In the process of being sucked by the beamline storm again, the "Qinglong Holy Sword" in Lin Shaogen's hand turned into nothingness little by little, seeing this, the latter quickly turned the "Qinglong Holy Sword" in his hand a few times, and in an instant, the sword rays of the boundary plane that extended to the past time and space around the rotation appeared, with the gradual acceleration of the speed, and suddenly, it expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon, the sword of the boundary plane that extended to the past time and space around the rotation expanded to an area of 100 square meters.

But even if it was expanded to 100 square meters, it still couldn't tear through the defense of the beamline storm, and instead, it rotated around the sword of the boundary plane that extended to the past time and space, and little by little it was torn off and turned into nothingness.

"Elder Tong, are you too exalted of this surnamed Lin, how can he subdue the Nine Fire Dragon Pythons with his strength, and successfully use Senior Brother Zhou Yuan's Nine Fire Canglong Ding, you see that an hour has passed, let alone subduing the Nine Fire Dragon Pythons, he can't even deal with one of them in half a day." Seeing that the "Green Dragon Holy Sword" in Lin Shaogen's hand made the beam line storm of the Fire Dragon Python suck and turn into nothingness little by little, Fang Biao couldn't help but turn around and say with a rather disdainful expression to Elder Tong.

"Can he subdue the Nine Fire Dragon Pythons and successfully use Zhou Yuan's Nine Fire Canglong Ding, it has nothing to do with you, what you have to do now is to concentrate on refining, in just half an hour, you have wasted more than twenty drops of divine essence?" Seeing that Fang Biao was distracted while refining the immortal medicine, Elder Tong couldn't help but lecture him angrily.

Hearing Elder Tong's words pointing out that he had wasted the Divine Marrow Liquid in vain, Fang Biao suddenly lowered his head in shame and speechlessness, not expecting that even if he was five or six hundred meters away from him, wasting twenty drops of Divine Essence Liquid in half an hour still did not escape the eyes of the former.

Immediately, Lin Shaogen twisted the "Blue Dragon Holy Sword" in his hand in the opposite direction, and in an instant, it was divided into several sections and directly formed an extremely distorted "space-time vortex". When the rotation speed reaches the extreme, a series of photoelectric light are released in the "space-time vortex", and the photoelectric light is covered with "space-time vortex" in a circle, and in the blink of an eye, it becomes a "divine light vortex"

With the formation of the "Divine Light Vortex", the "Beamline Storm" released by the silhouette of the Fire Dragon Python was divided and rotated left and right in an instant, and collided with each other, and under the collision between each other, the "Beamline Storm" all exploded into a sky full of light and shadow.

Soon, due to the self-collision of the beamline storm into a sky full of light and shadow, the outline of the nine fire dragon pythons began to gradually become looming, seeing this, the nine fire dragon pythons quickly gathered into one, and in the blink of an eye, the nine fire dragon pythons became nine-headed fire dragon pythons.

"This nine-headed fire dragon python is twice as big as the nine combined, look at this nominal disciple of the old monk master Bo Xin, Sumeru, what ability can he subdue and successfully use the Nine Fire Canglong Ding." Although he was not optimistic that Lin Shao would be able to subdue the Nine-Headed Fire Dragon Python, Elder Tong was still full of expectations for it, on the one hand, because there was really no one in the entire Alchemy Hall who could replace Zhou Yuan to use the Nine-Flame Canglong Ding; On the other hand, it is because of the relationship between the old monk and the master of Sumeru.

After all, the old master of Sumeru has always been above the top, and he has never accepted disciples for tens of thousands of years in the past, but now he is willing to accept Lin Shao's nominal disciples, so what must be outstanding about the other party?

"It's a good time, just in time I can take the opportunity to implant the dragon soul mark into your body." Seeing that the nine fire dragon pythons merged into one and turned into a nine-headed fire dragon python, Lin Shao's face was calm and calm, and he did not feel the slightest emotion, as if the other party was one thing he couldn't ask for.

