Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1688 Eight dragons circle the tripod, Zhouguang array! (seeking subscription)
Baicaoyan originated in ancient times.

According to legend, the first generation of Shennong mastered the way of medicine stones in Nanli, created the Shennong Baicao Jing, gathered the essence of hundreds of herbs, and ignited a ray of herb flames, which can be called the nemesis of medicine stones in the world.

At the same moment when the Baicao Flame was ignited, the Poison of Baicao was born. Baicao Flame contains endless vitality, and the Poison of Baicao corrodes flesh and blood and infects the soul. It is a kind of fire poison born in Baicaoyan.

The so-called Tao of one yin and one yang is just like light and darkness, the first generation of Shennong who ignited the flame of hundreds of herbs, but could not completely dispel the poison of the endless herbs.

hum!
Each of the eight blue-red earth fire dragons is condensed and intertwined with the flames of hundreds of herbs bred by more than one Shennong. If the blue-red glazed fireworks are not scorching hot, Su Qinian can feel that the battle body heaven and earth Inside, the many elixirs he had collected, which were rooted in the innate energy, were trembling at the moment.

On weekdays, even those peerless elixirs that are at the top of the list of spiritual objects in the heavens can at most seduce a Baicao Flame Dragon, and there is no need for a peerless figure like the Supreme Emperor to sit in command. Baicaoyan dragons are all contaminated with the aura of the emperor, especially Baicaoyan. Each flame dragon has condensed the hard work of at least five generations of Shennong. A rare master of alchemy.

But this Divine Phoenix Grass is different. As a shocking existence in the history of imperial warfare, even if the Emperor of Medicine in ancient times is not at his peak, the two royal families dare not despise any creature that has ever set foot in the realm of the imperial realm. There is infinite terror, and the same is true for supreme beings.

Therefore, there are eight supreme kings from the two royal families, and each king controls a Baicaoyan dragon. Sitting on it, he personally moved the Shennong Cauldron, activated the power of the imperial weapon, and refined the Divine Phoenix Grass.

Rumble!
In the stone cauldron, there seemed to be bursts of thunder, as if it was opening up the sky and the earth. With the burning of the grass flames, a deep and clear world was faintly reflected. There was a divine phoenix, more towering than the stars, sleeping between the sky and the earth. The gorgeous feathers swayed gently, like the scorching breath of the celestial fire sweeping across the nine heavens and ten earths.

The body of the Shennong tripod, the plants, trees, insects and fish, the patterns of mountains, rivers, lakes and seas are gradually coming to life at this moment. In the Shennong Valley, there seems to be a gust of wind, as if blowing from the distant wilderness, and you can even smell a faint The fishy smell of beasts, the sound of worms and lilies, mixed with various crisp birdsong, just like being in the primitive wild forest, lying quietly beside the clear spring and waterfall.

Su Qinian felt the trembling of all Taos.

Regarding the way of the medicine stone, he was shocked for the first time, and immediately realized that all dharmas in this world lead to the same goal by different routes. , under the reflection of Su Qinian's bright heart, this is not a simple flame at all, but more than just the essence of various ways contained in the herbs being ignited, it is a fire of all ways born from a mixture.

No wonder it is said that nothing is burnt. In this world, there is nothing that can escape the scope of the Baicao Flame, escape from the realm of the Tao, and the ignition of the Baicao Flame obviously involves many pharmacological principles that Su Qinian can't understand. Although he reflects one or two with a bright heart, he can only glimpse the embryonic form, but he sees the flowers in the fog and is hazy about the real Tao and Dharma.

Do not move!

As the eight Baicaoyan dragons were hooked, Shennong Cauldron began refining under the urging of Emperor Minglun. In the blink of an eye, half a cup of tea passed by, and the clear world in the cauldron, the god sleeping between heaven and earth, began to refine. The phoenix grass, like a real ancient divine beast, crawled there without any change, and showed no sign of being incinerated at all.

"how come!"

On the edge of Shennong Valley, King Jiang Yuanzhun's expression changed slightly. Over the years, he had watched the Shennong Cauldron refining elixir. With the background of the Jiang family, this Shennong Valley is known as the holy land of pharmacists in the world. It was a grand gathering of many alchemists of the human race. At that time, there were many masters, and various elixir emerged one after another.

