Ten God Emperor

Yunxi walked out into the depths of the mountain. As he expected, it has the same effect as the Tianzhu Dao Ling. Although the sword tomb seems to be in front, it is like a mirage floating in the sky, illusory and elusive.

When I walked to the center of the whole mountain, there was a mist of fog around me, and I continued to move forward. When the fog gradually dissipated, the surrounding landscape began to become clear and transparent.

Sure enough, when the fog completely dissipated, Yunqi stepped into a red land, which infiltrated the bright red color of the people, from the ground to the sky, like the splash of ink in the mountains, diffused and diffused, gradually filling the whole line of sight.

The land on the ground suddenly made a crisp sound, and the hard crust burst into pieces. Some of the red-hot streams were constantly surging, and the hot air spewed out to make people feel the actual temperature.

The air around it was gradually distorted by the heat. Yunchao gently swayed the hot air in front of his hand. There was still a bit of arrogant energy. Looking up at the moment, I saw the fiery swell of the hot air, like In the depths of a large furnace, it constantly emits hot heat.

"Call..." Yun Xie exhaled a long breath. He had experienced the experience of the Tianzhu Dao Ling, and he would not be unfamiliar with this spiritual space.

In this world, there are usually only two forces that can open up spiritual space, one is an extremely powerful soul, built with its own spiritual power. The other is the power of the spirits. In addition to being able to draw out the spirits and condense the spirits, the group of the spirits has the power to open up space, but to master that power, it must at least achieve spiritual respect. If it is a broader spiritual space, at least it must have the realm of spiritual sanctuary.

The spirit of the Holy Spirit, looking at the entire Huayun continent, is a rare rarity. Once the imperial master arrives at this cultivation, it is enough to record the strong existence of the entire Huayun mainland history. Their scarcity is enough to illustrate the spiritual space. Extremely rare, not something that ordinary people can see.

At the age of less than 20 years old, Yunqi first entered the Tianzhu Dao Ling, and then entered the spiritual realm of the Xinghe Jianjianling structure. Such opportunities are rare.

However, compared with the Tianzhu Dao Ling, the spiritual space constructed by the Xinghe Jianjianling is relatively inferior, but even so, Yunxi does not dare to relax the vigilance, and now tentatively faces forward. After a few steps, I watched the rock springs spray out and spattered.

It is reasonable to say that the spiritual space does not appear out of thin air. It must be inextricably linked with the master's experience. The master of this spiritual space is the sword spirit of the Galaxy Sword. It proves that the Galaxy sword must have existed in front of the ground. In the middle of the rock.

At this moment, Yun Xi suddenly thought of a word of light dust.

"Xinghe sword is drawn from the outer stone. In order to make it, the ancestors spent a lot of effort, spent nearly a hundred years on the chiseling furnace, spent a hundred years on fire, a hundred years of lava stone casting, a hundred years of cold tempering... several generations The effort is to make this sword come out..."

"It seems that this rock spring should be the birthplace of the Galaxy sword."

The sound of the cymbals sounded one after another, watching the bubbles coming out of the rock springs, floating in the air, and then breaking them apart. It seemed to hide a huge force in the ground, as if it would break out in the next moment. Come.

In an instant, the huge sound of the rumble was endless, and the whole ground seemed to start to tremble. The cloud-like body flicked toward the rear, and a huge flame beam suddenly erupted from his previous footing. The fire wave goes straight through the clouds.

The golden flaming light column lasted for ten minutes. In the center of the light column, a colorful color of rock continued to rotate and float, and the dazzling colorful stream of light was blooming, dazzling.

"This is the **** stone that refines the Star River sword?"

Yun Hsiao looked at the colorful stone, and saw that he had been suspended in the magma after a period of suspension in the rock spring column.

The original colorful color of the **** stone, lying quietly in it, the continuous flow of magma washed over the surface of the stone, like a living thing, constantly undulating and jumping.

In this long process, Shenshi constantly sucked the flame energy in the magma, and continued to solidify. I don't know how long it took, and a soft white light began to appear in the stone.

The birth of this soft white light means that this **** stone began to derive its soul. There are many **** stones in this world. There are countless treasures in heaven and earth, but it is rare to be able to innately derive souls.

Moreover, the soul of Shenshi, in the years to come, is still consolidating and strengthening, until the dark red picture in front of the scene is constantly blurred, and the picture begins to change.

The picture of the second act is a huge pool of magma. There is a stone platform in the center of the blood pool. The top of the stone platform is surrounded by a group of people wearing white robes. They close their eyes and settle their hands. The huge black hammer shadow is constantly bombarded on the huge stone, and the sound of the sound is constantly coming out. In the long tempering, the long sword is slowly forming.

With the hammering of the hammer, countless remnants of the sword fell into the magma blood pool. These are the defective products produced during the tempering process. Their destruction is for the birth of the strongest sword in the world.

The white robes around the **** stone, the clothes gradually went to wrinkle, the hair gradually faded from the crown, and the hair color gradually changed from black to white. I don’t know how many years passed, and the refiner changed. After another round of dialing, Shenshi finally has the shape of a sword, and the edge of the blade begins to tighten and solidify. The fierce wave of light continues to flash on the blade, and the colorful streamer gradually diffuses. The simple and broad blade is finally in a star. The night of the sky is completely formed.

"Tonight, the stars are good, and the sword is full of light. It is better to call it the Milky Way."

An old man with white hair and white hair stood in front of the Xinghe sword, swaying the white beard and vicissitudes of the face, revealing a gratifying smile.

The picture stayed on the old man for a long time, and Yunxi could clearly feel that Shenshi had a unique intimacy with him, so that the picture became softer. When the stone was first born, that There is a suffocating moment in the soul of the stock, and as the Qingling Mountain ancestors continue to temper, this suffocating gas is gradually dissipated and dissipated until it is completely formed. The Galaxy Sword is like a white-haired old man’s mind, with his mind Once moved, the Galaxy sword fell directly into his hands.

"He is the first owner of the Star River Sword, and the only one who can control all its power..."

The cloud looked at the snow-white figure and it was a bit fascinating, and the next moment, the world in front of it suddenly began to tremble fiercely.