Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 302 The Art of Killing in Heaven

There are three human skins with nothing on them, just like white paper.

There are five human skins with flowing luster and densely engraved small characters.

The human skin is square, more than a foot long, intact, crystal clear.

There are tens of thousands of words densely packed on it, and the silver hooks and iron paintings are like swords engraved on it, with murderous intent that can kill people's souls.

It was as if he was facing the wails of thousands of creatures, and the shadows of mountains of corpses and seas of blood emerged.

"The people in this killer dynasty are really indifferent to human affairs. No wonder they were almost killed!"

This is Heaven's secret killing technique. Yang Xingchen opened his eyes and read it once, feeling a chill in his heart.

As expected, the secret technique created for the purpose of killing living things is hard to guard against.

This is a way of killing, a unique avenue that kills all living things and uses the lives of others to create the supreme path.

There is a lot to learn from this kind of thing, and it can be used to defend yourself and save your life.

Yang Xingchen made a copy and kept it firmly in his mind, intending to keep it as a family inheritance.

Yang Xingchen planned to refine those three blank human skins into the Demon Cloud Locking Mountain Picture.

Yang Xingchen checked carefully and found that the silver jar still had some incomplete formation patterns, and not all of them had disappeared.

Although the whole jar is still intact, and part of the Dao pattern he created is still inside, the weapon gods inside are either sleeping or have long since died.

How to repair this holy weapon? How to integrate the corpse of the Lord of Heaven into this holy weapon?
Yang Xingchen thought for a while, then he first took out the Lihuo Divine Furnace and enlarged it.

Then guide the true sun fire in the black gourd into the Lihuo Divine Furnace.

"Rumble..."

Lihuo Divine Furnace seemed to be activated, making a sound like a tsunami, deafening.

The cover above the stove shimmered and became as transparent as colorful glass. The blazing fire inside was clearly visible.

With a click, the lid of the copper furnace opened, and the five-colored divine light shone. The fire inside soared into the sky, and the blazing Lihuo rolled up to the sky.

The terrifying temperature melted the surrounding peaks, and the mist blew into the distance.

This was an amazing amount of heat, and even though it was very far away, the surrounding vegetation still burned.

As Yang Xingchen's strength grew, he became more and more proficient in controlling the furnace and was able to exert more terrifying power.

The flames in the furnace were roaring like a vast ocean, as if they could burn everything in the world.

Yang Xingchen threw the silver jar in, and then threw the Lord of Heaven into it, sealing them into the Lihuo God Furnace.

The Li Fire burned blazingly, roaring, and the red flames spurted out from the Li Fire Furnace.

The blazing true fire of the sun gathered from the black gourd and poured into this training furnace.

The red flame was beating constantly, and the silver jar and the Lord of Heaven were rising and falling in the huge Lihuo furnace.

Countless flames continued to gather into the furnace, burning the Lord of Heaven and the silver jar. A sound of ding-ding-dong-dong came, which was the Lihuo God's furnace automatically tempering them.

Yang Xingchen could feel that the silver jar seemed to be slowly deforming, and the Lord of Heaven was melting very slowly.

The silver jar, under the burning of the flame, emitted a trace of light and turned into a silvery white color. The mottled traces of time on it exuded an ancient feeling.

Lihuo Divine Furnace became gleaming, and the sun and divine bird imprints on it suddenly emitted divine light.

The black gourd trembled slightly, and streams of nine-color flames shot out and submerged into the furnace, making it extremely bright inside, like a burning sun.

The blurry suns and divine birds on the Lihuo God furnace immediately disappeared and submerged into the furnace, making the temperature in the furnace extremely hot. The jar, which turned into a silvery white color, began to continuously deform under the burning of the flames. It seemed that it was about to melt and could be re-sacrificially sacrificed.

In the Lord of Heaven, it is difficult to melt. He has been soaked in the blood of the Dacheng Holy Body for hundreds of thousands of years, and his body has already become comparable to a quasi-emperor, which is really difficult to deal with.

The nine-colored flames were drawn out from the black gourd and continuously gathered into the Lihuo God Furnace.

After a day and a night, the silver jar finally turned into a ball of silver-white liquid.

And the Lord of Heaven began to soften under the burns of countless nine-color flames.

It turned into a liquid like a galaxy, which can be said to be as bright as a star, as bright as the most beautiful diamond.

Yang Xingchen controlled the Lihuo Divine Furnace and carefully fused the two liquids together, trying not to destroy the remaining Dao patterns inside.

Then he reshaped them into a shiny silver jar.

Yang Xingchen's mind was immersed in this silver-white jar, undergoing the final tempering.

After another two hours, the rough embryo was finally tempered into shape.

At this time, the fire light emitted by the huge Lihuo Divine Furnace became more and more powerful, and after manifesting in the sky, it formed a bright silver-white jar.

It shines with silver light, as bright as the stars, it is so beautiful.

"What a beautiful treasure. It will take shape soon and has already been manifested into the sky."

Yang Xingchen engraved all the sixty-three emperor runes he had mastered onto this star tower.

"jingling..."

Inside the largest Lihuo Divine Furnace, the sound of blacksmithing was getting louder and louder, echoing between heaven and earth.

Seven days later, there was only a loud bang, and a silver-white jar with shining stars flew out of the stove.

There are no weapons and gods inside, and they are not revived as imagined.

Yang Xingchen thought for a while, and found that there was a Falling Eagle Cliff in the central region, which contained many holy-level laws.

The weapon god seemed to be awakened in the broken holy weapon in Dongfangye, and the damaged holy weapon was restored to its original state.

He planned to give it a try when he was free, and perhaps repair it into a complete holy weapon.

Then Yang Xingchen took out the golden divine bell and the green gold war spear.

These are also two incomplete holy weapons. The weapons and gods inside have long since decayed and disappeared. There are also some incomplete Dao patterns on the weapons.

Yang Xingchen took out the divine mark purple gold and the mutton-fat jade divine iron the size of a human head.

Yang Xingchen planned to smelt part of the mutton-fat jade divine iron to repair the two incomplete holy weapons.

Yang Xingchen looked at the mutton-fat jade divine iron, threw it into the Lihuo God's furnace, and then threw the golden divine bell and the lapis lazuli war spear into the Lihuo God's furnace.

The mutton-fat jade divine iron soon began to soften under the burning of the nine-color flame, turning into a liquid like mutton-fat jade, as warm as jade, as soft as water, and sparkling with metallic luster.

And the golden divine bell, under the burning of the nine-color flame, took half an hour to turn into a ball of golden liquid.

The golden solution is shining and very beautiful, just like the sun, exuding a warm atmosphere.

Yang Xingchen planned to use half of the suet-fat jade divine iron solution to blend it into the golden divine clock.

The other half melted into the green gold war spear.

Yang Xingchen controlled the Lihuo Divine Furnace and blended the small ball of mutton-fat jade divine iron into the golden liquid.

(End of this chapter)