Chapter: 5747
I saw that the surface of the gun embryo began to appear red, which was a sign of being melted by high temperature.
"You can create gun embryos!" Zhuo Wen said to the surrounding craftsmen.
The refiners around the crack all nodded, and immediately they sacrificed their divine hammers, controlled the divine hammers with spiritual thoughts, and began to strike the spear embryos continuously.
The clanging sound of metal colliding resounded endlessly around, crisp and pleasant.
And as the magic hammer continued to fall, the impurities on the surface of the gun embryo in the sky gradually fell off, revealing the original appearance of the magic gun.
Time gradually passed, and three days passed in a blink of an eye.
When the divine hammer knocked off the last piece of impurity, the divine gun burst into a blazing light.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen saw a crescent moon burning with red flames above the sharp gun.
This crescent moon is as bright as the moon and as hot as the sun.
An unprecedented terrifying aura exploded instantly, and then the ground began to crack, and the surrounding palaces were even densely packed with cracks.
The breath of this sharpshooter was too terrifying, even the palace couldn't bear it.
Zhuo Wen stepped forward, his whole body was filled with purple, ignoring the terrifying flames around the sharp gun, he held the handle of the sharp gun in his hand.
Chuck!
The terrifying high temperature made Zhuo Wen's palm holding the handle of the gun emit countless black smoke.
Zhuo Wen grinned in pain, but remained indifferent, still firmly holding the sharp gun in his hand.
"You all get out of here!"
Zhuo Wen yelled loudly, and everyone in the palace fled to the outside of the palace.
Seeing Zhuo Wen's embarrassed look, Zhuo Jun'an couldn't help shouting Zhuo Wen's name.
"Junan, get out of here quickly, I will take care of it here! Don't worry!"
Zhuo Wen gave Zhuo Junan a reassuring look, and urged the latter to leave quickly.
Zhuo Junan hesitated for a while, and finally left the palace.
He also knew that he was too weak now, and it would only be a disservice in the past.
Ka Ka Ka!
The sharp gun burst out with a more terrifying aura, the entire palace was distorted, cracks appeared below, and the magma was annihilated.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were burning, and he held on to the handle of the gun tightly, while the sword intent of the soul was released one by one, and he was subduing the spirit of the gun.
He could tell that the gun spirit had just been born and was at its weakest. If it was not completely tamed at this time, there would be no chance in the future.
Not long after Zhuo Junan and the others left the palace, they were surprised to find that the palace in front of them had completely collapsed and shattered into countless pieces.
And Zhuo Wen and the sharp gun rushed to the sky and fought together continuously.
Seeing that Zhuo Wen was getting more and more injuries, Zhuo Jun'an couldn't help showing worry.
Zhuo Wen fought with the sharp gun for a whole day and night. Finally, he seized the opportunity and severely injured Qi Ling with the sword intent of the soul. Then he grabbed the handle of the gun and dripped blood into the sharp gun.
After bleeding, Zhuo Wen could clearly feel that he had some kind of secret connection with the sharp gun.
The sharpshooter Qi Ling was severely injured by him, and he couldn't refuse at all, so he confessed his master with a drop of blood.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen's body was dripping with blood, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood.
In order to subdue the sharp gun weapon spirit, he paid a lot of price.
Fortunately, this tool spirit has not yet matured, and can only exert a small part of the power of the sharp gun.
Otherwise, Zhuo Wen really couldn't subdue the sharp gun, and might even be wiped out.
"This divine spear is even more powerful than that Wuyue heavy halberd. I'm afraid it has reached the peak level of the fourth order of breaking the sky!"
Zhuo Wen felt the terrifying aura from the sharp gun, and he found that there was a crescent moon pattern on the sharp gun blade.
And the strange thing about this crescent moon is that the surface is actually burning with raging flames.
