I'm really decent

It is growing at a rapid rate.

The founding rules grow, and the power of the mother river of rules also becomes stronger.

Boom! !

The inner world trembled, and a new region was born again.

For changes in the body.

Qin Shujian didn't care at all.

----

He has now completely immersed his mind in the creation.

Cast one.

It is also a very mysterious method.

In the third era, there was an existence that was based on casting one path and grew into an existence that was only one step away from the realm of Daoguo.

When he was the Emperor of Heaven.

Qin Shujian also asked the other party for advice.

and so.

Although his casting method has not reached the peak, it is definitely much stronger than before.

With the deepening of building.

Many familiar feelings surged from my heart.

Gradually.

Qin Shujian became more proficient.

The world hummed.

There are thousands of visions of rays of light appearing.

Faintly, there is a long river of rules appearing.

But because Qin Shujian had already opened up the inner world, the casting rules of the Great Thousand World did not directly appear on him, but only in the sky.

Boom! !

Qin Shujian forged the battlefield of all races.

Therefore, there is no need to say much about the movement.

At this time, the strong men of all ethnic groups are looking at the location of Nanzhou.

They also wanted to know what Qin Shujian's purpose was.

Drive all races out of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, and then recast the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield?

Although there are doubts in the hearts of all ethnic groups.

But no one dared to disturb in the past.

Time passed little by little.

The power of the Nanming Fire Territory was activated even more terrifyingly.

The Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, which was originally tens of millions of miles in size, has been completely tempered to only a hundred miles in size.

The more concentrated.

The momentum emanating from the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield became stronger and stronger.

get to this moment.

Qin Shujian's face also became serious.

The Ten Thousand Races Battlefield is indeed a supreme embryo. Even after forging it with his current strength for so long, it still hasn't reached a limit.

See here.

Qin Shujian was also a little excited.

"The stronger the embryo, the stronger the magic weapon that will be cast!"

"Even if there is no way to compare with the previous life's Conferred God List, at least it won't be too far behind!"

Have an idea in mind.

Qin Shujian kept moving his hands.

In the inner world, a lot of aura is consumed.

After absorbing the flesh and blood of many real immortals, the dragon veins have become very powerful.

Although it is still in the category of large spiritual veins.

but.

Almost reached a limit.

Although the current dragon veins are large-scale spiritual veins, the aura they supply is comparable to ten or eight large-scale spiritual veins.

Although Qin Shujian wasted a lot.

But the dragon veins can also fully support it.

boom--

Another hammer fell, and the red iron piece had shrunk to the size of Zhang Xu.

And faintly.

There is a tendency to liquefy again.

See here.

Qin Shujian took out the Tianbang and threw it into the fire lotus.

But the difference is.

When throwing the celestial list into it, he saved a hand of strength to protect the spirituality born in the celestial list.

Immediately.

The originally huge fire lotus was also forcibly reduced by a million times by a terrifying force.

The power of the entire Nanming Fire Domain.

This moment has been absorbed and fully integrated into the fire lotus.

Shrunk by a million times.

The power of the fire lotus has also become terrifying.

I saw that the originally red fire lotus had now turned into a strange blue-red.

Under the burning of the fire lotus.

The Tianbang and the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield melted away quickly.

"The fallen Fire Clan powerhouse is not easy!"

Qin Shujian's face was extremely serious.

After absorbing the power of the Nanming fire domain and condensing it completely, he realized that the strength of the fallen fire clan powerhouse in the past is definitely not weak.

The fire lotus in front of me.

It has degenerated to a terrible degree.

Even the ordinary Sun Zhenhuo is probably inferior to it.

Even if there are real immortals here.

The fire lotus also devoured and incinerated it completely.

Although it has the power to integrate into the fire spirit of heaven and earth, it cannot erase the power of the fire lotus itself.

Qin Shujian calmed down.

He didn't use a sledgehammer to temper this time, but used his own power to control the fusion of the two.

nearly two months.

The flames in the Nanming fire domain dissipated.

Only one fire lotus exists in the void.

Since the beginning of forging, Qin Shujian has devoted himself to it, and has not paid any attention to the passage of time.

now.

In the sky above the sky, many visions have already appeared.

Even more, the casting ruled into a long river, straddling the void.

Terran territory.

East City.

Xi Yang looked at the Southern Continent in front of him, where a destructive force was rising.

In front of that force.

Even he who has already broken through to the real immortal still feels a fatal threat.

"What kind of magical weapon is Qin Huang forging, but its power is unprecedentedly powerful!"

Xi Yang's expression was both shocked and puzzled.

Now there is not much time left to establish the Heavenly Court.

But Qin Shujian was still forging magic weapons.

He was not sure how long it would take for the other party.

more importantly.

Xi Yang didn't know what Qin Shujian's purpose was in forging divine weapons.

"Could it be forging Tiangong?"

A thought popped up in his mind, and then he suppressed it again.

It should not be possible.

There is no need to forge the Tiangong at all, and the original Emperor's Palace in the Qianyuan Holy Land can be used as the foundation of the Tiangong.

and.

Even if it is forging Tiangong, it is impossible to have such a powerful force.

After all, no matter how strong Tiangong is.

It's just a palace.

The power in front of him is more like forging an extremely terrifying magic weapon.

"Three months, how much is left now?" Xi Yang withdrew his gaze and looked sideways at Huo Zhan.

Huo Zhan said, "His Royal Highness, it's only been thirteen days."

"Thirteen days!"

Xi Yang nodded, and looked at Nanzhou again: "Do you think Emperor Qin can successfully forge a magic weapon within thirteen days?"

Once the time is set.

It is not a good thing to change again.

Especially for such a major event as the establishment of the Heavenly Court, making unauthorized changes will not have any specific impact, but it is also a bad idea.

World monks.

Although the focus is on strength, it also pays attention to luck in the dark.

Huo Zhan shook his head: "The lower officials don't know much about casting, and don't see too much, but since Emperor Qin dared to do this, he should be sure."

"Ah."