Chronicles of Heaven

"The King of Magic has passed the heart of Sanliancheng... He actually..." Wu Tie shook his head.

The magic king and the three city have been integrated, but he did not have the first time to understand the true meaning of the existence of the city, Wu Tie also felt very inexplicable.

"It’s been a storm, it’s been too long, it’s been too long... Who knows how many storms that Sanlian City has experienced in the past?” Gray Master shook his head: “Perhaps even Sanlian’s itself’ has forgotten the existence of 'self’ What is the real meaning, what can you do with the King of Magic?"

"If it wasn't in the opening impression of the first big peacock king, I was lucky enough to get a trace of memory of Sanliancheng..." Gray Master said with a self-deprecation: "Maybe, because I like reading?"

With a slanting look at Wu Tie, Gray Master laughed: "You are much earlier than I came out, but you don't seem to know what the Sanlian City is doing."

Wu Tiegan laughed.

The first generation of the big peacock king let him observe the full-open impression of the opening, help him break the last nine heavy shackles, let him repair into a big move, gather life pool ... as for other things, huh, huh.

"He is also watching people dish." Wu Tie was a little embarrassed and licked his hand.

"Well, these two are?" Although the shape of the gray master has not changed a lot, but his every move, still the same as before, with a taste of the reader's unique and generous.

He noticed day by day and month by month.

After all, a scorpion, a round bald woman, this combination is particularly eye-catching.

"The big round back to the temple disciples day by day, this is the poor teacher and sister month by month." Lifted the hoof every day: "We have presided over the life, go out to travel, look for my Buddha door."

"Looking for the Buddha's same way." Gray Master nodded hard: "This is a good thing. I was in the early generation of the Big Peacock King, did not get any powerful mana repair, but also know some things of the year ... Buddhism, good, Ok, good."

Gray Master smiled very brightly and was very happy.

Then he was black and lacquered, and he looked at Wu Tie and others without seeing the slightest reflective scorpion. He narrowed his eyes: "It looks like you are in a wrong state. How a bit of a foreign invasion?"

Wu Tie suddenly looked at the gray master: "Can you see that we are not right? Master, your cultivation is far worse than ours."

Gray Master smiled and shook his head: "I have nothing to do with it, but when a pond becomes dark, what needs to be repaired? You don't need to repair it, you can see it with your eyes."

Wu Tie has nothing to say.

The changes in their bodies can be much more complicated than the blackening of a pond. God knows how the gray master can see it.

However, Wu Tie is absolutely trusting the Gray Master.

Therefore, he met with a group of people and the other people, and he was used by the fascinating fascinating object of the ice spirit family. He said that he had imposed a shackle in the body.

"Why is this?" Gray Master indulged for a while and suddenly laughed: "How good is the opportunity, why don't you take the opportunity to give him a lesson? This kid named Yu is really taking himself too seriously, they I completely forgot, killing people may not have to use a knife."

"Well?" Wu Tie frowned and looked at the gray master.

He always feels that the status of Gray Confucius is a bit odd today.

But soon, he fell into thinking. Killing people without a knife? What does Grey Conger mean? Well, yes, it seems that it is ok.

There are countless thoughts in my mind.

In the huge life pool, there is a trace of the mysterious light of the heavens and the earth dancing wildly, countless whimsy, and countless different methods of the side-by-side technique have come to mind.

The old shovel looked at Wu Tie with his eyes open.

He is only used to brute force killing, and what kind of magical skills, he does not understand.

"My strength is not enough, maybe I can't counter them?" Wu Tie stared straight at the gray master.

"With the huge force of Sanliancheng as the backing, you can regard yourself as a big monk on the ground of a baby." Gray Master looked at Wu Tie seriously: "How, what's the idea?"

Gray Master smiled very brightly: "I don't know anything about magical powers and spells, but I suggest that you best use the most savage, shameless, and most mysterious magical powers you can think of."

"The lethality is big, it has to be silent, and it does not attract people's attention. It is best to attack other people's souls and directly smash the souls and let people fly." The best thing is to follow the blood and attack him. The kind of all relatives of the family."

