Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 737 The battle between gods and demons is completed

Jing Wuyuan could no longer understand the disciple he had watched grow up since he was a child.

Since it was known that the Queen Mother was possessed by the moon demon, why didn't she take any action?
  But then I thought about it, and it seemed that it was indeed impossible to imagine that the moon demon had taken over the Queen Mother's body, except to kill the Queen Mother together.

Otherwise, there is absolutely nothing you can do against her.

Fortunately, she has not done anything to endanger the Yinyue Dynasty yet. Turning a blind eye and pretending that she knows nothing might not be the best choice out of desperation.

"Miss Bai, the matter has come to this, we can only wait and see what happens, and keep an eye on the Moon Demon for the Holy Lord." After sighing with emotion, Jing Wuyuan said to Bai Suzhen.

Bai Suzhen nodded and said, "I understand."

"Yes." Jing Wuyuan nodded with satisfaction, turned around and left.

He still has a lot of things to do.

The revelation of the Seven Nights Demon Lord's life experience shook the demonic world. Even with his all-powerful demonic power, all the major forces in the demonic world expressed their surrender one after another.

But there is still a small group of stupid young people who like to make trouble for nothing and insist on forcing the Seven Nights Demon Lord to abdicate.

Before he returns to the City Without Tears, Jing Wuyuan must stabilize the dynasty and not let some stupid people harm the thousand-year foundation of the Yinyue Dynasty.

Immediately, the two of them left the place one after another, and the Queen Mother's palace was restored to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

"Hahaha." After the two people left, a charming and not vulgar figure suddenly appeared from a corner of the bedroom.

Xiaobai, the nine-tailed sky fox, looked at the palace door that was closing again, and let out a crisp laugh, "Qiye, you are really smart, you actually started to be wary of your queen mother so quickly."

"This girl is really getting more and more curious now, what are you planning to do?" In the sweet smile that was as clear and melodious as a silver bell, the legendary nine-tailed sky fox, an existence outside of the devil's path, gradually dispersed.

At this point, this dormitory, which had been undisturbed all year round, was completely restored to its original state, without any further disturbance.

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Boom!

In the City without Tears, it has been seventy-seven forty-nine days since Ming Xiaoyang forged the magic weapon. During these forty-nine days, the sword-forging furnace was never turned on.

The divine fire formed by the cultivation of the Heavenly Book burned for a full forty-nine days, burning all kinds of weapons such as the Zhuxian Sword, Black Iron Halberd, Yixi Sword, Ganjiang Sword, and Heavenly Emperor's Halberd into liquid.

Later, under the control of Ming Xiaoyang's vast spiritual consciousness, the various liquids gradually merged together and were cold forged with cold flames.

With the cold iron as the surface and the black iron as the handle, the two completely opposite objects of the Demonic Mine and the Liuhe Elite merged into one, turning into a long pole that was more than six feet long.

Finally, the liquid extracted from the Heavenly Emperor's Halberd and the Zhuxian Sword turned into the heaviest halberd blade.

For seven or forty-nine days, all the impurities contained in it were purified, leaving only the most essence.

The divine fire calcines, the cold flame cools.

Finally, after the 7749th day, a slender halberd that was more than seven feet long was engraved with a dragon with fangs and claws. It was lifelike and could jump out at any time. It was more than a foot wide and the two halberd blades were extremely sharp. The halberd appeared in front of Ming Xiaoyang.

Even if you only take a few glances, you can't help but want to own it.

Buzz!
  The halberd was forged and hummed. The divine weapon, which was completely forged by Ming Xiaoyang himself, had already been imprinted with his brand.

The halberd had just been completed and he could not wait to call his master.

Snapped!
  Ming Xiaoyang subconsciously stretched out a hand and held the indestructible Fang Tian Hua Ji, which was more than seven feet long, in his palm. The long halberd still carries a trace of warmth.

And the flames that were constantly burning in the sword-making furnace were extinguished and completely extinguished after the magic weapon was cast.

It was as if this sword-making furnace had sensed the completion of its mission and lost its final strength.

Boom! Boom! Boom!
  As soon as Fang Tian's painted halberd was cast, boundless black clouds gathered on the City without Tears. Black magic thunder and blood-red evil lightning roared endlessly, aiming at the sword-making furnace where Ming Xiaoyang lived.

Ji Ru, who was guarding outside, sensed the aura coming from somewhere, and felt inexplicably panic in her heart.

It was as if someone was constantly telling him in his ears that he should be killed quickly because he could not let this big devil continue to grow.

For a moment, Ji Ru wished she could slash out with Mo Xie's sword and destroy the sword-making furnace together with the people inside.

The power of the devil is rising, and humanity can no longer hold it back, and it is about to destroy the only hope of the devil.

Boom!

Finally, a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket struck down, completely razing the entire sword-making furnace to the ground, revealing the person inside.

More than a hundred demonic thunders and evil lightnings were aimed at Ming Xiaoyang at the same time, as if they were going to drown him in this sea of ​​thunder.

Clang!
  Facing the attacks of countless thunder and lightning, Ming Xiaoyang showed no fear at all, but instead said playfully: "You want to kill me? Humanity, your thinking is too simple!"

"If it were so easy to be killed by you, why would I be messing around?"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Tian's painted halberd in his palm shot out a dazzling rainbow. The magic weapon he forged was the most perfect match for him.

Ming Xiaoyang used Fang Tian's painted halberd to perform the long-awaited Imperial Classic of Heaven's Book of Star Transformation: Canghe Xingzhuan. The sharp light blade rotated into one and turned into a semicircular halberd blade.

The indestructible edge also contained a softness, and all the thunder and lightning were blocked and turned into nothing.

The light blade came out of his hand and slashed towards the endless black clouds in the sky, but it did not fade away as the journey progressed.

On the contrary, this halberd blade seemed to be a living thing, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of the world. When it fell into the boundless dark clouds, it had turned into a light dragon with teeth and claws, hundreds of feet long.

Seventy-seven and forty-nine days, during this period of time, Ming Xiaoyang was not only forging magical weapons, but also stabilizing his own realm.

In just over a year, he advanced his cultivation from the late stage of Self-consciousness Sea to the early stage of Tianguan, and passed two great realms in succession.

No matter how extraordinary your qualifications are, instability is inevitable. After seven, seven and forty-nine days of accumulation, I used my own cultivation to forge a magical weapon every moment.

At this time, the cultivation level has been unfathomable, and there is no trace of emptiness anymore.

The light dragon rushed into the dark clouds in the sky, and the thunder was continuously crushed. There was only a muffled sound in the dark clouds, as if there were two terrifying armies fighting in the sky with blood and fire.

The renewed will of humanity was finally completely shattered.

After a while, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, the sky returned to clarity, and the city without tears once again turned into the clouds and fog of the past.

Ming Xiaoyang stood in the ruins of the sword-making furnace that could never be restored, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, and his figure fell into Ji Ru's eyes.

At this moment, he was so tall and majestic!

(End of this chapter)