Then, Lin Shaogen turned the "Green Dragon Holy Sword" in his hand again to form a vortex of divine light, and in the next second, the silhouette of the nine-headed fire dragon python once again released a beamline storm. When it was split left and right, it quickly merged into one, as if it was useless no matter how the "Divine Light Vortex" was divided, because it merged again, so the beamline storm did not collide with each other.

After a pause, the "Green Dragon Holy Sword" in Lin Shaogen's hand was all sucked and turned into nothing, but the strange thing is that in the face of its disappearance, Lin Shaogen was completely indifferent, and not only was he indifferent, but his face also showed a somewhat relieved smile.

Although the "Green Dragon Holy Sword" has completely disappeared, there is indeed an outline around it, but it is not the outline of the former, but the outline of the soul pattern of the "Frost Holy Dragon". Immediately afterwards, it turned into a beam curtain and shot towards the nine heads of the nine-headed fire dragon python, because it came too suddenly, and for a while, the nine-headed fire dragon python was completely caught off guard.

The dragon soul mark is the outline of the entire holy soul becoming hollow, it is a high-level soul skill that Lin Shaogen has just joined the Shenwu Palace to learn, and it also belongs to the entry martial arts of the Shenwu Palace, as long as he can't practice the dragon soul mark within a day, he will be driven out of the Shenwu Palace by the deacon elder Elder Luo.

The Dragon Soul Imprint of the Frost Holy Dragon was all implanted into the nine heads of the nine-headed Fire Dragon Python, and immediately, the latter let out a roar of intense pain and unbearable pain, and the huge roar directly shook the time and space of the entire alchemy room on the west side into an illusion.

With the painful struggle that shook time and space and turned into an illusion, the dragon soul mark in the head of the nine-headed fire dragon python loomed in an instant, looking like it was about to disappear anytime and anywhere. Seeing this, Lin Shaogen's right hand quickly flipped over, and in an instant, the "Green Dragon Holy Sword" reappeared in his hand, it turned out that it was not completely absorbed by the beamline storm and turned into nothingness, and the entire "Blue Dragon Holy Sword" was simply a fake sword condensed with the help of space-time patterns.

Then, Lin Shao even used a series of spins to revolve around the sword rays of the boundary plane that extended to the past time and space, and in the next second, the nine-headed fire dragon python was hit hard and fell to the ground. After a while, the dragon soul imprint in the nine heads gradually became stable, and when the nine-headed fire dragon python stood again and took off into the air, the fierceness and cold blood light in its eyes all disappeared.

Instead, it was as docile as a pet, and then, the nine-headed fire dragon python dispersed back into nine fire dragon pythons, and then, it swept back to the Nine Dragons Canglong Ding.

After a lot of effort, Lin Shao finally subdued the nine-headed fire dragon python, it turned out that when the Nine Heavens Fire Dragon Python swept out of the Nine Flames Canglong Ding, he came up with this clever plan to force it to merge into one and implant the "Dragon Soul Mark" into his head, because the nine were too scattered to be easily implanted.

"This nominal disciple of the master is really not simple, when others face the nine fire dragon pythons, they will think of a tough attack, and few people think of outwitting at the beginning." Seeing that Lin Shao subdued the nine-headed fire dragon python in a clever way, Elder Tong couldn't help but have a look of disbelief and surprise on his face, this nominal disciple of the old monk Master Bo of Sumeru was really not simple.

Immediately, Lin Shaogen came to the front of the Nine Flames Canglong Ding, and then released his "Holy Soul Fire" behind him, and next to it was a rectangular sandalwood table, which was filled with bottles of purple gold and yellow gall bottles containing divine marrow liquid.

"What are you doing? Why don't you pour the essence liquid into the mouth of the fire dragon python light stripe? Seeing the disciple of the Alchemy Hall who was in charge of the fight, he looked at Lin Shaogen who subdued the nine-headed fire dragon python with a blank expression, except for the chief disciple of the entire Alchemy Hall, except for the chief disciple Senior Brother Zhou, no one could subdue the nine fire dragon pythons and use the Nine Fire Canglong Ding, and the other party was only the strength of the peak of the second layer of the Divine Void Realm.

