After the disciples of the Purple Talisman Pavilion crushed the Zhan Pill, a palm-sized purple talisman rose slowly, and four streams of purple gas surrounded the talisman.
"Five-pattern purple talisman!"
A well-informed alchemist beside him exclaimed: "One of the true skills of the Zifu Pavilion, it is said that the purple talisman can gather all the nine purple qi and form the nine-pattern purple talisman, and then you can achieve a great supernatural power!"
The disciples of Fenglei Island were not to be outdone. After presenting their battle pills, forty-nine lightning fire chains exploded from the battle pills. The mighty power!
"Forty-nine lightning and fire chains are also the power of spells that comprehend the artistic conception! Fenglei Island's 'Lightning, Lightning and Fire Net' supernatural power only needs eighty-one thunder and fire chains to weave!"
Ning Shize, a disciple of the Crystal Palace, sneered "hehe", two battle pills exploded, and two crystal towers appeared above his head.
"Zhenhai Tower, the Zhenhai Tower has a full six floors, and the 'Haiyan Heqing Supernatural Power' only needs a nine-story Zhenhai Tower to perform!"
Everyone turned their attention to Zhou Chuang of the Northern League. The disciple of the Hongye Patriarch had an expression of flattery. The battle pill in his hand melted sharply in the air, and at the same time, a cloud of gray gas was generated out of thin air, and it expanded bigger and bigger. , changing various shapes in the air, a desolate and bleak atmosphere permeated the cave, Lu Ping seemed to have a feeling of withering and the end of the world for a moment.
The alchemists of the five sects competed to sacrifice the refined war pills, and ran rampant in the sky above the Qianyuan Cave, as if they stood out from the crowd. After the war pills of the other alchemists were deployed, they were mostly ordinary magic and secret techniques , Not to mention reaching the artistic conception, but not many can achieve the situational state.
Lu Ping caressed the two war pills in his hand, looked at Yue Jiangrui, Senior Brother Ye and Senior Brother Qi who had not sacrificed the war pills yet, and sneered!
Senior Brother Ye and Senior Brother Qi seemed to know each other's identities. After hearing that the alchemy mission at this stage was to fight alchemy, the two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they ignored Lu Ping at the same time. It seems that even though Lu Ping, who was born as a casual cultivator, had the talent for alchemy, how could he also possess powerful magic power? Even the disciples of these sects who are valued by the sect are not even the slightest difference in strength compared with the monks of the same rank who specialize in cultivation in the sect.
Senior Brother Qi's Zhan Dan turned into a firefox, which is quite the same as the firefox he used to make alchemy before, but behind this firefox are three fluffy tails swaying, one red, one white, and one blue. The dancing flames make the three tails appear to be dancing in the wind.
Senior Brother Ye's Zhan Dan is a dancing fire bird, with six gorgeous feathers inserted in the fire bird's tail, looking around, it has the awe-inspiring majesty of the king of birds.
When the blue phoenix on Lu Ping's shoulder saw the fire bird, the lazy bird suddenly became energetic, its sharp eyes burst into fiery light, and its wings exploded to rush forward to meet the fire bird. The birds are taller than each other, but fortunately Lu Ping discovered it early, the clothes on his shoulders suddenly turned into a puddle of water, binding the blue luan's feet tightly to his shoulders.
If Senior Brother Ye felt it, he raised his head and glanced at Lu Ping, then turned his head away in disdain, but the blue phoenix on Lu Ping's shoulder made him look twice.
The blue luan bird yelled at Lu Ping in dissatisfaction. Lu Ping's face remained unchanged, his lips moved slightly, and he didn't know what he said. Then the blue luan bird calmed down, but watched her staring at the fire bird in the sky. It's obvious that he is extremely unconvinced.
Yue Jiangrui's war pills are nothing new, the ones sealed inside are just ordinary sea of fire spells. Fortunately, his alchemy skills are really powerful, and both materials are refined into war pills, so even though one of his war pills doesn't seem powerful enough, However, if two pills are used together, the power will be much greater than that of those cultivators who only refined one battle pill.
In the sky above the real cave, the battle alchemy of these eight monks is the most magnificent and magnificent. Both Senior Brother Ye and Senior Brother Qi looked enviously at the five magical auras that were higher than the two of them. His skills are not as good as the five most outstanding alchemists of the five major sects, even if his magic skills are also lower by a line.
A genius is a genius!
Not everyone is like them, whether it is alchemy or cultivation strength, they can all go hand in hand.
Fortunately, compared with other people, the two of them can be regarded as the most high-level group besides these five people, that is, Yue Jiangrui, who has always dominated the two in alchemy before, look at the one on top of his head At most, the regiment can be regarded as the magical aura of the pond of fire, so even a little power is worthy of being called the sea of fire
Just when the two regained a little confidence from someone who was not as good as them, they heard a slight crackling sound, which was clearly heard by every alchemist in the cave amidst the roar of many magic spells. middle.
When the two turned their eyes, they saw the long-necked boy who followed Yan Wugui stretch his clenched left hand and made an opening movement.
The surface of an emerald green battle pill above his head suddenly cracked with cracks, and a small seedling, like a shy girl playing hide-and-seek with outsiders, squirmed slowly from the cracked battle pill. Stretch out, and then grow faster and stronger, until a towering sycamore tree directly pierced a hole in the magical aura of the disciples of the five major sects covering the highest point of the cave, and then firmly in the cave. The top takes its place.
"Oh, it turned out to be from the Muluan clan. No wonder you accepted him as a disciple. I thought that this kind of pure-blooded Muluan no longer existed overseas, and only one or two of those giant families in the Central Plains might have kept them."
Ancestor Hongye looked at the long-necked boy in the sky above the cave, nodded his head rarely, and said to Yan Wujiu beside him with a smile on his face.
Yan Wujiu showed some satisfaction in his eyes, and said modestly: "Zhou Chuang from the Guimeng and Ning Shize from the Crystal Palace are also very good. Both of them practiced the true skills of the two schools, and they both reached the level." At the point where artistic conception turns into complex, given time, there may be even higher achievements!"
Just like many monks in the two caves, when they looked at this towering sycamore tree in a daze, the sound of "gudong, gudong" suddenly recalled from the surroundings of the cave, and for a while, it was the same as everyone present. The heartbeat of a alchemist resonated.
Just before all the alchemists recovered from the inexplicable shock, a small golden war pill had appeared above the cave sky, and the heartbeat sound of "gudong gudong" was coming from this pill, a burst of Inexplicable emotions began to radiate to the surroundings. In an instant, in the perception of all the alchemists present, it seemed that this golden pill suddenly had life, like an egg, which was pregnant with a peerless beast that was about to be born.
"Psychic Battle Pill?!"