In the memory of King Jiang Yuanzhun, among the few peerless elixir plants, none of them has survived ten breaths. In the Shennong Cauldron, at most two Baicao Flame Dragons have been revived, let alone the eight supreme kings. A Baicao Flame Dragon, which is rare in the history of the Jiang family and in the records of Shennong Ding refining medicine.

At this moment, on the Shennong Cauldron, the jasper-like eyes of Minglun Great Emperor sitting cross-legged became brighter and brighter. The tougher the Divine Phoenix Grass was, the more powerful it was. The Shennong of the past dynasties is no different, without the medicinal power of Jingtianweidi, there is no need to think about dispelling the great poison of a hundred herbs, and he is underestimated by being refined so easily.

In the blink of an eye, an hour passed.

Eight Baicaoyan dragons are winding and entrenched, and the eight supreme kings stand on the dragon's head with a solemn look. They are in harmony with the Baicaoyan dragon's aura under their feet, and all of their energy is turned into Baicaoyan's supplies. In order to refine this rare medicine emperor.

Gradually, the sage Jiang Ning had difficulty breathing, the air in Shennong Valley became thick, and there was a vague pressure in the air. This is the majestic aura of the eight supreme kings. He was so moved that he could no longer take care of everything in the valley, and was unable to restrain his own vitality.

With deep regret, he withdrew. At this juncture, he didn't expect to be protected, so he stayed here forcibly. Apart from watching a grand alchemy, for him who is not proficient in the way of medicine and stones, he can get nothing. Not too much.

After another stick of incense, King Jiang Yuanzhun also felt the pressure. The aura of the eight supreme kings filled the Shennong Valley. Came to an ancient barren land, a big river stretched under the morning sun, beasts draw water by the river, sometimes there is a boundless neighing sound, sounding from the end of the world, distant and clear.

As soon as the eyes turned, the setting sun set, and a bright moon rose slowly. In the deep night sky, there were stars twinkling, but not many, but each one was dazzling, surpassing the brilliance of the bright moon.

Just like that, the sun and the moon alternated, the stars moved, and the aura in the air became more and more ancient. However, in the Shennong Cauldron, the clear and misty world in the Cauldron, and the prostrate and sleeping Divine Phoenix, became thinner and thinner day by day.

This is... formation!
Later, King Jiang Yuanzhun couldn't bear it anymore, and withdrew from the Shennong Valley. Su Qinian's eyes were shining, reflecting every corner of the valley, and he felt the breath of the array, which was different from the power of the elder brother's array. , seems to be more vast and deep, he has some doubts, this Shennong Valley is engraved with the cosmic bipolar formation, because he feels the restlessness of the time order in his body.

"This is the Zhouguang Formation." On the Shennong Cauldron, Emperor Minglun still had the strength to speak, and explained to Su Qinian, "In the past, a great master of formation was invited by three generations of Shennong to carve the Zhouguang Formation in this Shennong Valley." Formation pattern, coincident with Shennong Ding, after endless years, this cosmic light formation absorbs the power of the long river of time. Although it lacks the main formation of the great master of the formation, it also has nearly [-]% of the power. Things that can withstand the tempering of positive and negative timing will eventually disintegrate, and with Baicaoyan, the Jiang family has never missed it since its founding."

It was actually the cosmic light array in the bipolar formation of the universe!
Su Qinian took a deep breath, the senior brother once said that at the peak of the formation, in the long river of time, the great masters of the formation will use the cosmic bipolar formation to compete with the emperors, if given a formation Grandmaster Dao had enough time to arrange, even the emperors would not dare to set foot in the formation easily, the bipolar formation of the universe, exhausting the changes of the heavens, reversing the chaos of time and space, the emperors also kept secrets.

In this way, Su Qinian has a bit of confidence. After all, he is not the medicine emperor at his peak. The two royal families have invited so many shocking backgrounds. In Su Qinian's view, even a great emperor who falls into the cauldron , I am afraid that it will not be spared, the only way is to be refined. (Please subscribe, thank you for your subscription and reward!)
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