"Is this the culprit for the fall of the Soul-Devouring Spear's grade?" Sun Hao murmured to himself when he saw the energy ravaging the hideous wounds being crushed by the spiritual fire.

"Chang."

Just as the violent ball of energy disappeared, Mo Chen shouted fiercely, and then there was another complex and obscure seal technique on his palm, and then his spirit suddenly condensed the original appearance of the Soul-Devouring Gun. This scene made Sun Hao extremely shocked. Such powerful methods opened his eyes.

"call."

Mo Chen breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Sun Hao, and said lightly: "Now the scars on the gun body have been repaired. When all these metals are integrated into the gun body, they can be repaired. The next step is to complete the final step, which is to improve the level of the Soul-Devouring Gun. This step requires the Tianmar Crystal and Youquan Water to integrate the Tianmar Crystal into the gun body through Youquan Water. Once the Soul-Devouring Gun is successful, it can be reborn. The carp leaps through the Dragon Gate and becomes a primary spiritual weapon of the Heaven-Level level, but if the fusion fails, there will be no chance."

Hearing this, Sun Hao's heart suddenly became tense and nodded heavily. There was no turning back now.

As soon as Mo Chen's voice fell, the Tianzhi Crystal and the Youquan Water were directly thrown into the forming Soul-Devouring Gun. Mo Chen's hands changed with complex marks again, and a sense of oppression like a mountain of Tai swept across, and four tornado-like Tiangang aura suddenly burst out from Mo Chen's body.

"call."

Seeing the Tiangang aura bursting from Mo Chen's body, Sun Hao couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. His body seemed to be hit hard, trembling slightly, and a numb feeling spread throughout his body. He was like a ball of breath. The four majestic and domineering Tiangang auras were simply Sun Hao's perception. Looking at his Tiangang aura, a helpless and embarrassing look floated on the corner of Sun Hao's mouth. The gap was like fireflies and Haoyue, which were not at the same level as heavyweight.

The four fierce celestial auras bursting out from Mo Chen's body seemed to have become substantial. The space became fragmented under the gale wind, and the cracks of space appeared faintly. The sound of cracks in the cracks of the space was endless. The space wrapped by the four celestial aura cyclones almost became a vacuum zone. Each celestial aura cyclone was enough to urge mountains and seas to crack. You can imagine what kind of vigorous and powerful power it had under the full compression of the four celestial aura cyclones.

“Buzz….”

Under the dual effects of the white spiritual fire and the vigorous and powerful Tiangang Qi, a violent buzzing sound burst out above the soul devouring center, as if the gun body could not bear such a huge spiritual fire and the vigorous and powerful Tiangang Qi. The Tianmar crystal and the Youth Spring Water that poured into the soul devouring gun completely boiled. Under such vigorous and domineering compression, it slowly merged into the spear.

“Cruff….”

As the Tianmar Crystal and Youquan Water invaded the Soul-Devouring Gun strongly, the balance in the newly repaired gun body was completely broken. Then the gun body trembled wildly, and a creaking sound burst out, as if there was a possibility of bursting at any time.

Seeing this, Mo Chen's face turned cold and there was a heavy look in his eyebrows. Then, the white big hand transformed from the spiritual fire directly held the violently trembling gun body in his hand. The white spiritual fire suddenly turned into strange chains, directly wrapping the trembling gun body tightly, allowing it to tremble violently, and finally it was not broken.

Four vigorous and domineering Tiangang Qi tornadoes once again burst out fierce and fierce oppression, suppressing the Soul-Devouring Gun from all directions.

"Get me in harmony."

Mo Chen's eyes were filled with solemn expressions, and then his big hand suddenly grabbed it, and the chain of spiritual fire wrapped around the soul-devouring gun shrank fiercely.

Under the influence of two fierce energies, about half a day later, the violently trembling soul-devouring gun finally gradually eased. Finally, a low sound burst out from the spear, like a roaring beast, and suddenly burst out with an extremely sharp aura.

"call."

Seeing this scene, Mo Chen, who had been tense for a day, finally completely relaxed himself. The solemn color between his eyebrows receded like a tide, and he let out a deep breath. A hint of joy climbed onto the latter's slightly tired face. Four vigorous and domineering tornadoes of Tiangang Qi suddenly dissipated, and the white spiritual fire also quietly retreated. The dark soul-devouring gun was quietly suspended in the void.

The soul-devouring gun suspended in the air suddenly burst out with dazzling luster, like the sun, with cold light surging at the tip of the gun, and then like a slowly awakening giant beast, the fierce and fierce aura suddenly swept across the world like a storm.

"What a domineering spiritual weapon."

Seeing such a fierce and sharp scene, a shocking arc appeared on the corner of Sun Hao's mouth, and his eyes were filled with heat. Such a sharp spiritual weapon was like a tiger's wings for him. Then the Tiangang aura burst out, and the qi hand grabbed the soul-devouring gun with a sharp aura tightly in his hand.

