Chapter 910: Determining God Iron

The biggest difficulty in the transformation of the big ship has been overcome.

The Golden Core cultivators applauded together, applauding loudly.

Sun Hao demonstrated the magical forging technique.

Zhao Zhumo, Xiao Han and other master craftsmen couldn't help Qiqi's heart twitching, thinking of the legendary "cold forging technique".

Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang are a great opportunity.

The biggest technical problem was "finalized" by Sun Hao, and the rest is much simpler.

Under the command of Zhao Zhumo and Xiao Han, Jindan Daoist completed the final smelting of the hull in the sea of ​​fire, and used various methods to improve the fire resistance of the sea-going ship.

And the formation masters, under the leadership of Gong Xiaoli and Shan Weiwei, began to get busy on the sea ships, and finally set up the actual battle formations of the sea ships. Of course, the most core part, and the combination of the core and the surrounding sea ship battle formations The position was handed over to Sun Hao.

The magma is a river, and the warship is a boat, ferrying through the flames.

Vulcan crossed with a bang.

Jindan real people rushed into the vast sea of ​​flames, and when they entered their eyes, everything was red.

The Huoshendu array was fully opened, flashing red light, and the hull was still burning red.

Among the warships, Jindan Daoist people had to prop up their body-protecting gods to defend against the increasingly high temperature.

However, the Vulcan Ferry, which was smelted by the real fire of Jindan and combined with the refining techniques of the two top sects, tenaciously and firmly withstood the flames of the magma, and sailed away, getting deeper and deeper.

The sky above the sea ship is covered with formations to defend against the flames.

There is no sail, relying on Jindan Zhenren's driving formation to advance.

Although the magma is liquid, it is extremely dense, and the speed of the sea ship can't get up all the time.

In the scorching flames, the fire vies with magma; Hehe Jindanshi, the ferry will not return.

Jindan real people take turns to drive the big ship.

In the sea of ​​fire, sailing for more than three months.

In the eyes of everyone. A strange scene appeared, and everyone immediately understood that the goal of repairing the Sea God Temple was right in front of them.

Ahead, the sky seemed to have opened a huge hole.

A huge pillar, a golden pillar, was inserted straight upside down above the sky. It seems to block the hole, blocking the broken sky.

Around the pillar, magma and flames overflowed, flowing down the golden pillar, forming a river of magma. scattered around.

There was an expression of admiration in Shan Cui's eyes, and he pointed to the golden pillar of light in the sky with his jade finger, and said to the Jindan masters: "That is the treasure of my sect, the Tianshen Iron, which can fix the sky and block the gaps in the sky. , please wait a while in the sea boat, and wait for me to fill up the sky..."

After finishing speaking, Shan Cui looked at Sun Hao. He smiled and said, "Brother Xiaohao, let's go, let's go up..."

Sun Hao was slightly taken aback, and said in his heart, I am not a monk of Wanhun Temple now, you should call your elder brother Hun Weigui.

However, Shan Wei continued: "Ding Tian Shen Tie is difficult to drive. But brother Xiao Hao is indispensable."

The other ranking Jindans looked at Sun Hao in surprise, but at this moment, everyone understood. Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang probably have some connections with the Sea God Temple, so they should also know some Sea God Temple secret techniques.

only. What I don't understand is how a disciple of Qingyunmen can learn the secret technique of Seagod Temple and let the monks of Seagod Temple treat each other like this.

Sun Hao nodded and said, "Okay."

Shan Cui said to the cultivators of the Sea God Temple behind him: "Go, let's go up."

The monks of the Sea God Temple are well preserved. Li Hui, Xing Tianyou, Zhong Xiaohao's four young men and Shan Cui, seven monks, soared into the sky and flew towards the golden iron pillar in the air.

At the bottom of the iron pillar, magma and flames are not stained, so it is relatively safe.

The seven Seagod Temple monks plus Sun Hao, a total of eight golden cores, and perhaps one hidden soul who has not returned, soon came to the bottom of the golden pillar.

The Jindan real people below looked at the sky without blinking, to see how the Sea God Temple repaired the Dingtian God Iron, and at the same time hoped that during the restoration, they would discover that the soul of the mysterious young master of the Sea God Temple had not returned.

After entering the Zantian Ruins, Soul Weigui only made one shot when he was fighting against the ancient gods and souls. This time he repaired the God of Dingtian, and he probably would not stand still.

At the bottom of the iron pillar, there are two golden characters: "Ding Tian."

The big characters seemed to have an invisible deterrent, and the invisible coercion was already coming at a distance of about ten feet.

Shan Wei stopped at about ten feet away, pointed at the Shentie and said: "Our goal is very simple, we just need to push the Dingtian Shentie upwards."

