Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Martyrdom
With the pinching of the fingers of these five clouds, the furnace is constantly extinguished, and the illusionary light and shadow of pills, gods, giant soldiers, dragon shadows, crowns and other illusions are constantly projected, although it is the ancestral dragon tablet that is refined, but the Taoist priest really can't imagine what this treasure looks like. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Not only is there a constant sound inside, but there is also an endless roar outside, if it weren't for the fact that this Dan Pavilion is also a heavy place in the Yunxiao Sect, with a powerful guardian formation, I am afraid that it would have been demolished by the group of demolition teams outside, Rao is so, the Taoist priest standing in the dangerous room is also quite frightened, he doesn't want others to sneak attack in the process of alchemy.
And when Wuyunzi Lao Dao pinched the 100,000th Dan Jue, five smoke lights suddenly flew out from his body, flowing into it along the furnace mouth, and the three-color fire rose sharply, and the flames were raging, instantly enveloping this Dan furnace.
But the Taoist priest stood by the fireside, but he couldn't feel the slightest smoke of fire, this level of playing with fire, he had only felt it in the body of the great god of Zhurong.
However, on the contrary, the momentum of the five clouds was rapidly weakening, from the previous mighty like a long river, to a level that was inferior to that of a Taoist priest.
Daoist Li looked at it from the side, the other party was clearly using the Yin God as fuel to promote this fire to the strongest, the old man really fought hard to refine this thing!
But what he didn't know was that this kind of alchemy technique was the means of the alchemists, in the eyes of those sages, everything could be refined, especially the Yin God Jindan Yuanying, which was born of the virtual and the real, and the law was a strange thing in the form, and it was a good material for medicine and alchemy, so this kind of refining method is also called blood refining and demon refining, which is taboo for today's people.
But even among the ancient qi refiners, there are few ruthless people who use the results of their life's cultivation to cultivate.
"Fire!"
The Taoist priest got the signal, and as soon as he spit it out, the Samadhi True Fire erupted and shot into the mouth of the Xunzi furnace, and after only a moment, he felt as if it was not him spitting fire, but the things in the Dan furnace absorbing the fire he spit out at a faster speed.
Damn, can you be a little sincere, don't play star absorbing Dafa with Dao Ye at every turn!
Far away in the sky thousands of feet, the dark clouds began to gather and rotate, and the blessed ones were also envied by the heavens, which was the inevitable law of the operation of the Heavenly Dao, but under some inexplicable interference, the dark clouds stagnated, but slowly dissipated.
"I've spent nearly a hundred years of hard work, and the Ancestral Dragon Monument is finally about to take shape!" Wu Yunzi's face became quite fanatical, which was diametrically opposed to Mu Ne's sluggish expression all along.
The entire Dan Pavilion was permeated with that kind of domineering and suffocating aura, high above, as if it could dominate all living beings, species, and space; the Taoist priest finally understood why the ancestral dragon wanted to rebel, this kind of domineering could not tolerate any insult at all.
At this time, the Samadhi True Fire finally fused with the other three spiritual fires and turned into a four-color divine flame, melting all the burns of this high-grade Dan furnace, and all kinds of glow rays shot out from the pavilion.
This kind of power, finally the people outside were alarmed, the long Qi bamboo finally couldn't help it, the bamboo in his hand into the ground, the big bamboo shoot with the big bit of the drill bit is rising, soon there are more than ten zhang long, criss-crossing Aoki forbidden divine light opens, like a big net, containing the unique withering breath of grass and trees.
There is only one block, the walls, pavilion roof, doors and windows of the Dan Pavilion are like withered grass and trees, and the formation patterns engraved on it do not play a role at all.
These demons saw that the old man and the young were putting all their energy into alchemy, and Changsu Qizhu suddenly had bright eyes, shook his fingers, and the big net of green light went around, fortunately, the Taoist priest was on guard, and the lung god Haohua was already ambushed on the side, and directly cut out layers of platinum swords, and cut these forbidden light and green qi seventy-seven eighty-eight.
However, these Aoki forbidden gods' light broke and gathered, turned into two cobwebs again, and came up and down, and the lung gods were also not to be outdone, and their figures turned into a storm of golden light divine blades, churning up and down.
However, the power of the wood forbidden method lies in the fact that it can grow endlessly, increasing with growth, and the vitality and wood qi almost cover a radius of dozens of miles.
