Immortal weapons are also subdivided into several levels, but even the top-level immortal weapons are refined, they are double-level catastrophe clouds.

If you reach the third level of the Tribulation Cloud, what level of weapon should it be?

When I thought of this, all the senior leaders of the Weapon Refining Sect were shocked because even their forces that had been passed down for thousands of years had never heard of a higher level in the fairy weapon.

Immortal weapon is the peak of weapons.

A group of senior executives stood up in shock and stared at the sky.

It is impossible to surpass the immortal weapon! Xuan Tianxin's face turned pale, as if she fell from heaven to hell, and the difference was too big.

All the forces in the audience were so shocked that they could not help themselves and silently stared at the misty thunder in the sky.

Hissing.

The mist-like thunder and lightning roared across the sky, and it reached Jiangling in the blink of an eye.

There must be no signs, and Jiangling didn't even have time to defend.

As soon as the lightning touched Jiangling, it exploded and penetrated into his body along the pores.

ah!

Jiangling roared to the sky, and the bronze armor on his body was shaking violently, which made his pupils shrink.

These mist-like lightnings were actually trying to peel off the bronze from his body, as if God did not allow Jiangling to merge bronze.

why is that?

Boom boom boom boom.

At this moment, lightning and lightning in the air descended one after another, and crazily hit Jiangling. The scattered mist lightning wrapped him up and forced him to strip him of bronze.

roll!

Jiangling stared suddenly and roared in rage.

This was formed by his hard work to successfully merge, how could it be taken away by others?

Since you want to ruin my hard work, I will let you see my achievements.

Jiang Ling smiled slightly, raised his hand and punched him at the lightning that was falling.

The moment he punched, the bronze armor covered with his body automatically gathered on his right hand. At the moment he collided with lightning, the bronze armor turned into bronze energy, flowing layer by layer on his fist like running water.

Every flow will bring out a powerful force, rushing against lightning, and shattering it with a brutal bang.

After fusing bronze, Jiangling can change bronze energy into any form as he wishes, either entity or energy.

It can be said that he is a weapon himself, indestructible and insuppressible.

With the blessing of bronze, Jiangling's strength increased dramatically. Without cultivation, the thunder was shattered with just one body.

The scattered mist-like thunder spread into his body, constantly trying to peel off the bronze, but Jiang Ling was determined to keep his mind and determined. In addition, he used two immortal-grade spiritual weapons and one top-grade spiritual weapons as adhesives, so it was difficult to peel them off.

In everyone's shocked and dull eyes, Jiang Ling transformed into a god bathed in thunder and lightning, and suddenly blocked the third wave of lightning.

It's over. Bai Qingsong was already shocked. When he saw the lightning stop, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Master’s plan to defy the sky was successful. It was unbelievable that he actually refined himself into a weapon, and it was possible that he would still be a beyond immortal weapon.

It’s not over yet, and the catastrophe cloud has not dissipated. The senior officials of the weapon refining sect are going crazy.

In just a short while, they witnessed too many miracles and were almost breaking their worldview.

After all the three levels of disaster clouds, what else can I have? This is an era of lack of spiritual energy, not a prosperous era of monsters.

In their shocked eyes, three layers of black, colorful and mist-shaped catastrophe clouds gathered again in the sky, and the three merged into one, pouring down like a collapsed galaxy.

There is also such a catastrophe of immortal weapons? It is impossible!

All the great masters of the weapon refining sect screamed.

This scene also alarmed the old monster who was in charge of the weapon refining sect. In the secret room of the weapon refining sect, a lonely figure felt something in his heart. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and a flash of splendor flashed through his eyes.

Retreat quickly and retreat immediately!

While the lightning was still falling, the major forces turned around and ran wildly like crazy.

That is a three-in-one super thunder. If you continue to stay, you will be attacked. Who dares to stay and seek death?

Almost instantly, Jiangling was the only square that was originally crowded with people.

At this time, the super thunder also dropped.

At this moment, Jiang Ling raised his head and saw a blurry eye in the deepest part of the catastrophe clouds in the night sky. I wonder if it was an illusion.

With a loud bang, the entire Changbai Mountain shook violently for a few times, like an earthquake.

A huge pit was blasted out of the ground where Jiangling was located, and lightning burst out for more than ten seconds.

The scattered lightning almost shattered the mountain protection formation, which scared all the senior executives of the weapon refining sect to change their faces.

All the power of the weapon robbery was concentrated on the instrument, and the lightning that scattered out was only a very small part!

That boy is really strange. He can always cause trouble and go wherever he goes, but now he is dead.

The God of Killing stood on the hill in the distance, covered in a black robe, and his face was calm.

The lightning gradually dissipated, and the disaster clouds in the air also dissipated, and they all returned to normal.

The whole audience was silent, Xuan Tianxin couldn't help but sneer and said loudly: This is called self-inflicting. If you see it, you were struck to death by thunder.

