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Chapter 115 Robbing people

"My arrow killed tens of thousands of celestial immortals, including many celestial gods and even true gods. These fierce auras are enough to make my robbery fire bow reach the next level and reach the level of innate spiritual treasures." Zhou Tong did not leave Daxia, but sat cross-legged in the void.

He stroked his arm, and strands of patterns appeared between his palms and fingers. The divine patterns began to quickly form in the void, and then they were imprinted on the Killing Fire God Bow—

"Om Long!!"

In an instant, the scattered ferocious aura between heaven and earth was instantly condensed by him, and countless evil auras turned into wisps of light and gathered on his Killing Fire God Bow.

"Boom!!"

At this moment, the huge fierce aura continued to condense, and finally turned into a red and black flame, completely containing the entire Killing Fire God Bow, constantly tempering, and gradually a terrifying force began to be nurtured on the bow, as if a fierce god was about to be born.

This is the method given by Ji Ning - the method of tempering the sinful divine weapon. It absorbs endless fierce aura and sin, and then continuously upgrades his magic weapon.

Once the divine weapon is upgraded to a certain level, it will give birth to the magic weapon spirit, which will have its own life. Now the evil god on the Zhou Tongjie Fire God Bow is the magic weapon spirit that is about to be born.

"My Tribulation Fire God Bow was originally just a magic weapon at the ground level, and the materials were not very good. It just happened to strengthen it now." Zhou Tong waved his hand and took out a lot of materials. After fusing them with flames, he immediately dripped his own blood and finally merged into the Tribulation Fire God Bow.

These materials are the top-level materials that can be sufficient to refine pure yang magic weapons, such as Red Fire God Jade, Fire Refining Bronze, Five-colored Divine Stone, Nine Flame Slurry, Phoenix Feather Wire, Dragon Stems, and many other materials.

One piece of divine materials after another was taken by Zhou Tong to refine them into his Killing Fire God Bow.

Zhou Tong kept slashing his arms one after another, constantly absorbing huge fierce aura and sins, and refining them into the Killing Fire God Bow together.

He practiced here for a long time, and the fierce aura and sins all disappeared in the sky, and a new fire god bow appeared in Zhou Tong's palm.

The shape of the bow body has not changed much, but the bow is not filled with red and black, with patterns like flames. The most prominent feature is that the aura of this bow is already very terrifying. Generally, weak monks who are close to this bow may be shaken by the murderous aura on the bow and weaken their souls.

"The power of ferocity and sin are not enough. You may need to go to a few more old nests of Wujianmen."

Zhou Tong said to himself leisurely, and at the same time he turned to look at a place in the void and said, "Can you tell me where your other nests are?"

With Zhou Tong's voice, the power of heaven and earth condensed in the void, and finally formed a figure shrouded in the black robe.

Zhou Tong looked at this figure, and the Taoist Ancestor Chi Ming told him before, so Zhou Tong recognized it. This person was the "God King" of Wujianmen. Of course, what appears in front of him now is the incarnation of the God King.

However, even if it was just an incarnation, this person still had a strong strange aura. His eyes seemed to be completely condensed from mist. Every change of mist seemed to be able to attract the deepest things in the heart.

This person is also a disciple of the Lord of the Inner Demon of the Wujian Sect.

"God of the Fire God, what are you going to do?" The black-robed God King looked at Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong Youran said, "You are blind. Can't you see me using your subordinates to refine weapons?"

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"Of course I know you're refining weapons."

The black-robed God King looked calm and without any tension. He did not express his anger for the fallen subordinates. He said lightly: "But, my Wujianmen has never offended you. Why do you attack us?"

"Whether it is you or your disciple Ji Ning, our Wujianmen has never attacked you? Why did you help Nuwa camp deal with us?"

The Black Robe God King continued, "Instead of helping Nuwa's camp, you might as well join us; once you join us, you will immediately become our top management. All the resources and martial arts and scriptures of our Wujianmen are allowed to be watched by you and your disciples."

"You must know that even though Nuwa broke through to the realm of "Pangu God", she could not completely eradicate our Wujianmen. The foundation of our Wujianmen is far beyond your imagination. The Nuwa camp did not give you any real foundation and classics!?"

"As for the Daxia stronghold you destroyed, we can also let it go. The losses of a mere stronghold will also be caused by our Wujianmen."

The black-robed God King said, staring at Zhou Tong with his fog-like eyes. He was inviting Zhou Tong to join.

I have to say that the black-robed God King is indeed brave. Zhou Tong killed one of their strongholds before and killed so many strong people, and he was willing to write it off. In his opinion, as long as he could pull Zhou Tong into the gang, everything was worth it.

Moreover, his vision was very accurate. He could see at a glance that Zhou Tong's strength had nothing to do with the Nuwa camp. It was impossible that it was created by the Nuwa camp.

In fact, since Ji Ning was born, the Black Robe God King has investigated his master, Zhou Tong. According to the investigation results of their Wujianmen, although Zhou Tong belonged to the Nuwa camp in name, he never got much benefit from the Nuwa camp.

Moreover, for the past few hundred years, the Nuwa camp seemed to have been looking for him. This kind of news even confirmed that Wujianmen had not cultivated Zhou Tong from the Nuwa camp.

"Om Long!"

At this moment, the space not far away next to Zhou Tong suddenly became distorted, and then two figures walked out of the void together.

One of them was the Chi Ming Daozu who was very familiar to Zhou Tong; the other was a thin old man wearing a loose Taoist robe and white hair. The most eye for Zhou Tong was that there was a faint force of time and space on this person, which made him look unfathomable.

"Fellow Daoist Jihuo is originally from our Nuwa camp. Your Wujian Sect's method of winning over people is still so despicable!!" Daozu Chi Ming stared at the black-robed God King with his eyes and snorted coldly.

"Yes, in terms of foundation, how can you Wujianmen compete with our Nuwa camp? Our Nuwa camp has been the Nuwa Niangniang who has had the realm of "Pangu God". What's the Wujianmen? Is the King of Ten Thousand Demons who was beaten so hard that he was urinated by Nuwa? Or is the Lord of the Demon who was forced to fit in the Heavenly Dao?" The white-haired old man sneered.

As he said that, the old man with white hair looked at Zhou Tong and said, "Fellow Taoist Daoist, I am Bodhi. The fellow Taoist has been promoted to the leadership level too quickly. I haven't had time to introduce to you the powerful people of our Nuwa camp. Now that I have something to do, I might as well come to my temple. At that time, I will invite some fellow Taoists to get to know each other with fellow Taoists."
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