Chapter 3682

Zhuo Junan walked to the entrance, his face was crimson, his body was soaked with sweat, and he never took a step forward.

The temperature in the divine furnace is too high. After all, Zhuo Junan Xiuwei is the lowest here, so some can't bear the strong temperature here.

Zhuo Wen put his right hand on Zhuo Junan's shoulder, and a cool energy was input into Zhuo Junan from the palm of his hand.

Zhuo Junan, who was originally hot and dry because of the high temperature, immediately returned to normal.

"Jun'an, stay here first! The fire here is too strong to resist with your cultivation." Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice.

Zhuo Junan nodded cleverly, but his eyes looking at Zhuo Wen were full of admiration.

"Lord Zhuo!"

Around the crack in the center of the palace, dozens of elders in robes surrounded.

These are the strongest weapon refiners known in the star sky invited by Zhuo Wen.

Over the past ten years, these dozens of weapon refiners have worked tirelessly to refine magic guns for him.

A 70 year old man came forward slowly. He arched his hand and said with a bitter smile: "Lord Zhuo, the divine gun has been refined into a gun embryo, and there is only the last step left, which still needs the help of the divine fire of adults."

"No harm!"

Zhuo Wen waved his hand and pointed the sword with his right hand in the center of his eyebrows. Suddenly, a spirit sword was sacrificed by him.

The spirit sword means that the terrible green lotus flame explodes all over the body and burns continuously. Looking at the past from a distance, the green color continues to diffuse, dazzling and strong.

The spirit sword swept out, rushed into the air above the crack, and quickly circled around the gun embryo. Soon, the fire of green lotus ignited the gun embryo like a maggot of tarsal bone.

At the same time, Zhuo Wen's hands were bound and printed, and the large array arranged under the crack was also started.

Immediately, the sea of magma in the crack set off a terrible wave, and finally condensed a fire dragon, rushed out of the crack and into the gun embryo.

The fire of green lotus is combined with the fire dragon to form a more powerful flame, which constantly roasts the gun embryo.

The surface of the gun embryo began to appear red, which was a sign of melting at high temperature.

"You can make gun embryo!" Zhuo Wen said to the surrounding weapon refiners.

All the smelters around the crack nodded. Soon they offered their God hammer, controlled the God hammer with God's mind, and began to knock the gun embryo constantly.

The sonorous sound of metal collision resounded around, crisp and pleasant.

As the hammer kept falling, the impurities on the surface of the gun embryo gradually fell off, revealing the original appearance of the gun.

Time gradually ran away, and three days passed.

When the hammer knocked down the last piece of impurity, the gun burst into a blazing light.

At the same time, Zhuo Wen saw a crescent moon burning red flame over the magic gun.

This curved moon is as bright as the moon, but also as hot as the sun.

An unprecedented smell of terror burst out in an instant, and then the ground began to crack, and there were dense cracks in the surrounding palaces.

The smell of this magic gun is so terrible that the palace can't bear it.

Zhuo Wen stepped out, his body was purple, ignored the terrible flame around the magic gun, and held the handle of the magic gun in his hand.

Boo, boo!

The terrible high temperature made Zhuo Wen's palm holding the handle of the gun emit countless black smoke.

Zhuo Wentong bared his teeth, but remained indifferent and still firmly held the magic gun in his hand.

"You all get out of here!"

Zhuo Wenli shouted, and everyone in the palace quickly fled to the hall.

Zhuo Jun'an looked at Zhuo Wen with some embarrassment. He couldn't help shouting Zhuo Wen's name.

"Jun'an, get out of here. I'll deal with it here! Don't worry!"

Zhuo Wen gave Zhuo Junan a reassuring look and urged the latter to leave quickly.

Zhuo Junan hesitated for a while and finally left the palace.

He also knows that now his strength is too weak. In the past, he would only help.

Click, click!

The magic gun burst out a more terrible atmosphere, the whole palace was distorted, cracks appeared below, and the magma was annihilated.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were burning and he held the handle of the gun tightly. The spirit sword was released one by one. He was deterring the spirit of the gun.

He could see that the spirit of the magic gun had just been born, and it was the weakest time. If it was not tamed completely at this time, there would be no chance in the future.

Not long after Zhuo Junan and others left the palace, they were surprised to find that all the palaces in front of them collapsed and broke into countless pieces of powder.

Zhuo Wen and the magic gun rushed into the sky and fought together constantly.

Zhuo Junan couldn't help showing concern when he saw more and more injuries on Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen fought with the magic gun for a full day and night. Finally, he caught the opportunity and hit the spirit with the spirit sword. Then he grabbed the handle of the gun and dropped the blood essence into the magic gun.

After dripping blood, Zhuo Wen obviously felt that he had some secret connection with the magic gun.

The spirit of the divine spear was hit hard by him and couldn't refuse at all. In this way, he shed blood and recognized the Lord.

At the moment, Zhuo Wen's whole body was dripping with blood, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood.

In order to subdue the magic weapon spirit, he paid a high price.

Fortunately, the spirit of this weapon has not yet become a climate, and can only play a small part of the power of the divine gun.

Otherwise, Zhuo Wen really can't take the magic gun, and may even be destroyed.

"This magic gun is more powerful than the witch moon heavy halberd. I'm afraid it has reached the peak level of level 4 of Shatian!"

Zhuo Wen felt the terrible smell from the divine gun. He found that there was a crescent moon Map Case on the edge of the divine gun.

The strange thing about this curved moon is that there is a raging flame on the surface.

This pattern is as like as two peas in the sky, which burn up in flames.

Zhuo Wen held the handle of the gun in his right hand and suddenly waved it in the air. Suddenly, the power of terror filled the air.

With Zhuo Wen as the center, the surrounding tens of billions of stars are gradually distorted.

Zhuo Wen was frightened and quickly put away his magic gun. The distorted starry sky returned to normal.

He just waved at will, and the starry sky couldn't bear it. It's worthy of being a magic gun with several artifacts.

"Since there is a crescent moon pattern burning fire on the blade of this gun, it is called the half moon god gun!"

Zhuo Wen muttered to himself and named the newly born magic gun quite appropriately.

When Zhuo Wen fell to the ground, dozens of tool refiners hurried forward and congratulated Zhuo Wen on getting the artifact.

Zhuo Wen was very happy and asked them to get paid.

The dozens of tool refiners were even more smiling. You know, Zhuo Wen invited them, but offered them an extremely attractive reward.

Now that the magic gun has been trained, they can't wait to get paid. Just wait for Zhuo Wen!

"Father, you are so powerful. You have subdued such a powerful magic gun!"

Zhuo Junan came forward and looked at Zhuo Wen in worship.

"Jun'an, help me back first!"

Zhuo Wen put away the half moon god gun, leaned against Zhuo Junan and smiled bitterly.

The process of taking the half moon god's firegun was too dangerous. In fact, he suffered quite serious internal injuries!