After hearing this, Qian Chuanzi and Thunder God looked at each other, and then asked, "So what is the second problem?" "The second problem is that it requires great magic power. The Supreme Pangu will definitely be easily completed. If it were the Lord of Humans, the Lord of Gods and the Lord of Demons, although it would not be so easy and would not be much harm," said Dao Master Wen Tian, ​​who stopped and looked at Thunder God and Qian Chuanzi.

"It's okay, just tell me what would happen if I did it." Qian Chuanzi said simply, "A lifetime of death" Taoist Wen Tian slowly said four words.

"Boss, what should I do?" Qian Chuanzi asked Thunder God, but Thunder God did not speak, but showed a thoughtful expression on his face. After a while, he murmured to himself, "Is it all this God's will?"

"Why do you say that?" Master Wentian asked curiously, "To be honest, the three ancient artifacts you just mentioned are all in our hands now. The shield of the Lord of the Human Lord and the Source of the Demon Lord were just obtained a few days ago. The Lord of the God of the God of the God of the Thunder Clan has always been the secret of our Thunder Clan, because the Lord of the God of the That of the God of the Thunder Clan was the ancestor of the Thunder Clan, but this magic axe was sealed because it was too powerful and the descendants of later generations could not control it." "Is this true? Is there such a coincidence?" Master Wentian asked in shock.

"The Taoist priest wouldn't think I'm lying to you, right?" Thunder God said with a smile, "No! No! Why do I think so? I just think this matter is a bit incredible coincidence. I've lost my composure for a while, and I want to ask if the seal on the magic axe can be opened," Taoist priest Wentian quickly explained.

"I'm just a joke, Taoist priest, don't mind. As for the sealing matter, Taoist priest doesn't have to worry. This is the secret technique of our Thunder Clan, which others cannot crack, but it is a very easy thing for me," Thunder God said with a smile.

After hearing this sentence, Master Wentian looked a little confused and said to himself, "I received the news that Thunder God was injured that day and was about to come over, but the Taoist boy came to report that a bookshelves in the 'Zangzhen Pavilion' collapsed. The 'Zangzhen Pavilion' is the place where the books were collected by this school, and there were many ancient books. So I quickly went over and checked it. It turned out that a bookshelves on the first floor of the Zangzhen Pavilion completely collapsed due to disrepair. The books on it fell to the ground, and there was no loss. So he ordered the Taoist boy to reorganize and pick up a book on the ground, and casually opened it. Unexpectedly, what he saw was about Pangu Supreme, so he quickly took the book back and studied it carefully, which made it a shocking appearance."

"Since it is an ancient book in the 'Zangzhen Pavilion', have you not known about the existence of this book before?" Qian Chuanzi asked in confusion. Master Wentian smiled bitterly, "Wind God, you don't know that the 'Zangzhen Pavilion' has five layers, and the ancient books inside are as vast as the sea of ​​smoke. The higher the ancient books, the more precious the ancient books I read, and I usually have these precious ancient books. I don't have time to read the ancient books on the first layer."

"Is there such a coincidence?" Qian Chuanzi was surprised this time, "I also found it incredible. I discovered this ancient book the moment I was about to go out, and then all three ancient artifacts that had disappeared for a long time were collected. Does Tian really want to use our hands to separate the three realms?" Master Wentian murmured.

This sentence made the three people in the room fall into deep thought. After a while, Thunder God slowly said, "No matter what, we have to do this even for the safety of Thunder God City." "Okay! Then that's it. I'll prepare first. I'll take three artifacts to the contract stone tomorrow to break the pin of the sky." Qian Chuanzi said readily, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait! It's not you going, it's me going." Thunder God called Qian Chuanzi, "Boss, how can I let you go now!" Qian Chuanzi was a little anxious, "Are you doubting my ability?" "Boss, it's not like that. I mean you are the lord of Thunder God City. Thunder God City needs you to protect it," Qian Chuanzi said hurriedly.

"How can I protect Thunder City like this now, so from now on, you will be the lord of Thunder City." Thunder said firmly, "Boss, I can't watch you die." Qian Chuanzi almost shouted, "Then I can't watch you die." Thunder's voice was even louder.

"Boss, I think we won't fight. You're even having trouble getting out of bed and walking. Why not take a good rest and let me go if you break the Dingtianzhu?" Qian Chuanzi's tone eased, "This is not a problem. I can fully recover my strength in just one day." "Boss, you are not recovering, you are burning your soul forcibly suppressing the demonic energy in your body. Even if you are lucky enough to come back, you won't be able to live for a few days. Why don't you let me go, maybe there is still

A glimmer of hope." "Can I survive by lying down like this? Aren't I sure that I will die now? Is it okay to let me die more heroically? Please! Stop fighting with me!" Thunder God roared in grief and anger. Qian Chuanzi's eyes turned red, and he lowered his head and said softly, "Boss, I'll prepare for you", and then walked out of the door. Master Wentian said in detail the details of breaking the Pillar of Dingtian and left.

