481 The most terrible and powerful pig

The current Danhuang is just a little girl in her twenties, can she fight Yan Killing the sky?

Or take a step back, can she fight the mysterious black-robed alchemist in front of her?

When many people thought of the power of the Blood Spirit Pill, they couldn't help but be frightened, let such a little girl refine the Blood Spirit Pill, how much success rate did they have? Don't put her life on the line!

Although Burning Biqin had previously said that the Danhuang Holy Maiden had refined the Great Reincarnation Pill, it was estimated that no one would believe this except for a limited number of people in the entire Jinqian Continent.

Dan Ran and even alchemy masters who have been famous for thousands of years such as Yan Jiandi may not be able to refine a nine-grade elixir like the Great Reincarnation Pill, let alone a girl who is only in her twenties?

Even if she had the sacrificial inheritance of the two elders of the Dan clan, she might not be able to use it freely, let alone refine the Nine Rank Pill.

Thinking of this, the excitement and excitement on the faces of the Dan people all dissipated, and only a thick worry remained. Danhuang has too many things on her, if something happens to her, the Dan clan will really be ruined.

Danhuang nodded slightly to the alchemists of the Dan clan and said, "I am Danhuang." Later, when you evacuate the Dan Kingdom, please follow the command of Elder Dan Ran, Sister Qin, and my master. ”

"Are you so sure you can win?" The black-robed alchemist said suddenly.

Zhu Zhu looked back at him and said word by word: "I will definitely win, the only thing I am not worried about is that Yan Jitian does not keep his promise and breaks his oath." ”

"Good! Then let me see how powerful the Dan saint is! Hehe! "How strange is the laughter of the black-robed alchemist.

The host stepped forward and announced, "In that case, let's start with the two masters!" ”

"I didn't prepare the materials for the Blood Spirit Pill." Zhu Zhu said calmly.

Hearing this, the black-robed alchemist raised his hand and threw it, and a storage bag flew over Pingping, which happened to be an elixir material for refining the Blood Spirit Pill.

How well prepared! Zhu Zhu took it and carefully inspected it to make sure that there was no movement on it, and then went to find a place under the altar to prepare alchemy.

Although the soul of the underground Xuan Palace should not help Yan Jitian deal with her again, she has already been plotted on the Heavenly Fire Altar once, so there is no need to take any more risks.

The black-robed alchemist looked at Zhu Zhu's every move coldly, and after a long while, he raised his head and said, "Please ask the emperor to lend me Tianhuo for use." ”

A black shadow flashed in midair. The entire sky suddenly darkened, and the figure of the Xuanlong appeared above the Heavenly Fire Altar. The huge body hundreds of feet long coiled up, covering the sky and the sun.

The fierce and terrifying dragon head slowly poked down, and the monks on Hongyun Mountain only felt endless fear and despair rising from the depths of their hearts and quickly spreading throughout their bodies. It felt like being pressed into a cold, cold Dead Sea, unable to struggle or even breathe, and could only watch as my life passed away in complete helplessness.

Zeng Su, Deng Yunqi and other foundation-building period monks were all miserable, and Guo Zhai was too busy to take care of himself, seeing that the two disciples were dying. I was so anxious that I was covered with cold sweat, but I couldn't do anything.

Shi Yinglu held Zeng Su's hand without a trace, Zeng Su only felt a warm current rushing into his body, as if he was suddenly lifted out of the water, and hurriedly gasped. On the other side, Deng Yunqi was slapped on the shoulder by Di Chanshang, and he also felt the pressure go away.

The three masters and apprentices looked at them in disbelief, and secretly said in their hearts: These people are really not simple. I don't know how much strength is hidden.

Zeng Su found that Zhu Zhu was missing. I didn't dare to ask more.

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The other monks were not as lucky as the three of them, and the monks who were close to the Heavenly Fire Altar had already fallen a large piece, and the rest were only struggling to support themselves.

Xuanlong's eyes showed a look of sneer and disdain, and he spat out a thick black infernal flame towards the altar.

The entire Heavenly Fire Altar was shaken. However, this is always the source of the Heavenly Fire that has been sealed and enshrined, and the Purgatory Demon Flame spewed out by the Xuanlong is fused with the four Heavenly Fires. But after all, it wasn't the fire source itself, so it was quickly controlled by the Heavenly Fire Altar.

The black-robed monk sat beside the Infernal Flame, looking more and more strange and unpredictable, and no one could see her expression, let alone know what she was going to do.

Xuanlong did not leave, but instead restrained the coercion and shrunk his body to only about two zhang long, and flew down to the altar, as if he was going to help this black-robed alchemist at any time.

Zhu Zhu didn't look at her for half a moment, her ten fingers formed a complex and elegant handprint on her chest like an orchid, and a huge plane tree with a crystal green body was condensed and formed behind her, and hundreds of transparent buds on the tree bloomed together in an instant, and a huge lotus flower with a diameter of nearly one foot was carved from crystal, crystal bright, exuding a pure and clear faint fragrance.

Everywhere the fragrance passed, the monks who were injured by the power of the Xuanlong and the Purgatory Demon Flame were all refreshed, and they felt that the endless vitality had returned to their bodies.

Those monks who had been deeply skeptical of Zhu Zhu's strength before couldn't help but widen their eyes as they looked at this huge plane tree, which was as beautiful as a dream and full of vitality.

"It's a wood spirit!" Many alchemists reacted first, both envious and a little regretful.

It is much easier and safer for an alchemist to split a wood spirit than to split a fire spirit, but most alchemists who have split a wood spirit will find it difficult to split a fire spirit for the rest of their lives.

If an alchemist has both wood spirit and fire spirit, then he is definitely an invincible and powerful existence of the same level in alchemy.

That's why the demon fox was so excited when he found out that Zhu Zhu had a fire spirit in addition to the wood spirit.

But if you can only choose one of the wood spirits and fire spirits, most alchemists will choose fire spirits, whether from the perspective of attack or the practical perspective of alchemy, fire spirits are bound to be stronger than wood spirits.

Zhu Zhu's wood spirit was very powerful at first glance, so most alchemists had a preconceived idea that she probably didn't have a fire spirit. However, with such a wood spirit, it is enough to make countless people envious and unable to sleep.

Even Di Chanshang and the others saw Zhu Zhu's wood spirit for the first time, but it was a pity that they were busy secretly contacting Zheng Quan and the others to prepare the evacuation plan, so they didn't have time to take a closer look.

Zhu Zhu was on tiptoe, and his body was already extremely light, and he floated to the largest lotus flower at the top of the plane tree and sat down cross-legged.

"Piggy, come out!"

The pink, white and chubby figure flashed in Zhu Zhu's arms.

"What's that?"

"Like...... Is it a pig?! ”

There was an uproar on and off the field, and even the alchemists of the Dan clan were dumbfounded, what did their holy daughter want to do by releasing a pig at this critical moment?

Some of the high-ranking monks of the Yan clan who had witnessed the scene in the Dan God Temple, where Little Pig had almost refined Danteng's fire spirit red-scaled crocodile, couldn't help but show panic on their faces.

Fire Spirit! Extremely powerful, absorbing the fire spirit that fuses the four types of heavenly fire!

Even if it looks like a pig, it's the scariest and most powerful pig in the world! (To be continued)

(Zilang Literature)