Da Luo gold and iron: the top material for refining cultivation level magic weapons. Points required for exchange: 5 million per cubic meter.

When refining, impurities should be removed. So don't look at this human shaped big Luo gold and iron monster. There are a lot of materials. When it is really refined, a cubic meter of materials is nothing at all. Maybe not enough swords.

Although this spirit monster looks far less than a cubic meter, Song Fei can't estimate his value, because after becoming a spirit monster, he began to absorb the aura of heaven and earth for years. His materials have long become more precious with the moisture of the aura of heaven and earth.

The rarer the material, the more difficult it is to form a monster, but after forming a monster, it is often stronger.

"Don't you run yet?" huanhuazhu continued with a smile. "I roughly estimate that although this spirit monster has not been formed for a long time, it is about to approach the power of the mysterious realm. In a few decades, it may officially step into the mysterious realm. Now you are not an opponent at all."

"Really?" Song Fei smiled slowly. "If it were other creatures, I might be difficult to deal with, but this monster... Don't you see that his IQ is very low?"

"What if his IQ is low? His strength, no, you are so shameless!" it seemed that huanhuazhu suddenly thought of something.

As his voice fell, a strong wave of mana suddenly filled Song Fei's body.

Song Fei exchanged a shield amulet again. His accomplishments had been completely released, and the Dragon Tiger tripod tools in his body also appeared around him in an instant.

The hundred meter distance of the big Luo gold and iron puppet approached in an instant, like a super tank, crushing hard on a flesh and blood body.

The strong air current blowing in the face has made Song Fei feel that the strength of this rush is definitely far more than himself and the peak friar of Yuanying. As the magic pearl said, it is about to reach the strength strength of the xuanjing.

The mysterious realm of the flesh is an extremely powerful force. If you fight in close combat, ordinary Dharma practice is likely to be directly exploded. Of course, the shortcomings of physical cultivation of xuanjing are also obvious. Without great mana, many mysterious means can not be used. However, it is rare to reach the metaphysical realm through the ages, but it really breaks through to the metaphysical realm, which can be described as terror, which makes the Dharma practitioners in the same realm afraid.

A monster who is about to enter the spiritual realm just by his own strength can be imagined. However, Song Fei is lucky because he has not entered the mysterious realm after all. If he really reaches that realm, with Song Fei's current means, he may have to consume millions of spiritual stones before he can kill him. Of course, it is only possible.

The dragon and tiger tripod suspended in front of Song Fei suddenly expanded and suddenly filled the whole huge riverbed.

The big Luo gold and iron spirit was unknown, so he still kept his original speed and crashed into the entrance of the dragon and tiger tripod.

Seeing this scene, the villain changed from the magic pearl actually humanized his forehead: "it's too mean and shameless."

"It's called waiting for a rabbit." Song Fei laughed and heard the deafening noise inside the dragon and tiger tripod. "It should not be able to break my dragon and tiger tripod."

"You think too much. Since it's a Taoist weapon and has Taoist patterns, even if he really steps into the mysterious realm, he can't break it. He can only break through your seal." huanhuazhu said.

When Song Fei was about to lose his mana, he changed the dragon and tiger tripod to a height of one person, and then sealed the exit with his mana, making it look as if the dragon and tiger tripod had been completely sealed inside and could not see the direction of the exit.

There were a lot of Ziming magic fires in the dragon and tiger tripod. Now all of them were mobilized by Song Fei and began to burn the body of Da Luo Jintie spirit.

The goat in the distance was stunned. He thought there would be an extremely fierce battle, but he didn't expect that the battle had ended before it began.

After all this, Song Fei's mana was slowly introverted, recovered from his body and became inoperable.

Even the ordinary cube is worth five million points. Although there is no cube, Seinfeld believes that the value of this monster is definitely not low, not only includes the material of the flesh, but also the essence of Dan, which contains many essences.

With such terrible strength, I believe I can exchange a lot of points.

This time, the nine unique places are so dangerous when they first come in. It must be more dangerous when they go down. If you can improve a lot of points again, it will undoubtedly improve the survival rate in the future.

The purple light magic fire in the dragon and tiger tripod was burning slowly. Under the burning of the purple light magic fire, the genie of Da Luo Jintie seemed to become more agitated and constantly beat the four walls of the dragon and tiger tripod.

Song Fei found that although the flame of Ziming magic fire was terrible, it burned on the surface of Daluo gold and iron. Although there were signs of melting, looking at this speed, it would be difficult to melt the whole body without ten days and a half months.

Fortunately, Da Luojin didn't seem to find the entrance of the dragon and tiger tripod. If he made a crazy attack from the entrance, it would bring a lot of trouble to Song Fei who lost his mana.

