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I saw.

At this moment, within the formation, the entire world was filled with star fire, and the refining furnace was covered with dense cracks.

Prince of Yan Zhu Di was sweating profusely at this moment, as if he sensed the gaze of Ming Sizong Zhu Youjian.

Prince of Yan Zhu Di opened his mouth, revealed an awkward smile, and said:
"Youjian, please listen to my explanation..."

At this time.

Noticing something was wrong, Ming Xiaozong Zhu Youtang and Ming Xianzong Zhu Jianshen also turned their heads and discovered the abnormality of the refining furnace:
"Your Highness, Prince Yan, what are you doing..."

"Your Highness, Prince Yan, you..."

Prince of Yan Zhu Di was about to explain.

Sudden.

"Click"

A crisp voice sounded.

The four of them looked in the direction of the sound and saw a tiny piece of debris falling from the edge of the cracked refining furnace.

Immediately.

It's just like a thousand-mile long dam being breached by an ant hole.

Along with the dazzling light burst, more and more fragments flew around.

Somehow, Ming Sizong Zhu Youjian felt the sense of death approaching and quickly lowered his head.

"call out"

At the critical moment, a fragment brushed against the hair of Ming Sizong Zhu Youjian and flew away.

Ming Sizong Zhu Youjian immediately thought that something was wrong, and knew that he could no longer hesitate, so he said hurriedly:
"Run!"

How could he not see it at this point?

Our ancestor, the King of Yan, has messed up again... again.

Forget about refining any imperial weapon, it is enough to save your life.

As he spoke, Ming Sizong Zhu Youjian did not hesitate, summoned the space channel, and ran away.

The same thing happened to Ming Xianzong Zhu Jianshen and Ming Xiaozong Zhu Youtang, father and son, who fled immediately.

Upon seeing this, Prince of Yan Zhu Di turned his head to look at the refining furnace that was about to explode, then summoned the time and space boat, crossed time and space, and escaped.

Only the puzzled voice remained, drifting away with the wind:

"Why did the furnace explode again?"

"This shouldn't be the case. The sequence, the technique, the natural resources, the treasures, I didn't make any mistakes."

"Could it be that the Song Dynasty is defeating this king? That makes sense, it must be so."

After the four people left, the star fire that spread throughout the entire formation suddenly lost its restraint and began to run wildly!

All things in the world, formations, spiritual energy... and so on, everything was absorbed by the star fire, which then made the star fire even more turbulent!

"Click"

Gradually, a ten-foot-sized crack appeared in the refining furnace, revealing the existence inside, a ball of brilliant divine light!
A bronze luster, looking like a large tripod, but with a head possessing two eyes, two ears, and a mouth, poked out from the group of brilliant divine light.

He looked around and spoke in a hoarse, awkward, and ancient language:
"What does this king mean by blowing up the furnace?"

……

outside world.

At the bottom of the cliff.

A three-legged golden crow rolled all the way down and hit a big rock before stopping.

As the light flowed, the three-legged golden crow transformed into the figure of Zhao Yuanzuo.

At this moment, Zhao Yuanzuo looked disheveled, with tattered clothes and disheveled long hair.

Those who don’t know the truth might think that this beggar came from somewhere.

Immediately.

Zhao Yuanzuo shook his head and felt that everything in the world before his eyes had double images.

"call out"

The space ripples.

Zhao Tingmei, the King of Qin of the Song Dynasty, came in a hurry. When he found that Zhao Yuanzuo was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked in confusion:

"Yuan Zuo, what's wrong with you?"

"I thought you had met with an accident." "Why are you in such a mess?"

Zhao Yuanzuo rubbed his brows, thinking about what he had just experienced, he was really speechless, and smiled bitterly:

"Uncle San, maybe I'm just unlucky."

"I could fall down even when I was walking, and I fell all the way down."

"Worrying you."

Zhao Tingmei, the King of Qin of the Song Dynasty, glanced at the traces of Zhao Yuanzuo rolling down from behind, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He looked like he wanted to laugh but was too embarrassed to do so. After a long while, he patted Zhao Yuanzuo's shoulder seriously and said comfortingly:

"Yuan Zuo, it's okay. As the old saying goes, fortune follows misfortune. No, misfortune follows fortune. Maybe you're going to have great luck!"

at this time.

In the sky, a huge formation appeared.

On it, the rhythm of Tao flows, and one can even see the four poles of the formation, as well as the magic weapons suppressing it.

next second.

The formation shattered!

Stars and flames were flying all over the sky, turning the sky red!
In the deepest part of the sea of ​​fire, a huge figure appeared between heaven and earth.

Its limbs are as big as mountains, its head is like a huge tripod, and its body is tiny, which can be called a weird shape.

At first glance, it is impossible to tell what ethnic group these creatures belong to.

At the very least, Zhao Yuanzuo was frightened by this monster and blurted out:
"What an ugly monster!!"

Zhao Tingmei, the King of Qin of the Song Dynasty, was knowledgeable and could tell that the body of this monster was made of many kinds of natural treasures that he had only heard of but had never seen before.

His face darkened, and he grabbed Zhao Yuanzuo with one hand. With his other hand, he stretched out his hand into the air, taking the entire Yashan Mountain into his palm, and said:

"Stop standing still and run!"

"This monster is beyond the ability of you and me to deal with."

After he finished speaking, Zhao Tingmei, the King of Qin of the Song Dynasty, fled with Yashan and Zhao Yuanzuo.

Only the star fire was raging in the sky!
……

In the capital of the Song Dynasty.

Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin seemed to have sensed something. He looked towards the direction of Yashan and saw the monster.

His face condensed, and he almost blurted out:
"Yan Wang, you bastard, I will kill you!!!"

Looking at all the dynasties, if we were to say who could have refined such a bizarre monster, it would definitely be Zhu Di, the Prince of Yan in the Ming Dynasty!

Therefore, it was almost unnecessary for Emperor Taizu of Song, Zhao Kuangyin, to think that it must be that Prince of Yan, Zhu Di, was worried that the situation would affect the Ming Dynasty, so he ran to the Song Dynasty to refine the magic weapon.

Emperor Taizong of Song, Zhao Guangyi, also noticed this change and frowned:

"What happened? Didn't I ask the Third Brother and Yuan Zuo to go to Yashan? Why did something go wrong?"

"What on earth are these two losers doing?!"

Emperor Taizu of Song, Zhao Kuangyin, came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and said:
"Tingyi, you must go there in person. We must not let this monster continue to wreak havoc on the Song Dynasty!"

Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi also knew the priorities of the matter. He nodded, took a step forward, and disappeared.

Then, Emperor Taizu of Song, Zhao Kuangyin, tapped the system interface and cursed:
"Ming Taizu, come out and give me an explanation!"

"Is it because your Ming Dynasty's territory is too small? Can't accommodate Prince of Yan Zhu Di? Why would this bastard roll over to our Song Dynasty to refine magic weapons?"

"After creating a monster, he ran away?"

"Is this your Ming Dynasty style???"

……

Ming Dynasty plane.

Ying Tianfu.

It was already sunset.

Next to a small stall that can be seen everywhere, an old man with a heroic appearance and white hair finished cleaning up the sesame cake stall.

I was sitting there with great joy, counting today's harvest one by one.

At a certain moment, the old man was stunned for a moment, his eyes looked in the direction of Prince Yan's Mansion, and a light flashed in his eyes.

Instantly, the situation of Prince Yan's Mansion came into view. (End of this chapter)