The Steward Demonic Emperor

Chapter 149: Emperor Qingyan, who will fight for the battle?

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The corners of his mouth curled up in an evil arc, and Zhuo Fan didn't know what he was thinking.

Yan Fu was shocked, as if he understood Master's plan and wanted to persuade him, but he was stopped by the poisonous medicine king with a wave of his hand.

"That old immortal, what kind of confusion did he make?" Huang Pu Qingyun frowned, as if feeling something was wrong, his fists tightened unconsciously.

Lin Zitian wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, praying in his heart.

Old fellow, you've been despicable for a lifetime, don't fucking twist this knot, pretend to be high-minded, I can be linked to you for his wealth and life.

Slowly turned his head and glanced at the people in the VIP seat on the east side, Zhuo Fan had a panoramic view of everything, then looked at the Poisonous Potion King and said: "Old fellow, I take your mind, but no need. You should do it first. ."

Unconsciously, his eyelids trembled, and the poisonous hand medicine king looked at Zhuo Fan in amazement.

Zhuo Fan's remarks have profound meaning. He didn't mean that the two of them were making alchemy together, and they were divided into different levels, but he specifically proposed that they should make alchemy first. In that case, wouldn't he have a stronger flame than this bone spirit true flame

Therefore, he was afraid that his flame would affect his bone spirit true flames.

Thinking of this, the poisonous hand medicine king was shocked. But he couldn't believe it, how could there be any existence that is stronger than the spiritual fire of heaven and earth

"Ha ha ha... Young man, don't brag. With your age and status, you can prepare at most four-level beast fires. Is it true that you can have the heaven and earth spirit fire like an old man?"

Poisonous Medicine King asked Zhuo Fan tentatively, but Zhuo Fan still chuckled.

This can't help making him even more surprised, and even the rest of the people are also murmured. Could it be said that Master Song, who is also so powerful, prepared a heaven and earth spiritual fire like the poisonous hand medicine king

In this way, the battle between King Pills is even more worth seeing.

The two great alchemy masters, the two heaven and earth spirit fires, and the battle between dragons and tigers are really exciting.

For a moment, everyone stared at Zhuo Fan closely, looking forward to his answer. Especially Chu Qingcheng and the two posters, Peony and Qinghua, were extremely nervous.

In terms of alchemy techniques, Zhuo Fan is clearly superior to Yan Song. If there is another world spirit fire like him to help out, even if there is a lack of cultivation, it can completely make up for it.

Only Xie Tianyang curled his lips in disdain, looked at other people and smiled: "Don't believe his nonsense, this kid must be pretending again. He is actually fighting a psychological war with the old man. This kind of trick, this young man has seen a lot. ."

Hearing this, Long Jiu and the others looked at each other and nodded slightly.

This kid has a deep scheming and keeps everything in the open. It is indeed possible to use this strategy. In order to disturb Yan Song's mood.

Thinking like this, there are many people in the field. Especially Yan Song himself, after suffering so much from Zhuo Fan, naturally grew a lot of mind.

After thinking about it carefully, I couldn't help but laugh out loudly: "Boy, I treat you with my sincere heart. I never thought that you would treat the old man with a little human heart. If you use this small trick, the old man will not be fooled anymore."

"How did I trick you?" Zhuo Fan raised his brows and said lightly.

"Hmph, you don't even have the fire of heaven and earth, you may not even have the fire of beasts, but you are here to pretend to disturb the old man's mood. You have used this little trick in the first two rounds, how can you lie to me again? "

He couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, Zhuo Fan sighed helplessly, "Poisonous Medicine King, you are too underestimating me, I rushed to the big tail wolf, and lied to you that there is a spiritual fire of heaven and earth, which can disturb your distraction? Is it Lao Tzu's? Tactics, in your eyes, is only this weight?"

My heart felt stagnant, and the Poisonous Medicine King thought about it, but it was right.

Although Zhuo Fan's sneezing and loud farts were all small tricks before, all of them grabbed his seven inches and made moves. Every time, he was forced to the critical point of his mental collapse. If he hadn't had a strong mental state, he would have been confused and unable to make alchemy by now.

Compared with the previous two times, although Zhuo Fan's words made him a little suspicious this time, they were definitely not up to the point of disturbing his mood.

Thinking about it this way, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King couldn't understand even more.

In his eyes, Zhuo Fan instantly turned into a mysterious figure, and every move seemed to have a mystery. He had never met such an unpredictable opponent in his life.

Damn, I don't want to anymore, fighting with this kid is really looking for sin.

The Poisonous Pill King thought for a long time, but couldn't think of a result, he couldn't help gritted his teeth, looked at Zhuo Fan and shouted: "Boy, what kind of flame do you have prepared, show it openly. The old man just wants to talk to you." Come to a fair competition, why bother with you?"

"I just want to compete fairly, so I don't light up the flames, and let you refine them first." Zhuo Fan glanced at him lightly and sneered: "If I light up the flames, I'm afraid you won't be thinking about alchemy. If so. We compete on the same stage, and if you don’t have to compare, you’ve already lost.”

Everyone was even more surprised when he said this.

Zhuo Fan's words were even more wild and unruly than the previous words of the Poisonous Medicine King. So that everyone can't believe this is true.