"Too slow." Song Fei thought, whether to exchange some terrible flames to melt Da Luo gold and iron, so as to get points as soon as possible.

According to the description of the black robed man No. 12, the finger of the evil god is extremely terrible. If they get it, they are likely to use this finger to make a great evil of common anger between man and God.

I don't have time to wait.

At this time, the big goat came with the little silver dragon.

But the big goat looked at the inside of the dragon and tiger tripod from the tripod mouth. In the Ziming magic fire, the still intact Da Luo Jintie knocked madly. He looked at Song Fei's frown and asked, "guild leader, can't you kill him yet."

"HMM." Song Fei answered.

The little silver dragon on one side, with two clear big eyes, seemed to see Song Fei's embarrassment. He flew over and gently tapped Song Fei's shoulder with his little claws to comfort Song Fei.

"Woo!" the little silver dragon grabbed Song Fei's clothes and looked at the big Luo gold and iron in the dragon and tiger tripod.

"Well, go aside and play. It'll be fine soon." Song Fei touched the head of little silver dragon and began to calculate whether to exchange Sanwei real fire. If Sanwei real fire, it should be able to melt the monster.

"Wuwu!" at this moment, Song Fei saw the little silver dragon fly to the mouth of the dragon and tiger tripod, then took a big breath and burst out into the dragon and tiger tripod.

Song Fei thought that seeing the little silver dragon take a big breath, he would spit out a large mouthful of flame, but he didn't expect that what came out was not a flame like a jet gun, but a small cluster of milky white flames the size of mung beans.

After the fire was ejected, it fell slowly towards the entrance of the dragon and tiger tripod. The little silver dragon, who spewed out this flame, seemed to be seriously ill. His original strong body suddenly became extremely weak.

Song Fei was surprised. Although the flame emitted by the little silver dragon was very small, as an expert in flame, Song Fei could clearly feel that the interior of this small cluster of flames contained great fanatical energy, just like a nuclear bomb explosion.

This should be the essence of the silver silver dragon. Such a terrible force is stronger than that of Song Fei's real Yang dance, but the speed of the falling fire is very slow, and the little silver dragon has become very weak after using it. With the strength of the silver silver dragon now, it is impossible to use this milky white to match the enemy.

A small milky white flame fell from the dragon and tiger tripod like raindrops. The big Luo Jintie monster below seemed to feel something. He quietly looked up and looked at the milky white flame above his head with humanized eyes.

Then the small flame fell on the golden monster's shoulder.

At this moment, the strange shoulder began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The genie, who had not said a word, suddenly made a fierce howl, as if he had suffered great pain. Jingguai quickly grabbed the Milky flame on his shoulder and threw him to the other corner.

In this simple process, the strange palms and fingers were slightly deformed.

Song Fei is also happy. It seems that the milky white flame of the little silver dragon is definitely the nemesis of the big Luo gold and iron.

Seeing this behind the scenes, the magic bead on his shoulder sighed: "what a fierce flame. With this flame, you can really melt the Taoist utensils and refine the Taoist utensils in the future. Come on, add fire and melt this big lump. I really want to bite."

Song Fei exchanged a big Hui Yuan pill and put it in xiaoyinlong's mouth. After the big Hui Yuan pill melted, xiaoyinlong's tired body gradually became energetic.

The original godless eyes also quickly recovered their brilliance.

Then, the little silver dragon became lively again, controlled the milky white flame in the dragon and tiger tripod, flew up slowly, and began to fly towards the spirits in the tripod again.

Seeing this scene, the genie gave birth to a heart of fear and avoided the fire of the little silver dragon with a fast speed.

Because the speed of the spirit monster is very fast, and the speed of the milky white small flame is too slow. Although the small flame of the little silver dragon chases the spirit monster around, it can't really catch him.

"It's simple." Song Fei exchanged a shield symbol again, and then made the dragon and tiger tripod smaller, but Jingguai's body didn't become smaller with the dragon and tiger tripod, so soon Jingguai was limited by the dragon and tiger tripod and couldn't escape smoothly.

"Another 5000 points were wasted. Fortunately, we can double get them back from you." Song Fei said fiercely to the spirit monster in the dragon and tiger tripod.

The milky white flame of the little silver dragon finally worked, and began to fall on the shoulder of Da Luo jintiejing, who was restricted from moving, and immediately pierced a big hole.

"Ow, Ow!" I don't know if the genie can feel the pain. A terrible cry came from his throat.

It seemed that he felt that his life was about to disappear. The spirit consciousness had just been opened. He knelt on the ground humanized and bowed to the dragon and tiger tripod, as if he were begging for mercy.