Chapter 210 Magic Bell

The golden horn that the underworld could not refine the golden horn of the Great Sage was not beyond Xiao Chen's expectation. After all, the Golden Horn Great Sage was one of the 18 demon saints in the past. If it did not fall, it was above the semi-immortal.

And this golden horn is the essence of the golden horn saint's lifelong cultivation. Its hardness is unimaginable. If it is refined by the spirit of the underworld, the golden horn saint is simply weak, and how can it be worth Xiao Chen to refine magic treasures!

Looking at the golden horns swept by the endless underworld, the corners of Xiao Chen's mouth slightly raised. The stronger the golden horns are, the more powerful the refined magic treasure is.

At present, Xiao Chen's hands danced rapidly, and the mysterious fingerprints emerged one after another. Leihuo Zhenyuan was used crazily. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Chen bombarded 108 fingerprints.

This 108 fingerprints are different, with a variety of forms. Some pinch the fingers of flying flowers, some pinch the bottle seal, some don't move... And so on, a total of 108 fingerprints, all of which are condensed by thunder and fire, connecting into a circle. Thunder and fire surged, suspended around Xiao Chen, making Xiao Chen like a god. The demon is born, and the majesty is unparalleled!

This 108 handprint is the method of refining magic treasures recorded in the 'Left Road 72 Miscellaneous Arts'. It has no name, but is only a miscellaneous art, not orthodox.

However, I don't know who wrote the 'Left Road Seventy-two Miscellaneous Arts'. Even if it is just miscellaneous arts, it also has infinite wonderful uses.

Finally, after 1008 weeks of this 108 fingerprints circled around Xiao Chen, it still reached its peak. The sky was burning, thundering, and full of energy to the extreme.

Fortunately, Xiao Chen's cultivation is extremely strong and has entered the seven heavens of spiritual mirrors. Otherwise, if he wants to fully display these 108 fingerprints, I'm afraid he can't do it.

One hundred and eight fingerprints, with all kinds of postures and extremes, just as his energy rose to the limit, Xiao Chen suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the 'Seven Black King Ding' and shouted, "Go!"

buzz!

With Xiao Chen's violent shout, the 108 fingerprints hovering around Xiao Chen seemed to have wisdom. They suddenly roared out, drilled into the 'Seven Black King Tripod', and immediately rotated around the golden horn of the Golden Horn. Every week of rotation, a fingerprint patted on the golden horn.

So, 108 times later, the golden horn saint contained the essence of his lifelong cultivation as a body. The indestructible golden horn cracked a gap, and a golden divine light soared out of it, and he wanted to rush out of the 'Seven Black King' and escape.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly lit up. This golden divine light is the real treasure and the foundation of the weapon to refine the magic treasure.

How could Xiao Chen let such an important thing escape? As soon as he thought moved, 108 fingerprints roared down to annex the eight wildernesses and subvert the situation of Liuhe to imprison this golden divine light in it.

Imprisoned the golden divine light, Xiao Chen was overjoyed, and then suddenly pulled his hands, evolved eighteen fingerprints, and slapped them in the groove of the stove cover of the 'Seven Shahei Black King Tripod'. Then Xiao Chen shouted, "Seven Sha's Seven Desires, the Dark King, Purgatory Nether Flame!"

Boom!

With Xiao Chen's violent shout, the 'Seven Black King Tripod' shook violently. At the same time, an extremely cold temperature broke out from the 'Seven Black King Tripod'. At the same time, the endless dark atmosphere that was originally full of the 'Seven Black King Tripod' suddenly evolved into a A kind of white flame like a white bone.

The fire is fierce, but it can't make people feel the heat at all. Not only is there no feeling of burning, but it is unusually cold!

The flame burned, and the whole 'Seven Black King's Tripod' and even the temperature of the 18th heavy of the underworld was suddenly falling, giving people the feeling that they had suddenly come to the extremely cold land.

This is the 'Purgatory Flame'!

Although this fire does not feel hot, its power is still above the sky fire controlled by Xiao Chen.

"K! "Oh!"

As Xiao Chen summoned the 'Purgatory Nether Flame' in the 'Seven Black King', immediately, the golden horn that was smashed by Xiao Chen and listed a gap was immediately burned to crackle and began to melt!

It can be seen how terrible this 'Purbatory Nether Flame' is. Even the golden horn of the Great Sage of the Golden Horn cannot be resisted. Even if a half fairy is beaten into it, it is estimated that he will die for a lifetime, and even if it does not die, it will be crippled!

The fire in the 'Seven Black King Tripod' became more and more intense, and the endless spirit of the underworld was summoned by the 'Seven Black King Tripod', and then evolved into 'Purgatory Nether Fire', madly burning the golden horn of the Great Sage of the Golden Horn.

Under such a violent burning, less than a cup of tea, the golden horn of the Great Sage finally began to slowly melt, turning into a ball of gold juice like agar jade liquid, extremely pure, like golden amber, rolling and rotating in the 'purgatory flame', bursting with ten thousand feet of golden light, which was extremely beautiful.

