Chapter 1731: Creatures Evacuate, Creation Dancheng
Aliens are frightened, and humans will not enter rashly, the entire Tianleifeng Mountain Range is like a ghost, no one dares to enter!
As time passed, although more and more humans and aliens rushed in and fought with each other, no creature dared to take a step beyond the thunder pool.
Even, one day, the humans in the sky saw a huge alien beast appear on the route that was bulldozed by the alien race.
Look at it looking up to the sky and roaring, and the sound shook the entire Tianleifeng Mountain Range.
It was covered in cyan scales and shimmered with a palpitating aura.
Even if they looked at it, they felt cold all over their bodies, and they didn't dare to look at it again.
At that moment, they already believed what the alien race said, and there was a great crisis in it!
From then on, all the luck in the heart of the human emperor disappeared.
"Emperor Qianshan, your disciple should have died! After all, the alien race who fled back has not seen any living people!"
The short and fat old man, his face was full of a sinister smile at the moment, signaling that Lin Lang would not come back.
Even as the Great Emperor, it is difficult for them to face this strange beast, and the real human realm must have fallen long ago.
"Hmph, being able to inherit the Taiqing Six Tones, you think you're going to die casually!
Emperor Qianshan's face was ugly, although he also had bad thoughts in his heart, but vaguely, he felt that Lin Lang had great luck and would not disappear.
"Yes, Taiqing Liuyin will never be extinct easily, there should be other heirs, you should go back and take a look!"
The Soul Burial Emperor picked up the conversation and said to the Emperor of Qianshan.
The meaning is obvious, Lin Lang can die in it, maybe in the Fog Hidden Mountain, another person who has learned Taiqing Six Tones has already appeared!
"Humph!"
Emperor Qianshan snorted coldly and didn't speak.
"You continue to wait, I have to call the disciples and do something serious!"
The Lone Sword Emperor of the Flying Sword Mountain Villa, with an aura of arrogance all over his body, swept his eyes in the direction of Tianlei Peak, and then landed below.
"The disciples of the Flying Sword Villa obeyed the order, from this moment on, they are not allowed to participate in any battles around the Heavenly Thunder Peak, and they will immediately rush back to the Flying Sword Villa!"
"Those who violate the order will be expelled from the division!"
The voice of the Lone Sword Emperor was mighty and filled the area around the bare stone mountain.
At that moment, both aliens and humans, all stopped what they were doing and rushed into the distance.
Near Tianlei Peak, there is a meat grinding field, which can certainly kill many elite disciples.
However, in the midst of fighting with each other, we must also beware of the attacks of the human beings themselves, which is very detrimental to the growth of disciples!
In that case, why not quit now.
"The disciples of Qi Tianling listen to the order, from now on, do not participate in any battle, and return to the sect immediately!"
The voice of the Emperor Songbai sounded randomly, and the whole land burst into a loud voice.
The sound shook the heavens and the earth, and even the heavenly thunder of the Heavenly Thunder Peak was scattered a little, but it quickly returned to its original state.
It's just that few people see it, and even if someone sees it, it can't change any state.
The short and fat Burial Soul Emperor, with a sly smile on his face, ordered the Burial Soul Valley to return to the sect.
At this moment, only the many disciples of Wuyin Mountain have not yet received the order to return.
Because the three sects left collectively, Wuyin Mountain naturally would not face the infinite alien race alone, and followed the footprints of many sect disciples without orders and returned to Wuyin Mountain!
Only in this way can the vitality of the Fog Hidden Mountain be preserved.
At this moment, around Tianlei Peak, there is only one human being, the Emperor of Qianshan, who is still stubbornly waiting.
Although his heart was also full of despair, when he didn't see Lin Lang's bones, there would always be unwillingness in his heart.
"Nishang, after you go back, let the Great Elder preside over all affairs, and you should select the talents sent to the Holy Land and focus on training!"
The Emperor of Qianshan, among the many disciples of Wuyin Mountain, checked his daughter, left only a sentence, and waited in the depths of the clouds, without moving.
The Great Emperor, even in space, can survive, and the infinite wind is equal to nothing for him.
As the days passed, the aliens felt bored here, and gradually dispersed.
Only some emperors have never forgotten it, after all, there are ancestral bones, and they have to try their best to get them out.
And at this moment, Lin Lang was still standing next to the Evil Venerable Medicine Ding, constantly adjusting the temperature of the fire and refining the elixir.
The refining of pills has never been simple, and it can be achieved overnight!
After three long days, there was a vibration sound in the medicine pod, as if there were some creatures inside, about to be born.
Lin Lang's eyes suddenly radiated and exploded in the void, and the little rabbit next to him kept watching.
There was no fear or fear in its eyes, as if it was commonplace.
Lin Lang didn't see such a look, otherwise he would definitely be abnormal.
At this moment, his spirit was all focused on the medicine tripod in front of him.
The Creation Pill has been formed, and there is still the last bit of heat before it can be harvested.
He must see the process of becoming a Dan clearly, if there is a slight mistake, what comes out is a furnace of waste Dan.
Soon, the top cover of the big ding kept vibrating, as if it was about to be overturned.
The elixir inside is like a living thing, longing for freedom and constantly struggling.
Just when the top cover was about to be lifted, Lin Lang suddenly collected the fire, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand.
Immediately after, the top cover flew up, and ten red lights, like lightning, shot out in all directions.
"Hehe, I have successfully refined, and I can still let you run away!"
Lin Lang had a smile on his face, and his right hand suddenly became larger, as if covering the sky, blocking all the surroundings of Dingkou.
Inside the big hand, the true element flowed, forming a whirlpool, attracting ten red lightning bolts together.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak, babble......"
Ten red rays of light, feeling the confinement around them, each made a sound, as if a child was crying.
The elixir is the best!
Lin Lang had a bigger smile on his face, and the True Yuan in his hand was even stronger, not giving them any chance, and running with all his might.
Not long after, all ten red pills fell into his hands and sealed in the jade bottle.
"Hahaha, the first time I refined the Crafting Pill, I actually refined the best!
Lin Lang looked at the jade bottle in his hand, and the excitement on his face couldn't be controlled.
Ten is enough to cultivate the Xuanhuang Creation Technique!
"Don't be too happy, the Xuanhuang Creation Recipe is not as simple as you think!
The more happy Lin Lang was, the more disappointed he became, and he appeared again, directly interrupting his conjecture.
"Hmph, you're jealous of my talent! I don't care about you! Xuanhuang Creation Technique, I'm here!"
Despite the blow of the velvet, Lin Lang was not worried at all, and rushed into the hut with a smile on his face.
Cultivation begins at this moment.
That futon, Lin Langke knows that it is definitely a good thing.
Although I only sat once when I was cultivating, I never imagined the regulation of my body.
It has the effect of clearing the heart and condensing qi, and quickly entering the realm of enlightenment.
(End of chapter)
Remember the mobile version URL: m.