Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

After watching it for a while, this huge, exquisite, and clever construction to the incredible workshop, Chu Tian shook his head and flew up to the magma sea on the edge of the workshop.

Suspended in the sky, looking around for a while, Chutian saw this magma sea boundless, can not tell how many miles. On the huge magma sea, it is clear that more than a thousand vortices with a diameter of a hundred miles rotate, and each vortex has a whirlwind of flames.

What is shocking is that in those whirlwinds of fire, there are countless feet and lengths, like lizards, but small creatures with their wings are living.

These bright red little creatures happily circling in the whirlwind of flames, occasionally opening their mouths to spurt a small flame. Obviously, they are the elves that breed in the ground fire magma, and here is the paradise for their survival.

A strange and inherited memory suddenly emerged from the depths of the soul. This is a memory from the sub-yin.

These flame elves, they are also the best 'filling' materials. Hunting these flame elves, turning them into the most original flames, and integrating them into the soul, you can have a strong sense of intelligence, and you can even evolve into a wisdom that is not weaker than the higher life. .

And this kind of 'filling spirit' must be manipulated!

There must be a ‘master’, and after giving control to the branding of the new soul, you can pour into the core of your mind!

Chutian suddenly realized that perhaps the embarrassment that he had seen before was because no master gave control, so the spirit of this workshop was manipulated, and these refining flaws were wiped out by themselves!

But to give control, you must control the workshop!

To control this workshop, you have to deal with the spirits that have been running this workshop for countless years! It must be recognized by it and get its allegiance!

This is a troublesome thing. Who knows what kind of temper is the instrumental spirit of this workshop?

It is also directly refining the Seven Miles monument and controlling the entire Qiqiao Temple. Naturally, Chutian also has the highest control over this workshop.

After carefully observing the huge vortexes in the magma sea, Chu Tianzheng ordered three closely connected vortexes, sliding in with a magma torrent. Who can imagine that those metal scorpions with extremely high intelligence have smuggled away the control hub of the Qiqiao Temple and hid it here?

I don't know, this is the owner's inspiration at the Qiqiao Temple, or the self-issuance of these metal skeletons!

But Chu Tian’s mood at the moment is still embarrassing.

When the ruined metal cockroaches rushed out of the broken temples and screamed and rushed to the sudden bursting of the punches and knife marks, Chutian subconsciously muttered to himself: "The veterans are not dead, just dying. ...even if you are jealous, you are doing better than everyone!"

These metal enamels have a very high intelligence!

Because of this, Chu Tiancai could not understand how they spent the long night, crossing the long rivers of the long years, from the time of the ancient times, quietly curled up in the corners of Qiqiao Temple, waiting quietly!

If it is a person, if it is Chu Tian’s own words, Chu Tian believes that he has long since the soul collapsed and died!

These metal cockroaches did not collapse, they remembered their mission, when the power of solidification in the void for countless years suddenly broke out, when they felt the atmosphere of the enemy, they flocked and attacked, with their broken body, exudes the last A dazzling fire!

"The veteran is not dead, just dying?" The sorcerer whispered on Chutian’s shoulder: "This is a bit of a meaning, the mouse is very fond of it!"

Looking up and looking at the tumbling magma, the mouse whispered to himself: "In fact, death is very simple; the hard part is that there are many people who die and live. Live, sometimes harder than death! ”

In the end, the mouse sighed with a sigh of relief, and Yi Xing's sneaked into the sleeves of Chutian, and took out a bottle of wine and slammed two of them. The limbs twitched like a sheep crazy and made a madness, and fell asleep. past.

Chutian glided briskly in the magma whirlpool. He tightened the sleeves so that the mouse didn't accidentally slipped out.

Sliding deep into the vortex for dozens of miles, Chutian plunged into the whirlpool. The golden light on the fire flashed a dazzling light. The temperature around Chutian plummeted. He only felt a little warm, and the high temperature magma did not put any pressure on him.

After a short time, he saw a beautifully shaped, high-profile stone monument.

On the stone monument of Yingrun Ruyu, there are countless beautiful and extremely beautiful wind and cloud roads. The middle and the leading phoenix phoenix gods are the word ‘Qiqiao Tiangong’. A gentle wave of air spreads from the stone monument, forming a thin purple light curtain near the stone monument.

The Ziyang Jinyang Furnace suspended in the sky above the soul of Chutian swayed, and a mysterious atmosphere poured into the soul of Chutian.

When the golden light was on, Chutian lightly sipped, and the eyebrows gushed out of the blue light, turning into a blue palm that was as high as a hundred feet and pressed down to the purple light curtain. A heavy purple rune suddenly lit up, but suddenly extinguished, the blue palm of the hand tore open the purple light curtain, gently pressed on the monument of the Seventh Heaven Palace.

Did not suffer too much resistance, and there is not much resistance, Qiqiao Shenbei very smoothly accepted the entrance of Chutian soul brand.

Subsequently, Chu Tian's whole body power was like a flood to the seven-character monument. With the constant flow of Chutian mana, the numerous delicate and beautiful Fengyun patterns on the surface of the Qiqiao God Monument gradually lit up, Chutian and Qiqiao The connection is getting closer and closer, and his control over the Qiqiao God Monument and the Qiqiao Temple is getting higher and higher!

After a time of pointing, Chutian turned from joy to panic!

The suction from the seven-character monument is incomparably huge. His mana is instantly consumed, but even a little bit of the upper half of the stone in the thousands of feet is not lit!

Seeing that all the lines on the surface of the entire monument will be lighted up, at least a million Chutians will join hands to make it possible to fill it up. He can truly refine this monument into a private possession!

Millions of Chutian mana?

Chu Tian could not help but scream: "What is the origin of the master of the Seventh Heaven Palace?"

膻中**, the infinite gods gently jumped a bit, a clear consciousness gently hit the soul of Chutian: "Ignorant children, frogs at the bottom of the well, a million times the mana? Really ignorant!"

Chutian was jumped by the infinite gods, and he was about to open his mouth. He suddenly had a homologous homologity with Chutian’s mana, and the same incomparable mana rushed out, in Chutian. After rolling in a circle of oracles and smearing the breath of Chutian soul, he quickly blasted into the monument of Qiqiao.

The power of the infinite gods is huge and magnificent.

Seeing the surface of the Qiqiao God monument, the wind and the road are constantly lit up. At the beginning, it was as bright as a firefly. It was as bright as a candlelight in a short time. Later, the gleaming light on the successively lit lines was blazing and bright. The sun can't look directly!

In just one quarter of an hour, the mana that emerged from the infinite gods almost reached a million times more than the full force of Chutian!

The so-called infinite, really is endless, can not be estimated!