Chapter 32 Lord of the Evil Temple

The four runes and strange beasts shined wildly and tightly clamped the soul of the flying-winged thunder lion. Unfortunately, this flying-winged thunder lion was a being comparable to the soul general. Suddenly, it roared and its body was extremely inflated, covering the sky and sun in an instant, which was as huge as 100 meters.

The power of the beast was not caught, and it was suddenly collapsed.

The soul of the flying-winged thunder lion is still expanding rapidly.

"Wind and thunder, kill the mirror, suppress this evil soul for me!"

At this time, the "Ghost Master" was suspending his broken-up hands over the soul of the flying winged thunder lion. A square bronze mirror appeared. The bronze mirror was the size of a baby's head. At the moment when it lit up in the sleeves of the heavenly master's robe, the wind and clouds changed, and a practice-like blue light tore the clouds, fell from the sky and crashed straight into the four. In the square bronze mirror.

In an instant, time and space stagnated, and the wind and clouds were still.

The soul of the flying-winged thunder lion was like being hit by a heavy hammer. Its body suddenly shrank, and it expanded as fast as Rulai.

"Apprentice, don't do it yet!"

"Ghost Master" shouted fiercely, and a cyan light and fire rune flowed out of the mirror. The iron water was branded on the soul of the flying-winged thunder lion. The latter let out a scream, and the original huge body suddenly condensed into the size of a palm.

Wu Pengwei suddenly woke up and controlled the four soul fire beast charms again, and tightly clamped the soul of the flying-winged thunder lion, especially the golden-winged pliers dragon, which rolled up the soul of the flying-winged thunder lion like a twist, shrinking layer by layer, like a python prey, while the sword general danced the flying thorn in his hand, like a flower. Like in full bloom, it constantly stabbed the soul of the flying-winged thunder lion. As for the silver hammer, the six-toothed white elephant, it even puffed up the nose silver hammer and raised it high, and then kept smashing down, roaring low.

As for the chaotic square furnace, it spouted an almost transparent flame, which made the flying-winged thunder lion miserable and did not dare to struggle violently.

The poor flying-winged thunder lion was originally a 34th-ranked fierce beast with a hot temper, but it was made by the square bronze mirror in the hands of the "Ghost Master", which was difficult to move. Now it is besieged by four runes, and he can only endure it.

After a toss, the flying-winged thunder lion gradually recognized the defeat, no longer resisted, and shrank to the size of a nail.

At this time, the "Ghost Master" shouted again.

"Apprentice, why don't you integrate the soul of this flying-winged thunder lion into the sword embryo?"

Wu Pengwei immediately answered and drove the rune beast to put the soul of the flying-winged thunder lion into the red hook floating in the furnace tripod.

The curved hook is originally made of the rune beast of the "Ghost Master". Its upper lines are clear. Both the formation and the hook shape have been carved completely, and even the green dragon blood and red sand are also integrated into it. The shape of the sword has been formed, and the only difference is the soul in the sword.

At this moment, the flying-winged thunder lion was made by the four runes and beasts. When he entered the sword embryo, he seemed to know that the doomsday was coming. He immediately let out a low roar and struggled violently. But Wu Pengwei could not let it show off his power. He was determined to command the four talisman beasts to press down again, and abruptly put the flying-winged thunder lion. Inlay it into the sword embryo.

A face in the middle of the chaotic four-square furnace spewed out a "no open fire" and burned a hole on the sword embryo. This mouth is the center of the eye on the sword embryo. The flying-winged thunder lion was placed in it. Once integrated, the chaotic four-square furnace spewed out a flame again to fuse the gap.

In an instant, a light of thunder and lightning flashed over the sword embryo.

"When the sky is refined, come to the valley to find me."

Outside the valley, there was another mountain-like shock. The face of the "Ghost Master" split changed. He held the square bronze mirror and turned into a streamer and flew away.

"There were so many accidents when making swords. I'm afraid that the person who sent the sword has ulterior motives and has to guard against it." Wu Pengwei's heart suddenly moved, squeezing out a drop of blood and dropping into the shaped sword embryo. The blood penetrated the purple heart copper, and the winged thunder lion soul in the hilt of the sword melted into one place, regardless of each other.

At this moment, the sword embryo that was completely refined successfully.

"Sifang Chaos Furnace Zun, burn the shackles of this day for me."

The four-square chaotic furnace in the rune beast suddenly flew under the sword embryo and spit out a transparent light. Under a burst of burning, the impurities around the sword embryo began to gradually melt, and finally revealed a slightly curved sky hook shape.

The whole body is blue and purple, the hook is full of thunder and lightning blue light, and the hilt of the sword is dark and almost ink. A little golden light flashes, and a unicorned golden lion with ribbed wings can be faintly seen. In addition to this thunder, there is a faint black fireworks lingering on the whole hook, which is the unique black-hearted fire in the "quiet water tan". It is extremely cold, and the flesh and blood in the middle will rot.

On the hook blade, a thunder light rose to the sky, like a fierce lion roaring.

At this moment, it is completely refined in the sky of fire.

Wu Pengwei's heart moved, and the hook from the fire flew into his palm like a rhinoceros. It was stable, and the thunder around him disappeared, and there was no trace of luster. The black fireworks also converged.

"This hook from the fire has been completed. There are many enemies outside the Master Valley. The other party is prepared. I'm afraid it won't help me if I go rashly like this. If I don't refine the soul-eating flag and the 'guardian' war couple, at least I will have the power to protect myself when I go out."

