As the power of luck came from all aspects of the world, it became stronger and stronger, and the lotus flowers in front of the pharmacists also began to slowly open their petals.
One by one, the petals... just opened up slowly.
Full of the rhythm of life.
Xian...
It is that people cannot be compared with each other. Chu Yang's lotus flowers are as big as several feet in a radius, and they haven't fully opened yet. However, the lotus flowers of the other nine people are only as big as ordinary lotus flowers
Comparing the two phases is like a comparison: the fluorescent sun!
next moment.
Accidents pop up.
Under the disbelieving gaze of the great priest, the pharmacist from the Ye family suddenly let out a muffled groan, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and immediately his face became wrinkled, and his whole body became exhausted.
His eyes were wide open, his mouth was rattling, but in an instant, he had already lost his breath!
The lotus flower in front of him seemed to have decayed, the petals withered and fell one by one, and as soon as they fell, they turned into green smoke and flew away. Immediately, the whole lotus flower completely collapsed. It hangs down softly, and then the stem also hangs down softly, and then it turns into a puff of green smoke and disappears without a trace...
"What's going on here?" The great priest turned pale with shock, and was about to step forward to check.
However, it was discovered that the pharmacists of several other big families also had the same symptoms: they groaned, then died, and then the lotus flowers dissipated.
Ten pharmacists participated in the finals, and nine of them died in the finals... Only Chu Yang remained, the only one remaining!
What's more than that? Not a champion but a champion.
Just, what's going on here
The great priest was stunned, he raised his hand and beat his head fiercely, and rubbed his eyes: "I must have read it wrong, I"...I...I'm crazy"...I'm going crazy"...God"...What the hell is going on? What's the matter?!"
The poor old man watched the nine pharmacists die in dismay, and the nine lotus flowers turned into nothingness, stunned!
It took a long time before he woke up, and he leaped into the air with a stride, lifted these people down, lined up in front of him, and hurriedly inspected them with pale faces.
"What's wrong, what's wrong..."
Immediately, he found that the faces of several people were all wrinkled, completely different from the smooth and rosy ones before. He tried to grab them, but he didn't expect that they would be torn off in one fell swoop!
The big priest was startled again, holding a face in his hand, his heart was beating wildly.
When I looked closely, I saw that the face of the man who had scratched his face was covered in blood and blood... .
The great priest was startled, and hastily scratched the faces of several other people. Sure enough, everyone was like this.
He keeps checking...
Finally, the great priest raised his head and cursed with grief, indignation and despair on his face: "Yi Hun! The nine big families of mine! I fucked up the eighteen generations of your ancestors! You bastards! The ghost is playing tricks on the Wanyao Ceremony! I'll fuck your mother..." An old man with white hair and wrinkled face, an old pharmacist who has lived for an unknown number of years, yelled so recklessly! Obscene language emerges endlessly, and you can scold whatever is vicious..." What a hateful thing this should be... .
In an instant, the big priest also fully understood.
The nine families and the two law enforcers: In order to get the first place in the Wanyao Ceremony, and to get the piece of Butianyu, they actually adopted the method of Li Daitao's stiff method, and used experienced pharmacists who had participated in the Wanyao Ceremony to come here. replace.
Use the soul-shifting method to obtain temporary pharmacist luck and qualifications.
Made it to the finals… .
However, this last Ten Thousand Medicines Ceremony is different from the previous ones, directly extracting luck. Therefore, in this frenzy of luck, the nine pharmacists showed their true colors against the old and new luck. ...and was directly killed by the sequelae of turning on the soul-shifting effect in advance"...
After figuring this out, the great priest was so weak that he wished he could hit his head and die here!
He didn't even feel like scolding.
You want to be first, yes.
If you want mending jade, you can.
But, don't make jokes about the Myriad Medicine Ceremony, which is related to the future of the entire Jiuchongtian! And it's the most important one yet! This... Isn't this a bastard through and through...
Ruined… .
The great priest only has these three words in his heart!
The luck of ten lotus flowers can be divided into ten, and the luck of ten lotus flowers can be combined into one to become the luck formed with the help of the first pharmacist's vigor, which is enough to catalyze the earth-shattering formation, sweeping hundreds of thousands of elixir, opening the passage to the sky, and attracting the power of heaven and earth Empowerment, and then use the power of heaven and earth to refine Butianyu!
Now, nine of them died at once! What the hell is that
The great priest raised his head with ashes and looked up.
The next moment, I was shocked all of a sudden, and I was stunned here again!
Poor old man, in this short period of time, his whole body was shaken and shaken, and the shocks never stopped...
Because, the lotus flower on top of Chu Yang's head expanded to the sky again!
The nine strands of luck that had originally disappeared, turned into a faint green smoke, and fell into the huge lotus flower of Chu Yang like a resurgence!
The Great Elder was so shocked that he almost lost the ability to think!
He, he was able to support the Ten Thousand Medicines Ceremony with his luck alone!
I couldn't help but burst into tears, knelt down on the ground, and prayed again and again: I pray for God's blessing to complete this grand ceremony... Chu Yang, you must persevere"...the only hope.
A distant hill.
Wu Juecheng, who was dressed in white, smiled lightly, stretched out his palms lightly, made a simple gesture, closed his palms, and then opened them again.
In the palm of his hand, there is already a cloud of colorful air.
Dense floating.
"Break it!" Wu Juecheng smiled faintly, and closed his palms together again.
The cloud of colorful smoke suddenly dispersed with a bang!