Elder Tong's angry rebuke made the alchemy hall disciple quickly come back to his senses, and then poured the essence liquid in the purple gold yellow gall bottle from the mouth of the fire dragon python into the Nine Fire Canglong Ding. Immediately, the Holy Soul Fire behind Lin Shaogen separated into nine paths and swept into the medicine tripod, and then, the Nine Holy Soul Flames wrapped nine drops of divine marrow liquid and fused little by little.

The way to pour the essence of the god essence is not from above, nor from the bottom to the top from the mouth of the fire dragon python, but from the illusory mouth of the fire dragon python on its surface.

On the other side, on the way to the Shenwu Palace Athletic Arena with the twelve selected disciples of Wang Chuang, suddenly, twelve blood holes appeared in front of him, and soon, twelve figures were swept away from them, and these figures were exactly the same as the twelve people in the former. I don't know if I thought it was the siblings of Wang Chuang and the others, but unlike Wang Chuang and the others, they were all dressed in dark mechanical armor, and in addition, everyone's eyes were a light hole in the bottomless abyss.

"It's the dark holy envoy condensed by the immortal holy blood of the bat demon clan, everyone should be careful, it seems that the fourth prince of Yan knows that the disciples of our Divine Election Hall will rush to support, so he uses the immortal holy blood to condense the dark holy envoy to stop them." Seeing the twelve dark selves appear in front of him, Wang Chuang turned back to his head slightly, and said with a solemn face to Luo Chunqiu and the other eleven Divine Chosen disciples behind him.

Half an hour later, the 100,000 Bat Giant Gods will be led by the Ten Heavenly Demon Venerables, the Ten Dark Bat Kings and the Heavenly Snake Witch, all the way to the eighth palace of the Twelve Palaces, the Divine Water Palace. On both sides of the square outside the Shenshui Palace, there stood a mechanical dragon knight riding a mechanical dragon ten meters high, although it was only a sculpture, but the machinery on the surface completely released a golden light, as if they would be resurrected at any time.

"Could it be that this is the last killer of the Temple of Heaven, the Bright Dragon Knight, but this is only a sculpture that can't be moved, and it can only support the scene to bluff people here." However, the transformation of the Silver Wing Dark Bat King had just fallen, and the Light Dragon Knight sculptures on both sides came to life directly, and the resurrected Light Dragon Knight rode a mechanical dragon and held a mechanical divine lightsaber.

In the alchemy room on the west side, after half an hour, Lin Shao had successfully refined ten immortal pills, although its refining speed greatly exceeded that of all the other alchemy hall disciples. Ke Lin Shao was not complacent because of this, but gradually manipulated two, four, six, and ten Nine Dragon Canglong Dings to refine, it turned out that Zhou Yuan did not only have one medicine Ding, but also placed ten Nine Fire Canglong Dings around it.

It didn't take long for Lin Shaogen to refine a total of more than five hundred immortal pills under the condition of controlling ten pills at the same time, which was more than the number of all the Alchemy Hall disciples combined. When he successfully refined the immortal medicine without making a mistake, Lin Shaogen also instructed the hundreds of people around him to refine, with the correct guidance of the former, and then, the refining hall disciples did not make a single mistake in refining.

As a result, one after another immortal medicine levels were successfully refined, and even the disciples who were responsible for the fight could not win back and forth, and in just one hour, Lin Shao and the disciples of the Alchemy Hall refined a total of thousands of immortal medicines.

"It's a big deal, Elder Tong, more than a dozen bat demons and mechanical batbeasts outside have been killed in the refining hall." Just as Elder Tong was full of joy and was about to send someone to send a thousand immortal pills to the competition of the Shenwu Palace, a disciple of the Alchemy Hall ran in in a panic and reported.

"When did the Bat Demon Clan army attack the Temple of the Heavenly God? Could it be that the millions of disciples of the Twelfth Palace have all been wiped out, but now it is useless to say this, and the top priority is to send the immortal medicine out as soon as possible. ”