Chapter 2149

The Yuan emperor gave a cold, noncommittal snort.

"Then you can count on him to fail!"

Combined with the miracles created by Jiang Cheng in the heavenly palace, he always had a bad feeling in his mind.

At this time, the system refining progress bar of Jiangcheng reached 98%, which was just a little short of success.

The elder brother thought it was too common to take it out later.

Let's get serious.

Then he suddenly stood up.

After lying on the rocking chair for a long time, the people were shocked when they saw this move.

What is this to do?

Then they saw a bunch of 'special effects'.

The colorful beams of light and the dazzling sun, moon and stars all converge on Jiang Cheng.

Auspicious clouds fell from the sky, and the auspicious animal's virtual shadow loomed.

Threethousand origins took turns to fight and circulate continuously, giving everyone a hard tutorial on the cognition of nature.

Everyone was stunned.

Although I couldn't understand it, I was shocked.

Even mingyuanzheng was a little confused.

He intuitively felt that these were all tricks made by Jiang Cheng and were worthless.

But how can a person get the threethousand rule?

Is it really a heavenly phenomenon?

Nine colored rays pierced the clouds, and the figure of Jiang city slowly emerged.

The Qingque, Guanming and others outside were slightly relieved. They just thought this guy was trying to escape while things were in trouble.

At this time, Jiang Cheng's face bathed in golden light exudes an inexplicable charm.

His eyes closed slightly, his hands stretched forward, and his fingers moved slightly.

The whole person seems to be presiding over a sacred and grand ceremony.

Gradually, a scorching sun rose in front of him.

In the center of the scorching sun, the long sword with clear body showed the whole picture little by little.

All of a sudden, the strange smell of cold and hot intertwined came to my face.

That is the breath of the path of youth and inflammation.

"Extraordinary emperor sword!"

The crowd exploded like a lake broken by a boulder.

"My God, what an extraordinary emperor sword!"

"Really refined?"

"No, that's ok?"

"It's amazing..."

Looking at the newly baked imperial sword, all the weapon smelters were dumbfounded.

"It's impossible!"

"It's only one day. It's ridiculous!"

It was Nanqiu and Guanming who took the lead in expressing doubts.

For the future of Tianlu palace, the former only wants to see chengge fail and overturn.

The latter would like to be compensated directly by the top extraordinary emperor.

Master Qingque stared at the sword blankly, and the whole person could not return to his mind.

At this time, Cheng Ge, who finished his work, also opened his eyes, scattered his special effects, and took up the sword.

"So I said at the beginning that refining extraordinary imperial instruments is just a small matter. One day is enough."

In fact, it took him only eight hours this time, shorter than a day.

Facing all kinds of shocked expressions, he sighed bitterly.

"Look at what you looked like before. You just screamed when you were interrupted once. If you don't know, you think the sky has fallen. You've never seen the world."

Jiang Cheng said the same thing before, and got a lot of ridicule.

People only think he is crazy.

But now he said it again, but everyone was convinced.

Even if you are despised by this guy, you can only recognize it.

I thought he was coming to make fun of me. Who thought he really did it?

For a demon who can make an extraordinary imperial instrument in one day, it is really not a big deal to be interrupted once. It is not worth making a fuss at all.

It seems that we really haven't seen the world

After loading the sword, brother Cheng thrust the newly refined imperial sword into the hands of Guanming pianshen.

"Put away your sword. Are you satisfied?"

Finally he got the extraordinary emperor sword he had dreamed of. Guan Ming should have been ecstatic. After all, he had waited for hundreds of millions of years.

However, at this time, he was at a loss.

"Master yuan... Is this really it?"

He did not dare to call chengge's name, nor did he dare to fight and kill like before.

Standing in front of him is an imperial craftsman!

Ah, no, the extraordinary imperial instruments were made in one day. Can this still be described by the imperial instrument master?

Who dares to offend such people?

"Bah! What master!"

Qingque finally retreated from the state of doubting life.

"This swindler can't really make an extraordinary imperial weapon!"

As an imperial artifact master, how could he believe such absurd things in front of him.

That directly destroyed the knowledge he had learned all his life and his most proud domain. He could not allow this to happen.

"There must be something wrong with this sword!"

He snatched the sword from Guan Ming.

The sword then burst out all its power.

The three origins of the imperial sword are like three silver dragons that want to bite people.

The Qing Yan holy world brought by Qidao suddenly blossomed in front of everyone.

That's the power of the Tao without any deception. It's true!

The screams of the crowd grew louder.

Just now some people also suspected that there was a problem. Now Qingque has helped to verify that there is no problem.

"The extraordinary emperor sword is ready!"

"And it's amazing. It's still the way of green inflammation."

"Isn't that master Qingque's own way?"

"How could it be refined by Jiang Cheng?"

"Bring it, you!"

Just now, Guan Ming, who was robbed of his sword, looked angry and took it back.

Meanwhile, he smashed master Qingque out.

"You can question master Jiang, too?"

"You, what did you say?"

The Qing que, who was almost hit by an internal injury, was furious at Wen Yan.

"How dare you talk to me like that..."

"What's wrong with talking to you like this?"

Guanming now has the imperial sword, and the Qing que also said that he would punish the icon sect, so he has no worries.

He immediately turned around and picked up brother Cheng's thigh.

"What are you in front of master Jiang?"

Thinking of the hundreds of millions of years before, Qing Que and a group of disciples pretended to be masters in front of him. His hatred also burned up. It was a turn over serf singing.

"When the real master makes a move, I finally realize that you are just a man fishing for fame."

"I wish I hadn't asked you to compensate for the damage after destroying three pieces of my materials. Do you still have the face to ask me to respect you?"

Qingque trembled again with anger, "you, you..."

He was speechless. Those disciples and other weapon smelters were still very effective.

"How dare you speak to my master like this!"

"Your iconography is over, completely over!"

"The prestige of the imperial master is beyond your imagination. It's nothing to crush a holy statue Zong Gen!"

Brother Cheng can't see it anymore.

Brother just pretended to be a bully. What's the matter with you running here?

"Alas! Should you consider something more important?"