Nine Revolutions Primal Chaos Art

The little ferret in the pavilion was first aware of the danger. Before the explosion appeared, it held Qingxuan's cold body and dodged from afar.

After throwing out the golden ball, Mao Zhen jumped up and put the divine pill into a jade box, while other monks of Miao Dan gate surrounded him and stared at old Peng coldly.

Peng Lao was blown up and vomited several mouthfuls of blood. After stabilizing his body, he pointed to Mao Zhen and said, "how dare you?"

"Hum! You all dare to attack our Miao Dan gate and capture my disciples and threaten me. Why don't I dare? Do you think our Miao Dan gate can be bullied at will?" Mao Zhen said like righteousness.

Old Peng looked resentful, but he was already injured, and the other party was numerous. What could he do?

However, the next moment, Mr. Peng thought of something and looked behind him, but he didn't see Qingxuan and the ferret.

After scanning around again, old Peng saw the little ferret and couldn't help laughing.

"Ha ha! Old bastard, you'll regret your stupid behavior!" Peng laughed.

Mao Zhen also saw that the little ferret was still healthy, frowned again and scolded: "this boy's life is really hard, this is not dead!"

As he spoke, Mao Zhen threw another golden ball in his hand and threw it towards the big pit.

"I really have a hard life!"

Before the golden bead burst open, a voice full of hate suddenly sounded in Mao Zhen's ear.

Mao Zhen was surprised. A purple black flame had wrapped his whole body.

"Kiko, stop!"

Boom!

The white haired junior brother of Mao Zhen just roared, and there was another explosion in the pit below.

Mao Zhen's younger martial brother slapped him, while Xiao Lingyu turned an arm into a dragon claw and met him very strongly.

With his palms in contact, Mao Zhen's younger martial brother flew out upside down. Xiao Lingyu just stepped back, but coughed up a few mouthfuls of congestion.

Then, under the control of Xiao Lingyu's ideas, more than a thousand puppets quickly responded and surrounded them.

Peng Lao also flew over at this time, with surprise and joy on his face.

As a great master of alchemy, Mao Zhen is also full of divine fire. At this time, he is also shining a circle of green divine fire, resisting the burning of purple and black chaotic real fire.

"I have fulfilled all the conditions you want. Even if I forcibly rushed into the Miao Dan gate, even if I did capture your disciples and threaten you, you are a great master and respected by hundreds of millions of friars in the fairy world. How can you be so vicious?" Xiao Lingyu asked angrily.

Surrounded by countless armored friars, Xiao Lingyu looked unimpeded. In addition, Peng laozai, other friars of Miao danmen didn't dare to move.

"I don't think you'll be grateful to me after I help you refine the divine pill. When you give me those things, you mostly think about asking me to redouble them in the future?" Mao Zhen said while struggling to resist.

"To tell you the truth, you guessed well. I really had that idea. Unfortunately, if you weren't so cruel, I might let you go." Xiao Lingyu said.

"There is a saying in the secular world that it is better to start first and then suffer. Just now was the best time for me to kill you. I won't give up easily. If I choose again, I will still do that." Mao Zhen is very single.

"It's a pity that you underestimated me. I was bombarded down by God's thunder just now. In fact, I didn't suffer a heavy blow." Xiao Lingyu smiled.

"It's not that I belittle you, but I take you seriously, but your strength still exceeds my expectation. I didn't expect that your Divine clothes can be invisible."

Mao Zhen answered with a wry smile, and then said, "can you leave incense inheritance for our wonderful danmen?"

"You're asking me to leave trouble for myself." Xiao Lingyu said noncommittally.

If Xiao Lingyu hadn't hidden his figure with invisible divine clothes, he suddenly made a sneak attack and wrapped Mao Zhen directly with chaotic real fire. With Xiao Lingyu's ability, even with Peng Lao, I'm afraid it would be impossible to easily subdue Mao Zhen.

However, at this time, Mao Zhen was wrapped by the chaotic real fire and could not get rid of it at all. He could only resist it with his own green divine fire, but the power of the green divine fire was slightly inferior to the blue divine fire that Peng Lao had before. How can he resist the burning of the purple black chaotic real fire for a long time?

The defense shield formed by Mao Zhen's green divine fire has weakened for a circle, and then slowly converged. The purple and black chaotic real fire is gradually approaching Mao Zhen's body, and the death knell has sounded in Mao Zhen's ear.

"If you don't want him to make an oath and never be our enemy again, let him go once?" old Peng moved his kindness and suggested.

"Is it necessary?" Xiao Lingyu asked coldly.

"After all, he is a great master of alchemy. If brother Xiao kills him, I'm afraid he will arouse the hatred of those immortal zuns." Peng said calmly.

"I don't care about the hatred of immortal Zun. I only know that he wanted to kill me just now. I'll never let such a person go." Xiao Lingyu shook his head, firm and confident.

Peng Laogang wanted to persuade again. The purple and black chaotic real fire had burned Mao Zhen. At this time, Xiao Lingyu reached into the chaotic real fire and took down Mao Zhen's storage ring, which was slowly melting.

In just a few breaths, Mao Zhen's body turned into fly ash, leaving only a green flame.

"Peng Lao will deal with this divine fire."

After taking back his chaotic true fire, Xiao Lingyu flew to Qingxuan. At the same time, his thoughts surged, driving more than a thousand armored puppets to surround and kill the monks of miaodan gate.

However, as soon as more than a thousand puppets appeared, Xiao Lingyu stopped them all and said, "grievances have heads and debts have owners. Now Mao Zhen, who wants to murder my life, is dead. If you can swear with your soul, you will not take revenge for it and will not be an enemy with me in the future, I can let you live."

"I swear!"

Mao Zhen's apprentice in the early days of the Immortal Emperor immediately stood up and swore to heaven.

"Ha ha."

Xiao Lingyu smiled at Mao Zhen's Apprentice. He secretly said that such greedy people don't have to worry about themselves. Then he said, "give me my machete."

Mao Zhen's Apprentice did not hesitate. He obediently sent the machete as thin as a cicada wing to Xiao Lingyu's hand. It was not easy to cultivate in the early days of the Immortal Emperor. He got the true legend of a generation of great alchemy masters. A great future was waiting for him. He didn't want to lose his life because of a moment of righteousness.

"What about you?" Xiao Lingyu looked at other Miao Dan disciples.

Compared with the friars in the demon world, the immortal is not only more content to enjoy, does not like fighting, but also cherishes his own life.

After thinking about it, other miaodan disciples first looked at Mao Zhen's white haired younger martial brother. After he sighed and took the lead in swearing, other miaodan disciples also swore one after another.

"You're free. You'd better not let me meet you again in the fairyland." Xiao Lingyu waved and said.

Without the great alchemy master sitting here, miaodanmen naturally can't continue to control the fragrance mainland. Although these miaodanmen disciples have deep feelings for the fragrance mainland, they can only leave. Even if Xiao Lingyu doesn't catch them at this time, there will be other strong players in the fairy world in the future.

When all the miaodan disciples left, Xiao Lingyu put away more than a thousand puppets, Shenfu and machetes, and then took out a jade box from Mao Zhen's storage ring.

When the jade box was opened, a white elixir with cold fog appeared. Xiao Lingyu's face also showed a knowing smile.

He cremated the ice crystal on Qingxuan with chaos, held her upright, and then fed the divine pill into her mouth.