What kind of flame shot, even Tianyu's first alchemy master and poisonous hand medicine king didn't need to make alchemy, so he would directly bow to his court

Even if the Poisonous Hand Medicine King held Bone Spirit True Flame in his hand, he definitely didn't breathe such a big tone.

Brother, you can be optimistic, what he holds in his hand is the king in the flames, the spirit of heaven and earth. Even if you really have the spirit flame of heaven and earth, you are nothing but equal.

Even if yours is stronger, it can't be much stronger than Yan Song's.

Could it be that your flame is more perverted, and can stabilize the heaven and earth spirit flame like the heaven and earth spirit flame stabilizing beast fire

Is there such a flame in the world

"Huh, this kid is really pretending to be coercion, bragging about not drafting. But this coercion is pretended, and it doesn't sound like real." Xie Tianyang couldn't help but sneered and laughed.

The poisonous medicine king also couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha... boy, how can there be such a domineering flame in the world when you are a three-year-old child. If you can really take it out, the old man will give you three beeps on the spot. …"

call!

However, before he finished speaking, a blue flame suddenly appeared on Zhuo Fan's raised fingers. It was like a dim candlelight, calm and natural, without any power to say.

However, it was this cyan flame that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary, but it seemed like an emperor traveled. Just the moment it appeared, an invisible coercion suddenly radiated to the side.

I was still flaunting his power before, and the smirk continued to burn the bone spirit, as if he had encountered some of the most terrible beasts. Despite the control of the poisonous hand medicine king, he suddenly rushed back into his body, instantly extinguished, never again. Dare to show some signs.

Even how the Poisonous Potion King urged it, it didn't dare to come out again.

Heaven and Earth Lingyan is even like this, the end of the beast fire in the hands of Liu Yizhen, Yan Fu and Tao Danniang is even more predictable.

Although these beast fires were not wise, they still couldn't help but tremble in the face of the coercion of this green flame, and went out in an instant.

Where the Emperor's Flame is, how can other flames coexist!

For a time, all the flames disappeared, even if those alchemy masters tried their best to ignite, but the flames just appeared a little, they quickly disappeared.

Only the faint cyan light on Zhuo Fan's two fingers still exudes a soft brilliance.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. Even the Poisonous Medicine King, looking at the blue light spot, was already dumbfounded.

"This... how is this possible? Heaven and Earth Lingyan was actually suppressed? And so thoroughly suppressed?" Poisonous Hand Medicine King shook his body unconsciously. As the owner of Bone Spirit True Flame, he could feel the fire completely. The trembling and fear from the spirit, "What kind of flame is this?"

With a flick of his brows, Zhuo Fan looked at Qing Yan in his hand and chuckled softly: "Who knows, it was given by someone else anyway."

He couldn't help but slapped his cheek severely, and the body of the poisonous hand medicine king once again couldn't stop the earthquake.

Such a powerful flame was actually given by someone else, so why isn't the old man so lucky

Originally, when he encountered Bone Spirit Mantra before, he was really excited. He couldn't sleep for ten years, and felt that his luck was so good that he died without complaint.

However, compared with Zhuo Fan today, he discovered that his little luck is not as good as one ten thousandth of others.

"Are you... still thinking about alchemy?" Zhuo Fan smiled evilly and shook the cyan flame in front of him.

Poisonous Medicine King's eyes turned red unconsciously, and there was envy, jealousy and hatred inside. How can he still think about alchemy now? At this time, his mind was full of mysteries about the flame.

Even, he wanted to take this flame as his own.

Knowing exactly what he was thinking, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Now you believe what I said just now, then, the poisonous hand medicine king, let me ask, who is the heart of the villain?"

Hearing this, the poisonous hand medicine king almost cried.

Your mother, this kid's heart is really unpredictable. In the first three rounds, there was no truth in his mouth. As a result, what he said was the least truthful, but he was really the truth!

Grandma's, this kid's scheming is so deep that the old man can't figure it out at all!

My heart hurts with regret, but the poisonous hand medicine king still had to confess with an old face blushing: "Sorry, Master Song, just now the old man has treated a gentleman like a villain."

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter, as long as you understand that I am a gentleman."

Zhuo Fan laughed, not only humiliated the old guy again, but also advertised himself by the way, "Now, you can do alchemy first. Or, you want to do it with me?"

Just kidding, do it with you? As soon as your green flame comes out, no one's fire can be lit, how can you compare it

No wonder this kid said that if you compete on the same stage, the others will lose without comparison. That's how it is!

The poisonous hand medicine Wang Chang sighed, and then confessed his mistake again in a very humiliating manner: "Sorry, Master Song.

"Okay, I'm a magnificent person, you come first."

Zhuo Fan chuckled lightly, put Qing Yan away, continued to embrace his arms and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Just the moment my eyes were closed, he murmured softly: "Bitch, just hypocritical!"

Although the voice was small, it spread to everyone present.

When the poisonous hand medicine king heard it, he couldn't help being staggered. Although his heart was angry, he was more aggrieved.

It is rare for the old man to want a fair competition, but he ended up in such a humiliating end. Alas, you really can’t be a good person!

But how did he know that just as his aggrieved old face sighed, Zhuo Fan closed his eyes and his head slightly clicked, the corner of his mouth raised, and a satisfactory arc was lifted...