Chapter 1054

"Fang Yue may be forced to a desperate situation! As a last resort, Marquis tianwu is too strong, and it is difficult for him to compete with the level of heaven in the future! He can only have the power to fight a war if he chooses to break through his nature. Unfortunately, if he refines a mediocre tripod as his foundation building magic tool in the day after tomorrow, it will affect Fang Yue's future Tao and fruit."

There are many people around. They are not optimistic about Fang Yue's choice. Even if he can escape, if the refined tripod furnace doesn't work, his whole life will be really wasted.

Only Uncle Li and Qiu Yan were excited. They looked at Fang Yue's Ding for a moment.

The layman watches the excitement while the expert watches the doorway.

Most of these people are busy laymen. They don't understand witchcraft, let alone the spiritual horror.

"Fang Yue's choice is really unexpected. It is unprecedented to forge the Wuding with pure spiritual force. If he succeeds, he will make a deep mark on an era. Of course, he may also fail, but he at least has the courage to try, which is enough to be remembered in the annals of history!"

Qiuyan talked to herself. Her voice was so small that almost no one could hear her.

Only Uncle Li nearby can clearly capture it.

Uncle Li nodded and approved Qiu Yan's statement.

Fang Yue's tripod casting is absolutely not against the great of the world. However, success and failure will become double heaven.

If he succeeds, Fang Yue will be able to temper this magical tripod until he reaches an extremely high level. Many levels are just casting a magic weapon. No one can underestimate the future power of this magic weapon.

But if he fails, Fang Yue's mental strength will be drained, ranging from dementia to obsession and sudden death.

However, Li Shu and Qiu Yan did not stop it.

This will be a moment to witness history.

It was also Fang Yue's own choice.

It's easy to say, but it's actually quite laborious to forge the Wuding with spiritual force.

Fang Yue found that the total amount of his separated spiritual power was too low. Although it was five times that of practitioners in the same territory, it was a drop in the bucket compared with the terrible consumption of casting the Wuding.

However, Fang Yue was not afraid. He constantly refined the original soul power stored in his soul and constantly supplemented the consumption of his body.

Fang Yue doesn't have much else, but his soul power is constantly used.

The Wuding is forged with spiritual substantiation and almost infinite original soul power.

Between heaven and earth, the wind and cloud surged, not only in the assessment place, but also in the periphery of the assessment place.

The whimpering wind, such as telling and weeping, gives people a strange and penetrating feeling.

The crowd outside couldn't help but come and drive a distance.

They feel that they can't stand in the Yin wind. The Yin wind is like a knife, which will constantly weaken their Qi and blood.

The Yin wind is really treacherous, which makes people feel like falling into hell and stepping into the yellow spring.

"Is Fang Yue really casting a tripod? How do I feel that he is performing a terrible witchcraft that can cross the border and even the strong in the innate environment will be involved!"

Someone was whispering to themselves. They found that they underestimated the young man after all.

As for Fang Yue's name, they soon found out.

After all, this place is very close to the town. Fang Yue lived here for half a year and may always be unknown.

The examination place became chaotic. No one could see clearly what kind of material Fang Yue was casting the Wu Ding.

The closer the Yin wind is to Fang Yue's casting tripod, the stronger it will be.

The white skeleton near Fang Yue, walking alone in his spiritual picture, was even blown to pieces in the dark wind.

Fang Yue's separation was also difficult. He didn't expect that casting a Wuding would attract so much noise.

In the center of the storm, he suffered a hundred times more training and damage than the outside world.

He felt that his Qi and blood would be corroded by the Yin wind.

He couldn't help it. Fang Yue began to use the skills related to the quintessence in the Wujing.

The magical power in the body is constantly decomposed and integrated into all parts of the body to strengthen Qi and blood and nourish muscles and bones.

With the decomposition of the witch power, the blood of the flesh will no longer be lost. It forms an independent whole. No matter how the external Yin wind blows, it is impossible to damage the slightest blood on him.

"No leakage of the real body is really a sign of sanctification of the physical body! I've really seen a ghost. How can Fang Yue's attainments in the physical body and soul be so outstanding!"

Uncle Li opened his mouth and his face was very ugly.

This place of assessment of great witches can resist the divine thoughts of ordinary people, but it can not stop the will of saints.

He saw clearly the process of Fang Yue's Ding casting, and also the process of the other Yue's sanctification. He didn't miss every detail.

The body without leakage has been recorded in the oldest books of practitioners. It is clear and clear. Since ancient times, few people have been able to do this.

There is no shortage or leakage, which is a violation of the rules of heaven and earth casting the human body.

Uncle Li thought several times that this was just an idea and a legend of the ancients.