Then, after a pause, a solemn expression appeared on her face: "However, it is quite difficult to achieve this goal. We need to use our soul to contact the Dingtian Shentie, and then use the soul power to control the Shentie, let us It can propel into the sky, the divine iron can fix the sky, its weight is unpredictable, and it needs to break through the magma to enter, so the difficulty of envoy is far beyond imagination..."

Standing huge, like a big mountain, covering the sky and blocking the sun, the Dingtian Shentie stood in front of him.

Sun Hao once again felt his insignificance.

The little pride of achieving the great power of the golden core has long been annihilated by the magical and magnificent spectacle.

Compared to the ancient great power holding the divine iron and holding the divine iron, Sun Hao felt that he was so insignificant.

A piece of divine iron left here by the ancient power requires the concerted efforts of the younger monks to move forward and return to the position of mending the sky.

Shan Wei still said: "For many years, my senior monks in the Sea God Temple can only barely meet the repair requirements, and can only advance one-tenth of the Shentie. This time our strength is better preserved, and I hope to advance. More, of course, if possible, we should not lose our ambition, and strive to advance the divine iron within the divine iron order by half an inch, otherwise, the Sea God Temple will hold back the mainland cultivators."

After finishing speaking, Shan Cui glanced at Sun Hao.

Sun Hao immediately understood that he had helped Tiangong perfectly restore the Tianfu, but inadvertently started the process of perfectly restoring each node of the Burial Sky Market.

The Ice and Snow Sacred Palace was stimulated, and they did not hesitate to break the golden core to restore the Ice and Snow God Mountain. Now, the Sea God Palace can't show weakness.

Smiling bitterly, Sun Hao said in a deep voice, "What do we need to do? Don't worry, I will do my best."

Sun Hao is very strange now, the soul of the Sea God Temple has not returned, it is too calm, and when it is, it has not yet appeared.

Shan Wei said: "Brother Xiaohao, I remember you got a token after breaking out of the Battle Soul Palace."

Sun Hao let out a "hmm", flicked his wrist, and took out the token that he never knew the purpose of: "Is this what I said?"

When Sun Hao took out the token, all around him, including Sun Hao's friends, bowed slightly to the token.

Sun Hao was a little surprised, and said to himself, it seems that this token is very important, and the meaning it represents is also very unusual, but I don't know how it can help promote the God of Dingtian.

Shan Wei also bowed slightly to the token, and then said with a smile: "Brother Xiaohao, the token in your hand is said to be made from the iron material that was used to refine the Tianshen Iron, which is what I call the Divine Iron Token. With a drop of blood on it, we will be able to contact the Dingtian Shentie, and drive the soul power to push the Shentie."

Sun Hao couldn't help feeling a little bit suspicious, so if he failed to enter the Burial Sky Ruins, what would happen to the Sea God Hall?

In other words, the soul of the young master of the Sea God Temple has not returned, or Shan Cui also has a similar token on him?

However, this is not the time to delve into the issue.

According to Shan Cui, Sun Hao forced out a drop of blood, flicked his finger, and it dripped on the token.

The Shentie Ling absorbed Sun Hao's blood like a sponge, and Sun Hao immediately got in touch with the token. At the same time, Sun Hao also had two very strange feelings in his heart.

One is that it seems that Shen Tie Ling has become another self. This feeling has appeared somewhere before Sun Hao, similar to the scene where Bai Gong entered the dream of Dafa.

Before he had time to think about it, Sun Hao was immediately overwhelmed by the second feeling.

The second feeling is that above the sky, the Heaven-fixing God Iron is pressed down like a mountain, and Sun Hao has a feeling of oppression that he can't breathe well and can't breathe out.

Shan Chuxi sipped all over his body, "Let's go."

While speaking, the seven cultivators of the Sea God Temple stretched out their fingers, dripping blood, and rushed towards the God Iron Order.

Seven drops of donated blood dripped in.

The god iron made a shock, soared into the sky, floated on the bottom of the Dingtian god iron, and also emitted a faint light, which echoed the word "Dingtian".

As for Sun Hao, while the other monks were bleeding, he felt the pressure on his body was lightened.

Shan shuddered and shouted: "Brother Xiaohao, you are the main one. Everyone uses their soul power to push forward the divine iron in the divine iron order by half an inch."

After finishing speaking, he flew over and stopped directly above Sun Hao, about a foot away, with his knees crossed, and sat in the air.

The other monks in the Sea God Temple did not have any objections, and flew around Sun Hao's body one after another. With Sun Hao as the core, hexagrams were evenly arranged, and they sat cross-legged.

Sun Hao was slightly taken aback, and immediately remembered the large formation he had seen in the Cloud Palace.

Soul-gathering formation from six directions and eight directions.

Without time to think about it, Sun Hao also sat cross-legged.

On the divine iron order, rays of light shone down and evenly shone on the eight monks.

Sun Hao only felt that his spirit was revived, and he regained his composure, only to find that he had appeared in a strange space. (to be continued ~^~)