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Chapter 706 The Secret of the Artisan City
Along with this vision of auspicious clouds, there was that extremely hearty laughter. For a moment, everyone in the city of Shenjiang turned their eyes to the direction from which the laughter came from.

Xu Ming also looked at the direction where the auspicious cloud appeared with a complicated expression on his face. Could it be that he really worked hard to make wedding dresses for others.

But seeing a figure jumping up and successfully attracting everyone's attention, Xu Ming was more than half settled when he saw this person's face. Fortunately, this person was not the seemingly lucky Ouyang Mo.

It's just that this bearded face really made Xu Ming look a little strange, and there was only one question in his mind.

"Who is this person?"

But no matter what, this person's aura is already in the genuine period of crossing the catastrophe, and this can't be wrong after being certified by the little drug boy.

And this monk who successfully entered the tribulation period slowly swept towards the monks in the city with a pair of tiger eyes with the aura of dominating the world.

This kind of palpitating coercion made everyone dare not underestimate it, and immediately he spoke slowly, his voice was deafening like thunder.

"God of Craftsman, get out!"

get out!
get out!
get out!
The skilled craftsmen in the city also turned their faces condensed when they saw this. Apart from the reborn Lord of the Monster Race a few years ago, the only person who could speak ill of the craftsman god in the city of craftsmen is probably the only one in front of him who has just entered the tribulation period. monk.

And Ouyang Mo, who was in retreat at this time, couldn't get out of his body when he heard the words. At this time, he had completely entered the state of meditation like an old monk, and his whole body was completely breathless. The pure medicine power spread to the limbs and bones.

Right now is the critical moment for his breakthrough, so naturally he cannot be distracted by what is happening in this city.

And as the sound spread, everyone in the city was talking about it for a while.

At this moment, Xu Ming looked at everything in the city with a pair of indifferent eyes. Instead of rushing out of the wine shop and inn, he prepared to watch a big show here with peace of mind.

As long as Ouyang Mo wasn't the one who made the breakthrough, then Xu Ming wouldn't have any psychological burden.

At this moment, the sky of the entire Divine Craftsman City was congealed.
At this moment, a thought flashed in the hearts of everyone in the city, that is, the God of Craftsman is coming.
That's right, it is the God of Craftsman who appears above the city of Craftsman at this moment.

At this moment, Xu Ming saw the true face of the craftsman god for the first time without Ouyang Mo's recommendation, and his plain face seemed to be shrouded in an extremely mysterious atmosphere.

The method of refining weapons that can be called the god of craftsman by the world is naturally unique, but since the refining method is good, there must be a very deep understanding of the lineage of the formation.

After all, it is nonsense to refine a magical weapon that can influence the situation of the battle without the support of the formation.

It's just that this ordinary appearance made Xu Ming feel a little unusual.

But where is this unusual feeling? Xu Ming kept thinking about this unusual feeling, and seemed to be trying to catch this flash of inspiration.

Finally, the face in his mind gradually focused on Ouyang Mo's face, and that unusual trace was finally captured by Xu Ming.

Monster Qi, this trace of faint but real monster Qi.

After thinking about it, Xu Ming couldn't help but be shocked that the two people who represent the future of Shenjiang City have this seemingly homogeneous evil spirit, and it is obvious that everyone in the city has not discovered this.

Even the outspoken monk who had just stepped into the Tribulation Transcendence Period couldn't find out that the City of Divine Craftsmen became more and more mysterious.

However, this did not surprise Xu Ming. The Artisan City was originally a neutral city, and it would be no exception if it secretly leaned towards the monster race.

It's just that Xu Ming was really curious, what kind of delicious food did the monster clan give him, so that the majestic craftsman would willingly join the monster clan.

But if this is the case, then it becomes an unknown whether one's own desires can be met.

It's just that these questions couldn't help Xu Ming to think too much, and at this time, the monk who was speaking rudely during the tribulation period also looked at the craftsman with a fierce look and said.

"Dog thief, I didn't expect that one day I would stand on the same peak as you"

Hearing the words, the Artisan God's eyes were still cold, and he said slowly.

"Zhao Heng, do you think that you have broken through to the tribulation stage and I have nothing to do with you when you speak so nonsense in my city of divine craftsman?"

"Hmph, don't talk big, I don't know the background of your craftsman city"

After all, Zhao Heng outrageously handed out an extremely delicate lotus flower.

Different from the fire lotus that Xu Ming used, the lotus that appeared in Zhao Heng's hands was a metal lotus through and through. Everyone seemed to burst open before they had time to appreciate the beauty of this metal lotus.

The howling rays of light gushing out of one of them are at the level of a full-strength blow from the Hollow Stage Dzogchen.

The howling light enveloped the craftsman god in a blink of an eye, but in Xu Ming's eyes, it was even more difficult for such a trick to work.

I saw that the body of the Craftsman God was covered with fine scales, and there was a palpitating black light on the scales.

All the rays of light that erupted from the metal lotus hit the scales, making tinkling sounds, but they couldn't cause substantial damage to the Craftsman God.

And Zhao Heng obviously didn't intend to let it go, and he saw that he locked the sky of the entire Artisan City in a single thought.

Everyone who was nervously watching the battle in Divine Craftsman City also pointed to the sky and said immediately.

"Look, what is that!!"

I saw that in the locked sky, a simple and simple finger appeared brazenly.

The fingers were full of traces of time, and the ancient aura on them, together with Zhao Heng's power to lock the space, once again made the entire Shenjiang City condense.

At this moment, the God of Craftsman, who was looking up at the sky, couldn't help but change a little bit. He naturally recognized the true identity of this ancient giant hand at a glance.

It's just that he didn't expect that the Moon Lancer, who was supposed to be buried in the ruins of the Immortal Emperor, was refined into a heaven-level magic weapon by him. Although this magic weapon didn't touch the threshold of the fairy family's magic weapon, it did touch it. That tyrannical feeling.

Xu Ming couldn't help but be moved by the unique mysterious atmosphere, and Zhao Heng also said at the moment.

"At the beginning you let me almost be buried in that Jedi, but you never thought that I would be so lucky to find this Moon Hand, and now returning him to you can be regarded as fulfilling your wish."

After all, in a single thought, Zhao Heng actually moved this huge and simple palm back and forth like the wind.

At this moment, the God of Craftsman has no room to dodge at all, so he can only bite the bullet and resist.

And at this moment, the God of Craftsman didn't intend to use his scale armor to resist at all, because he fell into a passive position instead, only to see a long sword handle appear out of thin air in his hand. His cultivation base stimulated the tyrannical sharpness hidden in this sword.

boom!
The two collided in the blink of an eye!
(End of this chapter)