Chapter 229: Doom

The void fluctuated one after another, and one after another old figures appeared, they were either indifferent or excited, but in their eyes, they all regarded Ning Fei as a dead person. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Daoyou's means are really good, I calculated that this kid would appear here, and there was no deviation of half a point, it was really good. ā€

"The Wu clan has the way of divination, has been praised by the world, and now it seems that the way of calculation of the immortal clan is not worse than them, but also light, compared with their darkness, it is much more pure, this is like the avenue. ā€

"Xianjia Avenue has been famous for eternity, and it is indeed true. After this time, we will refine the elixir together, with the ability of the Taoist brothers, we will be able to promote the demeanor of the immortal clan again, and on the road of the future avenue, if we meet, we will definitely retreat a few points, and repay today's grace. ā€

Ning Fei looked up at these old people, most of them were already miserable, like a gust of wind that could blow them to death, but the power they possessed in their bodies was not to be underestimated.

Although they are old, their strength is deep and terrifying, the weakest are more terrible than the blue-haired wolves encountered in the Fallen God Guide, those powerful, Ning Fei can't judge whether they are the emperor of the heavens, he only feels that they are like vast beasts, the breath is deep and terrifying, the slight breath between the mouth and nose, like a thunder ringing in his ears, the sound vibrates his heart.

Calculating the huge difference in strength between each other, Ning Fei did not move, under the gaze of these old monsters, any subtle movements of his would be seen through by them. As long as an old man came out casually, he could be easily killed, and Ning Fei never doubted their strength.

Although he has stepped into the Eight Heavens of the King, he still has bluestone fragments, even if he can hit a powerful heavenly strike, he has to sneak attack, and any emperor is not easy to deal with, even if it is aging. From the king to the emperor, it is not a simple step, it is a change in the nature of life.

There has never been a king who can defeat a king head-on.

Looking at the group of old monsters in front of him, it was not one or two, but a group, dozens of people. His sneak attack is still okay for one or two people, but in the face of so many people, it pales.

"Old man Fang Xiaoyuan, boy, you don't seem to be too worried, you are waiting for someone else's help. An old man came out of the crowd, dressed in a simple linen clothes, his long gray hair was tied at random at the back of his head, his face was clear, his long beard was elegant, and the whole person was fluttering, full of fairy energy, as if he would return with the wind at any time.

casually facing the void, a bright cage leaked out, and a black light door inside erupted a deep attraction towards Ning Fei, but with the isolation of the cage, Ning Fei himself was also subject to some kind of restriction and could never be swallowed into it.

"I can't imagine that there will be people who lock your breath with the way of sacrifice and want to take you away, it's a pity, although our old bones are old and the means of arranging the formation are also very poor, but it is not something that you juniors can easily break. Fang Xiaoyuan chuckled, and with another wave of his hand, the cage twisted, shattering the black portal.

Ning Fei secretly said that it was a pity, only to hear a miserable scream, and the portal disappeared completely, and there was no trace of it.

"Brother Dao, let's do it, this kid has a special body, refining it into an elixir, we can also learn a thing or two from it, even if you can't cultivate to a great advancement, then you can also use his qi and blood to prolong your life." ā€

"The true god is extraordinary, he is more able to reconcile with the illusion world, the accumulation of this body, far beyond the contemporaries, even if it is the former holy spirit, none of them can be compared with him, he is simply a living human medicine. ā€

"The ancient holy gods are all majestic and inviolable, but I didn't expect that we would have the opportunity to catch the alchemy, maybe while improving the longevity, there will also be a chance to obtain some of the abilities of the true one god, and even eventually grow into the true one god. ā€

The more the old men talked, the more excited they became, and they jointly urged a simple and splendid Ding Furnace to include Ning Fei in it.

"Although he has not grown up, but as the true one god has the luck and potential, it is very good, but the realm is too low to be stimulated, for this reason, we have to spare the treasures at hand, and join in together, in order to stimulate all the wonderful uses of the true one god. Fang Xiaoyuan whispered, and first put a series of immortal pills into the Ding Furnace.

There are flowers and lotuses, there are fruits and trees, all of them are brilliant and bright, fragrant and fragrant, containing rich essence, almost all of them explode out, and there are more pieces of Ruicai rippling, turning into a wonderful fairyland or a living being, beautiful.

"Daoyou is worthy of being an immortal clan, with Tianya and Xianyuan as the foundation, the collection is much more than ours. ā€

One after another old men marveled at the compliments, each took out many years of storage, and did not hesitate to put into the Ding furnace, feeling the more and more blazing essence in the Ding furnace, and savoring the various wonders of heaven and earth born after the condensation of heaven and earth treasures, they were excited and intoxicated, carefully urging divine power to stimulate the flame in the Ding furnace.

