Pill Sovereign Reborn

For a long time, the fire dissipated and the waves stopped.

The shadow of Yin Wujiao slowly emerged from the torrential fire.

He looks a little embarrassed. Ye Lan's black-and-white fire lotus is very powerful. Even if his cultivation is in Tongyou, he will not be hurt by Ye Lan's strong bombardment.

"It's worthy of being the first martial arts genius of the ten thousand poisons cult. The cultivation of strength is really profound, and the physical strength is really powerful. The explosion just now failed to kill you!"

Ye Lan's heart is stunned, his soul power is soaring, the power of black flame fighting soul is also more powerful and violent, and the white real fire of Wansheng stove is also more terrifying.

The combination of the two, into thousands of black and white fire lotus, once the collective explosion, it is absolutely devastating.

The general Tongyou one heavy environment strong person, absolutely already seriously injured falls to the ground, which can not be like Yin Wujiao that only slightly injured.

This has to make Ye Lan feel the strength of Yin Wujiao, and the terrible talent of martial arts.

"How dare you hurt me? You can't escape today!"

Yin has no cold way.

He didn't expect that today, he was hurt by a little boy who broke his womb.

If this matter is spread out, it will definitely make people laugh.

Therefore, he has to kill Ye Lan and recover his lost face and dignity.

Buzzing ～

in the body of Yin Wujiao, the towering purple poisonous fog gushes out vigorously.

The purple poison fog, blocking the sky and the sun, roaring and rolling, surging continuously, the scene is frightening.

Indistinctly, the purple poison fog is like a combination of countless ghosts, among which there are bursts of howling, crying and roaring.

It makes people feel numb.

Purple fog, surging very fast, blink of an eye, is to Ye Lan and others around, and constantly attack.

These poisonous mists are extremely powerful and terrifying. Those who practice under the secluded environment will die if they touch them, and they will turn into pus and blood.

"Take it!"

Ye Lan's mind moves. In the hell layer of Wansheng furnace, a black whirlpool surges out, and the terrible suction breaks out madly. It devours the surging purple poison fog completely.

The hell layer of the magic tower can absorb and refine everything.

This function, Ye Lan or see the magic tower and the bloody ancient clock between the duel, just found out.

With the present ability of Wansheng furnace, it is still possible to devour the purple poisonous fog spewed by a Tongyou Yizhong environmental cultivator.

"This..."

See Ye Lan top of the head that a magical furnace, crazy devour refining their own purple fog, Yin no teach a face surprised.

He had never seen a soul soldier of a mender who could devour and refine his purple poison fog.

"Chop!"

After Wansheng furnace devours and refines the purple poison fog of Yin Wujiao, Ye Lan takes the opportunity to wave the fish scale sword and chop down towards Yin Wujiao.

Zheng ～

a multicolored sword with a length of more than 100 Zhang was cut down in the air, and it fell heavily on the shoulder blade of Yin Wujiao.

Puff ～

although the colorful edge of the fish scale sword is sharp, the power of the body of Yin Wujiao is stronger.

Therefore, this sword, Ye Lan has not been able to split Yin Wujiao in two, just let Yin Wujiao suffer a little skin injury.

Roar ~

at this time, in the magic tower, the terrible and powerful black knife beast reappeared, slapping the Yin Wujiao with one paw, carrying the terrible and overbearing destruction.

Hiss, hiss, hiss

Yin Wujiao has a keen reaction. Behind him, a fighting spirit emerges and sprays a poisonous mist to wrap his body.

The claw of the black saber beast, patted on the thick poisonous fog, immediately eroded and melted like snow and sunlight.

The black saber beast was in pain, so he quickly pulled back his paw and cut it off.

"The first day of the ten thousand poison sect is really difficult!"

Ye Lan brow deep lock.

With a wave of his hand, powerful and terrifying black knife beasts emerge in the magic tower.

There are more than a dozen of them, each of them has the strength of the practitioners who are not weak in breaking the tire, nine heavy or even half step into the secluded realm.

As soon as the dozen black saber beasts appeared, they surrounded Yin Wujiao, spewing flames from their mouths, burning the poisonous fog of Yin Wujiao.

It's a pity that the poisonous fog is too overbearing. Even if more than a dozen black saber beasts join hands, it's hard to completely burn the poisonous fog, and it's completely unable to break the defense of Yin Wujiao.

"Burn!"

Ye Lan drinks low.

See a dozen black knife beast, round around the Yin Wujiao, Ye Lan take advantage of the situation, Wansheng stove spit out fierce white real fire, straight to kill the spirit of the Yin Wujiao.

White real fire is more powerful and domineering.

