Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

"Su Yan, cheer up!"

Little Lori shouted anxiously, her face full of worry.

Su Yan's disadvantage is obvious. Shi Dalong is also holding his hands and praying for Su Yan.

But the sect master of the Shenmu Gate looked at Little Lori at this moment, with raised eyebrows and an angry face.

"Eat what's inside and out, wait for me to catch him, and refine you and him into a pill!"

"You weren't the one who forcibly took me away and killed my parents back then. I only hate you!"

At this moment, Little Lolita was looking directly at the master of the **** wooden door, not afraid of him at all, she was willing to go.

Su Yan was also slightly shaken. He never thought that Lolita was in such a life experience. He was not angry when she was forcibly taken away, but killing her parents was the most vicious.

"I think your sacred wooden door is just a devil in wolf skin."

"Devil?" The sect master of Shenmumen smiled, "What is a devil, a loser or a winner, I can call you a devil if you die."

The black robe of the sect master of the Shenmu Gate was swung out by him casually and directly bound towards Su Yan.

Unexpectedly, his black robe turned out to be a powerful magic weapon with the ability to trap people.

Su Yan was frantically recovering spiritual power, but he knew that this person would not give him a chance, and would inevitably take advantage of his illness to kill him.

What's going on right now, only the Jedi counterattacked and made a **** path.

Su Yan didn't consider the result anymore, and he fought to the last moment, until the blood drained and the dantian of divine consciousness was destroyed.

He turned into a dragon head, and there was a golden spiritual power dragon **** phantom behind him, he was naturally fighting.

"I'm not what you wait for the ants to call yourself!"

Su Yan directly attacked the master of the Shenmu Gate, and the spiritual power of his body was squeezed by him, and his white skin was actually wrinkled, as if he was several decades old.

This is a stream of light, with the strong will and majestic spiritual power, a complete final blow.

The master of the Shenmu Sect also changed suddenly at this moment. He didn't expect Su Yan to be so desperate. Even if he tried to die with him, he would continue to fight him.

The black robe was directly pierced by Su Yan, and then the offensive was unabated, and he rushed towards the master of the Shenmu Gate.

The master of the Shenmu Gate condensed a barrier to resist Su Yan's attack. Behind the barrier, there is also his black spiritual power around him, which he believes is absolutely unbreakable for Su Yan.

"Come on, let me see your last madness!"

Su Yan rushed away and blended with the barrier. At this moment, his black hair was directly curled and burned, his scalp was cracked, and most of his body's skin fell off. Can make a few crisp noises.

The effect of Su Yan's desperate behavior is naturally not in vain. He directly broke through the barrier, and all his spiritual power was bombarded on the master of the **** wooden door.

Even if he had black spiritual power, he still couldn't stop the golden light, and his chest was directly black with a burnt smell.

The master of the Shenmu Gate was bombarded with blood by this move. This was not ordinary blood, but a mouthful of blood, which made his breath suddenly sluggish.

However, Su Yan has now become a dying man in hell, paralyzed on the ground, unable to move a single bit.

The master of the Shenmu Gate hurriedly used black spiritual power to remove the scorched breast meat, and it was clearly visible that the bone depression was full of bright red, even the heart could be faintly visible.

"After all, it's so bad, otherwise you can really fight me. It's really hard."

The master of the Shenmu Gate was full of fear. If it were not for Su Yan's spiritual exhaustion, he would really die in Su Yan's hands.

"I know you won't tell your secrets, and I don't want to ask, it's all in vain."

Su Yan glanced at the master of the mysterious wooden door, a slight smile appeared on his face, but the cracked skin on his face was falling off in large chunks, revealing scorched muscles.

"Look at what you are now, you are a dead man, dead dog!"

The master of the Shenmu Gate directly hit Su Yan, and Su Yan flew tens of meters away, falling to the ground as if coke fell to the ground.

The coke is falling or spilling coke, Su Yan falling to the ground is spilling the skin, even the charred meat is spilling.

His dantian at the moment was already utterly dying, and he was only about to crack and shatter, and the result was that his spiritual consciousness was destroyed, and there was no more heaven and earth.

The sect master of the Shenmu Gate didn't shoot Su Yan again. Su Yan was still useful to him, and he wanted to use Su Yan to make a good medicine.

"Eat what's inside and out, come here to me!"

The master of the Shenmu Gate casually moved, and Little Lori couldn't help flying towards him, and he grabbed the neck by his neck.

"Don't you hate me, now I will throw you and him into the pill furnace and refine you into a pill."

The brutal expression on the face of the master of the Shenmu Gate was actually poking out his nose and sniffing Lori's arm, as if he was drooling in front of the delicious food.

"In those days, I arrested you to be a saint because of your talent for practicing qigong, and you have unknown secrets in your body."

"But I don't want to wait anymore. No matter what secrets you have, just refine it for me to enjoy."

The master of the Shenmu Gate held Su Yan with his left hand and Xiao Lori with his right hand, and walked into the ruins with a wild smile.

In that ruin, there is a mottled alchemy furnace, not very big, as big as a water tank, but with obscure text and rune taboos on it. This thing must have been around for a long time.

The master of the Shenmu Gate directly threw the two to the ground, looking at the pill furnace with solemn expression, as if the pill furnace was more noble than him.

"This is what our ancestors got, and it has been inherited to this day, and the descendants are not filial. For decades, it has not been possible to refine a second-grade pill."

The master of the Shenmu Gate actually shed a tear, which was obviously guilt towards the ancestors and ancestors.

But after a while, he wiped away the tears, and there was a look of joy on his face.

"But it's different now. Later generations have these two living beings, coupled with the genius treasures that have been stored over the years, they believe that they can definitely refine the second-grade pill!"

After all, he just opened the pill furnace directly with a casual move, and a strange breath came to his face, but he took a few big mouthfuls with enjoyment.

"It's still this taste, what a familiar taste, just like an old altar."

The master of the Shenmu Gate looked peaceful, and directly threw Su Yan and Little Lolita into the pill furnace, and with one move, the pill furnace top cover returned to its original position.

"Su Baxian, enjoy the last moments inside. When I burn you to death with the fire of spiritual power, and then match it with various genius treasures, you are an elixir to improve my realm, ha Haha!"

The master of the Shenmu Gate laughed presumptuously, his hands were sealed, and a burst of spiritual power came out, slammed, rushed to the bottom of the pill furnace, and began to grill the pill furnace.

The energy produced by the burning of spiritual energy is naturally huge. The temperature in the pill furnace has suddenly reached above Baidu, and this temperature change is still continuing, but it will be a high temperature of one hundred and fifty degrees for a while.