This pattern is exactly the same as the crescent moon phantom burning with flames that appeared in the sky just after the sharp gun was born. JrNovels.com
"You can create gun embryos!" Zhuo Wen said to the surrounding craftsmen.
The refiners around the crack all nodded, and immediately they sacrificed their divine hammers, controlled the divine hammers with spiritual thoughts, and began to strike the spear embryos continuously.
The clanging sound of metal colliding resounded endlessly around, crisp and pleasant.
And as the magic hammer continued to fall, the impurities on the surface of the gun embryo in the sky gradually fell off, revealing the original appearance of the magic gun.
Time gradually passed, and three days passed in a blink of an eye.
When the divine hammer knocked off the last piece of impurity, the divine gun burst into a blazing light.
At the same time, Zhuo Wen saw a crescent moon burning with red flames above the sharp gun.
This crescent moon is as bright as the moon and as hot as the sun.
An unprecedented terrifying aura exploded instantly, and then the ground began to crack, and the surrounding palaces were even densely packed with cracks.
The breath of this sharpshooter was too terrifying, even the palace couldn't bear it.
Zhuo Wen stepped forward, his whole body was filled with purple, ignoring the terrifying flames around the sharp gun, he held the handle of the sharp gun in his hand.
Chuck!
The terrifying high temperature made Zhuo Wen's palm holding the handle of the gun emit countless black smoke.
Zhuo Wen grinned in pain, but remained indifferent, still firmly holding the sharp gun in his hand.
"You all get out of here!"
Zhuo Wen yelled loudly, and everyone in the palace fled to the outside of the palace.
Seeing Zhuo Wen's embarrassed look, Zhuo Jun'an couldn't help shouting Zhuo Wen's name.
"Junan, get out of here quickly, I will take care of it here! Don't worry!"
Zhuo Wen gave Zhuo Junan a reassuring look, and urged the latter to leave quickly.
Zhuo Junan hesitated for a while, and finally left the palace.
He also knew that he was too weak now, and it would only be a disservice in the past.
Ka Ka Ka!
The sharp gun burst out with a more terrifying aura, the entire palace was distorted, cracks appeared below, and the magma was annihilated.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were burning, and he held on to the handle of the gun tightly, while the sword intent of the soul was released one by one, and he was subduing the spirit of the gun.
He could tell that the gun spirit had just been born and was at its weakest. If it was not completely tamed at this time, there would be no chance in the future.
Not long after Zhuo Junan and the others left the palace, they were surprised to find that the palace in front of them had completely collapsed and shattered into countless pieces.
And Zhuo Wen and the sharp gun rushed to the sky and fought together continuously.
Seeing that Zhuo Wen was getting more and more injuries, Zhuo Jun'an couldn't help showing worry.
Zhuo Wen fought with the sharp gun for a whole day and night. Finally, he seized the opportunity and severely injured Qi Ling with the sword intent of the soul. Then he grabbed the handle of the gun and dripped blood into the sharp gun.
After bleeding, Zhuo Wen could clearly feel that he had some kind of secret connection with the sharp gun.
The sharpshooter Qi Ling was severely injured by him, and he couldn't refuse at all, so he confessed his master with a drop of blood.
At this moment, Zhuo Wen's body was dripping with blood, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood.
In order to subdue the sharp gun weapon spirit, he paid a lot of price.
Fortunately, this tool spirit has not yet matured, and can only exert a small part of the power of the sharp gun.
Otherwise, Zhuo Wen really couldn't subdue the sharp gun, and might even be wiped out.
"This divine spear is even more powerful than that Wuyue heavy halberd. I'm afraid it has reached the peak level of the fourth order of breaking the sky!"
Zhuo Wen felt the terrifying aura from the sharp gun, and he found that there was a crescent moon pattern on the sharp gun blade.
And the strange thing about this crescent moon is that the surface is actually burning with raging flames.
This pattern is exactly the same as the crescent moon phantom burning with flames that appeared in the sky just after the sharp gun was born. JrNovels.com
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