The spectres also found the light of desire flashing in the eyes of the virtual agarwood. They approached the agarwood crazily and wanted to tear up his soul and blood completely to celebrate their freedom.
"Huh!" Aquilaria sinensis drinks loudly, and it reverberates in the mausoleum with an inexplicable power.
The word body has the power to subdue demons, the power of agarwood and the blessing of blood become even more terrible. A terrible storm blew up in the mausoleum, and the spectre was torn to pieces by this power.
At this moment, the spectres found that they seemed to have provoked them to flee wildly in an attempt to escape from this dangerous place. However, the mausoleum is more capable of accepting their own death than strengthening them.
When the last spectre was destroyed by the storm, the whole mausoleum was quiet, and agarwood slowly stepped on the stairs. He looked around and carefully looked at the grave of the great emperor.
The top is decorated with precious stones, which seems to condense the whole day. This small silver river and black earth seem to have a miniature Kyushu to accompany the great emperor to sleep.
And standing on both sides of the bronze coffin is agarwood, the goal of which is to be able to bear the twelve golden people of humanitarian fate.
There was a smile on his face, and agarwood put the twelve gold people in the center of his own magic weapon and left the mausoleum without moving anything inside.
Princess Luo Cha and Zhao Pu, who returned to Aquilaria sinensis safely, were all delighted.
"Did you get the agarwood thing?" Luo Cha princess asked earnestly.
Aquilaria nodded and said, "I got it." I gently waved my sleeves and twelve gold people set up the wall. Zhao Pu carefully looked at the ancestral treasures in this smell and found no magical place. They were ordinary gold people
"Don’t look at these gold personal special was taken away by the gods. At this moment, they have no place except as materials and memorials." Chen Xiang explained with a smile.
Just a few people talked, but there was an exciting sound in their ears, "Aquilaria Luo Cha, I am coming to you."
Looking back, I saw a face of excitement. Sun Shier was running like a fly. The playful little monkey finally arrived in Kyoto.
"Where have you been playing again?" Chen Xiang wondered and asked.
"Don’t say it, don’t say it," Sun Shiyi said mysteriously. Of course, he won’t tell Aquilaria that he is going to be the Monkey King, otherwise he won’t be laughed to death by them.
But agarwood is also lazy to pursue it. After all, his goal has been achieved. It’s time to go back and meet Mr.
A few days later, Liu Yu and Monkey in Huaguoshan looked at the twelve golden people in front of them neatly.
"That is to say, doesn’t that weapon look like a big deal?" The monkey said with a big grin.
"You don’t want to underestimate them, but at the beginning, they let the gods give up their hands. If it weren’t for the final saints’ fingers, what would they be like? But now the most powerful ancestor wizard Jingxue has already been recycled by the hell, and the mantras belonging to the gas refiner have been destroyed by the gods, so there is no power to show it." Liu Yu explained with a smile.
"Sir, this material is enough. When will the weapon be refined?" Aquilaria sinensis is impatient. After waiting for so long, he has suffered so much. Isn’t it just to save his mother? Now he can’t succeed. He is not impatient
Liu Yu gently touched the gold man’s satisfaction and nodded and said, "The material is naturally enough, and now it’s just a fire."
"Fire?"
"Yes, since it is necessary to refine humanitarian devices, it is natural to need humanitarian fire."
"Humanitarian fire" agarwood muttered a little unconsciously.
"Ha-ha, it’s not difficult for you to take thousands of lights and merge them into lotus lanterns, but this fire is expensive and sincere, so you can’t take it for granted. Maybe you will be cold-eyed. You can be ready."
"Sir, rest assured that my brother is not afraid of cold eyes and is willing to save his mother’s family reunion."
So it was not long before he returned to Huaguoshan that Aquilaria sinensis returned to the people. This time, he wanted to take thousands of lights, and a single spark would be the best help for casting magic weapons.
Since then, there will always be people knocking on the door at night without asking him for a light. In this era, people are simple-minded and not many people refuse.
Several people’s fire gradually gathered in the agarwood lotus lamp, which has been silent for many years, and agarwood looked at the warm light and seemed to see her mother’s gentle eyes.
Lu Yu took the lotus lamp in agarwood’s hand and smiled at the light. He lifted the lotus lamp and saw that the lights seemed to be attracted into the lotus lamp by inexplicable forces.
Breathe out a breath gently, and the flame will burn at the top of Huaguo Mountain, but it is particularly warm. This is a humanitarian flame.
Liu Yu waved his hand gently and the twelve golden people disappeared into the flame. As soon as he entered, it seemed that there was a chemical reaction, and the flame rose in vain as if to break through the sky and dye the whole day red.
It was stronger than the original, even the gods could destroy the twelve Jin people. At this moment, it is visible to the naked eye, and the speed of melting the magic weapon of humanity naturally needs the flame of humanity to dissolve.
Everyone around know it’s time to forge weapons.
At the same time, the great eyes of the heavens looked up from the nine secluded places in thirty-three days, and everyone knew that the last moment was getting closer and closer, and it was time for you saints to be detached all day.
Lu Yu didn’t dare to have the slightest carelessness. At this time, his whole body was full of mana and he burst out of humanity. His head formed a virtual shadow of enlightened tea trees.
Melting the golden man, he manipulated and gradually flew to the flaming mountain. It seems that there is a hexagram array in the whole Huaguo Mountain. Lu Yu wants this heaven and earth to bake a humanitarian hammer and cast this humanitarian tool.
Do one’s best, good luck arrival, Lu Yu let him shine all over, gently hold an illusory sledgehammer, and severely smashed the material.
Chapter six hundred and fifty-two Split mountain
"Dang" is a sound that shocks the three worlds, and the ghosts and monsters flee one after another. This sound can ward off evil spirits.
Several immortals opened their eyes. They heard the cry of humanity, and their hearts tightened in vain. This is the sound that the era is coming to an end.
The majestic sound keeps ringing in the ears of practitioners in the three realms, as if it were the shadow of the times clock, humanity and sages, and it appeared around Huaguo Mountain. They read their own truth and expounded their own way.
The virtual shadow of Jixue Palace appears overhead, and the humanitarian fate keeps emerging. Lu Yu, this is the humanitarian will and the help of Terran sages.
Several people have a lot more knowledge in their minds at this moment. The sages broadcast the truth in the three realms.
The raging flames enveloped Huaguo Mountain, which surprised several demons and shocked several practitioners.
After forty-nine days, an axe appeared in the sound, and when I saw it with all my might, it seemed as if I had seen the Terran’s road, the blue ray, the bitterness and bitterness along the way, the number of sages, the strength of the Terran, the shedding of their blood, and the number of sages burning torches in the dark, and then people came to light up the way forward.