My Master Breaks Through Every Limit

Three days later, in the extreme north, five hundred miles outside the Bingyuan Immortal City, a figure suddenly appeared.

"Zongmen's teleportation array is really powerful, and it is so thoughtful." Han Feiyu praised.

Half an hour ago, when Han Feiyu was planning the mysterious teleportation formation, several options appeared in his mind.

One is to directly teleport to the Xiancheng teleportation array, and the second is to randomly teleport to Xiancheng how many miles away.

Although Han Feiyu had seen the description of the teleportation array in the Zongmen manual, his personal experience still made him praise it for being too thoughtful.

"I hope Iron Tower and Tielan can find what I left behind." Han Feiyu looked in the direction of Nuanyu Xiancheng.

Before leaving, Han Feiyu left a message. According to his information, you can find the teleportation array he left behind. The immortal jade inside can just be teleported once. In addition, he also left a lot of high-grade spirit stones, enough for two people. for a while.

His actions have always been a hundredfold.

Han Feiyu came to Bingyuan Xiangcheng, thinking about inquiring about the situation in the extreme northern region to see if there were any demon clans appearing.

At this moment, under the tens of thousands of miles of ice in the extreme north, a huge race is recovering.

In the underground space of Yinling Island, Xu Fan and his two clones and two master refiners were studying and discussing the idea of ​​a top Taoist weapon.

Li Xingci received the information of the demon traitor, and the demon lords had already planned to spend a lot of money to ask the demon venerables they knew to take action. At least three demon lords will support the four clans by then.

In addition, those human races who were caught by the demon clan with spiritual roots are already gathering at this time, and in a few days, they will threaten to exchange them with the demon clan master craftsman.

"According to the proposal of the first elder, there are a lot of spiritual minerals that are currently lacking, especially the top-quality ultra-thunderstones." The master of the mixed iron ape and monkey refiner said, a little surprised by Xu Fan's imagination in his expression.

The Mixed Iron Monkey is the only one among the several demon master craftsmen who has not been brainwashed by Xu Fan. He has only signed a master-servant contract of Heavenly Dao, so that there is a possibility of advancing to the master craftsmanship in the future.

In the eyes of the Master Mixed Iron Ape and Monkey Refiner, the human race is actually no different from other demon races. Their clan has been fragmented, so there is no emotion like the glory of the demon race.

"Extreme Thunder Stone, absolutely cannot be replaced, only it can perfectly display your thunder character fairy." Xu Fan looked at the mixed iron monkey and said.

Refining this Taoist tool is also because this Iron Mixed Monkey Refiner Master has mastered a powerful thunder-character immortal script, which just meets his conception of that Taoist tool.

The Taoist weapon that Xu Fan wanted to refine this time was an enhanced version of the Demon Suppression Star, which could threaten the existence of the Mahayana Demon Venerable.

In the endless sea, although under the bombardment of the main cannon, it can kill the deep sea monsters in the Mahayana period, but to deal with the defensive Mahayana monsters, unless it is an indiscriminate coverage bombardment, it is not a problem of several main cannons.

At that time, it was estimated that the Mahayana Demon Venerable was not killed, and he went bankrupt first.

So in order to deal with this crisis, Xu Fan released a big killer that has not been used for a long time, known as a rail gun that can penetrate the mainland with one shot.

Although he only glanced at the basic principles of railguns in his previous life, it did not prevent him from deducing a railgun with a complete structure.

"I'll think of a way to get rid of the thunder stone. You should finish refining the rest of the accessories first, and then assemble them." Xu Fan said.

"Okay," said the Master Refiners.

At this time, the No. 1 clone cast an inquiring look at Xu Fan, saying that it would not be appropriate to send Zhan Ling to the Territory of Extreme Sky at this time.

Xu Fan proudly turned to the No. 1 clone and returned the look of a mountain man's own clever plan.

At this time, Xu Fan's space ring was ready for a big gift for his good brother.

In a dojo in Yinlingmen, Wang Xiangchi was accommodating his father to practice magical powers.

The two sword cultivators turned into sword qi escaping light and shuttled each other on the dojo, and from time to time, sword light slashed at each other in a virtual or real way.

"Shocked!"

Wang Xiangchi held the spirit sword and pointed it directly at the side of Wang Yulun's spirit sword. Immediately, the vibration of the spirit sword disrupted Wang Yulun's rhythm. Another sword light swept across Wang Yulun's face, and a strand of hair was cut off.

The two figures appeared in the dojo.

"Is the gap still that big?" Wang Yulun said with a bit of frustration.

"Dad, don't be sad, you have made great progress." Wang Xiangchi comforted.

"Xiang Chi, do you think Dad is not suitable for fighting?" Wang Yulun said, thinking that he was a once-in-a-lifetime disciple of the battle hall in Que Tianmen, and he was unparalleled in combat power. Except that he felt a little worse than Xu Fan, he refused to accept any similarities. stage people.

"Father, your combat power is already very powerful at the same stage in the cultivation world."

"It's just me who has a master who defies the sky." Wang Xiangchi said, he was telling the truth, as long as his father didn't go to those sects and arrogances to discuss, he would be a master.

"Hey, back then, I was just as powerful as your master, but now I'm not even as good as my son." Wang Yulun said with a wry smile.

"???" Wang Xiangchi looked at his own father questioningly.

"What do you doubt, my master and I started on the same day." Wang Yulun glared at his son.

"Yes, at that time I hadn't practiced yet, and your father was already a master at the Qi refining stage." Xu Fan's figure appeared on the dojo.

Hearing Xu Fan's words, Wang Xiangchi laughed.

"Xiang Chi, you go to the Sword Cultivation Branch of Yinling Academy to teach for a few days." Xu Fan casually found a reason to support Wang Xiangchi.

After Wang Yulun watched his son leave, he said to Xu Fan, "Brother Xu called me something."

"Seeing that you haven't made much progress in your practice all day long, so I made a smart Taoist Spirit Sword specially for you." Xu Fan smiled and took out a Taoist Spirit Sword tailored for Wang Yulun.

In order to refine this spirit sword, Xu Fan specially fused a small clone of a grape into it.

An extremely gorgeous spirit sword floated in midair, revolving around Wang Yulun.

"Can I use this Taoist tool now?" Wang Yulun said, a general Taoist tool can at least unleash its full power in the refining stage~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It will self-regulate and will never be drained your spiritual power. "

"Recognize the Lord, you will fight with me." Xu Fan said.

"It's better to play a game. I have a good eye for this Taoist tool, so I will accept it." Wang Yulun said, using his spiritual power to control the Taoist tool and the sword in his hand, holding his own magic weapon. It is imprinted in it.

At the moment when the Taoist Spirit Sword recognized the master, Wang Yulun received a large amount of information in his mind.

It took a long time for Wang Yulun to digest the information.

"Brother Xu, let's learn from each other." Wang Yulun showed a confident smile on his face.

Among the spirit swords Xu Fan gave to Wang Yulun, there is a combat assistance system made by Xu Fan himself. If necessary, he can also control his body to fight.

Wang Yulun charged towards Xu Fan with a sword or a sword light.

At this time, in Wang Yulun's perspective, there are countless data analyzing Xu Fan's combat effectiveness.