression was solemn at the moment, and his eyes were bright. Although he was getting older, his eyes were extremely bright. The movements of his hands were slow and fast, and he kept tapping the furnace cauldron, replacing the beating with another form.

Every magical weapon is crafted after thousands of times of hard work, and even ordinary iron can become a magical weapon.

The important thing is to look at the skill of the weapon refiner.

Even the superb techniques passed down!

In the process of refining weapons, although the young uncle did not have a very high talent, but after so many years of experience, he has become proficient in all aspects and has reached the pinnacle. It can be said that there is no opponent for the master of weapon refining.

Every forging technique has been used so superbly that Ning Tao and the others were dazzled.

I just feel... amazing!

Suddenly, the young master's uncle was divided into five parts, and his whole body became blurred. The cauldron trembled crazily, and the sound of the bells and cauldrons was deafening.

"Dang...boom, boom, boom..."

"The art of refining weapons, Bagua Jinshen Palm!"

As soon as this move came out, strange changes came from the sky all around, and mysterious marks appeared on the cauldron involuntarily. It was very complicated, like a totem, gradually outlined, as if it gradually turned into a golden-winged roc.

The surrounding temperature also rose.

In the trance, there was a phantom of a golden-winged roc, roaring up to the sky, like a true spirit that would never die.

However, Ning Tao followed his uncle's instructions and gradually increased the power of the Sun's Holy Fire. After all, the so-called phantom was still no match for the power of the Holy Fire.

He was knocked out of his true form and submerged into the white fall.

And Dean Huang said complicatedly: "This is the famous stunt of my uncle's weapon refining, the Bagua Jinshen Palm. More importantly, this is his original creation. No one except him can use it. The meaning is to create

Artifact."

"It seems that my uncle's wish will come true today. We have reached the final moment."

When Ning Tao heard this, he was secretly stunned. Such a powerful weapon refining technique was actually created by himself. He was worthy of being a junior uncle, but there was still a touch of expectation and excitement in his heart.

The artifact... fell in vain?

To be honest, he never thought about this day.

Even the Immortal Emperor has not yet arrived but he has the supreme artifact. Even the young master of a super galaxy does not get this kind of treatment, right?

But at the same time I was happy, there was also a kind of panic.

I don’t know where this mentality comes from…

And secretly, the ancestor of Di Ming was also watching this scene closely, with a pale face and an open mouth. Is this old guy crazy? He actually dared to use the golden flame to refine weapons.

Is this a vent before death?

If Jinpeng Supreme's domineering temperament does not destroy the wilderness, then the sun will rise from the west!

But equally, if he refused to save him, it would be a big trouble. After all, the two of them came together, but he escaped. Jinpeng Supreme would definitely not let him go easily, but the problem was that even if he wanted to save, he was powerless.

The old guy's strength is too unfathomable. It seems to be an important moment now, but his intuition tells him that once he takes action, he will jump off the cliff and wipe the edge of the knife.

Death is certain.

But I’m not willing to leave like this!

However, he has already spread the news. Presumably the real main forces of the four major galaxies are already on the way. A mere old guy cannot save the wilderness!

On the other hand, the ancestor of Diming was also a little curious. The treasure of his majestic Diming clan, the clan, is only a half-step supreme artifact. It is too rare. Can the artifact be forged so easily?

Although he is in a small place in the Pluto galaxy, he has also visited the Tianming tribe and read many ancient books.

I have also seen many weapon refiners refining weapons.

However, looking at the world, there are very few people who can refine the supreme artifact, let alone witness it with their own eyes. Many precious secret techniques have been lost.

How is the artifact forged? Few people know it, and few people know it!

He had some doubts in his heart...

Time passed slowly, and the figure of the young master's uncle became much darker, and some parts were already transparent, but he was indifferent to this, and slapped the furnace cauldron in front of him with high intensity, from the "urn" before to the "buzzing" now.

Voice.

This is a transformation.

Even beyond his expectations.

The young master's uncle's eyes were burning. Whether he can fulfill his big wish in this life depends on this last step.

One day of tempering and three days of accumulating weapons.

Because there is a holy fire, time speeds up several times.

At a certain moment, the young master uncle suddenly opened his eyes, made a seal with his hands, and the cauldron in front of him started to rotate "tickly". Is that enough?

"Rumble...Rumble..."

Bursts of thunder attracted everyone's attention.

Ning Tao looked up and found that dark clouds had gathered at some point, as if a catastrophe was about to happen. Anyone with some knowledge would know that this was the catastrophe of the artifact.

Once passed, the supreme artifact will become.

However, there are some supreme artifacts that do not require divine tribulation, probably because this time the refining of the artifacts violates taboos.

Taking the Supreme as nourishment, it is still a divine beast.

At this time, the young master's uncle's eyes were burning. With a wave of his hand, he directly rolled Ning Tao and Dean Huang out thousands of meters away, and warned: "Be careful, the catastrophe is coming."

With a "click" sound, thunder suddenly fell down.

Like a thunder pillar penetrating the sky and the earth.

Even the weapon refiner himself, the young master uncle, was also shrouded in it. Ning Tao's face suddenly turned white, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly exclaimed: "No, the senior is a soul, and the trauma to him this day is...

It’s doubled.”

There is another sentence he didn't say. Even if the artifact is completed and the thunder tribulation is experienced, the young master uncle will still be frightened...

However, Dean Huang grabbed Ning Tao and prevented him from rushing into the range of the thunder tribulation. His expression was complicated, a little sad, and he said heartbrokenly: "This is Uncle Master's last wish, don't disturb him, otherwise... he will die with his eyes open!"

"

"Death... will you die in peace?"

One sentence made Ning Tao completely stiff.

The whole person was blank, as if only those four characters were left. Could it be said that he...he...

In a burst of deafening thunder, the thunderstorm finally ended. The vibrating sound of the cauldron also disappeared. There was silence between heaven and earth. In Ning Tao's shrinking pupils, an almost transparent figure slowly emerged.

I saw that he was holding a golden spear tightly in his hand, with a cluster of flames on the gun.

It looks extremely mighty and domineering.

Among them, there is actually a ray of eternal immortality, and because of this, it has completely become an artifact!

"It...succeeded!"

"Ha ha……"

The young uncle looked up to the sky and laughed. Looking at the golden gun in his hand, he seemed to be relieved. The laughter was so crisp, hearty, and full of pride.

He succeeded.

He forged the supreme artifact!

Everyone present was shocked, but the young uncle's eyes suddenly glanced, and a ray of light suddenly shot out from somewhere in the darkness, bursting into the sky at an astonishing speed.

"Old guy, the people from the Golden Roc Realm are coming soon. You, the Wilderness, are just waiting to be destroyed..."

Ancestor Di Ming fled quickly in horror.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

Seeing this, the young master didn't pay attention to it because he no longer had the power. Under Ning Tao's gaze, part of his entire transparent body had turned into light spots and began to dissipate towards the sky and the earth.

"No...don't...don't..."

Ning Tao stiffened.
Chapter completed!