Chapter 2047: Great Foundry
Chapter 2047 Great Foundry Master
When the crisis really comes, many unforeseen things will happen.
Just like the time when I was suddenly stolen after entering the far north on Earth.
If this time, another similar incident happened...
Without Fang Yu's shelter, what would the Yuhua Gate look like, and what consequences would these people in the Yuhua Gate encounter?
This is what Fang Yu now has to consider.
In the Jianzong Ancient Tomb, Fang Yu was very concerned about what Zhan Changtian said.
Being strong is original sin.
In fact, in other words, it's an old saying that if trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them.
And so far, as far as Fang Yu knows...Zhan Changtian, Lin Batian, and the Primordial Sword Sect and Yuhua Sect where they are located... are all due to excessive strength and eventually suffered heavy losses to varying degrees.
Of course, compared to Jianzong's experience, Yuhuamen was better, at least the Zongmen was still kept until Fang Yu came to Datianchenxing to take over.
And being strong is the original sin, who gave it? Who is deliberately suppressing these Tianjiao and Zongmen who are oppressive?
At present, it seems that it is the ‘ghost’ that Shi Yuan and Zhan Changtian said.
But what exactly is this evil ghost, what form does it appear in, what is its ability... I don't know at all.
I can only hope that Huayan can restore Shi Yuan's mind, and then get some information from Shi Yuan.
All in all, the crisis encountered in Datianchenxing this time caused Fang Yu to change his past thinking.
As Huayan said, he can't be too confident.
He is indeed very strong, he is indeed not afraid of the five million coalition forces of the twenty-four clans, and he is not afraid of the Tiange.
But the problem is that the opponent represents the most powerful force of Datianchenxing.
Fang Yu might still be trapped and unable to protect the people around him.
For this, it has always been a thorn in his heart.
The tragedy of Tiandaomen must never happen again!
"I understand, Head Fang." Ye Ge stood up and said.
"Tian Pavilion is currently very confident, even a little over-confident. They think that this time we will be able to beat our human race, so...their attitude towards the great world veterans must be very arrogant and tough. It's uncomfortable." Fang Yu said lightly, "So, the Tiange is sending us allies, of course we have to catch it."
"I will find them now." Ye Ge said.
"Go." Fang Yu said.
"call out!"
Ye Ge's figure flashed and disappeared.
Fang Yu sat at the tea table, looking at Yuankong, his eyes flickering slightly.
Time is running out, the five million coalition forces of the twenty-four big clans should be killed within this week.
If there are too many people, if you want to deal with it, you must use large-scale destructive spells or magic weapons.
"If their primary goal is to evolve the door... you can discuss with the rabbit before making some explosive magical weapons."
Thinking of this, Fang Yu immediately set off and flew to the Treasure Pavilion.
...
Among the laws that Fang Yu currently understands, many of them can be used to make magical artifacts.
And the magical instruments that have been integrated into the law, if they are placed on the earth's cultivation world, they can all be rated as true immortals.
Fang Yu didn't have much interest in casting weapons or magical tools in the past, but his advantage was that he lived too long, and he also read many books about casting magical weapons or weapons when he was bored.
Therefore, this skill... he actually mastered it.
Now when he comes to the Treasure Pavilion, Fang Yu wants to cast some powerful but extremely powerful magical instruments that everyone in the sect can use according to his own vision.
No need to sketch, just do whatever you want.
Fang Yu walked into the Treasure Treasure Pavilion and began to look for the materials needed for casting magical artifacts.
After finding some materials that met the requirements, he started casting without stopping.
"Puff! Puff! Puff!"
Throughout the morning, the backyard of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion reverberated with the muffled sound of iron strikes.
An hour later.
Fang Yu carried a three-meter-high large fort with both hands, left the backyard and came to the edge of the island.
"Brother Fang, it turns out that you have been making..."
Huaixu brought Cao Tian to Fang Yu's back and asked in shock.
"Yeah, I'm not very skilled, so it takes a long time, but if this cannon succeeds, casting anything will be much faster afterwards, I'm already skilled." Fang Yu said.
Huaixu didn't speak, but just looked at Fang Yu's cannon on the ground.
The exterior of this cannon showed a dark golden metallic luster. The muzzle was four punches and laughed, but there was no entrance for the cannonball behind the cannon, only a palm-sized, sunken mark.
"Because this cannon is for you, so I tried to simplify the process of using it as much as possible."
Fang Yu said, raising his right hand, holding a rectangular wooden token in his hand.
"To use this cannon, you only need to embed the token in this opening, and then the cannon will be activated." Fang Yu said, stuffing the token into the stamp behind the cannon.
"bass...."
The two sides closed together, and the whole cannon glowed.
"At this time, you can change the direction of the cannon with a single touch, and shoot a cannonball in any direction." Fang Yu moved the handle of the cannon with both hands, aimed at the distant sky, and then raised his hand to pat the cannon. The tailBoom! "
The next second, there was a loud noise.
The whole cannon shook violently, and even the ground was shaking!
Cao Tian covered her ears and was still shocked, her heart bursting.
"Boom..."
The translucent shells fired by the artillery have already shot into the air.
"boom...."
The shells exploded in the distance, and the powerful power that erupted spread back to the island, setting off a heat wave and hurricane.
The clouds were blasted away, and the waves above the green sea were raging.
The roar lasted for a full minute.
"Success." Fang Yu turned around and smiled.
"...Brother Fang, this shell..." Huaixu said with shocked eyes.
"It contains the true energy that I instilled, and the law of strength." Fang Yu's right palm flashed, dozens of the same token appeared on his palm, and said, "I have prepared a lot of cannonballs, waiting for the five million troops to come. When the time comes, everyone can use this cannon to experience the thrill of fighting the enemy."
"At that time, can I use it too?" Cao Tian asked with eyes wide open.
"If you are not afraid, of course you can." Fang Yu said, "The cannon I designed is for mortals."
"Good!" Cao Tian said excitedly.
"Well, I have to hurry up and make some more magical weapons." Fang Yu said, "By the way, I have to discuss something with the rabbit. The cannon is set up here, but the shells are not for you for the time being. Feel free to observe."
"Need help? Brother Fang." Huaixu asked.
"You can come and fight for me." Fang Yu said.
"Good." Huaixu replied immediately.
Immediately, Huaixu followed Fang Yu back to the backyard of the Treasure Pavilion and continued to cast the magical artifacts.
"Puff! Puff! Puff..."
Throughout the day, the muffled sound of metal hitting echoed in the backyard.
(End of this chapter)