Chapter 1093: Deriving the Dan Fang

The divine power bombarded Feng Ming's body, and it may not be able to kill Qin Shuang. But as long as Feng Ming's head is smashed, he will definitely die.

And he has this time, he has this opportunity.

Didn't you see it, now Feng Ming hasn't noticed that he has arrived behind her?

One of his dragon claws had already slapped at Feng Ming's head, and a sinister smile appeared on his face, smirking at Feng Yao, who was flying from the opposite side.

"Dragon......

All this happened in the lightning, Feng Yao just shouted out four words, "Feng Ming, Dragon Clan", and the dragon claw of the Dragon Clan Ancestor was less than half a foot away from the top of Feng Ming's head.

"Bang!"

The hideous smile on the face of the Dragon Clan Ancestor suddenly stiffened, his wrist had been grabbed by Feng Ming's hand, and Feng Ming's strength made his heart tremble, and the hand holding his wrist was like an iron hoop, holding his arm numb. Then he saw Feng Ming holding his hand and pulling it forward, and his figure couldn't help but rush towards Feng Ming, and Feng Ming suddenly slammed his back towards the front chest of the Dragon Clan's ancestor.

"Click......"

The Dragon Ancestor's chest suddenly deflated, and his bones shattered, but with this impact, the Dragon Ancestor's life was half gone.

The Dragon Clan's Ancestor's other hand slammed into Feng Ming's back, but with his strength at this time, he couldn't hurt Feng Ming at all.

"You...... It's not the Martial Saint Ninth Layer......" The Dragon Clan's Ancestor's eyes showed a light of fear.

"Of course not!"

"Buzz ......"

Feng Ming's body suddenly burst into flames, enveloping the Dragon Clan Ancestor behind him. The flames were so hot that they turned a space into nothingness.

"Fire Refining Void!" Feng Yao looked at Feng Ming in shock: "Tenth layer of Martial Saint!"

"Buzz ......"

Feng Ming retracted the Fire Refining Void, but in the blink of an eye, the Dragon Clan Ancestor had already been burned to powder. Qin Shuang in the Gangfeng layer had a burst of flesh pain.

"What a waste! This is the tenth-layer dragon body of the Martial Saint!"

Feng Yao looked at Feng Ming in shock, half a sound, and said with a wry smile on her face:

"Do you really want to go to Fengdao?"

"Don't go back!" Feng Ming shook his head and said, "But there is something wrong with Fengdao, I will go back." ”

Feng Yao laughed with relief, and then said seriously: "You killed the Dragon Clan Ancestor this time, although it made all parties in the Demon Realm fear you, but I'm afraid you don't want to win the help of the Demon Realm anymore." Maybe it won't be long before even the demon clan monks here will be ordered by each family to leave you and return to the demon world.

Except for the Feng Clan, I'm afraid that the other races want you to fail in the Martial Arts Continent, or even be killed by the Demon Clan. No race wants to see the Feng Clan become stronger. In fact, the Feng Clan is already strong enough, and now there is an extra Martial Saint Tenth Layer like you, and the pressure on them is too great.

Therefore, they will try their best to withdraw the demon clan on the martial arts continent to the demon realm, so that you will be at a disadvantage in front of the demon clan. In order to kill you, they can abandon the Warrior Continent. And they think that once you die, they can go from the Demon Realm to the Warrior Continent at any time. ”

"I understand!" Feng Ming said softly, "Thank you." ”

Feng Yao shook her head and said, "The chicks have finally grown up, you take care." ”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Yao flew towards the golden ship. The Heaven Splitting Ancestor nodded towards Feng Ming and said:

"I have the opportunity to be a guest at home, and I miss you very much. ”

"Hmm!

Watching the big ship leave, Feng Ming's gaze hung down from the air and looked at Feng Yan on the ground. The hands of the two men were raised almost at the same time, and then they waved vigorously.

"Kill!"

The demons collide again.

Qin Shuangxu stood in the Gangfeng layer, thinking carefully about Fang Cai Feng Yao's words.

The Demon Clan will not increase troops to the Martial Continent again, and will even recall many Demon Clan monks. is to put Feng Ming at a disadvantage in front of the demons, and wants to borrow the hands of the demons to kill Feng Ming.

The demon clan thinks so, and the demon clan is not like this.

The three Demon Saints who came to capture Feng Yan were all killed, and the Demon Clan should not send the Demon Ancestor to the Martial Continent again, and they would also think about killing Feng Yan with the hands of the Demon Clan.

"In this way, it gives the Terrans a great opportunity. ”

Qinshuang narrowed his eyes, and then flew in the direction of the String Moon Empire.

"It's time to elevate and cultivate, not just me, but the whole human race. There is not much time left for us to counterattack. ”

The piano double is back to the String Moon Empire. The welfare of the people facing the whole empire has been doubled, and everyone feels that the time for the Terran counterattack is approaching, and the people of the entire Quarter Moon Empire are in a desperate state of cultivation. At the same time, there were a large number of Terrans in the entire Warrior Continent who began to rush to the last holy land of the Terrans from all directions and through various channels.

Crescent Moon Empire!

What is Qin Shuang doing?

She was alchemy in the alchemy room in the Demon Suppression Tower.

She has cultivated with a dark horn, and the effect is terrifying. But as soon as he thought that the Dark Horn was hard to obtain, Qin Shuang's heart sprung up with an idea to use the Dark Horn to research an elixir.

Three dark corners were wasted, and it didn't work out.

Don't think that Qin Shuang used three dark horns, but only refined the pill three times, not like this, but practiced nearly a hundred times, and Qin Shuang used a small part of the dark horn every time. Later, weak water plants were added to the Danfang. After consuming three more Dark Horns, Qin Shuang finally succeeded in refining the elixir.

However, Qin Shuang was very disappointed.

Because the effect of the pill is average.

Why didn't a warrior or a monk take alchemy materials directly, but instead refine them into pills?

The main thing is the effect.

Blindly refining the main medicine to make the elixir, a furnace can refine a maximum of thirty-six pills, and a minimum of six pills. Moreover, the effect of each pill is more than simply taking medicinal herbs.

Even if it is not exceeded, it is only the same as simply taking medicinal herbs, and it can only be refined into six pills in one furnace, which is six times that of simply taking medicinal herbs.

Not to mention......

The effect of each pill goes beyond simply taking herbs?

The elixir that is almost a little bit more effective is also twice as effective as simply taking herbs, and it is even better.

However, the pill successfully refined by Qin Shuang not only did not exceed the effect of the dark horn, but even the effect of the weak water grass was not as good. Isn't that a loss?

Qin Shuang threw those pills on the ground casually, frowning and thinking, and deduced carefully.

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

Qin Shuang still did not find out the reason for the failure of alchemy. couldn't help but feel a little depressed, got up and walked out of the alchemy room, standing on the top of the peak and looking into the demon suppression tower.

"Danfang has been extended to the extreme, there should be no problem!"

Qin Shuang's eyes looked ahead without focus, I don't know how long it took, Qin Shuang sighed, woke up from her thoughts, and the scenery in the Demon Suppression Tower was presented in front of her. The beautiful scenery gradually brightened her mood.

Suddenly, her heart jumped, and a sudden look appeared on her face.

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