As the ferocious light flashed in the eyes of the three, the big-headed monk laughed, lifted the storage bag with his right hand, and immediately took out a handful of mortal rice from the storage bag.
The rice grains are full, the color is smooth and white, and when people look at it, they can't help but arouse a little appetite.
"This thing..." The red-haired old man and the pocky-faced monk narrowed their eyes slightly.
"This thing was taken from the mouth of a locust beast. It has been passed down from ancient times. After being studied by the old man, it can be re-refined. It can break the world." The big-headed monk said calmly. In the black fog and wind ahead.
These pure white rice grains turned black visible to the naked eye, that is, within a few breaths, they all became black immediately. At the moment they became black, the big-headed monk took a deep breath, his eyes immediately showed a strange glow, and his whole body trembled. People shrank as quickly as withered in an instant.
"Two fellow Taoists, the old man needs a lot of cultivation strength!" The big-headed monk's eyes were bloodshot, and when his right hand was slowly raised, the red-haired old man and the horse-faced old man beside him violently released his cultivation without hesitation. The moment it touched the big-headed monk invisibly, it was instantly absorbed by the big-headed monk.
At the same time, the hundreds of cultivators around the three of them heard the words of the big-headed cultivator at this moment. When hesitated, the pocky-faced old man swept his eyes, and the remaining disciples of the Han Shui Sect also looked at them one after another.
Soon, at this moment, the monks reached a consensus. Hundreds of people's cultivation bases were scattered. The big-headed monk seemed to have turned into a black hole. After absorbing everyone's cultivation bases in an instant, his eyes were directly red with blood, and his right hand pointed towards the sky.
"The light of rice grains..." His voice was hoarse, but in the second moment, the piece of rice became black, and it immediately emitted a dazzling light. The light spread and became a piece of light, which can be caused by the fog and wind around it. It's black, so if you don't look closely, it's not surprising.
"Transfiguration of the Heavenly Soldier!" The big-headed monk bit his tongue and spouted a mouthful of blood. The strength of the cultivation he borrowed from all directions, at this moment all spurted out along this mouthful of blood, and the blood flashed directly into the fog. Melt into the light of rice grains.
Immediately afterwards, the roar echoed, and the hundreds of monks here immediately saw thin and weak figures appearing in the mist. These figures were only half the size of ordinary people, not like heavenly soldiers, but they seemed to have crawled out of hell. Devil, every grain of black rice gave birth to such a devil.
In a blink of an eye, there are hundreds!
The bodies of these evil spirits are vague, and it seems that they cannot be fully condensed, but even so, a brutal, bloodthirsty evil spreads strongly on them.
"The heavenly soldiers, please break through the formation. The more than one hundred people in it are the sacrifices to the heavenly soldiers!" The big-headed monk was pale, stepped back, and when he held his fists and opened his mouth, the hundreds of evil spirits made a stern cry to the sky. He roared and rushed forward violently, wherever he passed, the fog rolled, the huge running figure formed by this formation, when it touched these evil spirits, the roaring sound shook the earth and the earth.
The parrot was in the formation, his eyes widened at the moment, revealing a touch of fear and irritation.
"Damn it, the upright immortal family's supernatural powers cast beans into soldiers, how can they be cultivated into ghosts and evil spirits? This kind of change is not possible by the alchemy monks, this is not the method of the ninth mountain, this is... the fourth mountain The vein of the yin palace!
This person has got some incomplete inheritance... But damn it, these evil ghosts, others can still ignore it, but my current body is very troublesome after encountering it. "The parrot's eyes showed tension for the first time.
"Trouble..." The parrot took a deep breath.
At this moment, Meng Hao in the short cave mansion is showing a strange light in his eyes, raising a black pill furnace in his right hand. On the pill furnace, the face of a young man is transformed into a young man with a look of never bowing his head. With Meng Hao.
This pill furnace was the furnace that Meng Hao obtained in the purple furnace trial that day, but he never meant to bow his head to Meng Hao. At this moment, Meng Hao's brows were slightly furrowed, and his right hand pinched the pill furnace with a cold snort. The boy pointed, and immediately the boy's face was distorted, showing pain.
Around Meng Hao, outsiders could not see, only the trace of aura he could see was condensing from all around, and went straight to this pill furnace spirit to invade.
"You can continue to be unwilling, it doesn't matter, although the pill furnace with the spirit of the instrument is better to use, but I am more accustomed to the thing without the spirit of the instrument." The breath came in an instant, and a cage was formed in an instant, and after covering the figure of the young man, it turned into a big net, suppressing it.
The boy's roar came out, even more nervous, but it became weaker and weaker.
"I will let you live so that you can always exist. I will let you die. Just a thought." Meng Hao's indifferent voice came out. The moment it fell into the consciousness of the teenager, the big net suddenly shrank and completely suppressed it. The pill furnace with purple intent in the black was dimmed for a moment, the obvious black was reduced, but the purple increased greatly.