However, Changsu Qi Zhu's face was not good-looking, and he said secretly, "Although I can suppress this little golden monster, it will take a certain amount of time, but I am afraid of long nights and dreams!"
However, when he turned his head, these side men who were robbing with him flinched, and they were not moving forward, and they were immediately furious, and scolded: "You waste, there are so many high-grade pills in this Dan Pavilion, and the benefits are right in front of you, but you don't have the courage to rob them, so are you waiting for the criminals to risk offending the Yunxiao Sect to go up the mountain?"
"It's not that I can't wait for my best, it's just that the power in that Dan furnace is too strong, as if it wants to swallow us," said a leftist with courage.
Sure enough, in the sky above the Dan Furnace, a huge image slowly took shape, and it was impossible to see the appearance, only the unparalleled momentum was like a torrent of waves, and even the blood demon was scattered and could never be recovered.
"What kind of thing is this!? Just the momentum, even my Ten Thousand Bamboo Trapped God Array has to be detained, so terrifying, why hasn't Toutuo done it yet?"
Said Cao Cao Cao arrived, only to see the originally transparent and perfect four-color fire, among which there was an extremely bright burst flashed a few times, and suddenly extinguished, it was the fire veins in the mountain that were intercepted by another of the top ten scattered immortals, the fire head.
"It's good to come! Thousands of bamboos and trees, trapping the gods!" Almost at the same time, a thin line shot out from the tips of the bamboo shoots, intertwining and twisting with each other, turning into a black birdcage, which just trapped the lung god, allowing it to rush to the left and thrust, but it never rushed out.
The state of Daoist Li and Wuyunzi is extremely poor, the former is not enough mana, and the latter is that the Yin God has been burned, and the Dao has been greatly damaged, and it is too late to stop it;
"The sky is dark and cloudy, and the sky is terrifying. Take the demon Qi on the top, and slash the evil atmosphere on the bottom. Flying lightning shimmers, the wind does not stop, the truth changes, the counter-hunting of fierce enemies, the thunder chasing spell, the urgency is like a law, chasing the shot!"
The continuous thunder light slashed down, but the long Qi bamboo sneered, blocking the jade bamboo up and down, splashing ink and not entering, it was even faster than the thunder light.
"Damn, why is this fire not powerful at the critical moment, it has consumed so much of the Daoist's samadhi true fire in vain," Daoist Li scolded in his heart, this is not scientific, doesn't it mean that the good master has a calculation, now that the mana consumption is so large, even running for his life has become a problem!
"Ancestral Dragon Monument, Ancestral Dragon Monument," Wu Yunzi said in disbelief, only to see that the Dan furnace seemed to be a extinguished fire, the surface was all dead and silent, only there was a glimmer of life left inside, this alchemy old Taoist actually made an act that made everyone unbelievable, with a wave of his sleeve robe, the furnace mouth was shaken open, and the whole body shot in.
This furnace was extinguished, but after the smoking, the temperature was incredibly high, and even the people with their clothes burned out almost in an instant.
"Old man, you-" Daoist Li looked at this scene dumbfounded, he always felt that the plot was too tortuous, the characters were all kinds of bizarre, Daoist was here to save you, but you died in front of me like this.
People have martyrs, martyrs, martyrs, you are a martyr! !
If I had known this, old man, if you had a ward in advance, I wouldn't have come!
Seeing that his blood is half disabled, his mana is low to the bottom, and the summoned lung god is still trapped, but he has to deal with a guy at the level of a scattered immortal and a humanoid monster, he is unspeakably tired, big man, you don't play cards according to the routine at all!
Just as the Taoist priest was about to reluctantly open the Tai Chi mode again, fighting to the death - it was impossible, waiting for an opportunity to run away, the Dan furnace exploded violently, and a huge golden figure rose in the wind, a hundred zhang, a thousand zhang, ten thousand zhang, that momentum is strong, but it is at the same level as the chaotic and primordial heavenly king.
That Changsu Qi Zhu's complexion changed drastically, and without saying a word, he escaped from the Yin God, turned into a black shadow, and shot out with Bizhu, and he didn't even have a physical body.
The speed of the Yin God was really fast, but it was just tea time, and it flew out of Penglai Island, and as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, there was suddenly a man with a crown on his head and a python robe in front of him, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but the sea of blood below had been swept out of layers of whirlpools by its momentum, and the blank clouds on it were also scattered.
One punch interrupted this 10,000-year-old jasper bamboo.
Another punch that blew up the Yin God! (To be continued.) )