Even in Tongyou, the power of the devil fighting the soul is extremely powerful and terrifying, but it is difficult to bear the burning of white fire.You know, white fire can burn the soul of the monk.

The fighting spirit of demons and gods displayed by soul power can't stop the white fire from Wansheng stove.

Of course, there is another reason why the white fire from the Wansheng stove can burn the fighting spirits of the immortals.

That is, after the magic tower devours and refines the blood color ancient clock, it feeds back to Wansheng furnace, making the white real fire of Wansheng furnace more domineering and blazing.

Otherwise, even if the white real fire of Wansheng stove has the ability to burn the practitioners' fighting souls, soul soldiers and attack the killing souls, it will not be able to fight the souls of the immortals.

Click ～

Click ～

the fighting spirit of the immortals, under the huge white fire, began to crumble, looking like it was about to collapse.

Cracks appeared on its body surface.

With the appearance of those cracks, the ability of fighting spirit of the devil is also weakening, the spray of poison fog is less and less, and the power of poison fog is weaker and weaker.

In the face of the siege of more than a dozen powerful and terrifying black saber beasts, they are gradually losing support.

"Unexpectedly, he had the means to attack and kill the soul of the cultivator."

Yin Wujiao looks ugly.

"No, you must leave here as soon as possible. If you continue to fight like this, you will surely die!"

Then, Yin Wujiao thought so.

He understood that the current crisis, forced support is not the way, hard shoulder absolutely unwise.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Today, escape a disaster, one day, meet Ye Lan, again before snow shame not late.

"You've got excellent means. Today, I won't fight with you. I'll see you in the future. I'll kill you!"

Yin no teach cold drink.

Forced to endure the injury in the body, a blow through the void, the body into the void, disappeared.

The next second, Yin Wujiao appeared in front of Zhou Zhao, Huang Tianqing and Xiao Molin. They beat him back and were seriously injured. They took three disciples of their own ten thousand poison sect and fled all the way.

See Yin no teach with ten thousand poison teach of those three disciples escape, Ye Lan did not go to chase.

He knew the truth that the poor should not be pursued.

The top priority is to find a way to pick the lotus pill.

"Ye Lan, don't you chase me?"

Yan Shaosong asked.

"No, give elder martial brother Zhou their healing pills and let them take care of their wounds. I'll try to pick the lotus pill!"

Ye Lan orders.

Then, with a glance, he looked at the huge lotus in the center of Lingquan. Among the lotus pods, eighteen lotus seeds were born. They were like elixirs. They were fragrant and intoxicating.

The shining brilliance of the lotus seed is also gorgeous and praiseworthy.

Ye Lan is flying towards the giant lotus in the center of Lingquan, and takes out a small spoon from her arms.

The spoon is made of rare life jade.

Liansheng pill, lotus seed and lotus are one. Once the lotus is damaged, the lotus seed will turn into fly ash and become nothingness.

If you want to pick lotus seeds successfully, you must use life jade.

Because the life jade contains a strong breath of life, when picking lotus seeds, it will not hurt the lotus itself, so it can also preserve the medicinal properties of lotus seeds.

Ye Lan is hanging on the lotus, using the spoon made of life jade to take out the 18 lotus seeds one by one.

Later, Ye Lan used the special life jade to make a small jade bottle, and put the 18 lotus seeds in good condition.

"Eighteen lotus seeds, five of us, three for each, and the extra three. How about we distribute them in the future?"

After taking the lotus seed, Ye Lan flashed to Yan Shaosong and others and said.

"No, we haven't done anything. This lotus seed is a rare treasure. I only need one!"

Xiao Molin took the lead.

"If Mo Lin only needs one, I'll just need one!"

Huang Tianqing said with a smile.

"I just need one, too."

Zhou Zhao also smiles.

"So, I'm not polite!"

Ye Lan doesn't ask for such rare Liansheng pills. Naturally, he is in great need. As long as he has these Liansheng pills, his accomplishments will soar rapidly. He also hopes to compete with Mu Jiuyou and Huangfu Longhua in the final of the imperial assembly and win the first place in the assembly. Then, he tries to enter the overseas Shenzong and get the book of awakening.

"Little song, here are three."

"All the senior brothers want one. How can I be special? I think you need these things more than I do. I just want one

Yan Shaosong said with a smile.

Hearing the words, Ye Lan didn't say much and gave Yin Shaosong a lotus pill.

In this way, he had 14 lotus pills in his hand.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Leave here first and go to find another safe place."In a few days, the knockout phase is coming to an end. Ye Lan must find a quiet place to meditate and improve her strength in these days before the end of the knockout phase.