The next step is to shape the magic treasure.

At this moment, Xiao Chen looked at this bright golden juice, frowned slightly, and began to think about what magic weapon to refine.

Xiao Chen was born in the Cloud Sword Sect and is full of martial arts, which is inextricably linked to the sword. At this moment, the first thought in Xiao Chen's mind is to refine a Taoist-level magic sword.

But then, this idea was erased by Xiao Chen.

The magic sword master kills, when it is unparalleled, cuts off everything, and has the power to pierce the underworld, but Xiao Chen does not have such runes attached to the magic sword. Although the magic sword is refined in this way, it is certainly a Taoist weapon, but its power must be greatly weakened and wastes the treasures of heaven and earth.

Then, Xiao Chen's mind remembered Gu Xiaowei's 'Sun and Moon Five-Star Bracelet'. The bracelet is a magic weapon with good power. First, it can be used as a flying sword, burst out, smash people's heads, kill enemies, and can also fight close combat, protect the body, and can evolve thousands of split bodies, and the group attack is extremely strong.

However, the only drawback is that bracelets are used by women. Men inevitably lose their heroism and don't sell well with a bracelet.

Xiao Chen shook his head and denied the idea again.

However, at the moment when Xiao Chen was worried about what magic treasure to refine, suddenly, a light flashed away from Xiao Chen's mind like a meteor.

Those are the runes he saw in the channel when he came to the underworld.

Although Xiao Chen could not understand these runes thoroughly, Xiao Chen wrote them down with amazing memory.

Moreover, the breath bursting from these runes is full of an irresistible repressive force, as if the sky fell and the universe turned over, irresistible!

"Why don't I use these runes to engrave on the magic treasure, which will certainly play a strong and oppressive role! With a wave of his arm, the magic treasure was born, suppressed three thousand, subverted the universe, and was powerful and powerful. In this way, it is the magic weapon used by men!"

Xiao Chen secretly thought about what kind of magic treasure to refine.

"The magic weapon of the main suppression, there are towers, seals, bells, weights, etc." Xiao Chen began to think in his heart that the shape of refining magic treasures has different shapes and plays different functions.

Tower, the main attack and suppression, but it can also accept people.

In, that is a complete main attack and suppression, and there are basically no other uses. So is it.

Zhong, the main attack on sound waves, is the second to suppress.

"Refine the clock magic treasure!" After thinking about it, Xiao Chen finally made up his mind, because he is also proficient in sound wave skills, and he is an extremely powerful sound wave skill. Refining a Taoist magic clock to assist him, his power is bound to increase greatly, but it is better than any other magic weapon!

After making up his mind, Xiao Chen immediately began to refine, controlling a hundred fingerprints flying up and down in the 'Seven Black King Tripod', and began to shape the golden juice as beautiful as golden amber into a bell body.

At this moment, Xiao Chen was wholeheartedly immersed in refining magic treasures and was about to be completed. At the moment of joy, his brother, Ximen Invincible and the three of them were anxious like ants on a hot pot.

Since the 'Three Talent Pavilion' was divided into two ways, Xiao Chen and Ye Heng entered the underworld. Gu Xiaowei, Ximen Invincible and Yu Chenwei went to ask Gu Yun for help. So far, Gu Xiaowei and the three have not even seen Gu Yun's shadow.

On Tianyun Peak, Gu Xiaowei and three others were restless in Gu Yun's residence.

Gu Xiaowei paced in the room and was about to faint the heads of Ximen invincible and Yu Chenwei.

"Sister Wei, don't turn around. My head is about to be dizzy by you." Yu Chenwei frowned and said, looking a little irritable.

"Xiao Chen and Brother Ye went to such a dangerous place as the underworld, but we haven't even seen the shadow of Grandpa and Bai Yuntian, and we don't know how Xiao Chen's foodie and Brother Ye are in a hurry at this moment." Gu Xiaowei heard the words, stopped and said.

Ximen's invincible face is indifferent and seems not to be arrogant or impatient. In fact, at this moment, he is also as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but he can't find Gu Yun to say anything, so he simply doesn't say anything.

"Forget it! Don't wait, let's go straight." Waiting for a cup of tea again, Gu Yun showed no sign of return, Gu Xiaowei said.

"What are you waiting for? Where are you little guys going?

But at this moment, suddenly there was a majestic and vigorous voice outside the door, and then a serious old man who looked like a fairy walked into the room.

Seeing this person, Gu Xiaowei immediately shouted, "Grandpa! Where have you been? We have been waiting for you for a long time. Xiao Chen and Brother Ye went to the underworld to rescue Elder Qi. Go and rescue them quickly!"

Hearing the words, Elder Qi frowned and asked doubtfully, "Which Elder Qi?"

"It's Elder Qi who controls the Flying Dragon Academy!" Gu Xiaowei is so anxious that he is about to jump.

"Nonsense!" Hearing this, Gu Yun immediately scolded, "Qi Xian was killed by Yao Jinsong half a month ago. Who did he go to the underworld to save? What nonsense!"