Unexpectedly, he saw the trace of this method in Fang Yue, an insignificant little practitioner.

"The soul and the body are so special and powerful. It's a pity that his realm is too low. Otherwise, he can grow up smoothly. He doesn't need to be too high. He only needs the level of yin and yang to attack the saints and fight against the ancient gods and demons!"

Uncle Li's back words deliberately lowered his voice. He deliberately didn't let others hear him, even Qiu Yan.

This involves Xinmi. The level is too high. Even understanding some fur is a sin.

Fang Yue soon succeeded in casting a tripod, and a big tripod half a man tall stood in front of Fang Yue.

The body of this big tripod is as black as ink, without any patterns and carvings.

It looks so simple and unadorned, like a Taoist instrument, born naturally.

At the same time, Fang Yue also felt that through the exercise and honing of the Yin wind, the level of the physical body had reached a higher level.

His flesh seems to be transformed into a round golden elixir, which is self-contained and seals the pores without any leakage of Qi.

The first wave of skeleton soldiers have been annihilated in the dark wind.

The second wave was a group of black crows, with bright red pupils, as if stained with blood, with a fierce smell.

The black crow spread its wings and flew towards Fang Yue's body.

There are dozens of crows, and the feathers of each head are as sharp as arrows.

Their bodies emit dark and cold killing machines, like old killers, dormant in the dark.

"This is an iron winged crow!"

Someone opened his mouth and told the origin of the crow.

"Iron winged crows are born at the level of congenital environment. Their wings are like arrows. Everything is hastened!"

"Fang Yue is finished. He can't survive this wave! He just succeeded in casting the tripod, and he's far from breaking through to the level of congenital environment!"

All kinds of voices rose one after another.

But no one is optimistic about Fang Yue.

Fang Yue is only the level of the acquired realm. Even because of his fighting skills and magical effects, he can attack the innate realm. However, so many iron winged crows have the level of the innate realm at each end. If they attack together, Fang Yue will die.

"My heritage, my treasure!"

Lord Wu roared outside. He clenched his fist tightly.

The great witch inheritance at the local level was really terrible that day. This was the second wave. It was so difficult.

"Iron winged crow? Just use you to test the power of the Wu Ding I forged!"

Fang Yue swung the big tripod in his hand, and then fell down with a crash toward the crow with an iron ruler closest to him.

Spirit casts the tripod. It has no weight.

But Fang Yue's idea is blessed, and the witch tripod weighs ten thousand kilograms!

This is not the limit of the Wuding. Fang Yue thought that if he gave his full blessing, the Wuding could weigh at least 100000 kg.

The witch tripod falls down with heavy momentum and fierce force.

With a bang, the iron winged crow was directly blasted.

The red blood mist danced in the air, and several hard plumes like steel floated and fell in the air.

"A tripod smashed an iron winged crow!"

Many onlookers who did not value Fang Yue almost ate their tongues.

Fang Yue's performance was too wild and rough!

A congenital iron winged crow was blasted, and even its steel wings could not save it.

"What kind of tripod is this forged by Fang Yue? It's indestructible. Even if it's far away, I can feel the simplicity and shortcut on it. It's not forged in a hurry, but the result of careful polishing and careful calculation!"

Some people were surprised that they had a new understanding of the Ding forged by Fang Yue.

This tripod is quite extraordinary. Even some powerful people who have been famous for many years have set their eyes on it.

"When I kill Fang Yue, this tripod is also mine! All his efforts now are making wedding clothes for me!"

Marquis Wu is getting hotter and hotter.

This tripod is very unusual. Judging from his knowledge and experience, this witch tripod is at least a magic weapon at the peak of the innate realm and even at the level of heaven and earth!

This is already the limit of the imagination of Marquis tianwu. Among the people who Marquis tianwu contacts on weekdays, the practitioners of heaven and earth are already high and hard to touch!

The magic weapon at the level of heaven and earth is almost the existence of artifact at his cognitive level!

Marquis tianwu thinks that if he gets this Wuding and studies its efficacy, he may even be hard or kill some strong people on the ninth floor of the congenital environment!

When their companions were killed, other iron winged crows also gave birth to induction. They spread their wings and swish.

Black plumes, like sharp arrows, went to Fang Yue's vital points like dense raindrops.

"Set the heaven and earth!"

Fang Yue smashed the tripod in his hand to the ground.

With a bang, the endless Qi field scattered between heaven and earth.

The black plumes and arrows near Fang Yue were all broken and became powder!

The iron winged crow's mace was abandoned by Fang Yue.

A group of fierce beasts at the level of innate environment work together, which is not Fang Yue's opponent of witchcraft cultivation at the level of acquired environment!

Those iron winged crows are no longer murderous. They have a trace of terror and awe.