break through nine days

The giant dragon rolls and struggles constantly, but the thin rules are getting tighter and tighter, and these thin rules contain Chutian's virtual and real artistic conception. This virtual and real artistic conception is in such a close fit with the heaven and earth, it is natural for anyone The soul is restrained.

As if at this moment, in the fusion of heaven and earth, Chu Tian seemed to use this virtual and real artistic conception to revive the soul, and cast a powerful soul technique in the dark, constantly suppressing the dragon soul.

The four refining materials gradually turned into congealed liquids in the midst of the fictitious artistic conception and the fire all over the sky, and were slowly pulled by the regular thin wires bound on the furnace cauldron, moving towards the middle continuously. blend.

At the same time, the struggling dragon soul was continuously shrunk by the pressure of virtual reality, and slowly approached the four groups of liquefied materials that blended continuously.

"Roar..." The giant dragon soul roared unwillingly, but the virtual and real artistic conception around it was like invisible big hands, slapping its body continuously, making its huge soul body shrink slowly, shrink...

"Ning," just when the four materials were completely fused into one, and the dragon soul was forced to come closer, Chu Tian had finished reciting the crafting formula, and at the moment his hands evolved afterimages, he let out a cry drink low.

The surrounding sky seemed to pause suddenly under this condensed word, and then the sky and the earth were filled with dark clouds, as if the night had fallen suddenly.

The sea-like ground fire communicated by the fire-gathering array shrank sharply, tightly wrapping the dragon soul and the fused material like a layer of flame film.

The remaining regular threads on the furnace cauldron crazily entangled towards the flame film, like a mess of mess, which was continuously retracted by a wonderful big hand at this moment.

Inside this package, the dragon soul is still swimming around, giving out the last desperate struggle, but no matter what, it can't get out of the densely entangled flame film of regular thin threads.

At this moment, on the black sky, in the dark clouds as thick as ink, a dazzling ray of light suddenly burst out, and a coercion of heaven and earth suddenly permeated down, and then a loud bang tearing the sky and earth was heard .

"Kerala".

As soon as the sound sounded, the sword-like lightning fell on the flame film, and instantly penetrated into it, hitting the wandering dragon soul fiercely.

The center of Chu Tian's eyebrows had turned into a mark of Kui Niu at some point, which was also shining with dazzling lightning. The thunder that hit the dragon soul was the thunder of heaven and earth summoned by him with the original thunder power.

The thunder light tore through the darkness, and the roar resounded through the entire sky. The huge coercion continued to fall, and the dragon soul was continuously condensed and trembling again.

"Melting, or extinguishing," Chu Tian's icy voice was carried by consciousness into the flame film, and it was clearly transmitted to the dragon soul's ears. The dragon soul finally swung its tail, and got into the liquid of the fusion of the four materials.

At the same time, the thunder sky that just fell between the sky and the earth, together with the flame film, merged into it.

Night, dissipated.

Dark clouds, nowhere to be seen.

Heaven and earth have restarted their operation.

On the grass in the Maple Leaf Forest, between the black-robed youth and the fat boy sitting cross-legged, a dark mass floated, shaking slowly.

Chu Tian was still immersed in that wonderful artistic conception. With the fusion of all the materials, rules and dragon souls, the embryos necessary for refining the magic weapon were finally successfully succeeded without any risk.

Now, it is time to enter the difficult choice that is about to face.

Any refiner must face a choice.

That is, what shape of magic weapon should be refined with this weapon embryo.

Knife, sword, spear, halberd, tripod.

Or something else.

There was silence, a moment of silence on the grass, Lin Ruo stared wide-eyed and held her breath, looking anxiously at Chu Tian with still closed eyes, her cheeks were flushed.

As early as when he was refining the weapon, he had already asked Chu Tian. In fact, Chu Tian had already considered what to refine.

But he didn't know why the embryo had already been refined, and tens of breaths had passed, why Chu Tian hadn't started to control the embryo to form with his mind.

Even if it is necessary to communicate with the consciousness and the embryo, the communication time is too long.

But Lin Ruo didn't expect that, because Chu Tian was nervous and cared too much, when he smelted this material and refined this embryo, he entered into a wonderful feeling.

The mysterious power from a distant place tempted him to go there all the time. He knew that it was a kind of prophecy ability produced after the fusion of heaven and earth, and this power could lead him to know some things that might happen in the future.

And he really wanted to know, but definitely not now.

Therefore, from the moment when this power came into being, Chu Tian has been relentlessly suppressing the temptation of this power. It is conceivable how difficult it is for him to refine this embryo.

But as time went by, the tempting force of that power became stronger and stronger, and Chu Tian was almost unable to suppress it, especially at the moment when the embryo was formed, he even seemed to feel that the power was almost completely Controlled the mind.

