The Earth Conquers All Worlds

White Bone Sword whined and begged for mercy, and obediently spit out the broken prismatic crystal of the godhead from its hilt guard, and fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

Zhao Shi was thoughtful: "Do you have the basic instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages?"

The ground roared under Zhao Shi's thoughts, like a crack slowly opening on the ground of the Holy Flame Palace where the giant lived, and the ground was slowly separated from the two sides, and the air became distorted and blurred.

The flames were billowing, the temperature suddenly rose by thousands of degrees, and the air was red. If a monk in the Qi Refining Realm stayed here for more than half a minute, he would definitely be burned to ashes.

Zhao Shi, who was sitting on the Steel Flame Throne, looked down, and the ground had disappeared.

What caught the eye was the violently tumbling golden-red magma lake, with streaks of poisonous gas and puffs of golden sparks exploding from time to time, splashing hot magma waves tens of meters high.

The wrists of twelve adults are thick, and the iron chains covered with red twisted runes extend infinitely, inserting into the deepest part of the magma lake, like a god's rope hanging down from the nine heavens.

Cinsuo intertwined in the sky, weaving together into a garland-shaped iron ring, and Zhao Shi sitting on the steel flame throne was at the same level of eyes.

The fire-type aura, which was already extremely strong, rose again under the action of the Holy Flame Capital Formation, frantically rushing toward the twelve heaven-shrouding gods in the center, endlessly, turning them extremely red.

Peng!

When the concentration of fire-type aura in the surrounding area reached a limit, a little fire light lit up from the surface of Xinsuo and the magma lake, entwined with golden-red flames.

All the spiritual energy of heaven and earth converged towards the center, and the condensed golden-red flames climbed up from the twelve gods' cables, rushing towards the sky quickly.

From a distance, it looks like twelve twisted and twisted fire dragons soaring upwards and soaring into the sky.

The surrounding aura of heaven and earth, and the violent magma lake below were dimmed under their powerful pumping, and the surface of the magma lake became calm.

Twelve ferocious and roaring fire dragons gathered on the garland-shaped iron ring, and the sound of explosions was endless. The twelve fire dragons roared and fought, shaking the thick rune iron chain array below.

After a long time, the roaring and explosions stopped and calmed down, and a slowly burning golden-red flame appeared in the center of the rune iron circle.

It remained motionless as if frozen in the space, exuding an extremely terrifying aura. The space near the flame was undulating by it, spreading out like ripples on the surface of a lake.

This is a real flame that can burn space, and it is the power that monks in the Nascent Soul Stage can only have.

Zhao Shi on the Steel Flame Throne nodded slightly, quite satisfied.

The Holy Flame City is the core area of ​​the Flame Sacred Lion Royal Family, and it is also the region with the richest fire aura in the world, not one of them.

After occupying this place, the Blood Sea Guild has carried out renovation work here, cultivating large-scale alchemy halls, weapon refining halls, etc., in order to use the rich earth fire resources here.

Among them, the highest level is the core formation in the Holy Flame Palace, which has barely met the requirements for refining the Nascent Soul-level magic weapon, even Zhao Shi deliberately chose this place to refine the magic weapon.

The storage ring moved slightly, and densely packed refining materials appeared on the Steel Flame Throne, including plants, ores, blue water droplets with a cold color, etc., all exuding a strong aura.

These are exactly the materials that Zhao Shi has prepared for many years for re-refining the White Bone Sword, so that it can become the core belief artifact of the Church of the Blood God, able to accommodate and sort out the power of belief, and bring him important combat power blessings.

"go!"

Zhao Shi lightly tapped his finger, and a piece of silver-white ore the size of a human head automatically flew towards the golden-red flame above the iron ring.

The sizzle sound and green smoke appeared almost at the same time,

Under the control of Zhao Shi's spiritual consciousness, the silver-white ore instantly dissolved into shining silver-white and gray-white magma flowing down, intertwined and entangled in one.

Then, the melted ore clusters spun and swirled, the silvery liquid was restrained, and the off-white magma swirled and flew out, and was easily burned into blue smoke by the flames below.

The Nascent Soul-level flame is very efficient, and after a while, there is only a fist-sized sterling silver-white metal mass, about 20 kilograms.

This object is one of the trophies captured by defeating the empire, Mithril, which was drawn out by Zhao Shi to refine the White Bone Sword.

The fist-sized mithril was received by Zhao Shi inside a white jade bottle.

A piece of arm bone exuding strong coercion flew out next to each other, and a fingernail-sized essence was extracted by the Nascent Soul-level flame.

Then there was a ball of water tank-sized, dark blue water that was covered in cold air, tightly wrapped by red mana, and placed on top of the flame.

...

The sky of the Holy Flame Palace turned scorching red, and the surrounding temperature continued to rise continuously for seven days and seven nights before stopping.

Zhao Shi, whose mana was exhausted, closed his eyes slightly and entered into a deep meditation.

Three days later, his eyes opened, his eyes were radiant, and the mana and consciousness in his body had returned to their peak state.

The broken prismatic crystal slowly flew towards the terrifying flame in the center under his thoughts. At the beginning, there was no abnormality, and it was at Zhao Shi's mercy like a stone.

But when he got close to the flame, he suddenly struggled and screamed violently, and a little twilight light burst out suddenly, wanting to escape from here.

Zhao Shi's huge spiritual power under the blessing of plane consciousness suppressed it in place, unable to move.

"How did you find out?"

Amidst the extremely unwilling voice, a charming figure familiar to Zhao Shi appeared from the broken prismatic crystal, it was the Daughter of Dusk.

"I don't know, but things that come from the belief in the gods have not been strictly inactivated. I don't think anyone would dare to use them."

Zhao Shi said lightly, but he didn't have the intention of chatting with his defeated generals. With a huge pressure of consciousness, he pressed the broken prismatic crystal fiercely on the golden red flame.

ah!

The Faith Clone of the Twilight Daughter screamed and disappeared into wisps of smoke.

Zhao Shi didn't care, he controlled the flames to wrap around the incomplete crystal of Godhead, and penetrated into its labyrinth-like interior bit by bit, occupying every space.

Under Zhao Shi's control, the terrifying flames capable of burning the space burned for a full twenty-one days. Zhao Shi's fingers were like phantoms, laying specific runes on the bright red prismatic crystal one after another.

bang~

With a very slight sound, the solid crystal suddenly collapsed and turned into a white crystal-colored water drop. The body shrunk by a large circle, but it exuded a sense of completeness that had never been seen before, like an eternal Bad holy crystal.

The moment the prismatic crystal appeared, hundreds of materials had already been prepared around it and flew out, wrapping it, and crimson rays crossed out like lasers, and Sen Han's sharp sword intent radiated.

Around the prismatic crystal, a crimson sword array with sword aura flying vertically and horizontally slowly appeared, and the terrifying blood sea sword aura permeated all directions, completely covering the aura of the Nascent Soul-level flame under the blessing of plane consciousness.

The red light shrunk little by little, leaving only the diamond-shaped crystal that shrunk a circle.

On it, one can vaguely see winding red sword energy filaments, which are densely packed and connected with each other, covering the surface of the diamond-shaped crystal together without affecting its energy flow.