Deep in the 100,000 mountains, Wang Meng sat cross-legged in the center in a huge building.

Hundreds of miles around this place, Wang Meng set up a heavy killing formation just to prevent someone from disturbing him from refining his sword and forming a large formation.

Of course, he believed that no one dared to disturb him.

The next period of time is very important to him. It can be said that he has gained a lot after so long in this Zhuxian world.

The next step is to completely turn these gains into key steps for self-use.

Moreover, Wang Meng's thoughts were very clear, and this is one of the directions to confirm his future.

The formation left by Emperor Tian was different from the legendary Zhuxian Sword Formation. Wang Mengzhi combined with the Four Spirit Blood Formation and initially became his own Zhuxian Sword Formation.

At this moment, in Wang Meng's mind, the scenery in front of him changed.

In front of me was the vast and dazzling starry sky, with four sword energy hanging in the void suppressing all directions.

The sword energy has become substance, and the sword body is weeping blood, as if it is taken out of the blood. Each long sword is surrounded by terrifying murderous aura, even causing time and space to be distorted.

"It is neither copper nor iron nor steel, and it was once hidden under Mount Sumeru.

Without yin and yang refinement, wouldn’t there be no water and fire quenching the sharpness?

Killing immortals is awesome, killing immortals is dead, and red lights are rising everywhere.

The changes of the immortals are endless, and the blood of the gods of Daluo are stained with clothes."

Wang Meng whispered these four sentences softly, and his sword formation was constantly changing in his heart.

He was visualizing the sword formation in the legend. Although there were no real objects, there were some basic formations, and many legends, it was not difficult to simulate it in his mind.

Wang Meng did not have a real Zhuxian Sword Formation, and could only further improve it by simulating its spirit and its shape.

According to legend, this Zhuxian Sword Formation is a killing formation held by the saint Tongtian Sect Master. It is composed of the four Zhuxian Swords (Zhuxian Sword, Zhuxian Sword, Zhuxian Sword, Juexian Sword) and the Zhuxian Formation Diagram.

It is the first weapon of the Heavenly Dao, and comes from the Fenbao Rock of the Old Ancestor Hongjun. Once sacrificed, the infinite destruction aura suddenly enveloped the chaos, and the endless killing color covered Hongmeng, which was irresistible to the saint of Heavenly Dao.

A saint set up a formation, and it was not broken by four saints. The sword formation was mysterious and strange, with infinite murderous intentions and extremely dangerous. He was not a saint of heaven. Even if he was a Daluo Golden Immortal, he would be wiped out immediately as soon as he entered this formation.

For Wang Meng, as long as he can get a little bit of charm for the time being, it is enough.

The first killing formation in the prehistoric world - the Zhuxian Sword Formation. To be honest, if it weren't for the existence of the original deity, Wang Meng's vision was far beyond his own realm, and he would never dare to have such an idea.

But now, he has such an idea and strives to improve it.

As Wang Meng calmly comprehended, he seemed to feel something. Wang Meng was happy and continued to work hard to understand more.

...

After a while, Wang Meng slowly opened his eyes, looked a little disappointed, and sighed.

"This Zhuxian Sword Formation is not bad, and its profoundness is simply unmeasurable."

The more you think about it, the more difficult it is for Wang Meng to understand the legendary sword formation. Of course, this is also the most normal result.

However, at the beginning, Wang Meng fainted a charm, and now it looks the most suitable.

"Well, everyone has different personalities. This is my Zhuxian Sword!"

Thinking in his heart, a trace of determination flashed in Wang Meng's eyes and began to set up a formation based on that moment of spiritual light.

At this time, the Fulong Cauldron was above his head, and Wang Meng's heart moved. With the moment of enlightenment just now, a series of spiritual lights were penetrated into it, changing the shape of the formation and becoming his own Zhuxian Sword Formation.

His Fulong Cauldron is the eye of the formation and the formation diagram. It is the core of the four swords. It must be sacrificed and refined.

Wang Meng's face was solemn and solemn, his hands were blooming like lotus petals one after another, and blood-red spells burst out from his fingertips one after another and blasted on it.

Countless treasures of cherished are melted into them to bless the charm of the gods.

"roar……"

In the Fulong Cauldron, there were suddenly a shocking roar, which was the dead soul-dead god.

Previously, the Four Spirits Blood Formation and the Fulong Cauldron were half-born, and there were too many ghostly and fierce souls in it.

"Just!"

Wang Meng's mind moved, and the core left by the beast god was completely integrated into it. In a moment, the hostility of these dead souls gathered more and more, and the entire Fulong Cauldron seemed to have become the core of hostility of this world.

Wang Meng didn't bother to be serious, and then he injected Shura's soul into it, and the hostility, evil spirits and murderous spirits gathered!

Wang Meng calmed down, focused his attention, and refined the "Zhu Xian Formation Map".

"The Zhuxian Formation is not fierce, what is the Zhuxian Formation?"

