"If I hadn't been here, this thing wouldn't have become a magic weapon!"

The elder of Zonglu, Chi Lian, couldn't help but sigh.

They spent several days here and all the immortal power was poured in. They should have been recognized by this magic weapon, but the actual situation made them feel very regretful. This magic weapon only followed the call of the uncle Wang Yanyu and ignored everyone else.

In the void, thunder clouds appeared again, rumbling over the Bailu Mountain.

"It's indeed a good magic weapon, which actually triggered the thunder tribulation?"

Everyone saw it and was amazed again.

However, this thunder tribulation did not fall, and it had long been blocked by the mountain protection formation of Bailu Mountain.

Especially when the thunder tribulation that seemed very serious was rushed by the rich golden light of merit, there was no trace of it in an instant.

No matter what, everyone knows that the magic weapon that uncle entrusted them to refine is indeed extraordinary.

Wang Yinu is also quite satisfied with it.

He could clearly find that the [Chuxin Pavilion] in his palm is full of rich merit power, and at the same time he has a feeling of blood connection with himself, and there is a smell like an arm and fingers between his mind.

"rise!"

Wang Yinu suddenly raised his hand and released [Chuxin Pavilion].

I saw [Chuxin Pavilion] rise into the air instantly and reveal its true form. The brilliant power of merit makes the entire Bailu Mountain dim.

Especially those disciples with relatively low cultivation levels, they almost dared not look up and looked directly. When they glanced at each other, they felt that their eyes were going to be blind.

"fall!"

Wang Yinguo turned his palm again and pressed down towards the mountain opposite.

"boom"

I saw [Chuxin Pavilion] smashed down like Mount Tai and landed steadily on the top of the mountain.

Those hidden iron rods and copper pillars, like roots, penetrated deeply into the rocks and the earth's veins.

"It's done!"

Feeling this sense of accomplishment of free manipulation, Wang Yanyu couldn't help but feel happy.

With such a magic weapon in his hand, even if Chun Leizi was finally hit by Zixiao Divine Thunder, Wang Yinguo would have the confidence to save his life.

"metropolitan!"

"Take me to the place where Chunleizi tribulation!"
Chapter completed!