Tian Yuan

"boom!"

The next moment, Shen Jiang made a move and stopped talking nonsense.

He wants the fragments of the imperial armament.

He also wants Wu Junyan's life.

Those who speak rudely will have to pay a painful price.

"Zheng-"

There was a burst of Taoism, and Shen Jiang held a mountain in the palm of his right hand.

The high-grade holy weapon refined by the ancient strongman from the giant mountain, the power contained in it is not weaker than a small star.

"go with!"

Shen Jiang directly smashed the sacred soldiers of mountains and rivers, and activated the magic formula, making the Taoist soldiers extremely huge, covering the sky and covering tens of thousands of miles.

The darkness instantly swallowed this space, making Wu Junyan feel a little uncomfortable.

However, there was no fear on Wu Junyan's face, nor did he intend to run away.

Facing the enemy, we should fight hard.

"Chong-"

Wu Junyan held a three-foot green sword in his hand, and there was a mysterious light gushing out from his body. The power of ten thousand swords swam around his body, forming a huge circle of sword intent.

"Boom..."

In an instant, the two clashed.

The power of the green sword splits the sky.

The fallen Mountain and River Holy Soldiers stopped in mid-air due to the power of the powerful sword, and could not drop an inch.

The sky and the earth trembled continuously, and the power of two different laws intertwined everywhere on the battlefield.

After a stalemate for several breaths, the strength of the confrontation reached the limit.

With a "boom", the two of them each took a few steps back, and a terrifying storm formed in the middle.The ground shattered directly, and an abyss crack that was tens of thousands of miles long appeared.

"This guy, something is wrong."

With just one move, Shen Jiang could confirm that Wu Junyan's strength was absolutely extraordinary, and his expression became serious.

"Who is he?"

Wu Junyan became curious about Shen Jiang's origin.

After practicing for many years, I thought it was difficult to find an opponent among my peers.I never thought that a guy I had never seen before could block my sword with all my strength.

Qingzong's ten-direction swordsmanship has been practiced to a very high level by Wu Junyan.

It is no exaggeration to say that looking at the world's peers, except for Chen Qingyuan and a few others, no one can catch Wu Junyan's move.

"interesting."

Recently, Wu Junyan has reached a certain bottleneck in his state of mind, which is difficult to break through through cultivation and enlightenment.It just so happens that the enemy is coming today, but we can take this opportunity to break the situation in one battle.

Immediately, Wu Junyan's fighting spirit rose up, like a raging fire, burning the plain, the fire was so large that it was out of control.

"It is indeed a bit of a skill to be recognized by the fragments of the emperor's soldiers."

Shen Jiang's eyes had changed drastically, he didn't dare to underestimate his opponent, and began to display the top supernatural powers of the Immortal Ancient Clan.

The strength gap between the two is not very big, and this battle is estimated to last for a long time.

Besides, Wu Junyan's main intention was not to defeat his opponent, but to use it as a stepping stone.Therefore, even if Wu Junyan has a chance to win, he must delay and play slowly.

......

The sea of ​​chaos, Fucheng.

In the main hall of the palace, Mr. Lin has been repairing the ancient black cauldron and never rested for a moment.

Watching Hei Ding slowly recovering with his own eyes, the pride and joy in his heart are beyond the comprehension of others.

After a while, Elder Lin finally stopped.

"call--"

After a few breaths, Elder Lin's tense spirit finally relaxed.

There are still many cracks on the surface of the black cauldron, but the spirit is stable, and as long as there is no terrible battle, it will not crack.

After repairing to this extent, Elder Lin tried his best.

As for completely recovering the black cauldron, I really don't have that ability.

After all, the black cauldron is not an ordinary holy weapon, but a genuine quasi-emperor weapon.

Elder Lin, who had been cultivating hard all his life, could at most refine a top-grade holy weapon, so how could he have the ability to repair the Emperor Zhun's weapon.

"This restoration of Zu Ding has benefited a lot."

