Chapter 178: Dan Cheng

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In a huge palace, Sikong is made on top of the main hall, and the entire main hall is black in style, exuding this solemn atmosphere everywhere. This main hall has a very domineering name, Heavenly Demon Palace.

And below the main hall, there were two black-robed old men prostrate on the ground.

These two black-robed old men, with their breath as deep as the sea, are restrained and heavy, and they are actually two god-level powerhouses.

The two of them, one of them is the leader of the God Killing Alliance, and the Killer Army, known as the King of Killers.

The other is the most elite Shura leader of the Rakshasa Gate, the greedy wolf.

Both of them are well-known god-level masters, but now, like a dog, prostrate under the main hall, facing the absolute majesty, these two figures can't stop trembling.

"Door master, that's the way it is, the young master of Sikong participated in the competition this time, and caused a big disaster, the three major sects collectively attacked, and the foundation of my Rakshasa Gate in China was destroyed in a blink of an eye, but the three major sects did not stop there, the young master of Sikong disappeared, and the three major sects gathered a large number of masters in the Chinese martial arts world, ready to attack the volcanic island after ten days. In particular, the Kunlun faction Cangyun Venerable man, following the battle book, ten days later, the top of the volcano, a duel between male and female. ”

The killer army prostrate on the ground and reported respectfully.

"Wait a minute, you say, Haoran cut off one of Lu Jinghong's arms, and in that battle, he defeated Dongfang Xuan, who broke through the god level on the spot?" Sikong asked with a frown.

"Yes, the young master is mighty, this battle has defeated all the peerless geniuses in the Chinese martial arts world. It's just a little too heavy! ”

His son knew best in his heart, although he had been in retreat for nearly a year, but before the retreat, he was very clear about Sikong Haoran's cultivation.

It's just the cultivation of the late stage of the Heavenly Order.

Although he was able to reach the late stage of the Heavenly Rank by cultivating at the age of more than thirty, this kind of talent was indeed regarded as a genius in the martial arts world, but Sikong Jue knew even more that the reason why Sikong Haoran was able to reach the late stage of the Heavenly Rank was inseparable from the fact that he had spent countless elixirs to cultivate, and he had already washed the marrow and cut his hair since he was a child.

Even so, Sikong Haoran's cultivation is still much worse than Lu Jinghong, Dongfang Xuanzhi and the like.

Even if he had an adventure in this year, his cultivation would reach the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Rank at most, and it would be impossible for him to defeat Dongfang Xuan, who had already broken through the Divine Rank.

The Great Perfection of the Divine Rank and the Heavenly Rank is fundamentally the difference between cloud and mud.

Another point is that Sikong Haoran's temperament is very clear to him, as a father, although he is indeed ruthless and has a bit of his demeanor back then, but he is quite rational in life and work, not the kind of person who is impulsive and doesn't care about anything.

Even if he has a grudge against Han Yiheng of the Yuqing faction, he will not kill him in public, and even if he wants to kill him, he will do it secretly, this is Sikong Haoran's nature.

Sikong Jue even suspected that the guy who participated in the competition was not his son, and it was very likely that someone else was pretending.

If it was someone else who was pretending, where is his son now?

"Could it be that something has happened?"

As soon as he thought of this, Sikong Jue suddenly felt anxious, and a terrifying killing intent came out of his body, filling the entire hall, and even scared the two god-level masters who were crawling on the ground to tremble.

But that was just his guess, and he didn't want to think about it.

"Contact Haoran as soon as possible, I want to make sure he is safe?" Sikong said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Sect Master, but how to deal with the affairs of the three major sects, and the challenge of the Venerable Cangyun・・・・・・ Greedy Wolf asked cautiously.

"Hmph, Cangyun old thief, more than ten years ago, the deity suffered a loss from him in that secret realm, more than ten years have passed, am I really still the same as I was at the beginning? This time, the new hatred and the old hatred are counted together, since this old puppet wants to find death, the deity will fulfill him! The three major sects, except for an old thief in Cangyun, the others are just some local chickens and dogs, which are not worth mentioning. ”

"The Sect Master's divine skills are world-famous, vertical and horizontal, and now with his divine skills, even if it is Li Haotian and the Blood Prince Loris Lane, they may not be your opponents. The old thief is just a clown. The owner of the door can kill him with a wave of his hand. Killing the army said respectfully.

Although this sycophant is not very technical, Sikong Jue listened to it and nodded appreciatively.

Now that he has taken a step forward in his cultivation, and with the Evil King Bead in his hand, he is indeed not afraid of the Venerable Cangyun, but he still has some psychological pressure on Li Haotian, Loris Lane and other powerhouses who are among the top two on the god list.

He fought with Li Haotian more than ten years ago, and lost to Li Haotian at that time, but he was able to escape by relying on the evil king to save his life. Now his strength has surpassed Li Haotian more than ten years ago, but after not seeing him for more than ten years, how strong is Li Haotian?

You can't stand still, right?

"Okay, you go down, although I am not afraid of the old thief of Cangyun, but since he dares to duel with me, he must have made progress in his cultivation, and this battle, the deity will not underestimate him, if there is something on the island in these ten days, you can arrange it yourself, and this seat will adjust the state in these ten days!"

"Yes, Master!"

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Outside, the Rakshasa Gate and the three major sects were in trouble, and Qin Shou stood still and went all out to refine the Tianyuan Treasure Pill.

All kinds of hundred-year-old ginseng, thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and Zhong Lingshi milk were thrown into the alchemy furnace by him, and the four elephant furnaces exuded bursts of high temperature.

All kinds of elixirs, after the calcination of cyan spiritual fire, turned into a golden medicinal liquid, all impurities, were removed, leaving only the purest spiritual liquid, and finally Qin Shou put the Tianyuan Treasure Lotus Seed into the alchemy furnace.

One-day ・・・・・・

Two-day ・・・・・・

Three-day ・・・・・・

On the fifth day, the Heavenly Yuan Treasure Lotus Seed was thoroughly refined and absorbed all the spiritual fluid.

"Boom!"

A purple-gold pill popped out of the alchemy furnace, and this pill unexpectedly released a purple glow. Brilliant and incomparable. On this elixir, there are actually seven or eight Dan patterns circulating.

Countless purple qi condensed around the pill, looking magical and abnormal.

Of course, it did not cause any changes in heaven and earth, and the level of Tianyuan Baodan was not enough to cause changes in heaven and earth.

The moment the Dan was completed, Qin Shou hurriedly cut off the magic trick and smashed the runes into the Heavenly Yuan Treasure Pill one after another. Tian Yuan Bao Dan was successfully bagged by him.

It took a full five days to finally refine this Heavenly Yuan Pill.

Qin Shou looked a little weak, and his face was a little pale.

It took another day, and after recovering his state, Qin Shou directly took this Tianyuan Treasure Pill.

The purple-gold elixir looked magical and abnormal, but it melted in the mouth, instantly turning into a warm current, a terrifying spiritual power, which exploded in Qin Shou's chest in an instant, flowing into the limbs and hundreds of remains.