If it wasn't for his fortitude far exceeding that of ordinary people, and his great willpower to resist that tempting force, I am afraid that at this moment, his mind will completely follow that force.

But Chutian didn't give up, the formation was cohesive, the spiritual power in his body was running to the extreme, and he tried to maintain this sobriety while gradually getting lost.

But even so, it is already impossible for him to spend half of his consciousness to manipulate the embryonic form.

Lin Ruo was anxious, he was even more anxious than Lin Ruo, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Under this force of resistance, gradually, he was gradually unable to maintain this sobriety.

He begins to forget.

After three breaths, he forgot what he wanted to refine.

After five breaths, he forgot that he was refining the weapon.

After seven breaths, he even forgot where he was.

All the thoughts in my mind are to go to the deepest part with that mysterious power.

That force slowly permeated his entire mind, and it spun rapidly in the sea of ​​consciousness, rumbling roars reverberated in the sea of ​​consciousness, quickly turning into a powerful vortex.

At the moment when the vortex appeared, a voice that only he could hear came down from heaven and earth like a thunderbolt, and landed directly on the vortex. In an instant, his mind was sucked into it, and he quickly moved towards the vortex. Diffusion away from the depths.

Not long after, Chu Tian woke up, to be exact, he woke up from a confused situation, and he saw a picture.

In the picture, there is a pair of eyes, the eyes are surrounded by wrinkles, but the eyes are clean and shining, revealing a ferocious and ruthless coldness, on the top of the mountain, a person raised his head and looked at the sky.

Seeing this person's appearance, Chu Tian's mind was shocked suddenly, as if countless thunderbolts exploded in his ears, making his mind almost collapse.

The top of the mountain was a lofty mountain, and the one who looked up at the sky was himself.

And those eyes seem to represent the sky.

Then, Chu Tian saw that the self on the top of the mountain spurted out blood, and his physical body suddenly collapsed, and his life soul immediately collapsed as soon as it flew out.

The screen immediately collapsed.

Chu Tian only felt his body move, and flew forward again for a long time, and a picture appeared in front of his eyes again. This time, Chu Tian still saw himself running over the mountains, but he didn't escape very far. A pale-haired old man appeared. An ancient mirror appeared in the old man's hand, and he looked at Chu Tian. Immediately, Chu Tian, ​​who was running away, suddenly lost his movement. He let the old man approach and pointed at him. Between eyebrows.

The ending is still death.

The pictures are presented continuously, and every time in the picture, the self will collapse and die.

He wanted to break free from this picture, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't break free. These pictures seemed to be reincarnated one after another, making him powerless.

Lin Ruo, who stared at Chutian with wide eyes, suddenly trembled. He saw beads of sweat dripping from Chutian's forehead, one drop after another...wetting the grass under him...

Suddenly, his vision flickered, and he felt a silver-white light flashing, which sank into Chu Tian's eyebrows.

At the same time, Chu Tian, ​​who was still in confusion and struggling, suddenly heard a crisp bell.

This bell sound appeared extremely suddenly, from far to near, and it rang through his ears continuously, which made his mind suddenly sober.

He closed his eyes slowly in the bewildered world, and then walked slowly following the ringtone.

Along the way, the picture continued to collapse, the ringtone became clearer and clearer, and his thoughts became clearer and clearer.

Finally, the moment Chu Tian felt the bell ringing in his ears, he opened his eyes and saw the vortex.

"boom,"

The moment his eyes fell on the vortex, the vortex collapsed suddenly, and everything around him returned to calm.

"Consolidation," Chu Tian, ​​who was sitting upright, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the embryo floating in front of him, and said softly.

With a sound of falling, the embryo slowly stretched, as if there were countless hands tearing in different directions, the force of the tearing was extremely delicate, and the trajectory was extremely magical.

Amidst the pulling of these invisible hands, a dark curved bow slowly appeared in front of the two of them.

"Brother, Melt Soul,"

Chu Tian looked at the curved bow in front of him, and before he had time to sigh, he immediately bit the tip of his tongue, forcing out a drop of blood, which shot towards the curved bow.

Lin Ruo saw Chu Tian wake up and saw the bow take shape, before he had time to catch his breath, he hurriedly used the soul-melting method unique to soul refiners.

This last soul-melting process is not to melt the soul of the weapon, but to fuse the master's soul blood with the soul of the weapon. Only in this way can the magic weapon be controlled by consciousness and exert its maximum power.

Seeing Lin Ruo struggling to melt his soul, Chu Tian's eyes fell on the curved bow, and he opened his eyes straight, but cold sweat broke out from his forehead again, and his whole body was even more icy cold. I found my clothes were wet with sweat,