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"Alchemists must have experienced the frying furnace."
Ye Chentian's voice suddenly appeared in Xuanhuo's ears.
"Huh?" Xuanhuo frowned, feeling a little uneasy.
The fryer is naturally something that every alchemist will experience. No matter how good the technique is and how delicate the control is, they will experience this kind of thing. No one is smooth sailing.
"It's ridiculous to say that, I have been looking for thousands of years to deal with people like you, and I actually found inspiration in the matter of the fryer."
Ye Chentian's voice in the blood cocoon spread, and Xuanhuo was stunned.
"The formation of the elixir, the heat, the solidification of the liquid medicine, and its own control are all very delicate. However, the more advanced the alchemy material is, the more difficult it is to control it. Fortunately, I don't control it."
"Create an alchemy and blow you up. I think it will be infinitely powerful."
Ye Chentian smiled lightly, his face was very pale, it was very difficult for him to refine this pill spirit, "Sure enough, the strength is not enough
Xuanhuo's face changed drastically. It is quite normal for alchemy to fry the furnace, but the higher the material, the more abundant the profound energy it contains, and the greater the power of the furnace.
"I thicken the fire with the medicine liquid and transform it into a pill spirit. Would you like to have a taste?"
With a cruel outline on the corner of Ye Chentian's mouth, he slowly sent out the little lion in his hand.
Pooh¡ª¡ª
The green pill spirit broke through the cover of blood energy almost instantly, and the lively little lion suddenly ran towards the mysterious fire.
"No!"
Xuanhuo retreated violently, but there was no way to retreat. There were bell walls all around. Now the arena is covered by the holy fire bell, and no one can get out!
The little lion roared. Although it was only the size of a palm, it looked like a majestic giant beast in Xuanhuo's eyes. Staring at it with green eyes, Xuanhuo was already unable to move.
Ye Chentian broke through the blood energy, took out a pill from the storage bag, stuffed it in his mouth, hid in the corner, and arranged layer after layer of barriers casually.
The blood energy of the mysterious fire bombarded the little lion one after another, but it had no effect. On the contrary, the power of this pill spirit was even more terrifying.
Qing Lingyun, who was not far from the holy flame clock, trembled in his heart. Once this pill spirit explodes, it will definitely be destroyed! Even if he resisted with the cultivation base of Da Danyuan, he would be bombarded miserably.
Even, dead.
But Qing Lingyun is not worried anymore, Xuanhuo will die under the explosion of this pill spirit, and Ye Chentian will die too!
"Qing Lingyun, you actually blocked my way with the holy flame bell, ha ha."
The corner of Ye Chentian grinned, revealing the ferocity in his eyes.
Layer after layer of golden barriers protected Ye Chentian, and his body was covered with dense flame scales.
Xuanhuo stretched out his hand and pointed, and a bloody light shot up into the sky, blasting on the holy fire bell, making a huge buzzing sound.
"Qing Lingyun!"
Xuanhuo yelled in grief and indignation, he didn't expect that this time, he just folded here.
The Danling lion cub bit Xuanhuo's finger.
Time stands still for an instant.
Layer after layer of fluctuations rippling from Dan Ling's body.
The clothes on Xuanhuo's body were torn to shreds, and the thick blood covering his body was instantly torn apart like thin paper, and Xuanhuo's body was shredded in it.
"Ahhh!"
Painful wails echoed in the holy flame bell. Thousands of black energy scattered from Xuanhuo's body and escaped in all directions, but they were dissipated bit by bit under the shock of profound energy fluctuations.
The barrier set by Ye Chentian shattered two layers in an instant, and another wave could crush the rest of the barrier.
Boom¡ª¡ª
On this day, reverberating bells can be heard in the Holy Fire Palace, and even the Holy Fire City.
The disciples of the Holy Fire Palace in the distance covered their ears in pain, and squatted on the ground uncomfortable.
Mu Qing stared blankly at everything, luck resisted, but the sound waves of the holy flame bell knocked it into the air almost instantly, rushing violently to the next target.
"No, Holy Flame Bell!"
Qing Lingyun's eyes were about to burst, this holy fire clock was a sacred object of the Holy Fire Palace, and it was also the most powerful weapon in Qing Lingyun's hands.
Click!
Subtle sounds spread one after another, and cracks appeared on the indestructible wall of the sacred flame clock. With each profound energy fluctuation, there will be more cracks. After a while, the sacred flame clock will inevitably shatter.
A sound wave hit, smashing the last barrier Ye Chentian arranged, and Ye Chentian slowly closed his eyes.p; Qing Lingyun appeared in front of Ye Chentian in a flash, and the murderous aura on his face quickly condensed into a sharp sword, piercing Ye Chentian with his eyes.
"You actually didn't die!"
After all, Qing Lingyun still spoke, but the danger in his eyes overflowed and permeated the air.
"Why, the Palace Master wants me to die?"
At this moment, Ye Chentian's complexion was scorched black, his clothes were torn, and there were wounds everywhere. The flame demon scales had quietly retreated, and thick blood was left behind. He looked as miserable as he could be.
Even the voice is extremely thin.
"Father! Ye Chentian is a disciple of the Holy Fire Palace!" Qing Ya stood in front of Ye Chentian and shouted angrily at Qing Lingyun.
"Get out of the way!" A dangerous breath flashed in Qing Lingyun's eyes.
"Dad!"
Qing Ya stood firmly in front of Ye Chentian, not giving an inch.
"Palace Master, this Ye Chentian destroyed half of the Holy Fire Palace, this matter must not be left alone!" Qin Ming walked over at this time, and said sadly.
Snapped¡ª¡ª
Qing Lingyun waved his hand, Qin Ming didn't have time to react at this speed, so he was slapped on the face by the former.
"I still need it. Can you teach me how to do it?"
Qing Lingyun glanced at Qin Ming murderously, and the latter covered his face and took a step back in shock.
"Ye Chentian, you are so clever, you actually ruined the holy fire palace that I worked so hard to build!"
Qing Lingyun was extremely furious at this moment. First, the holy fire bell was broken, and then the holy fire palace was destroyed. The most important thing is that Ye Chentian is not dead yet.
"I think it is very necessary for you to come with me."
Ye Chentian smiled miserably, and said angrily.
"What if I don't?"
Bass.
The profound energy on Qing Lingyun's body erupted, and the actual killing intent hit Ye Chentian's throat.
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