Mr. Lin has accumulated thousands of years of problems, and he got the answers in the process of repairing the black cauldron, and he suddenly became enlightened.

Therefore, Mr. Lin is going to retreat to see if he can make the realm of Qi Dao a step further.

"Chen Xiaoyou, can you move forward and talk?"

Swallowed the elixir and rested for several hours.Elder Lin's energy recovered a lot, and he spoke via voice transmission.

Chen Qingyuan, who was meditating in the guest hall, rushed over after hearing the sound.

"senior."

As soon as he entered the main hall, he saw Elder Lin sitting beside him, bowing his hands in salute.

"You are welcome, little friend, please sit down."

Elder Lin smiled kindly, with many deep wrinkles and deep marks on his face.

"Senior called me here, what's the matter?"

After Chen Qingyuan was seated, he was not in the mood to sip tea, with a serious expression on his face.

"The old man has tried his best to restore Baoding to ten percent, and his wisdom is back to the original. If there is no accident in the future, Baoding will not be broken."

Old Lin said.

"Thank you senior."

Hearing the good news, Chen Qingyuan smiled and was very grateful.

"You don't need to thank me, this is what I should do." Elder Lin waved his hand and said softly.

"Can I see Bao Ding?"

Chen Qingyuan made a point.

"Of course." Elder Lin nodded, not daring to stop him.

Suddenly, Zu Ding's words echoed in his ears, which is beyond words.

Afterwards, Chen Qingyuan walked to the depths of the main hall and saw the black cauldron placed on the ground.

Seeing the black cauldron reassembled with his own eyes, he was overjoyed.

Although the black tripod has been restored, its appearance is slightly different from before.

In the last siege battle, in order to protect Chen Qingyuan, a corner of the black cauldron was broken, and the fragments were scattered in the depths of the starry sky, where they could not be found.

For the damaged corner, Mr. Lin made up for it with special refining materials.

It's a pity, because Lin Lao's ability is not as good as that of his ancestors, it is difficult to completely blend with the black cauldron's body. Although the color is the same, if you look carefully, there are still some differences, as if it was forcibly glued on.

"The old man's ability is limited, that's all he can do."

Elder Lin sighed.

"You are too modest." Chen Qingyuan said: "Looking at the world, it is estimated that there are very few people who can compare with the great power of the predecessors."

"If I had encountered the ancestor's thing thousands of years earlier, the old man might have really reached the top of Qi Dao, alas!"

Speaking of this, Elder Lin sighed.

As you get older, your body's potential is exhausted.Now it is extremely difficult to go further.

"Senior will surely fulfill his wish." Chen Qingyuan said.

While speaking, the shadow of a silver gun appeared in front of Chen Qingyuan's eyes.

That year, Qingzong was in trouble, and the silver gun opened the way to the old land.Then flew to Ziyun Mountain in Dizhou, but disappeared.

One day in the future, Chen Qingyuan will definitely take back the silver spear.

The silver gun was severely damaged, and its damage must not be lower than that of the black tripod.

"The junior has a request."

Chen Qingyuan thought for a long time and decided to give it a try.

"Please tell me, little friend."

Elder Lin's attitude towards Chen Qingyuan is very good, the main reason is from Zu Ding.

"If there is a chance in the future, I would like to ask the senior to repair the treasure."

Even if the silver gun can only be partially repaired, it is a good thing.

"It's easy to say, as long as the old man is alive, he will definitely do his best."

Elder Lin stroked his beard and agreed.

"Thank you senior." Chen Qingyuan knew that he did not have a deep friendship with Mr. Lin, so he made a promise: "Senior's kindness will be remembered by this junior, and I will definitely repay it in the future."

"You don't need to say such things, I'm unfamiliar." Lin Lao said, and then asked: "What treasure do you want to repair?"

"A spear." Chen Qingyuan pondered, "A silver spear."

After saying that, he even used his hands to draw in the void, drawing the general appearance of the silver gun.

The moment he saw the shadow of the silver gun, Lin Lao froze.