At this moment, up and down the palace, everyone is covering their mouths and running, as if fleeing from a dung field.

With the exception of Sharo, after absorbing the peculiar smell, his eyes were bright and excited, as if he smelled the smell of the elixir and jade liquid, and swallowed it heavily.

Ning Qingxiang was not affected either, because according to Yang Ren's prompts, the moment Yang Ren opened the pot, she turned off her breathing and turned on her inner breathing.

The two continued to fight in the dark and boundless sky, as the battle progressed, Sha Luo became more and more courageous, and opened his mouth to devour the void black qi to his heart's content, so that the surrounding black qi was pulled around him, forming a black dragon, circling around him, after absorption, his cultivation was gradually accumulating, improving, and his combat power gradually climbed, as the battle progressed, from the initial lack of advantage, gradually took the initiative.

In just a few breaths, the realm of Shara has taken another step forward, infinitely and infinitely close to the celestials, and is only a trace away from the celestials.

In a word, this black odor qi seems to be a great tonic qi for werewolves, and it is more effective than a panacea.

After absorbing it for another half an hour, you may be able to return to the realm of heaven and man! Sha Luo is in a comfortable mood, extremely excited, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes!

This made Ning Qingxiang feel inexplicable, and she was very surprised, she didn't know what kind of moth this Shaluo was doing.

At this moment, in the Hanging Pavilion, Yang Ren used his mind to control the six treasures such as the Magic Color Umbrella, the Gathering Star Ding, the Blue Flying Sword, the Jade Bracelet, the Shield, and the Jade Seal, as well as the weapons transformed by the Six Holy Decrees, while he himself was busy stir-frying the medicine balls in the Dragon Pattern Pot.

Since the pot has been boiled, he must refine the celestial and human beings, because he knows that there are many masters at the heavenly and human levels in the palace and Shenjing, and if they kill them at the same time, even if the little golden turtle rescues the eldest father and Ning'er, they will not be able to escape.

Among the six treasures, the other five weapons that were transformed by the Holy Decree were in mid-air, and they were indistinguishable from each other, regardless of whether they won or lost. Only the Magic Colored Umbrella easily suppressed the Holy Decree that was opposing it, and finally the Demon Face opened his mouth and sucked a quasi-celestial-level Holy Decree into his mouth, and in an instant, the Magic Colored Umbrella shone brightly, and it seemed to be extremely cheerful.

Although the realm of this holy decree is equivalent to that of a quasi-heavenly person, compared with a real person with a quasi-heavenly realm, there is still a certain gap in terms of combat effectiveness.

This holy decree of the quasi-heavenly beings can exert the power of the quasi-heavenly beings for the Vajra Great Perfection and those below it, but for people in the same realm, this realm is different.

After the magic color umbrella eliminated its own opponent, it took the initiative to attack the weapons of other holy decrees, and it didn't take long for the six holy decrees to be swallowed by the magic color umbrella.

The demon face was full of pride, and his mouth was full of chaotic qi, and he was guarded by the other five magic weapons, as if he had become the boss of these magic weapons.

Yang Ren used his true qi with both hands, repeatedly stir-frying the medicine ball, and as his medicine ball rolled, the black mist continued to rise into the air and spread in all directions.

The smell is heavier and the sky is darker.

High in the sky, the runes are shining, the spells are in the air, and the battle between Ning Qingxiang and Sharo is in full swing.

In the battle, Sharo's eyes were red, and while waving his wand to operate various runes and spells to attack Ning Qingxiang, he took a big gulp of black odor qi, his body was getting bigger, and his realm was further climbing, and he finally broke through the last trace of the barrier of heaven and man, and entered the realm of heaven and man.

The black qi is indeed a great supplement for the werewolf's cultivation, if he is replaced by another werewolf, even if he makes up for it, the progress of the realm is not so fast! And Cha Luo is different from ordinary werewolves, in the early years he used to be a celestial, and later because of injuries and the realm fell, at this moment, in this rebound, with the help of the black qi, it is naturally much easier than others.

After Sha Luo recovered to the realm of heaven and man, his advantage over Ning Qingxiang was even more obvious, although he had not yet formed a head-down suppression, but his attack was much more powerful than before!

"Brother Ren, what kind of black qi are you, how can it help the cultivation of werewolves?" Ning Qingxiang sent a message to Yang Ren while spitting out lotus flowers to resist the surging attack from Shaluo, with a hint of ridicule in his tone, and even a hint of resentment. She had a slight upper hand before, and since this black gas came out, she was in a very passive position.

"Hold on for another hour, wait for the celestial man to disperse, whether he's a werewolf or someone, let him finish playing!"

Yang Ren was very sorry, and comforted Ning Qingxiang with clever words, it was an accident to meet the werewolf Sha Luo here, he freed up one hand and released the Zhen Yuan Hammer of the Suppressor of the Wolf Clan, Lian Yuntong, Wind Night Roar and other things, and let them snatch the black qi with Cha Luo.

More than a dozen wolf clan followers roared, one by one they turned into werewolf prototypes, crawling around Yang Ren, happily swallowing black gas.

Originally, the black strange qi went straight up from the pot into the air and spread around, and a small half of it was dragged around the Shara and absorbed by the latter. After Pressing Shenzhou and the others joined the inhaling army, more than ninety percent of the black qi rising from the pot rose to seven or eight meters, and when it rose to seven or eight meters, it suddenly flipped and surged towards the dozen or so wolf clan attendants lying in the pavilion, and the flipped black qi formed the shape of a large black umbrella. As long as it is less than half of it, it still rushes into the sky, diverting in mid-air, some of which spreads in all directions, and the other part of which flocks to Shara.

This part of the black qi, out of all the black qi released by the medicine ball, accounted for less than one percent, and it became quite thin, which greatly slowed down the speed of the Shaluo realm.

If the black qi is still as strong as before, maybe it will take less than ten minutes for Sha Luo to be promoted to the middle stage of the Celestial Being, and climb all the way to the upper echelons of the Celestials... Maybe by the time Yang Ren refines the medicine, the realm of Sha Luo will be able to reach the Heavenly Perfection...

However, after the appearance of the dozen or so wolf retinues, the rhythm of Chaluo's promotion was interrupted. If it goes on like this, when Yang Ren refines the medicine, maybe Sha Luo will not even be able to reach the middle stage of heaven and man.

"Huh?" Cha Luo wondered, why did this black qi suddenly become thinner? He swept his eyes to the source of the black qi---- in the pavilion where Yang Ren was refining medicine, and suddenly found that there were more than a dozen werewolves, lying around Yang Ren like pugs, devouring the black qi in large gulps.

"Yang Ren, you dare!" Cha Luo was furious, on the one hand, because Yang Ren turned the werewolf into pugs, and on the other hand, because these pugs in turn robbed him of the black qi!

"Kill~" In the interval between the confrontation with Ning Qingxiang, Sha Luo took out his wand and waved it in the direction of the pavilion, and in an instant, more than a dozen runes flew over like flashing stars, seemingly very slowly, but actually faster than a meteor, approaching the sky above the pavilion in the blink of an eye.

Yang Ren's brows jumped rapidly, feeling bad, urging magic weapons such as the magic color umbrella to resist those runes.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

The six runes exploded when they touched the things they resisted, like brilliant fireworks rising in the dark sky, and the huge shock wave shook Yang Ren's six treasures out of the air, even the magic color umbrella was also shaken open, so that the protective circle formed by the magic weapon appeared a crack, making the other seven runes take advantage of the void and rush to the hanging pavilion, to kill Yang Ren and even the dozen werewolves together, in order to relieve the hatred in Shaluo's heart.