Look! The thunder of law above Master Warbelic's head is about to condense!"

"He might be the first person to finish the game!"

"Most people are still stuck in the process of merging spirits! The master is a master, and he is worthy of being the former champion!"

Although Fang Jueyu's dazzling performance attracted the attention of many viewers and even weapon refiners, Wobelik's attention was still focused on his work. He looked up at the sky like a sculpture, and the power accumulated in the clouds was getting stronger and stronger.

"It's about to start. I hope this time can break my own bottleneck!" Warbelik closed his eyes again. This was the last tranquility before the storm came.

"This guy has some skills!" Fang Jueyu glanced at Wobelik. He could feel that the prototype of the weapon forged by Wobelik had reached a very perfect craftsmanship level in terms of spiritual fusion and soul-casting. As long as he could take this thunder of law, he would definitely be able to complete a qualified demigod weapon!

Wobelik's strength has reached the venerable level of the transcendent. I believe that with his strength and the quality of this weapon embryo, he has a success rate of more than 80%. Without Fang Jueyu's joining, he would have really been able to win the championship in this competition. After all, the time spent in the comprehensive evaluation is also a very important reference.

"I'm so sorry, you are unlucky when you meet me!" Fang Jueyu placed the golden holy soul stone in front of him and smashed the hammer in his hand hard at it.

"Boom!" The entire refining platform shook violently, and even a roar of unwillingness came from the golden egg.

Before there was no other more suitable carrier, this golden egg was the home of the "holy soul" in the holy soul. Generally speaking, even the most powerful external force would be difficult to drive it out of the holy soul stone.

"Hey, come out soon. I know that your consciousness has awakened. If you don't come out, I will smash this holy soul stone!" Fang Jueyu shouted at the golden egg like a lunatic.

But the Holy Soul Stone shook violently, as if resisting Fang Jueyu's behavior.

"What is he doing? Why are he talking to that strange stone?"

"What the hell is this? Why do I feel like there is a monster living inside?"

"He should also be completing the soul-casting step? But I have never seen that golden egg when any weapon refiner refining a demigod weapon. Could it be some new material?"

Everyone looked at Fang Jueyu with a confused look on his face, not knowing what he was doing.

"Look, your broken stone is small and narrow, how uncomfortable it is to live there?" Fang Jueyu said to the Holy Soul Stone like a human trafficker who cheated the ignorant girl, "Look at my shovel, after eighteen processes, the fire of civil and military is refined, full of spiritual energy. And a master like me will take you to fight all directions and shovel all the shit in the world. Isn't it more powerful than in this broken stone?"

However, the Holy Soul Stone shook again. It seemed to understand Fang Jueyu's words, but was not moved.

"Is he crazy? Can this stone still understand his words?"

"Is this a special content in the magical refining technique?"

"It's so weird. I've never seen such a ridiculous thing!"

No one could understand what Fang Jueyu was doing.

"Give you another chance, don't force me, don't challenge my bottom line, so many people are watching, give me some face!" Fang Jueyu continued to persuade. In the process of integrating into the soul, if the weapon spirit is willing to integrate into the weapon, it will be of great benefit to its control.

If the weapon spirit has great resistance, then even if it is built, it may even backfire on its master.

"Dong!" The spirit of the instrument in the Holy Soul Stone still didn't buy it, and she looked quite stunning.

"Damn it? You forced me to do this!"

Fang Jueyu swung the hammer in his hand again and smashed it at the golden egg.

"eighty!"

"eighty!"

"eighty!"

This demolition-like momentum made the surrounding weapon refiners unable to help but shrink backwards.

"Have you heard that there seems to be any sound in this egg?"

"The material of this egg is not ordinary. This Wang Dahammer is the strength of the controller. The hammer in his hand is still a magic weapon. He can't even leave any traces on this golden egg. It should be a very high-end material, right?"

"I thought he was so capable, it seemed that he had a problem that had been solved!"

"It's really hard!" After dozens of hammers, Fang Jueyu's hands were numb, but there was no trace left on the golden egg. He could even hear a burst of giggling giggles coming from the golden egg.

"Host, the holy soul in this holy soul stone seems to have been formed for a long time, and it seems to have all the wisdom. Maybe it can really help you create a magic weapon!"

"I don't believe that I can't beat you anymore!" Fang Jueyu's expression became cold, "Maha, share power!"

Maha's power poured into Fang Jueyu's body. In an instant, a force that seemed to be able to open up the world wandered around his imprisonment. In terms of pure physical strength, Fang Jueyu was even stronger than a ninth-level controller!

"His aura has improved again!"

"What a freak. It's okay if you have such a strong weapon refining ability. Even the realm of the universe's source power and physical body is so high. The Divine Trench civilization is really full of talents!"

"Yes, I don't know how he compares to Fang Jueyu."

But they will never know that Fang Jueyu is the only one who plays it from beginning to end!

"Taishan meteorite fall!" Fang Jueyu jumped high and concentrated the cosmic source power on the black hammer in his hand. The hammer actually emitted a blue light.

"Is this the martial arts of Shenhao civilization? What a domineering name!"

"Domphet? Why do I feel a little bit of a second place?"

"Boom!" The hammer hit the golden egg, and a golden shock wave immediately spread around.

"Is he going to dismantle the competition site?" A master of a king-level transcendent quickly used the power of the universe to form a shallow barrier to block this shock wave. If it affects other contestants, it may be dead!

"Crack!" Starting from the top of the golden egg, a fine crack spread throughout the egg body, and finally slowly shattered and disintegrated.

Almost at the same time, a golden ball of light suddenly flew towards the sky, as if trying to escape from Fang Jueyu's magic claws.

"Hehe, do you want to escape?" Fang Jueyu took out the oil lamp-like soul weapon he had used in the Zerot civilization before. The golden light ball was pulled back by an invisible pulling force in an instant.

"It's another divine weapon, or a soul weapon! Is he carrying a divine weapon weapon out?"

"Show off your wealth! This is simply showing off your wealth!"

So far, Fang Jueyu has shown three complete magic weapons. With such a rich fortune, even Luo Zifala, the president of the Artifact Refiners Association, cannot match it.

"Be my spirit of weapon honestly!" Fang Jueyu smashed the golden ball of light into the shovel with one hammer.

"Boom!" A dull thunder sound came from the sky, and a thick cloud that was so rich that it almost covered the sky and the entire sky, and even the thunder clouds attracted by the other three weapon refiners were swallowed without a trace.

"What a rich power of law, even thousands of times stronger than the three of them!"

"Is the magic weapon about to be born?"

"Impossible! Even if his skills can be achieved, his strength will definitely not be able to take over this thunder of law, and there is even a high chance that he will destroy people and die!"

"Hmph!" Fang Jueyu had already put away his hammer and the soul weapon, holding the small cat litter in his hand and looking at the thundering clouds in the sky.

"Isn't it just a thunder? My favorite is the thunder!"

The secret technique Fang Jueyu learned from the root universe can be swallowed as long as it is energy. Whether it is the thunder of the thunder of the breakthrough, the thunder of the law of refining weapons, or even the thunder of the alchemy, this is all his best supplement!

"Sizi!" A purple current flowed from the cat litter shovel, with a strong momentum of fighting against the sky.

"He really wants to take this Rule of Law? He is crazy?" At this time, no one could calm down, and the eyes of the audience hit the young figure.

"What's the point of being afraid of just lightning," Fang Jueyu said with a sharp look, "Our civilized men in the gods have always cut wires with kitchen knives since childhood, and sparks and lightning are all the way!"
Chapter completed!