"Good gun."

Sun Hao's palm trembled and stroked the dark gun body, and involuntarily blurted out. A cold light surged on the tip of the soul-devouring gun of the primary spiritual weapon of the Heavenly Level. The gun body was solid and weighed like a thousand pounds. The gun body was covered with scales, layer after layer of scales covered the entire gun body, looking like dragon scales, emitting a dark light.

“Buzz….”

Just as Sun Hao stroked the gun's body with his palm, the Soul-Devouring Gun suddenly burst out with a violent buzzing sound. The huge force coming from the gun body made his palm tremble constantly.

Seeing this, Sun Hao's fierce Tiangang aura exploded, and the power like a dragon lies dormant in his muscles exploded. His palm grabbed the body of the Soul-Devouring Gun. The huge force coming from the gun even made Sun Hao suspect that as soon as he let go, the Soul-Devouring Gun would rush out.

"Hmph, I want to leave."

Seeing this, Mo Chen was not as shocked as Sun Hao. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and there was a playful look in his eyes. He said lightly, as if all this was under control.

After saying that, the powerful Tiangang aura surged out again and turned into a mountain of gang wind. Then, his finger flicked, and the powerful Ganfeng hill directly rushed towards the fiercely struggling Soul-Devouring Gun. Then the fierce pressure fell down, and the space caused a ripples, just like a lake.

Seeing this, Sun Hao hurriedly let go. The fierce pressure directly enveloped the Soul-Devouring Gun. The Soul-Devouring Gun struggled violently, but it had no effect. The struggle was like a fat man deep in the quagmire. The more he struggled, the faster he fell into the quagmire. No matter how hard the Soul-Devouring Gun struggled, he could not break free.

About a quarter of an hour later, the soul-devouring gun that was struggling violently was like a deflated ball, floating quietly in the air. The fierce and sharp aura disappeared, and replaced by a sense of heaviness. With Mo Chen waved his hand, the hill of Gangfeng dissipated.

Sun Hao flashed, held the soul-devouring gun tightly in his hand, and stomped the gun heavily. A strong wind spread like a ripples. The hard ground was cracked in an instant, and a stunning look suddenly appeared in Sun Hao's eyes.

The Soul-Devouring Gun is now a real, heaven-level primary spiritual weapon. The gun body is thicker than before, and the tip of the gun is longer and sharp. The scales on the gun body, which are like dragon scales, have become extremely dark and scattered with a strange aura.

"Ha ha."

Sun Hao couldn't let go of the Soul-Devouring Spear with his palm tightly in his hand, and there was a ecstasy look in his eyes. The Soul-Devouring Spear is much stronger than before. According to Sun Hao's expectations, even among the primary spiritual weapons of the Heavenly Level, the Soul-Devouring Spear is not inferior.

"Thank you, Master Mo."

Sun Hao bowed and clasped his fists and said gratefully to Mo Chen, who was slightly tired. Although Mo Chen also had his own purpose, Sun Hao was still extremely grateful to him in his heart.

"Ha ha……."

Mo Chen laughed, and before he could speak, the changes rose at this moment.

....

"Bang bang..."

Just as Mo Chen's laughter fell, the closed Accord door was pushed open savagely, and the strong force directly turned it into a piece of debris, making a low collision sound.

"There is actually a sharp aura of the primary spiritual weapon of the Heavenly Level. Who of you two has a primary spiritual weapon of the Heavenly Level? I want it, you can offer a price." The visitor had not yet entered the Accord and was not popular at all, and there was an arrogant aura in the voice.

After about two breaths, a figure slowly walked into the Accord, staring at the spear in Sun Hao's hand with a fiery gaze, with a strong greed surging in his eyes.

"Luosong."

Looking at the person who suddenly broke in, Sun Hao's eyes were slightly dark and his eyes were slightly drooping. A cold and fierce aura surged out of his body. The person who came was no one else, but Luo Song from the city lord's mansion.

Before Sun Hao could take action, Mo Chen's face became more and more cold, and there was a terrifying murderous intent in his eyes. The space around him was trembling slightly, and the aura of Tiangang was hidden.

The furious Mo Chen immediately rang out a cold voice: "Luo Song, who gave you the courage to come here to scatter? This is Zhenbao Pavilion, not your city lord's mansion. If you don't understand the rules, I can teach you."

Mo Chen was obviously extremely angry at this time. I thought that if the person who came was not Luo Song, Mo Chen would have killed him with thunder. However, Luo Song had a special identity, so Mo Chen also suppressed the anger in his heart. He did not take action, but not taking action does not mean that Mo Chen could endure this anger.

Hearing Mo Chen's angry shout, Luo Song also smiled and did not smile. He bowed to Mo Chen gently, and said without any sincerity: "Passing outside, I felt that the movement in the Treasure Pavilion was so loud, so I couldn't help but feel curious and walked in. I hope the Lord of the Mo Pavilion will not be surprised."
Chapter completed!