Ten days later, the infinite destruction aura enveloped the valley, and the endless color of killing gathered into a scarlet pillar of light, soared into the sky and turned into infinite sword energy.

The Fulong Cauldron was held in the palm of his hand by Wang Meng. In the Fulong Cauldron, there were mysterious formation maps everywhere. The infinite destructive aura in it continued to emerge from the formation map like boiling boiling water, contained in the Fulong Cauldron, exuding a creepy cold murderous intent.

Wang Meng smiled slightly, a little satisfied.

The Zhuxian Sword flew out automatically and entered Wang Mengxin's Zhuxian Array. The formation turned into a scarlet sword light and kept wandering.

The method of refining weapons only requires step by step, prepare the materials, and it is possible to imitate them in a place where evil spirits gather in the world.

With the Zhuxian Sword as a template, it is not difficult to simply refine the other three swords to form a prototype and gradually improve it in the future.

...

Wang Meng directly sacrificed the Fulong Cauldron. Next, he was preparing to use this as a furnace for practicing swords, which was also the most suitable one.

The four swords of Zhuxian born in the Zhuxian Sword Picture are the most perfect.

Even though he is just refining a prototype now and needs further improvement in the future, Wang Meng hopes to do his best in the initial foundation.

With a wave of his hand, countless Gengjin lumps of different sizes flew into the cauldron. These are the precious refining materials he obtained after using the robbery of the world and using Xuanhuo to melt the rare treasures he obtained before, which are also the main materials for refining swords next.

Of course, what is more precious is not these iron lumps. Wang Meng raised his head slightly and saw the divine tree where the Heavenly Emperor Treasure House was located.

This divine wood is essentially an immortal way, but it does not have the consciousness of the soul, and it is the most perfect material.

Wang Mengxuan refines the sword here to use the power of this divine tree.

As the fire continued to sacrifice these materials, Wang Meng shouted: "Come!"

The Zhuxian Sword suddenly fell into Wang Meng's hands, and his whole body seemed even more arrogant.

"Get up!"

With the Fulong Cauldron as the center, a large formation was immediately unfolded, and countless sword energy was scattered, including this divine tree.

"change!"

The formation ran rapidly, and countless sword energy gathered. Wang Meng looked at the Fulong Cauldron in the center, but there was only a Zhuxian sword around to protect him.

The other three directions were a little empty, the perfect formation was not very imperfect, and the eyes were even more firm.

"No hurry, the next is the opportunity for the other three swords to be born!"

"Sword refining in the formation!"

"Only in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the four Zhuxian swords that are trained are the most perfect!"

"go!"

The sword energy continued to gather in the sword formation, and then the most suitable material was chopped off from the divine wood. The restriction left by the Emperor of Heaven could not stop it at all.

With countless spiritual materials emerging, plus what they collected before, Wang Meng thought it was enough!

...

Suddenly, Wang Meng shot out a magic power towards the divine tripod.

With a "boom", the cauldron seemed to be stimulated and burst out with a violent flame.

There was constant thunder in the cauldron, and the sound of phoenixes and fairy sounds were heard from time to time, as if they were heavenly sounds.

Wang Meng pointed upwards, the Qingyun rolled in a burst, and a circle of treasure wheels emerged from the sea of ​​clouds, just like the sun rising from the clouds in the East Sea, dazzling and dazzling.

The core of this treasure wheel is actually the five volumes of the Heavenly Book. It is the rules that bless this world so that we can use the power of heaven and earth.

Wang Meng waved his hand slightly, and immediately attracted the essence of heaven and earth, the divine light of the sun and moon, and the auspicious stars, which were continuously injected into the divine cauldron, using the ultimate principles of heaven and earth as firewood, and the yin and yang of heaven and earth as charcoal and fire, and refining them.

The divine tripod rotates, making the entire Fulong tripod linger in the rays of light, with thousands of auspicious air, clouds simmering and clouds, and a huge atmosphere.

With the integration of the materials that cherish the same value, this process is even more sacred.

Countless sword energy scattered in the formation. In the Zhuxian Sword Formation, the Zhuxian Sword falling in the center seemed to have some sense, constantly rotating around the Fulong Cauldron, and under Wang Meng's control, more sharp sword energy gathered into it.

After a long time, Wang Meng looked at the Zhuxian Sword and felt a move in his heart, allowing him to escape into the flames.

"It's just a matter of refining it again. The four swords come from a cauldron, which is wonderful!"

With the blessing of the flames in the Fulong Cauldron, although the Zhuxian Sword sensed and made a series of sword sounds, it did not change Wang Meng's determination at all.

After blending this sword, the four swords together produce a cauldron, which is the most suitable one.

Wang Meng used his skills and produced spiritual techniques one by one, constantly adding appropriate materials to it, and refining them.

There are 7749 days in total.

The real fire became more and more prosperous. In the end, countless flames filled the cauldron, and the entire array seemed to be covered by heat and filled with smoke.

"out!"
To be continued...