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The first thousand three hundred and sixty-seven chapters of the original magic weapon(2/2)

Lin Tiandao.

He looked at the pagoda in front of him and took action again, pulling out a ray of his own life source, a ray of his original soul and a drop of his original blood essence, letting them blend together, then directly driving them into the nine-layer pagoda, and once again tempering them with pure Yang Yan.

What he wants to forge is the original divine weapon. Since it is the original divine weapon, he naturally has to incorporate a ray of his own life source, the original soul and the original essence and blood. The weapon forged in this way is the original divine weapon, and it will follow him in the future.

Whatever level he reaches through promotion, this sect pagoda will reach the corresponding level.

And, on the other hand, because the material for forging this origin pagoda is the ultimate holy object Hongmeng Tianjing, which is blended with a ray of life origin and a ray of origin soul, etc., then this pagoda will directly become his

As a part of his life, if he does not die, this sect tower will never be destroyed.

"Buzz!"

His expression was solemn, he was forging with all his heart, and the blazing heat of the pure sun engulfed the entire nine-layer pagoda.

Then, in the blink of an eye, another month passed.

"boom!"

On this day, an extremely powerful force burst out, and the whole world trembled, as if it was about to collapse.

Ahead, the raging pure sun flames were annihilated, and the nine-layered pagoda turned into a purple light and shot out, as if it had its own soul. It floated to the top of Lin Tian's head in an instant, and strands of Hongmeng light fell down on their own, shrouding Lin Tian entirely.

Lin Tian looked up and felt a sense of flesh and blood connected.

He moved his thoughts slightly, and the nine-layer pagoda suddenly shook slightly, and the void around it was instantly annihilated and turned into chaos; when he moved his thoughts again, the three-inch-high pagoda suddenly skyrocketed, directly turning into dozens of feet high, as if

He wanted to suppress the heaven and the earth; then, with another thought, the pagoda became smaller again, became three inches high again, and floated above his head.

With just a slight thought, the pagoda can move accordingly, as if it is truly a part of his body.

And the power is even more powerful and intimidating.

"good!"

A flash of joy flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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