Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1166: Five-level Elixir

What's more, Mo Wentian's heart also had a hunch.

This old man of God beads will not only hurt him, but also help his noble!

"Senior Pearl, thank you!"

"I'll figure out your identity sooner or later!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes rose with a light.

"Twenty-five inflammation gods are fifty-six to eighty-one!"

The next moment, it seemed to remember something, Mo Wentian's eyes fell into the void.

Immediately, Mo Wentian took a deep breath, without any hesitation, and in his hands quickly made countless marks on the flame of God.

With Mo Wentian's one-by-one printing tactics coming out, in the void, but one or more of the flames will be added in a few breaths.

The appearing Yan Ding, except the original Ding of Yan Ding, has nothing in the later Ding.

"Alchemy, what else?"

"No, there is no such thing as an elixir in these flames?"

"No elixir? Didn't you put some elixir again? Refining other elixir wouldn't work?"

"If this is really the case, wouldn't dozens of Yan Shen Ding refining elixir together be more effective?"

...

Suddenly, Xiao Jinghen and others seemed to have discovered something, and then they started to discuss it.

"Haven't any elixir in these tripods?"

"go with!"

Listening to this argument, Mo Wentian remembered it instantly, without any hesitation, his mind moved, countless elixir and herb, fell towards each of the gods.

"Yan Shen Ding, Shu Ding!"

Watching those elixir spirits enter the Yanshen Ding, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he drank coldly, shutting down those opened Yanshen Ding directly.

An hour's time passes again.

In the void, a total of 81 flame gods have stood.

It was a fire god, and Mo Wentian released the elixir.

"Shadow mystery!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's figure flashed.

I saw nine Mowentians appearing in the void, but in a few breaths, nine Mowentians flashed, and in the void, 81 Mowentians stood proudly.

Eighty-one Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and the figure flickered towards the 81-story Yanshen Ding.

In front of a fire **** tripod, there was a figure of Mo Wentian, and the palm of Mo Wentian turned into countless phantoms in the instant of the void.

Countless seal tactics have penetrated into the 81 gods.

The flame in the flame of the flames rose at the same time.

Is one person refining eighty-one furnace elixir at the same time?

This is not an exaggeration, right?

"Fifth-level elixir!"

"Temper!"

"Ning Dan!"

"Bang bang ..."

The sound of cold drinking rang, and the rich scent of paeonia became richer.

However, for an hour, the entire astronomical kingdom seemed as if the lava erupted from the volcano, and numerous blue flames burst into the sky.

In the hall of the Devouring Kingdom of God, countless fourth-class medicines were seen flying in the void.

The scene must be as spectacular as it is spectacular!

"That's the elixir of the fourth-level peak. God bless the god!"

"That's the fifth-grade elixir Shengyuandan!"

"Master Qixiao said that the emperor refined the elixir in the hall. Could these four and five elixirs be made by the emperor?"

...

Countless warriors in the entire Kingdom of Devouring Heaven looked at the hall of the Kingdom of Devouring Heaven.

I saw countless elixir flying above the hall.

"Xiao Jingchen, Fan Zeng, Binglong, Lu Jun, don't help collecting Dan!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes fell on them all around him.

"Yes, the lord!"

"Yes, the lord!"

...

After hearing the words, every figure came back to God instantly.

Without hesitation, they agreed quickly. They looked at Mo Wentian, their faces were full of respect.

Immediately, the crowd looked at the fourth-level and fifth-level elixir floating above the hall, took a deep breath and stepped out.

"Receive Dan!"

"This is the elixir of the fourth level!"

"This is the first three marks of the fifth grade!"

"This is the first four marks of the fifth grade!"

...

As those figures quickly moved in the void, the elixir was also included in the space ring.

But every time they saw an elixir beyond their expectations, they couldn't help exclaiming.

So many elixir, they have never seen it before, and these elixir are not low in grade!

At this moment, they looked at Mo Wentian, deep in their eyes, full of awe.

Their new China's admiration for Mo Wentian couldn't help adding a little more.

A quarter of an hour has passed.

Every figure finally stopped.

In the void, the numerous floating elixir was also included in the space ring.

"Monarch, I have collected one elixir of five marks and three marks, and one hundred and ten elixir of the fourth level peak!"

"Emperor, I collected one elixir of grade five and four marks, and one hundred and twenty pills of elixir at the peak of level four!"

"Emperor, I collected one elixir with five marks and five marks, and two hundred elixir with peak four!"

"Emperor, I collected 220 elixir of the fourth-level peak!"

...

The four looked at Mo Wentian, with respectful expression on their faces.

Immediately, the four of them handed Mo Wentian the space ring of the elixir of the mobile phone in their hands.

"Ok!"

"The fourth-level peak elixir is 670 in total, still too few!"

Mo Wentian nodded.

But the next moment, I seemed to think of something. Mo Wentian's expression suddenly diminished, and his brows became tight.

"Five-level Sheng Yuandan, there is still no one coming out!"

"This furnace must make Eight Marks of Shengyuandan!"

The powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firmness.

"Emperor, is this furnace making Shengyuandan?"

At this moment, Xiao Jinghen looked at the only Yan Shending who was still refining the elixir in the void, and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, this is the refining of Shengyuandan!"

"This Emperor protects the law. In this furnace, the Emperor does not say that he will make ten marks, but at least he will make eight marks!"

For Xiao Jinghen and others, Mo Wentian didn't hide anything.

After speaking, Mo Wentian even sat down cross-legged again, hitting one by one in his hands.

In the void, with the exception of the 80 flame gods that are refining elixir, the remaining 80 flame gods are all gone.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Wentian focused all his attention on the Yan God Ding who was refining the elixir.

"Sheng Yuandan, come!"

"Ning Dan!"

Every bit of cold drinking sounded instantly in the void.