Deep in the lake, the silent furnace actually rioted again, with the roar becoming increasingly dense, deafening, shaking the lake, and a large number of fist marks were constantly appearing on the surface of the furnace, echoing with dull roars.

"Isn't dead yet?" The white-haired old man looked at the roaring cauldron in disbelief. This was the ancient weapon refining furnace. He didn't think about it when he entered. Even he was afraid of the flames and refining energy inside.

Qin Yan ran wildly deep in the furnace, and his divine patterns turned into vortexes, devouring the energy inside frantically. For anyone, these energy that melts the sky and the earth are destructive powers that melt blood and bones and calcinates the soul. However, for him, it is indeed a nourishing product like a treasure in heaven and earth. The vortex in his body surged with strong devouring power, which led to the power of the furnace rushing into his whole body. Although it was in great pain, it also had an indescribable pleasure.

A stream of energy enters the body, the soul burns, and the bones shine.

He was in pain, but also excited, taking turns to vent his strength.

Since the magic array cannot be broken for a while, let the old guy take him into the magic array.

The white-haired old man was about to suppress him, but the cauldron cover roared loudly, and it was lifted up and hit the old man, following closely behind. The strong light was surging and the flames were rushing. Qin Yan led the powerful refining power and rushed out from it.

Boom!

The old man's right arm turned into sharp claws, shaking open the cover of the tripod, and the fierce flames hit him.

"Old guy, thank you for bringing me in. You're welcome." Qin Yan whistled loudly and hit hard. The divine source and the divine pattern blended, and the momentum soared to the extreme, and the realm seemed to be about to cross the barrier. Because he was full of vortexes, the moment he soared out of the air, all the energy in the cauldron was torn out and turned into a giant fire dragon.

The fire burned the divine source, the dragon's body rioted, and the overwhelming dragon power rioted, like thousands of troops galloping, or like chariots running through the sky. Although this fire dragon is not as complete as the fire dragon released by the old man before, and is even a little distorted, it is even more irritable and terrifying, as if all the power in the furnace has been pulled out.

The old man was frightened and angry. A mouthful of blood was spewed out, and blood was spilling. A ray of splendor flashed inside. A silver needle changed drastically in the wind, turning into a combat halberd, and a fierce attack.

This is a weapon transformed from the furnace, and it is also a warrior that has accompanied him throughout his life.

In an instant, his blood and energy flowed backwards, his soul roared, and merged with the war halberd, launching a desperate attack.

but……

The fire dragon rushes and is amazingly powerful. In a blink of an eye, it knocks him back thousands of meters. His flesh and blood are melting, revealing his thick white bones. The war halberd in his hand trembles violently and is almost about to escape.

"Break it for me!" Qin Yan was as fast as lightning, and he hit the fierce punches together with the war halberd. He was so barbaric and so domineering. The violent impact echoed the abyss, rolled across the lake, and his momentum was terrifying. He exploded into huge waves on the lake thousands of meters above the lake. The terrifying sound waves rolled out four times in all directions, and all the powerful people in the Tianwu Realm were flew out in a mess. Some of them had their eardrums ruptured, their seven orifices oozed blood, and they fell to the ground and screamed.

Even the golden and blue roars let out a low roar, resisting the energy that was coming to face.

The elder frowned slightly. What's going on next? It seems that someone is fighting?

"Ahhh!" Qin Yan ran away wildly, and in an instant, he hit thirty consecutive strikes, directly shattering the battle halberd.

The old man's hands shattered and screamed shrillly.

At the same time, the storm-ridden dragon swept past him and quickly returned, leading the boundless flames to rush over, swallowing him up.

The flames rolled and the dragon's mighty power was as if it turned into a furnace, burning the old man inside.

The old man screamed and roared, and the Taoist robe glowed, rushing into the power of mountains and rivers, and in the form of all spirits, fighting against the refining of the fire dragon. However, this energy was too terrifying, and quickly annihilated his embarrassing resistance and burned the Taoist robe. However, as the guardian of the sky, the old man was quite domineering. At the critical moment, he pulled open the Taoist robe, as if he swung a piece of the sky, blasted the dragon, and killed it in a mess.

However……

Qin Yan was already waiting outside, in a strange posture, with a whirlpool all over his body gathering on his back, forming a huge fog, as if carrying the blue sky. The moment he saw the old man, the fog burst and bombarded towards the old man.

The old man was shocked, opened his mouth and spit out his blood, and was still fighting to the death. However, before his attack could be set off, the fog fell, like a sky pressing down.

With a crisp crack, blood and flesh splattered, the old man was severely suppressed into the depths of the vortex.

Qin Yan followed up like lightning, with a roar, surrounded by divine patterns on his body, and the speed of the heavy punch exceeded the speed of light, hitting the old man heavily. "Your mission is over, and the spiritual treasure is mine."

The old man wanted to dodge, but it was too late. Looking at the heavy punches that were approaching and feeling the divine power that was coming, he felt a sense of despair.

The secret realm... lost...

boom!!

Qin Yan shattered the old man, went straight to the abyss at the bottom of the lake, and descended to the deepest part of the secret realm.

"It's so hard to clean up an old guy!"

Qin Yan was very dissatisfied with his performance, but he was still attracted by the secret realm in front of him.

This is an empty site, with ruins of altars everywhere, some of which can still be seen, and some only have some outlines left, but each altar is filled with thick magma, which is constantly flowing.

The magma flows along the deep grooves of the site, with strong light and high temperatures surging. All the magma interlaced to form a huge and complex magic array, which surrounds the open space in the middle, that is, the platform with a cauldron.

Qin Yan was watching everywhere, with a large number of weapons floating in the air. There were flame spears, the flames soared into the sky, the sharp edges were like lightning; there was a black-gold trident, buzzing and roaring, as heavy as a mountain; there was a ninth-grade lotus platform, boiling with flames, and there were divine birds singing and roaring in the fire; there was a mountain-opening axe, the black light flashed, and the momentum was terrifying.

These weapons are obviously not ordinary items, and they are probably refined from the cauldron. They are sealed with spirits without exception and have their own spiritual intelligence.

If the people outside saw these weapons, they would probably go crazy.

Qin Yan looked around and then, but frowned slightly. Although these weapons were extraordinary, they were of no use to him. What he needed was the kind of peerless soldiers who could destroy the sky, the earth, and the world, or the kind of spiritual treasures similar to the immortal pill. But the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. He looked around and then, but no one could catch his eye.

What is the secret realm that the sky is trying hard to protect?

The Kowloon Arch Pearl has evolved into these weapons?

Qin Yan was unwilling to give up and did not believe it. He felt this empty secret realm carefully and always felt something was hidden.

Is it hidden in a weapon? Or...

Qin Yan's attention fell on the altars, and his eyes looked at the high altar in the middle along the flowing magma.

Because he swallowed a lot of energy, the cauldron seemed a little dim and the momentum it emitted was much weaker.

Qin Yan suddenly rushed towards the cauldron, pulled it and threw it away suddenly. The weight of hundreds of tons was about the same as a sack in his hand. The cauldron left, revealing the magnificent altar below, which was more than 200 meters wide. Magma from all over the place gathered continuously and poured into the bottom along the cracks.

Without the suppression of the cauldron, a golden light emitted from the cracks, and an astonishing high temperature surged.

Qin Yan looked down through the gap, his face changed slightly.
Chapter completed!