As soon as his heart moved, he took out the four soul-eating flags and the iron cards that controlled the war couple.

At this moment, Wu Peng's soul fire rune has been completed, and the "divine orifice" between the eyebrows in the underworld shows a virtual shadow. Although it has not been opened, it makes him touch the method of "Ten Elephants and Jackie Chan". His strength has changed dramatically, reaching the amazing power of the Eight Dragons, which is also the peak of the "Heavenly Soldiers". A junior master of "Jingwei" is just the power of ten dragons.

The soul fire urn passed by the token and the soul-eating flag, and a trace of blood was injected into the talisman token. The three "guardian" couple suddenly became angry, and a cold light shot out of the eyes.

As for the soul-eating flag, Wu Pengwei looked carefully for a while and could not find the second flaw. He thought for a while, condensed the sword general, repaired and corrected the only flaw found there, and refined it with the chaotic four-way furnace, and then finished the work.

At this time, after the soul-eating flag injected a trace of qi and blood power, the scene suddenly changed greatly, and the wind and clouds surged. The fog was no longer pure black, but mixed with a trace of chaotic light, which looked more strange.

In the mixed fog, there is an illusory and indescribable shape of a strange beast wandering in the light and shadow. I think it should be the "fan" of the strange beast.

This "myster" is a kind of strange beast. It is not in the ranking of the 81 fierce beasts in heaven and earth. What is best is the charm.

He put these two soul weapons in his sleeve, and Wu Pengwei touched the purple copper he brought, and his heart moved.

"I don't know what strong enemy is coming from outside. I'm not strong enough. I have to hide it."

He had a plan in his heart. As soon as the soul fire charm came out, he immediately refined the palm-sized purple heart copper into an iron ring-like object, similar to the god ring, but the whole body was purple. Wu Pengwei rubbed it left and right. He looked for an iron stone of Jingshui Tan's strategy. The soul fire charm rolled up, and suddenly The iron stone was burned into juice-like juice and poured on the copper ring made of purple heart copper. It looked as dark as ink, just like the god ring.

Wu Pengwei put the iron ring on his forehead.

After that, he jumped out of the still water.

In the valley, the sky was torn apart, and the clear sky originally cast by the illusion was gone at this moment, turning into a dark cold night. The dark clouds above the head covered the sun, and a huge python hovered endlessly in it, opening its mouth and spitting black air, permeating the whole valley.

Standing against the black cloud was the alien beast "enchanted". At this moment, its body has expanded to a size of several hundred meters. All three heads are as big as houses, which looks ferocious. The "fear" is surrounded by blue, and it wants to confront the giant python and keeps roaring.

"Ghost Master" stood in the valley, and beside him was a solemn dragon fire.

"Master!"

Wu Pengwei held the hook from the fire and shouted respectfully.

"Ghost Master" looked at Wu Pengwei, answered and asked, "Yes, you actually broke through to the realm of 'Heavenly Soldier'. This is what I didn't expect. In this case, the soul weapons you took can be used."

"The apprentice has been refined." Wu Pengwei took out the soul-eating flag from the universe bag and handed it to the "Ghost Master".

"Ghost Master" glanced and asked, "I said that there are two clear omissions on this soul-eating flag. Why did you only modify one?"

Wu Pengwei replied respectfully: "My disciple searched many times and felt that there was only one omission, so I changed it. Please correct it."

"Good!" The ghost master smiled instead of anger. He handed back the soul-eating flag to Wu Pengwei and nodded and praised: "I deliberately talk about a missing place into two places, that is, it depends on your heart. Forging one. The most important thing is the mind. If you don't have your own position and ideas, you can only be an artisan forever, and you can't develop to a higher level. You can It's good enough not to be moved by other people's words to prove that your heart is strong!"

Wu Pengwei smiled and just put the soul-eating flag in his stomach. He looked at the python covering the sky and asked, "Master, what is this python?" Which side's enemy is it?"

"Ghost Master"'s eyes tightened slightly and said, "This python is an earthly python. Eighty fierce beasts rank thirty-two. Compared with 'confusion', it is evenly matched. Its master is Su Tiezhou, the master of the 'yin and yang scholar' of the thirteenth halls of the realm. He is vicious, vicious, vicious, vicious, and more primary 'star handsome'. Strength is very tricky.

"Su Tiezhou? Didn't this person entrust the master to forge a soul weapon for him? Why did you attack the master again?" Wu Pengwei pondered and understood the key point. "It seems that this person asked the master to forge a soul weapon. His real intention is to use the flying-winged thunder lion soul to calculate the master, and there must be other pictures."

"Yes, Peng Wei, I'm very gratified that you are outstanding." "Ghost Heaven Master" appreciates Wu Pengwei's wisdom very much. "Su Tiezhou is vicious. What he wants is more than that of the five-grade soul weapon is so simple. Unfortunately, he has missed a lot of things, and he doesn't know that I have successfully refined the ninth-grade soul weapon 'Tiankun Mirror'. Humph, this time, I'm afraid that his calculation is wrong."

The voice fell, and suddenly there was a laughter outside the valley.

"I don't know if the 'Tianshi' is available. Please open the door and let the little brother enter the valley. Otherwise, don't blame the little brother for being rude."

The voice stopped, and a huge unparalleled palm suddenly hung down in the sky outside the valley, suddenly tore the void, and bombarded it with a stiff punch, sweeping away the illusion above the valley.

On the valley, the python also suddenly retreated, and the wind dissipated. A slender man in a white robe stood above the python's head, looking calm and had his own master demeanor.

"Master, are you all?"