Ancestral local tyrant system

"Look! The thunder of the law above Master Voberik is about to condense!"

"He may be the first to end the game!"

"Most people are still in the process of fusing spirits! A master is a master, worthy of being a champion once!"

Fang Jueyu’s dazzling performance has attracted the attention of many audiences and even craftsmen, but Voberik’s attention is still focused on his work. He looks up at the sky like a sculpture, the power accumulated in the clouds. It is already getting worse.

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

"This guy is a bit capable!" Fang Jueyu glanced at Voberik. He could feel the bigness. The prototype of the weapon forged by Voberik has reached a fairly perfect level of craftsmanship both in melting and casting souls. , As long as he can catch the thunder of this law, he will definitely be able to complete a qualified demigod soldier!

Voberik’s strength has reached the superior-level transcendence. Presumably, with his strength and the quality of this weapon embryo, he has a success rate of more than 80%. Without Fang Jueyu’s participation, he would really be able to get this time. The champion of the competition, after all, in the comprehensive evaluation, the time spent is also a very important reference.

"I'm really sorry, you're unlucky to meet me!" Fang Jueyu put the golden holy soul stone in front of him, and the hammer in his hand slammed it down.

"Boom!" The entire refining platform shook violently, and even an unwilling roar came from the golden egg.

Before there was any other more suitable carrier, this golden egg was the home of the "holy soul" in the holy soul stone. Under normal circumstances, no matter how strong external force was, it would be difficult to drive it out of the holy soul stone.

"Hey, come out quickly, I know your consciousness has been awakened, and I will smash this holy soul stone if I don't come out again!" Fang Jueyu yelled at the golden egg like crazy.

But the holy soul stone trembled violently, as if resisting Fang Jueyu's behavior.

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

"What the hell is this? How do I feel like a monster lives in it?"

"He should also be completing the steps of casting the soul? But I have never seen that golden egg in any refiner when refining a demigod weapon. Could it be that it is a new type of material?"

Everyone looked at Fang Jueyu dumbfounded, wondering what he was doing.

"Look, you are a broken stone, small and narrow, how uncomfortable to live?" Fang Jueyu said to the holy soul stone like a trafficker who deceived an ignorant girl, "Look at my shovel, passing by Eighteen processes, refined by civil and military fire, full of spiritual energy, and a master like me will take you to fight in all directions and shovel the world's shit. Isn't it more awe-inspiring than in this broken stone?"

However, the holy soul stone shook again, it seemed to understand Fang Jueyu's words, but it was not moved.

"Is he crazy? Can this stone still understand him?"

"Could this be a special content in God Alchemy?"

"Too evil, I have 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 a little face!" Fang Jueyu continued to say or not, in the process of integrating into the soul, if the spirit can be willing to integrate into the weapon, Its driving is of great benefit.

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

"Boom!" The spirits in the holy soul stone still didn't buy it, quite a posture of not getting in.

"Fuck it? You forced me for my violent temper!"

Fang Jueyu once again raised the hammer in his hand and smashed it towards the golden egg.

"eighty!"

"eighty!"

"eighty!"

This demolition-like momentum caused the surrounding refiners to shrink back involuntarily.

"Have you heard, what sound seems to be in this egg?"

"The material of this egg is not ordinary. This king's sledgehammer is the strength of the master. The hammer in his hand is still a magic weapon. It can't leave any traces on the golden egg. It should be a very advanced material?"

"I thought he was so capable, it seems that he has solved the problem!"

"Really hard!" After dozens of hammers went down, Fang Jueyu's hands were numb, but there was no trace left on this golden egg. He could even hear bursts of giggles coming from the golden egg.

"Host, the holy soul in this holy soul stone seems to have taken shape for quite a while, and it seems to be wise, maybe it can really help you create a magic weapon!"

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

Maha's power poured into Fang Jueyu's body, and in an instant, a power that seemed to be able to break the world wandered through his confinement. In terms of pure physical power, Fang Jueyu was even stronger than a Tier 9 controller!

"His breath has improved again!"

"It's really a freak. It doesn't matter if you have such a strong skill in refining tools. Even the origin of the universe and the realm of the flesh are so high. The gods of civilization are really talented!"

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

It's just that they will never know that Fang Jueyu, whether it is Ma Yun, Zhou Runfa, or Wang Dahammer, was played by Fang Jueyu from beginning to end!

"Taishan meteorite fall!" Fang Jueyu leaped high, focusing the cosmic source force on the black hammer in his hand, which actually emitted a blue light.

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

"Domineering? Why do I feel a little second?"

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

"Is he going to tear down the game site?" A grandmaster of a king-level transcendence hurriedly formed a shallow barrier with the power of the universe to block this shock wave. If it spreads to other contestants, maybe It will die!

"Kacha!" Starting from the top of the golden egg, a fine crack spread across the egg body, and finally it slowly broke apart.

Almost at the same time, a golden ball of light swept out towards the sky, seeming to want to escape Fang Jueyu's claws.

"Hey, want to escape?" Fang Jueyu once again took out the oil lamp-like soul weapon that had been used in the Zilot civilization before, and the golden ball of light was pulled back by an invisible pull in an instant .

"It's another magic weapon, or a soul weapon! Did he bring a magic weapon's armory with him?"

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

So far, Fang Jueyu has displayed three complete divine weapons. With such a rich net worth, even the president of the Craftsman Association, Rozfala, can hardly match it.

"Honestly be my weapon spirit!" Fang Jueyu smashed the golden light ball into the shovel with a hammer.

"Boom!" A dull thunder sound came from the sky, and a thick cloud that almost obscured the sky almost covered the entire sky, and even the thunderclouds attracted by the other three refiners were swallowed. Without a trace.

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

"Is the magic soldier about to be born?"

"Impossible! Even if his technology can achieve, his strength will definitely not be able to take over this law of thunder, and there is even a great chance that he will be destroyed!"

"Huh!" Fang Jueyu had put away the hammer and the soul weapon, holding the little cat litter in his hand, looking at the thunderous clouds this day.

"Isn't it Jie Lei? My favorite is Jie Lei!"

The secret skill Fang Jueyu learned from Root Universe can be swallowed as long as it is energy. Whether it is the thunder of thunder at the time of breakthrough, the thunder of the law of refining, or even the pill of alchemy, this is his best tonic!

"Zizizi!" A purple electric current flowed on the cat litter shovel, quite an aura of resistance to the sky.

"He really wants to take the thunder of this law? Is he crazy?" At this time, no one could calm down, and all the eyes of the audience were on the young figure.

"What is there to be afraid of in the mere thunder and lightning," Fang Jueyu said with a torch in his eyes, "We, a sacred and civilized son, used a kitchen knife to chop electrical wires since childhood, and sparks bring lightning along the way!"