The next morning, Thor walked out of the house with Qian Chuanzi's support. The yard outside was covered with people. Thor's subordinates all came, and everyone looked sad, obviously knowing what was going to be born.

Thor didn't say anything, but stood on the steps at the door and smiled and looked at everyone, then walked towards the room next to him.

The things in this room have been emptied. The ground is engraved with complex runes, and they are engraved very deeply. The entire ground is almost covered with grooves of various shapes. From the middle of the room to the corners of the surrounding walls, all the runes combined to form a perfect circle.

Qian Chuanzi took out a small golden tripod and held it in his hand. The tripod was as big as an ordinary teapot and was made very exquisitely. The body of the tripod was a perfect ball, and three lifelike golden dragons were coiled below, and the dragon's tails interlaced to form the three legs of the tripod.

The cap of the tripod was slowly uncovered, and it was filled with golden liquid, like melted gold. The only difference was that a trace of lightning flashed from time to time on the surface of the liquid.

Qian Chuanzi stood at the door and carefully poured the golden liquid into the groove in front of me. At this time, I realized that the grooves on the ground were all interconnected. The golden liquid flowed along the grooves at the door to the ground of the entire room. Soon all the runes on the ground turned golden, but the liquid in the small tripod was still full. I don’t know how large the capacity it was inside.

Thor stood in front of the door and watched the changes in the room quietly. Qian Chuanzi covered the cauldron and put it away, and said softly, "Boss, it's OK." "Yes." Thor agreed to take a step and stood in front of Qian Chuanzi.

Qian Chuanzi stretched out his hands and made a lifting action. With this action, Thor's body slowly rose, slowly floated to the middle of the house, and then slowly descended, and finally sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Boss, although the 'Cath Furnace Method' is not dangerous, you must be careful," Qian Chuanzi whispered, "Don't worry, there will be no problem," Thunder God said calmly, "Okay, I'll be guarding the door. If there is anything, call me quickly." Qian Chuanzi gave another command, and then gently closed the door from outside.

Thor sat on the rune formation, calming his mind for a moment, and then slowly forming seals with his hands. With his movements, the runes on the ground suddenly lit up a lot, and the golden liquid began to flow slowly along the entire ground. The room suddenly became golden, and even the roof and walls were shining.

However, this light only lasted for a few seconds and then dimmed quickly, because the golden light from the runes was no longer scattered at will, but was shot towards Thunder God. Under the reflection of the golden light, Thunder God looked like the scorching sun in the afternoon, and the swaying people couldn't open their eyes. At the same time, the golden light began to seep into Thunder God's body.

I could feel Thor's spirit being revived, and the seals of both hands were significantly accelerated, and the flow of golden liquid also accelerated. The golden light of the runes became brighter, and more and more golden light penetrated into Thor's body.

This cycle continued to go back and forth, and soon the golden light was no longer infiltrating, but became influx, entering Thunder God's body like a tsunami. Part of the golden light condensed in Thunder God's mind, forming a small golden ball, while the other part of the golden light was shuttled back and forth in the body under the control of Thunder God, compressing all the demonic energy in the body to the sea of ​​Qi in the lower abdomen.

Soon, most of Thor's body was occupied by golden light, and only a black ball as big as a steamed bun curled up in the sea of ​​energy. Moreover, the black ball was still shrinking, while the golden ball in Thor's mind was constantly getting bigger.

The golden liquid on the ground was decreasing in a visible way to the naked eye, and soon there was only a thin layer at the bottom of the groove, and it dried up in no time.

All the golden light in the room disappeared, Thor stopped making seals and sat there quietly. At this time, the golden sphere in my mind was as big as a football, and the black ball in the sea of ​​air was only as big as a walnut. However, this was not because the demonic energy had decreased, but was compressed to the extreme.

Such compression is very dangerous, just like ten thousand grenades. If they are thrown out in dispersion, their destructive power is limited. If they are tied together and detonated, their destructive power is definitely worth a small atomic bomb. Moreover, it is very laborious to maintain this compression. The outside of the small black ball is covered with a thick golden light, and the thick ones are almost turning into gold and water.

After sitting quietly for a few minutes, Thor slowly stood up. At this moment, there was no sign of weakness. The warrior who had previously picked the demon god was back.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!