This kind of flame is bright and yellow, burning on the body, without the slightest pain, but like a warm sunshine, comfortable and relaxed. But Ning Fei was shocked in his heart, the power of his body was only touched by the flames once, like thin ice under the scorching sun, which disappeared in an instant, transformed into pure life essence, and circulated in the body following a mysterious trajectory.

Gradually, the essence of his body was quickly dissolved, a strong sense of exhaustion surged in his heart, and waves of ethereal voices kept calling in his heart, wanting him to fall asleep happily.

He persevered, but after all, it was difficult to resist the joint efforts of many emperors, and he soon lost consciousness.

I don't know how long later, the sharp pain woke him up, and he felt that his body was about to explode, and the essence that constantly melted into the flesh was vast and long, and it seemed that it would not stop at all.

Not only his body, but also his primordial spirit were filled with these powers, as if they would burst at any time, but they were wrapped in the flames in the Ding Furnace and guarded tightly.

laughed miserably, now he has no strength, all the means of his body are unable to be used, in the face of many emperors, he is a king of the eight heavens, he is an ant-like existence.

"These old guys are really willing to pay for it. The surrounding essence was rich to the extreme, and it rushed into his body desperately, and the more and more swelling pain in the spirit and flesh made him full of energy, and his body seemed to be full of inexhaustible energy, and it was impossible to faint, and he clearly felt every trace of pain.

I never thought that there would be such an encounter one day, if it went on like this, he would be strangled to death, and the heavenly and earthly treasures envied by the world would be strangled to death, this is the first time in the past, especially since he also has a true appearance, but I am afraid that later people, every time they mention this matter, they sigh and laugh at him.

Ning Fei lamented in his heart, urging the bluestone fragments again and again, although he didn't know how many times, whenever his divine thoughts were born, they would be refined into the essence of the primordial spirit, and he couldn't urge any magic weapon at all, but he still refused to give up, and he had been trying hard from the beginning to the present. He firmly believes that as long as you work hard, there will be hope, and if you give up, there will be no chance.

"It's really not easy to have the appearance of a true god, so much medicinal power is full, his body is still intact, if he is someone else, even if he is guarded by the fire of the fairy, the physical body and the primordial spirit will be washed into pure essence, and the whole person will turn into a humanoid light mist. ā€

"This may be the benefit of the shattered illusion world, the body and the illusion world, he has walked out of the way that no one has ever walked out before, and there has never been a second person in ancient and modern times. Could it be that the road of true oneness is like this. ā€

"This is better, the longer he persists, the more complete the final elixir will be, and our harvest will be more satisfied, and maybe someone will be able to walk out of the same path as him. ā€

The old man's talk came to the furnace clearly, as if they intended to do so.

"This kid has a good means, he actually ate a whole mixed yuan grass, and even swallowed a tree heart fruit. Fang Xiaoyuan's voice came in, obviously shocked, and his words were full of disbelief.

"The Mixed Yuan Grass has always been in the Mixed Yuan Immortal Pond in the Immortal Plain, how did he get in, and the Heart Fruit, every time it was allotted, how did he get it. ā€

"Regardless of how he got it, he could swallow these two treasures whole, and no one else could reach them. ā€

"There were rumors earlier that the tree heart fruit that Li Xiuyun exchanged for was robbed, and the mixed yuan grass in the fairy plain was also lost in the hands of Li Xiuyun, and the old man didn't believe it, and now it seems that this kid must be making trouble. ā€

"What Daoyou said is not bad, Li Xiuyun is not angry, and he has lost the face of the immortal clan. Fang Xiaoyuan whispered, with a strange brilliance in his eyes.

Many old men are bright in their hearts, Fang Xiaoyuan is the elder of Fang Hui's clan, Fang Hui and Li Xiuyun lost in the competition for the first son of the immortal clan, he naturally will not have a good impression of Li Xiuyun.

"He's at his limit!" exclaimed an old man.

At this time, Ning Fei's physical body and primordial spirit were on the verge of collapse, and his consciousness could barely function and became sluggish.

It seems that he has passed a critical point and reached a qualitative change, Ning Fei's body and spirit are frozen at this moment, and the essence that continues to pour in has taken a qualitative leap, condensing into a mysterious and rational catalog, and the breath of the mysteries of heaven and earth flows from it, making Ning Fei's whole person full of a great avenue breath.

"It's ...... Well, I didn't expect him to be able to persist to this extent, so that we were spared the final condensation. ā€

"Haha, what's more, in this way, the secrets in his body can be more completely integrated into the elixir, before the elixir could only get five or six percent, now you can get ninety percent, or even a perfect ten percent, I have more hope. ā€

The old men were overjoyed, but they were more careful to stimulate the divine power, this was the critical moment of alchemy, even if they were excited, they did not dare to have the slightest slack, the elixir that will succeed in the Ding Furnace is not only the key to their continuation of life, but also their hope of winning stronger. (To be continued.) )