The sermon begins with covering the sky

Chapter 1280
"My arrow has killed tens of thousands of celestial beings, including many celestial gods and even true gods. These ferocious auras are enough to make my fire-robbing bow go up to the next level, reaching the level of innate spiritual treasures." Zhou Tong did not leave Daxia, but sat cross-legged in the void.

He swiped his arm, and traces of lines emerged between his palms and fingers, one after another divine lines began to quickly form in the void, and then they were imprinted on the God of Fire Bow with a bang——

"Boom!!"

In an instant, the ferocious aura scattered in the sky and the earth was instantly condensed by him, and the countless hostile auras turned into strands of light and converged on his God of Fire Bow.

"Boom!!"

At this moment, the huge ferocious aura continued to condense, and finally turned into a red-black flame, which completely contained the entire Fire God Bow, and was continuously tempered. Gradually, a terrifying force began to spread in the bow body. It was conceived on the ground, as if a fierce god was about to be born.

This is the method given by Ji Ning - the method of tempering the soldiers of the sinful gods.Absorb endless ferocity and sin, and then continuously upgrade your magic soldiers.

And once the magic weapon is upgraded to a certain level, it will give birth to the spirit of the magic weapon, which has its own life.Now the fierce god on Zhou Tongjie's fire god bow is the spirit of the magic weapon that is about to be born.

"My God's Bow of Jiehuo was originally an earth-level magic weapon, and the materials were not very good. I just took advantage of it to strengthen it now." Zhou Tong waved his hand and took out a lot of materials. After fused with flames, he immediately dripped his own blood, It was integrated into the God of Fire Bow.

These materials are the top-level materials that can be used to refine pure yang magic weapons, such as red fire jade, fire bronze, five-color god stone, nine-flame pulp, phoenix feather silk, dragon tendon, and many other materials.

One piece after another, Zhou Tong took the opportunity to refine the magic material into his God of Fire Bow.

Zhou Tong swung his arms one after another, continuously absorbing a huge amount of ferocity and sin, and refining them into the God of Fire Bow together.

He practiced here for half a day, and all the ferocity and sin that filled the sky dissipated, and the brand-new Jiehuo Shenbow appeared in Zhou Tong's palm.

The shape of the bow body has not changed much, but the bow body is full of red and black, flame-like lines; the most notable feature is that the aura of this bow is already very terrifying, generally weak monks approaching this bow may be killed. The murderous aura on the bow shakes the soul and weakens it.

"The ferocious power and sin are not enough, maybe I need to go to a few more lairs of the Infernal Gate."

Zhou Tong was talking to himself leisurely, and at the same time he turned his head to look at a place in the void, and said, "Can you please tell me, where are your other lairs?"

Following Zhou Tong's voice, the power of heaven and earth condensed in the void, and finally formed a figure shrouded in a black robe.

Zhou Tong looked at this figure, Chiming Taoist ancestor told him before, so Zhou Tong recognized that this person is the "God King" of Wujianmen.Of course, what appeared before his eyes was just the incarnation of the God King.

However, even if it's just an incarnation, this person still has a strong strange aura. His eyes seem to be completely condensed by mist, and every change of mist seems to be able to attract the deepest things in people's hearts.

This person is also a disciple of the Infernal Demon Lord of Wujianmen.

"Jiehuo God, what are you going to do?" The black-robed God King looked at Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong said leisurely: "You are blind, can't you see that I am taking your subordinate's refining weapon?"

"Of course I know you are refining weapons."

The black-robed God King looked very calm and didn't feel nervous at all, and he didn't express his anger for those fallen subordinates. He said lightly, "It's just that I, Wu Jian Sect, have never offended you. Why did you attack us?"

"Whether it's you or your disciple Ji Ning, our Infernal Sect has never attacked you? Why are you helping the Nuwa camp to deal with us?"

The black-robed God King continued: "Instead of helping the Nuwa camp, you might as well join our side; once you join our side, you will immediately become our high-level. All the resources of our Wujianmen, all the classics of exercises, all Let you and your disciples watch."

"You have to know that even though Nuwa broke through to the 'Pangu God' realm, she couldn't completely eradicate our Wujianmen. The background of our Wujianmen is far beyond your imagination. The Nuwa camp didn't give you any real The background and classics, right!?"

"As for the Daxia stronghold that you destroyed, we can also let it go. The loss of a mere stronghold, we Wujianmen can still afford to lose."

The black-robed god king was speaking, staring at Zhou Tong with misty eyes, and he was inviting Zhou Tong to join him.

It has to be said that the black-robed god king is indeed courageous. Before Zhou Tong killed one of their strongholds and killed so many strong men, he was willing to write it off.In his opinion, as long as Zhou Tong can be recruited, everything is worth it.

Moreover, his vision was very accurate, and he could see at a glance that Zhou Tong's strength had nothing to do with the Nuwa camp, and it could not have been created by the Nuwa camp.

In fact, ever since Ji Ning was born, the black-robed God King has investigated his master——Zhou Tong.According to their Wujianmen investigation, although Zhou Tong nominally belonged to the Nuwa camp, he never got any great benefits from the Nuwa camp.

And for hundreds of years, the Nuwa camp seems to have been looking for him.This kind of news made Wujianmen confirm that Zhou Tong should not have been cultivated by the Nuwa camp.

"Om!"

At this moment, the space not far from Zhou Tong suddenly distorted, and then two figures walked out of the void together.

One of them is the Chiming Taoist ancestor that Zhou Tong is very familiar with; the other is a thin old man with white beard and hair in a loose Taoist robe. It seems inscrutable.

"Fellow Daoist Jiehuo is originally from our Nuwa camp, and your methods of attracting people from Wujianmen are still so lowly!!" Daozu Chiming stared at the black-robed god king and snorted coldly.

"Yes, when it comes to the background, how can your Wujianmen compare with our Nuwa camp? Our Nuwa camp is a Nuwa empress who has been out of the 'Pangu God' realm. What is there in Wujianmen? Is it the king? Or the lord of the demons who was forced to conform to the way of heaven?" The white-haired old man sneered.

As he spoke, the white-haired old man looked at Zhou Tong and said, "Fellow Daoist Jiehuo, I am Bodhi. Fellow Daoist has advanced to the leader level too quickly, and I haven't had time to introduce you to the powerful people of our Nuwa camp. It's a matter here, so why not?" Come and take a seat in my dojo, then I will invite some fellow daoists to get acquainted with fellow daoists."

Obviously, facing the words of the black-robed god king, they couldn't help but come out to snatch people.

(End of this chapter)