Above the Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 1049: Out of the Sea of Fire

Time will not be restricted or interfered by anyone, anything or anything. It moves forward accurately, neither more nor less.

One hundred and seventy days passed in the blink of an eye.

It was less than 2,900 miles away from the sea of fire that was 100,000 miles away.

During this period, he took three drops of milk extract.

Wang Lu stopped moving forward and stopped, letting the boiling fire cover and engulf him.

He is sensing the Sky Support Rod and hopes you are well.

It's funny to say that from beginning to end, he has never refined the stick, and he doesn't know how to refine it and recognize its owner.

Maybe, only Zhang Dongming understands.

Although he had not refined it, he gently asked the Sky Supporting Stick if it was willing to follow him, and received its silent but unswerving following until death.

From that moment on, he understood that unless he fell like Zhang Dong, the stick would never leave him.

Senior Brother Tian did not tell him how to get rid of the excess spiritual materials in the stick so that it could be washed away and reborn from the ashes.

Wang Lu didn't know how to do it. Without Brother Tian, the super master of weapon refining, to help him, he still resolutely let it go without knowing where to start refining the Sky Support Rod.

As long as it is beneficial to the Sky Supporting Stick, he will spare no effort to try and fight for it.

In fact, he had no idea whether the sea of fire was a good opportunity for Zhitianbang.

It all depends on luck.

As Tian Yidong said, the Heaven-supporting Stick was most likely "bathed" by an extraordinary treasure passed down from ancient times, and was forged entirely with "gold surpassing stone" that he had never heard of.

At that time, after hearing the origin of Bangzi Tianda, his mood was agitated and he could not calm down for a long time.

But as time goes by, thinking about every bit of the relationship with the Heavenly Stick, I feel no joy, no sorrow, no desire, no desire.

He was relieved.

No matter you come from ancient times or even ancient times, if you are damaged or incomplete, I, Wang Lu, will repair you no matter what, and fight with me to destroy the world.

Because you are my beloved.

From Wang Lu's point of view, even if the stick is melted into gelatin and cannot be used for the time being, he has no regrets. As long as he finds Senior Brother Tian or Song Fengyu who promised to find him after he transformed into a god, he can return to the original state, or even go further. .

This time is the third melting of the Sky Support Rod.

For the first time, the Qianjun Stone and Youye Fruit he found were sent to Tian Yidong through Liu Fen's hands. They were forged by him, and the weight of the Sky Support Rod doubled.

In order to save Li Jie and Yin Jiu for the second time, the sky-supporting rod was seriously damaged. After returning to the sect, he asked his senior brother to repair it.

The body of the rod is mixed with one hundred and thirty-nine kinds of rare and rare spiritual materials, but there are as many as one hundred and twenty-six kinds of them that conflict with its body's attributes of gold and stone, so they need to be separated one by one.

Tian Yidong left the Zhongzhou Senior Sister and handed it over to him. Even though he was almost unparalleled in this world in terms of weapon refining methods, he could only clean up forty-four kinds. This shows how difficult it is to purify the Heaven-supporting Rod.

Harder than reaching the sky.

Another point is that until now, he still doesn't know how Tian Yidong melted the sky-supporting stick?

Does the Dream Sect really have such a ferocious strange fire?

If so, why should we fear Huang Yan's rebellion against his master and his ancestors? Just destroy them.

It seems that the body of the flaming sun, which the senior brother possesses among the ten spiritual bodies, plays a decisive role.

Time has passed so long, how is the sky-supporting stick? It can remove those "impurities" by itself. How long will this process last?

Even if he didn't know anything, so what, as long as it didn't exceed four years, he would wait.

Breaking two levels a year is enough.

Wang Lu walked forward slowly, and the sea of fire had nothing to do with him. It could only keep depriving him of his surging mana and inexhaustible strength.

The sea of fire is ferocious, the fire pressure is huge, and there is a pervasive and deadly strange fire poison.

He would not use the six-star Gongyue Blade to form a "perfect circle" with the strongest defense.

It seems like it's been a long time since I used your "my strongest defense".

In particular, he understood the "Thousand Thousand Thousand Threads of Blades Formation" to the eighth level. The six-star Gong Yue Blade will release staggering power. How can he use the "round body" blessed by the vision talisman cloud? ".

In fact, he didn't want to let them out. Firstly, because of the strange fire poison, he was afraid that they would be contaminated and harm his body.

Secondly, due to the fate of Daoshan, the Seven Blades also need to quickly absorb and integrate into Yuanying's natal aura, so that they can kill powerful enemies with him faster.

I don’t know if he was under the subtle influence of "Kui Niu Tashi Tian Jue". Many times, he just wants to attack with attack and kill with kill, interpreting "offense is the best defense" to the extreme.

Ah.

Wang Lu smiled calmly, "No matter what happens, I will treat it seriously and attentively."

Five days later, we came to the edge of the Hundred Thousand Miles of Fire Sea. The fire was dazzlingly red and translucent.

The violent flames were like fire snakes and fire dragons, scurrying around and killing without distinction between east, west, north and south. They were like hungry and thirsty monsters, killing everyone they saw. Even the weak ones were strangled and bloodyly devoured.

Wang Lu stared indifferently at the strange and terrifying vision of the sea of fire, his eyes closed, and he sat cross-legged.

Time passed in front of him breath by breath, and this time it took another half a year.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a horrifying scream suddenly broke out and spread in all directions, waking him up.

Opening his eyes, it seems that someone accidentally broke into the seventeenth level of the Gate of Hell. It is hard to say whether this person will survive, but his skin will inevitably peel off.

Invisibly, he lost a great enemy.

Of the seven people they ranked in the top seven, without that person, at least he would be ranked sixth.

One position away from fifth in voice.

Hey, it would be best if someone walked into the ninth floor like him. No matter who came, if they were killed, the fifth one would be firmly in their pocket.

He could also wait for the return of the stick more leisurely.

The ninth sea of fire, one year will pass.

He understood that someone had passed through the sea of fire and reached the next level.

Moreover, there were more than one person, at least three people.

In addition to the person who was seriously injured just now, the other two would probably climb the knife mountain soon.

Looking forward to it, but the probability of two people entering the ninth floor was too low, so low that it could be ignored.

He was still at ease to fight the sea of fire and wait.

As he thought, another five months.

At this moment, Wang Lu felt something in his heart, stood up suddenly, his eyes slightly condensed, and looked at the tenth floor above his head, which was tightly wrapped in red fire.

"Open."

Wang Lu roared wildly, and his snow pupils were fully opened.

In his eyes, a ray of golden light was like a smart golden snake, turning left and right, twisting and turning, back and forth, and shooting towards him at an irregular speed.

What a powerful formation.

Even the Sky-supporting Rod, which was always indestructible and powerful, did not dare to confront the Fire Sea Formation head-on, but escaped at high speed along its tiny loopholes that kept changing.

If Xue Tong had not slowed down a thousand times, he would not have seen the twists and turns of the Sky-supporting Rod. All he saw was that it was rushing straight towards him.

Is this Sky-supporting Rod, which is so spiritual and comparable to a super grandmaster of formations, really you?

Fast, so fast.

Wang Lu's face changed drastically before he could be ecstatic.

"Ah" roared wildly.

There was no time to think about it. He swung all his magic power and strength and ran away.

His body was like a swimming dragon and a startled wild goose.

"Swoosh."

During the escape, the Sky-supporting Rod instantly shot into his hair.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

As if he had seen something terrible that frightened him to despair, Wang Lu screamed again and again.

Terrifying!

"Boom!"