But before he could finish his words, a bronze light of rumor shone out from the deep pit, illuminating the entire night sky.

With a clamor, Jiangling slowly walked out of the pit and appeared in people's sight.

Not dead?

Everyone from all major forces stared at each other.

I think we must have won. Jiangling said softly.

The prescribed time has come. Among the four candidates, only Bai Qingsong and Xuan Tianxin have successfully refined spiritual weapons.

No matter how good the immortal-grade spiritual weapon of Xuan Tianxin is, it is just a spiritual weapon, which is incomparable to the immortal weapon refined by Jiangling.

The results are obvious.

After a brief discussion, the senior management of the weapon refining sect nodded and announced the result.

Wait! Xuan Tianxin hurriedly spoke and pointed at Jiangling. He said that he had refined an immortal weapon, so where is the immortal weapon? Since it has to be compared with the height, at least he has to take out the things to compare with my crown.

Well, all the senior leaders of the weapon refining sect nodded and asked Jiangling to take out the immortal weapon.

Didn’t you see it? Jiangling’s face was calm.

Where? A group of people looked at each other.

Everyone only sees the immortal weapon disaster, so how can they see any immortal weapon?

Jiangling smiled slightly: It's me.

Hearing this, everyone present looked strange, and Xuan Tianxin laughed out loud.

Dear elders, he is playing tricks on you. Our weapon refining sect has been passed down for thousands of years and is the most authoritative in weapon refining. Has anyone ever heard of refining living people into tools?

For a moment, there were many discussions in the field, and the senior management of the weapon refining sect also frowned.

Jiangling's face was calm and composed: It doesn't mean it doesn't exist if you haven't heard of it. The elders of the weapon refining sect are all at the level of the master. You should know that the immortal weapons have unique aura and you should be able to sense them from me.

To be precise, Jiangling and bronze have already surpassed the level of immortal weapons, but there is no need to show off now. It is enough to say that it is an immortal weapon to win Xuan Tianxin.

It’s ridiculous, there is no such thing in the world, nonsense. Xuan Tianxin sneered.

Listening to the two of them, the senior management of the weapon refining sect was in trouble. The two of them made sense, and they didn't know how to make a decision.

Xuan Tianxin's eyes turned twice: Why not do this? Since it is difficult for senior management to make a decision, otherwise we can tell ourselves the difference.

The senior executives were all curious and asked him what to do.

It's very simple. Everyone knows that immortal weapons are extremely powerful, not to mention that what they refined may be beyond the level of immortal weapons.

I sent a master to wear the crown I refined and fight against the immortal weapon. Whoever wins will win, how about it.

Hearing this, Jiang Ling understood. Xuan Tianxin wanted to find a master to hold his crown and fight Jiang Ling. Whoever wins will win will be the new sect leader.

The senior management of the weapon refining sect discussed for a while, and finally nodded in agreement with Xuan Tianxin's request.

Xuan Tianxin had a cold look in his eyes, and secretly rushed to the Killing God, called the Killing God to his side, put the crown on his head, and let him take action.

The God Transformation Period!

Sensing the aura of the Killing God, the crowd burst into exclamations.

The God of Killing was wearing a long robe and covered his face. No one knew his true identity, but only knew that he was in the God Transformation Period.

Elder, this is unfair. Xuan Tianxin actually let the God Transformation Stage take action. No one on my side has a cultivation level.

Bai Qingsong quickly protested.

Heaven and earth have constraints on the God Transformation Stage, and at most they can only burst out a little power of the God Transformation Stage. If it is really an immortal weapon, it will be easy to block such a little power of the God Transformation Stage.

The senior management of the weapon refining sect rejected Bai Qingsong's protest.

Don't worry, I can beat you in the God Transformation Stage without using immortal tools. Jiang Ling recognized the God of Killing at a glance and said calmly to Bai Qingsong.

Arrogant, boy, this time there is no support from the South China Sea overlord, go to death. The God of Killing's face is cold, and the crown on his head is flashing with a slight light.

Immediately afterwards, he left a series of afterimages in front of Jiangling, and his body swung and stabbed out with a sword.

Seeing this, many people shook their heads and sighed. The two were not of the same level, so there was no need to see the result.

However, just as the tip of the sword was about to touch Jiangling, he punched it out suddenly, simple and rough, with bronze water waves floating on his fist. He shook the tip of the sword with one punch, and grabbed the God of Killing's arm and broke it with a click.

How is that possible! I didn’t have any resistance at all, why did he suddenly be so strong! The God of Killing’s face changed wildly and he growled in his heart.

Then Jiang Ling kicked two consecutively, and his strength increased sharply in the bronze package, directly shattering the protective power of the God of Killing and smashing his knees.

The God of Killing groaned, felt weak under his feet, and knelt in front of Jiangling with a thud.
Chapter completed!