Looking at the pill furnace, Meng Hao waved his left hand, and immediately a large amount of herbs flew out. His left hand turned into a residual image, or catalyzed, or took liquid, or reconciled, and sent them into the pill furnace one by one, while his right hand The fire flashed, the fire was not red, but with purple meaning, causing Meng Hao's right hand to burn purple fire.
This fire, it is the Dandong immortal intention that is ignited by Meng Hao's purple pill, and with this elixir fire that contains the immortal intent, can the Wusheng Jue be carried out.
Just as it was about to refine, suddenly Meng Hao heard the anxious voice of a parrot, and Meng Hao's spiritual sense immediately dispersed, and instantly saw the outside mist and hundreds of screaming ghosts in the mist.
Meng Hao was silent and looked at the pill furnace in his hand, revealing a touch of determination and coldness in his eyes.
"No matter what the price you pay, give me three days!" Meng Hao categorically spread his consciousness, and directly cut off the connection with the outside world and began to refine alchemy.
"Three days..." The parrot's eyes showed a sharp light, and the skin flew out with a flick of his ankle.
"Your sister, please listen to Lord Wu. This time I was a little troublesome. I didn't expect that there would be such a person who inherited the Yin Palace. Although it was only a small inheritance,... it happened to be restrained against Lord Wu!
Three days, you have to cooperate with me. After three days, if that Meng Hao fails, we will run quickly! "The parrot spoke seriously and quickly.
It was rare that Pi Jong didn't go too long. The moment it heard the inheritance of the Yin Palace, its eyes widened suddenly.
"The Yincao line of the Fourth Mountain... Why did they appear here!" Pi Dong didn't know what he thought of, and his body trembled, and he nodded quickly.
Time passed slowly, but Meng Hao's expression was always calm, and a roar began to sound from outside the cave, although according to the parrot, there was unexpected trouble.
However, Meng Hao’s character would not be too much complaining about others and attracted everyone here. Although the parrot proposed, Meng Hao agreed, and even now the parrot said that there was a problem with the outside world, Meng Hao’s heart is still confident. All problems can be solved.
This is self-confidence, a breath that the monk has cultivated.
"As long as there is no Yuan Ying monk, once I put on the scarlet mask, everything will be solved. I also take this opportunity to let the parrot have a lesson." Meng Hao waved his left hand, and as a large amount of herbs melted into the pill furnace, he said Spit out a purple breath, this is his purple pill breath, this breath is not a magical pill breath that can be transformed into magic spells, but a breath of cultivation.
Just like the breath of refining bells, it can make Meng Hao's pill fire instantly flourish, his expression is solemn, his mind gets rid of all distracting thoughts, and he begins to refine the perfect gold pill.
If this pill is refined by ordinary methods, it will take a long time, but Meng Hao is now a master of alchemy, and coupled with the inherited fire and non-life tactics, he is confident that he can shorten the refining time in a large range.
Time slowly passed. Three days later, outside the cave, the screams of the parrot spread through the wind and fog, and the roar became more and more shocking. The fog has dissipated nearly half. The monks of the three major sects were murderous, and they were trapped for several days. Constantly sending out cultivation bases, even though they are exhausted at this moment, the more so, the more intense the hatred for Meng Hao here.
Of the hundreds of evil spirits, only half were left at this moment, but many of the more than one hundred monks who were running had spewed blood, their bodies were slumped, and there was no worry about their lives, but they passed out in a coma.
As more and more people fell, and the three major sects kept approaching, the big-headed monk took out another hand of rice grains and waved it again. The surrounding wind was gusty, and the sky was dark. There were no clouds, but in the darkness. , There seems to be a turbid river phantom, imagining in the sky.
"Huangquan has come out... It can be determined that it is the vein of the Yin Mansion..." The parrot smiled bitterly, the mist flashed, and the skin was frozen and flying ashes. It was also sluggish at the moment. If it weren't for the two of them, they had used a lot of special methods to protect them for three days. Can't insist.
"Damn it, give me another year, or if the number of repairs in this place exceeds five hundred, then the power of inheritance in this area is incomplete, and it will never be able to break the fairy formation of the fifth master!" When the parrot spoke bitterly, suddenly, Dongfu Inside, there was a sudden roar.
Meng Hao’s eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. This time he spent all his energy on refining the perfect golden core. At the critical moment of refining, the furnace in front of him vibrated, and a trace of golden light permeated from the furnace, making the entire cave into Got golden.
Meng Hao’s eyes were bloodshot, his head was scattered, and his expression languished, but his eyes were filled with perseverance. The fire burned the pill and went to refining, so that the medicinal effect of this pill was higher than that of normal refining. .
It was also at this time that a large number of dark clouds suddenly appeared in the originally gloomy sky. These dark clouds rolled, covering a hundred miles, covering the phantom of the yellow spring, dispelling the gloom of the place, but making the earth darker. Even bursts of rumbling resounded, and there were countless silver snake-like lightnings wandering crazily in the air.
This is not a perfect calamity, this is a pill of pill!
But if the pill was successfully refined, after Meng Hao swallowed it, the calamity would immediately change. After the invisible explosion increased countless times, it turned into a terrifyingly devastating calamity!