Gray Master said indifferently: "For the enemy, you have to do it. If you can destroy the door, you should never sneak out."

The old iron spirited a chill, he went up, carefully looked at the gray master, and then sniffed and sniffed on him.

That's right, this is the gray master.

However, the former gray master could not teach the witch to destroy the door.

Just walking out of the three-line world, how can it change so much?

"My blood, was activated, did not find it?" Gray Master looked at the old iron with a smile: "So, a little change, very normal. My blood, um..."

"From gray leather to black leather, black leather wolf?" The old iron blinked toward the gray master.

"Women are a traitor, have you heard of this word?" Gray Master lowered his voice and whispered: "I am, that one." So, what a bad idea, what?"

The old iron stayed, and then grinned and grinned.

"Wolf is a traitor? Hey, this word, Laozi likes. Laozi is a jackal, you are a sly, sly, a wolf is a sinister." The old iron is inexplicably very happy, stunned the tail.

Wu Tie fell into meditation, and he asked in a loud voice: "How many forces have the Sanlian City accumulated so many years?"

Gray Master whispered softly: "Enough you are squandering, you can rest assured."

Wu Tie nodded. "So, let's set it up early... I think they are arrogant, they are proud of them, and they are at the lowest level of guard against us. Beat them one by one, and be caught off guard."

Wu Tie squinted.

This time, let the celestial and mystical spiders not take off and peel off a layer of skin.

The dark clouds rolled over, and the thick ink scent filled the city of Sanlian. Apart from a few people, the others fell into a deep sleep.

So good, no one is going to interfere with Wu Tie.

The resources in Sanlian City are extremely rich, and we must be grateful. The previous 12 families have searched the land and scraped well. The rare resources of dozens of large domains have been concentrated in Sanliancheng. Wutie now needs resources and becomes very convenient.

With Jin Jing and Mei Yu, the various colors contain the precious gems of the energy, and Wu Tie built an altar with a hundred square feet.

On the altar, a small table was built with five elements of material.

Then Wu Tie found the three-city treasury in the Sanlian City Treasury, which was the most energetic one, and it was woven into the table with three grasses.

In the next few days, Wu Tie was in a busy state.

The twelve light columns surrounded by Sanlian City are the energy core of Sanlian City, and they contain strong power. Wu Tie tried it. Every piece of rare material he could find was thrown into the beam of light. The time was long or short, and it was all melted into juice.

He took the seven treasures, such as the white bones, and the ancient treasures seized from Jin Mancang. With the power of the twelve light beams, all the internal prohibitions were broken, and these ancient treasures were returned to the Yuan and merged into the most primitive materials.

He also moved several materials warehouses in Sanlian City to clean, and then melted and refined those materials into the materials of the ancient treasures such as the Seven Kills.

Because the material is still not enough, Wu Tielian’s hands in the hands of the witches, the ancient treasures from the hands of Zhu Zixi, have also melted, turning them into basic materials.

In the end, he melted the eagle's armor given by Osiris.

I melted the boots from Osiris.

He also let go of most of his body's blood, all in the bulk of the metal juice.

At the Great Dragon Cave, when he first encountered the Sanliancheng elite warrior, Wu Tie found that the casting technology of Sanliancheng was extremely wonderful.

Looking for a while in the three pyramids, Wu Tie found a large and well-equipped workshop.

So he used the casting house of Sanliancheng to cast these materials into a great flag and seven odd swords.

Completely blank, there are no banned flagpoles and seven long swords inside. They are enshrined in the table by the Witch Iron, and they have towed the enormous power that Sanliancheng defensively hoarded in countless years, and washed away a little.

Wash off the fire that has just been released.

Wash all possible impurities, extract the essence, and purify pure.

Gray Master, Old Iron, Day by Day, and Moon by Month are very quiet. They don't know what Wu Tie is busy with, just watching it quietly, sometimes helping him fight.

After all, not everyone has cultivated the Yuanshijing.

Not everyone has so many strange things in Wu Tie's mind, not everyone has completely seen the opening impression of the evolution of the first big peacock Ming Wang.

Wu Tie fell into a strange and silent enthusiasm.

