Fantasy: The opening robbed the protagonist of the opportunity

Chapter 208 True Banquet, a Lesson? 【5】。

Under Su Changjun’s mana, the heavenly materials and earth treasures in the storage ring, the fire attribute metal all flew out and levitated in the hall. The blazing flames shone brightly, reflecting the hall red.

“Red Emperor Great Array!”

As soon as Su Changjun’s mind moved, a red aura flew out from his body, covering a pile of fire attribute metals and heavenly materials and earth treasures, and red light rays rooted in the metal and absorbed the fire aura.

One rune after another was born in the Red Emperor Great Array, and it soon reached 110,000.

Time passed day after day, and Su Changjun was very calm, constantly absorbing the fire aura.

Finally, on the evening of the third day, the runes in the Red Emperor Great Array reached 129,600 Dao, combining into one element, reaching the realm of perfection.

“Boom!”

I saw formations appear around the Red Emperor Array, rotating around the Red Emperor Array, and a red talisman quickly formed, exuding fiery fluctuations.

Su Changjun felt that this Red Emperor Talisman could command ten thousand fires, and the Red Emperor Flame formed was the Emperor Fire, and any heavenly fire, yin fire, and pure yang flame had to bow down in front of the Red Emperor flame.

“Finally, the Red Emperor Rune was condensed, and the [Red Emperor Burning Weather] was also cultivated.”

Su Changjun flicked his fingers, and a red light flew out, it was the Red Emperor who could kill the cultivators of the Golden Pill Realm.

In order to cultivate the [Red Emperor Burning Weather], he spent many treasures, even treasure weapons cost more than a dozen, all kinds of fire attribute metals are countless, and he also spent one million contribution points to exchange for a bunch of heavenly materials and earth treasures, fire attribute metals, which is comparable to the contribution points needed to use the Sun and Moon God Furnace once.

“After condensing the Red Emperor Rune and the Green Emperor Rune, my strength has greatly increased, if I encounter Zhao Zhenyi again, I can defeat him within a few moves.”

Su Changjun was very satisfied with the harvest of this retreat.

The next day, Su Changjun got up and flew towards Xuandu Peak, and today was the day when Li Xuandu, one of the five true legends, held a true transmission banquet. Xuandu Peak is located in the depths of the Immortal Gate, connecting the immortal gate vein, the spiritual energy is rich to the extreme, looking at it from afar, the weather is varied, and it is more magnificent and majestic than Linglong Peak.

Of course, this is related to Li Xuandu’s identity and cultivation, and more importantly, Li Xuandu has continuously moved some spirit mountains over the years to strengthen Xuandu Peak, causing Xuandu Peak to overwhelm the mountains and form a pattern of standing out.

Of course, since Su Linglong became a true disciple, he had directly entered the Immortal Heaven to practice, and almost a day had passed, and he had not yet cleared the customs, so naturally he could not take care of Linglong Peak.

Su Changjun came to the outside of the Xuandu Peak realm, looked at the past from afar, and saw purple qi surrounded by incomparably noble.

At the foot of Xuandu Peak, a red carpet is spread from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, this red carpet is made of the hair of various rare and exotic beasts, and the red on it is dyed with the blood of the demon beasts of the Jindan Realm, not only has no fishy smell, but exudes a faint fragrance.

This red carpet is a treasure trove that is now being trampled underfoot and used to pave the road.

On both sides of the stone steps, there stood a young and beautiful maid, holding various musical instruments to play, which was very beautiful, attracting a hundred years of phoenixes.

“Ugh!”

At this time, one after another true disciples descended at the foot of Xuandu Peak Mountain and were respectfully invited to the top of the mountain by the miscellaneous disciples.

These true disciples either harnessed the divine rainbow, or sat on the chariot pulled by the golden jiao, or flew with the imperial sword, and the way they walked was different.

Su Changjun arrived, took out the invitation, and was respectfully invited by a miscellaneous disciple to a large hall on the top of the mountain.

At this moment, there are many true disciples in this hall, as well as inner disciples and outer disciples brought by true disciples to see the world. And in front of every true disciple, there was a table with rare spirit fruits such as fire dates and spirit pears.

“Who is this person?” Haven’t you heard that another true disciple has appeared in the Immortal Gate? ”

“You don’t even know him, this person’s name is Su Changjun, although he is not a true disciple, his status in the Immortal Gate is higher than that of a true disciple.”

“It turns out that he is Su Changjun, and it is rumored that he once fought the Heavenly Demon Sect in the Chaotic Cave Heaven True Transmission Chu Tiannan, greatly promoting the majesty of my Immortal Gate”

“When did you say the news, Senior Brother Su was in the Great Desolate Ancient Ruins not long ago, first killed Shi Tianyan of the Demon Clan’s Nine-Headed Lion Clan, and then single-handedly occupied the true legend of the Demon Dao, and even Si Wuxian couldn’t help Senior Brother Su, let him leave calmly.”

“Hehe, Junior Brother Lin, your news is too backward, I learned yesterday that Senior Brother Su was in the Fire Domain, defeated Gu Chen of the True Transmission of the Taishang Daomen with one move, and later pressed Zhao Zhenyi, I see that the strength of Junior Brother Su may be inferior to the five true transmissions, but among the many true transmission disciples, the strength is in the forefront.”

“Yes, if Senior Brother Su condenses the Golden Pill, even if he can’t condense the Eight-Colored Golden Pill, he can condense the top seven-color Golden Pill, and the position of the Holy Son in the future is promising.”

Seeing that Su Changjun was invited to a front position by a miscellaneous disciple, some disciples whispered, looking at Su Changjun with curious eyes.

Some of the true disciples who had only heard Su Changjun’s name and had not seen him were all looking at Su Changjun with their eyes at the moment.

“Junior Sister Qin, is this person Su Changjun? I heard that he offended Junior Sister Qin, do you want me to teach him a lesson later, and be angry for Junior Sister. ”

In front of a table, a young man smiled at the woman at the table next to him.

His name was Qian Chuan, a highly qualified true disciple of the Immortal Sect, hundreds of years had passed since he had cultivated the Golden Pill, and his magic power was profound. Behind the desk next to him, the woman sitting was none other than Qin Yuqing.

Qin Yuqing is dressed in a palace costume today, with a graceful and luxurious temperament, without the brutal willfulness of before, and his temperament is outstanding, attracting a lot of eyes.

The true disciple named Qian Chuan in front of him was one of Qin Yuqing’s followers.

He often practiced outside and rarely returned to the Immortal Gate, so he knew very little about Su Changjun.

When Qin Yuqing heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and said, “Qian Chuan, how I am has nothing to do with you, but I need to warn you that although Junior Brother Su’s realm is not as good as yours, his strength is above you, if you want to teach him, I am afraid that someone will teach him a lesson.” ”

When Qian Chuan heard Qin Yuqing say this, he smiled and said: “Junior Sister Qin, when the world sees anything, they like to exaggerate, Su Changjun may have some strength and can compete with ordinary true transmission disciples, so he is fighting with a group of Demon Dao true transmission for a few rounds, and he is blown to crush the other party. ”

“And I have cultivated the Golden Pill for hundreds of years, the mana accumulation is abundant, and I have condensed the Yin God, no matter how strong Su Changjun is, it is not worth mentioning in front of me.”

“Whatever you want.”

Qin Yuqing was too lazy to pay attention to him and said lightly.

Qian Chuan was not angry when he heard this, his gaze fell on Su Changjun, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn’t know what he was thinking.