Wu Juecheng smiled lightly.
Chu Yang observed intently, feeling the openness of the lotus flower above his head. Only the last three petals can fully bloom... .
There was a secret joy in my heart.
It seems that my wish is about to come true!
At this moment, an indescribable feeling suddenly came from the body, and immediately, the next moment, it was half-body paralysis.
The seven deadly poisons of Wujuecheng finally exploded at this critical moment!
Chu Yang snorted.
Full of confidence and joy, the great priest looked at Chu Yang alone, begging gods and immortals in his heart, praying unceasingly.
but…
Chu Yang's body trembled violently, and he immediately raised his heart to his throat.
Oh my god, is this one also fake by Yihun? Then... this time it's really all over.
He looked closely at Chu Yang's face and thought, as long as there are wrinkles, it proves the complete failure of this Ten Thousand Medicine Ceremony...
Then, he found that there were no wrinkles on Chu Yang's face. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw seven colors rise up on Chu Yang's face.
Immediately, Chu Yang's body stiffened a little." "Qiyin Mingdu! "The great priest's eyes turned into copper bells, and he roared with grief and indignation: "Wu Juecheng! I grass your ancestors Chenfeng and Liuyun! ! "
Unexpectedly, there is only a little bit of hope left. This Wu Juecheng, which has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, has come out to make trouble.
Seven yin poisons.
In the whole world, only Wu Juecheng can use it!
The great priest felt cold in his heart.
However, the lotus flower on top of Chu Yang's head just stopped and continued to bloom, but it didn't collapse completely, it just stood still in the air.
Immediately, I saw Chu Yang shaking his hands with some difficulty, took out a jade bottle with an amethyst heart from his bosom, opened the bottle, and gulped two gulps into his mouth.
Immediately there was a "ha", and a mouthful of colorful poisonous mist was spit out.
The color on his face, although there were still some residues of the seven yin poisons, but it returned to normal temporarily.
The great priest stretched his neck all of a sudden, and his eyeballs almost protruded.
He... what did he drink? To be able to get rid of... no, to suppress the seven yin poisons? so smart
The next moment, Chu Yang straightened up with difficulty, and sat up straight again. After a short while, the huge lotus flower on the top of the head actually started to grow again, slowly opening up"...
The big priest burst into tears.
~~--Net-update first release~~ At this moment, there is almost an urge to worship Chu Yang by burning incense!
What kind of perseverance is this! What a spirit! What kind of selfless and fearless spirit is this?"...Life is in an instant, and you are still working hard for the Great Medicine Ceremony..."
While Dagong and Chu Yang were waiting eagerly, the huge lotus flower finally fully bloomed! It has a radius of ten feet!
The entire space irradiated is holy!
At the same time, Chu Yang felt that in the deep sky in front of him, there seemed to be countless fairies in colorful clothes, holding flower baskets in their hands, singing and dancing, and a leisurely singing voice that filled the world seemed to resound in his heart...
A feeling of incomparable tranquility arises spontaneously.
From the lotus flower, ten thick pillars of luck suddenly shot out, and I don't know where they are going...
The voice of the sword spirit resounded: "It's now, intercept the luck! Now the big formation is running to its peak"... As long as the fairy voice is still chanting, every name you say will effectively intercept the luck! "
Chu Yang closed his eyes and said silently in his heart: "Gu Duxing!"
One of the pillars of luck suddenly changed direction,...
"Dong Wushang!"
"Mo Tianji!"
"Ji Mo!"
"Ao Xie Yun!"
"Rock Enemy!"
"Rui Butong!"
"Xie Danqiong!"
There are already eight names, Jianling thought, who will he ask to be Jiansui
Just heard Chu Yang read: "Mo Qingwu!"
Sword Spirit hurriedly stopped: "No way: During the Nine Tribulations, the same surname cannot appear."
Just listen to Chu Yang continue"...
"Talk Tan..." Chu Yang's voice was firm.
"Tan Tan may not be able to..." Jian Ling panicked.
"Master Wei."
"Purple evil.
"Meng Chaoran."
Chu Yang couldn't stop reading.
"It's a lot, a lot"..., a lot! "Jian Ling jumped anxiously: "There are only nine places, how much have you read?" You are going to completely empty out the nine big families..." Chu Yang ignored it and continued to read: "Chu Feiling, Yang Ruolan, Chu Le'er, Mo Lei'er, Wu Qianqian, Tie Butian, Huyan Aobo, Jun Xizhu, Feng Yurou, Yue Lingxue, Bu Liuqing, Ning Tianya..."
This master, in this limited chanting of fairy sounds, he actually recited all the names of those who are related to him, who he likes very much, who are very friendly... names!
The sword spirit was stunned, as if he was stiff and sat down in the Nine Tribulations Space, sweating profusely all over his body!
What the hell are you... I've never seen you so ruthlessly...
(Say one thing; tomorrow is the second day of September, my birthday in the lunar calendar. Cough cough... It seems normal that the lunar calendar and solar calendar birthdays are not on the same day... ,
Not much gossip, tomorrow night from 20:00 to 21:00, we will have some activities in YY, brothers and sisters who are interested, as long as you are not afraid of falling asleep after listening to my singing... come and have fun. yy number: 426343
Uh, please recommend a ticket, I really forgot today is Monday. I'm so confused, I didn't even ask for recommendation votes and evaluation votes"... Please help, the current recommendation and evaluation rankings are too miserable...
(To be continued