He didn't say a word, it was like an iceberg. But his movements are wild and fast, and every move is like a hurricane blowing through the wilderness.

He began to dance around the altar.

Such as squally winds, such as heavy rain, such as lightning, such as sputum, such as the ancient primitive sorcerer wants to catch up with the sun, such as the chaos of the beginning of the chaos of the chaos after a wrath of the sky.

As soon as I raised my hand, I made a move, and I made every move.

The city of Sanlian, which is tens of thousands of miles away, seems to have become a huge lung. With the movement of Wutie, the whole three cities are shrinking, expanding, then shrinking and then expanding.

The harvest tree flew out from the top of the Witch Iron Head.

Numerous luxuriant branches and leaves are shaking, dancing, making a crisp and pleasing sound, like a scorpio, as if all the wonderful scorpions in the heavens and the earth are singing at the same time.

Old iron, day by day, month by month, standing in the air, staring at Wu Tie.

After I don’t know how long, the old iron murmurs: "Although Laozi will not do anything but kill, but I know at least, any artifacts, Lingbao, at least... Do you want to get something into the embryo?"

"Prohibition is also good, the formation is good, the symbol is good, the rune is good, or, get some ghosts of death, get some bloody... You always have to get something in?" Old iron did not know why Wu Tie.

"You are here, refining?" Every day, I also looked at Wu Tie's movements with a little ignorance.

Only Gray Master carried his hand, standing quietly on the black cloud, smiling and watching Wu Tie.

"It's this kind of charm, that's right. Witch iron, it's awesome... The cow that the witch warfare blows is actually true?"

Gray Master lowered his voice and muttered: "He said that he found a five-color **** stone and gave it to your mother... He also found it, found it... the taboo thing... It was really when you were young, a bite Swallowed?"

"So, when you were a child, you were so weak..."

"Not only because of the relationship between the blood of the Yi people, but also because of this... the forbidden thing that the witch warrior found in the ancestral land of the Yi nationality, what is it?"

"However, what I saw in the triple world is as you do now."

"Really, beautiful!"

The action of Wu Tie is more and more violent and powerful. Every action is like a troll with a height of tens of thousands of miles. He is carrying a huge knife and axe and slashing it on the pillar of the sky.

The sky is full of lightning and thunder, and the sky is full of sunshine.

The endless power is fluctuating, rushing, and merging toward the body of Wu Tie.

The harvest tree has a hundred times of fresh branches and leaves, and the energy of the behemoth is absorbed by the harvest tree, and it is continuously injected into the life pool of Wutie.

Wu Tie’s movement suddenly stopped.

He didn't look back, but everyone knew that his words were toward the old iron.

"But, the old iron, inscribed runes, arrays, bans, and symbols, that is the most crude and inferior refining technique."

“The real refiner is to put the 'dao' directly into the device.”

"The one that carries a 'dao', you can call it an artifact, called Lingbao, or, in fact, he should be called "Tao"!"

Wu Tie took a deep breath, and then his hands flashing with strange light reached his eyebrows.

His eyebrows swayed a layer of halo, and a circle of circles spread out to the surrounding, his hands reached into his life pool, and then grabbed a shining light.

"Come." Wu Tie lightly snorted.

This filament squirmed and struggling fiercely, and then ignited the other four thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine ninety-nine filaments that were intertwined with each other, turning into a thick and light arm of the arm. .

The light dragon swayed, driven by Wu Tie, and plunged into the newly-cast giant flag with a hundred feet high.

Originally gray and fluttering, the deadly flagpole flashed on the glimmer of light, and immediately seemed to be alive, with endless spirituality.

Although this spirituality is extremely weak, it is extraordinary, giving people a feeling of vitality and endless possibilities.

The old iron that was stunned by the original dance of Wu Tie Yitong and his eyes widened at the same time.

Witch iron does these things, and a little mana is useless.

Really a little mana is useless, and the flagpole, has been completely reborn, and has become completely different from the previous embryo.

Subsequently, a great vortex appeared on the flagpole.

Rolling the heavens and the earth can instill the flagpoles, the silk is so weak, the soul seems to be shelling and flying out of the strange light constantly emerges from the flag.