Chapter 865: Angry Han Qing
"If this seat achieves the immortal karma and follows the natal furnace of this seat, it will also attain enlightenment, and this seat can transform it into a shape in a single thought." Han Qing was overjoyed, and once again boasted.
Anyway, it's okay to brag, once you really achieve the immortal karma, it is not difficult to realize this promise.
And for spiritual things, such as mountain spirits and wild monsters, there is no one who does not desire to take shape.
Therefore, as soon as Han Qing's promise came out, suddenly a bright light shot from nowhere, and soon levitated in front of Han Qing.
This is an alchemy furnace that is as bright as crystal, and exudes a rich incense, and the foot of the furnace is a double phoenix and two dragons.
Han Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was ecstatic in his heart.
This alchemy furnace, even in the fairy world, is also the best that can not be found.
Han Qing was about to use his divine mind to imprint his mark on it, and in the future, it would be his natal pill furnace.
It's just that, at this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred.
In this void, there was an extremely violent and gloomy aura, which erupted impressively.
Suddenly, all the alchemy furnaces here, including the spiritually powerful dragon and phoenix crystal furnace in front of Han Qing, were all trembling.
It was as if they had encountered a life that terrified them, and it made them tremble.
At this moment, a blood light appeared in an instant, turning into a lightning bolt in the darkness, and it appeared in an instant.
At this moment, all the alchemy furnaces trembled even more.
Han Qing was surprised in his heart, and when he saw this blood light, he suddenly rushed towards Mi Xin'er.
"Boom Boom"
Mi Xin'er didn't have time to react, and she saw that the alchemy furnace that had gathered around her, waiting for her to choose, was broken, and five of them were broken.
And in the next second, the energy emitted by the shattering of this alchemy furnace was directly swallowed by the blood light.
Mi Xin'er froze in place, so depressed that she almost vomited blood.
This was the Dan furnace she had gathered with great difficulty, and there was not one left of a few of her favorites.
And what shocked her even more was that these alchemy furnaces were extremely spiritual.
It stands to reason that when they encounter danger, they will avoid it on their own.
However, when they were confronted with this bloody light, they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and they did not even dare to escape.
It's like a mouse seeing a cat and being suppressed by blood.
Immediately afterward, this ball of blood and light rushed towards Lin Tianfeng like electricity.
Soon, more than a dozen alchemy furnaces around Lin Tianfeng were shattered and directly swallowed up.
Lin Tianfeng was in a hurry, his face was pale, he was even more miserable than Mi Xin'er, leaving him with only the weakest alchemy furnace, leaving him with no chance to choose at all.
Immediately after that, the rest of the people suffered the same scene.
The same was true for Han Qing, he watched as the superb alchemy furnace he had flickered into was shattered like this, and the energy was devoured.
"How can it be?"
Han Qing was furious, this was the only alchemy furnace he could imprint.
Other people, such as Lin Tianfeng, at least one remained, but there was nothing in front of him.
And the blood light, with a sense of pride and contempt, circled in front of everyone, and then proudly fled into the distance of nothingness.
Han Qing could see clearly that in the center of this blood-colored light was actually a blood-colored alchemy furnace.
This alchemy furnace is as smooth as a mirror, and there are no spiritual patterns in it.
However, above, there seemed to be a phantom of a human face that was constantly distorting.
"I've devoured the natal pill furnace of this seat, so let's replace it with you." Han Qing shouted loudly.
So, his mind turned into a flash of lightning and chased after the blood light.
Originally, in this void world, people and the alchemy furnace were mutually chosen.
However, now Han Qing is already furious.
Choose? Pick a yarn.
If this seat wants you to submit, you must give in.
If you don't accept it, I'll get you until you accept it.
One person, one furnace, one chase and one run, rushed out far away in an instant.
At this time, Mi Xin'er, Lin Tianfeng and the others, but they were afraid of extraneous branches, so they didn't dare to hesitate anymore, so they quickly chose the Natal Dan Furnace and then withdrew.
At the moment when their divine thoughts returned, in front of them, there were also more natal pills that belonged to them.
Lin Tianfeng was resentful in his heart, but the matter had come to this point, and it was useless to think about it.
He didn't stop for a moment, and immediately rushed towards Nadan Peak.
Mi Xin'er glanced at Han Qing, who was still sitting cross-legged, snorted coldly, and rushed out.
Soon, at the foot of the mountain, only Han Qing was left.
Outside, however, there is a spiritual curtain, which shows what is going on inside.
"Hey, now only Qin Da Dan Shi has not moved, it seems that his strength is a cushion."
"It's not like you won't even be able to get the Natal Pill Furnace, then it's going to create the history of the Cangling Pill Vein, and at that time, so many Daoists who are watching the ceremony will have to see jokes."
"Someone said before that he was a master of drifting snow, but now do you dare to say that? Such a lowly trash, dare to say that it is a master of drifting snow, what a big joke."
"The identity of Master Piaoxue is already very clear, it is definitely Lin Tianfeng Lin Dadan, if he is not, I will poke my own eyes."
Many people were discussing, and in their words, they were obviously extremely disdainful of Han Qing.
At this time, in that void world, Han Qing's divine thoughts seemed to be burning, and his speed had reached the extreme.
The blood light was rampant, and the faces of the people on it changed their expressions, as if they were provoking Han Qing.
"Prison of the Heavens."
Han Qing shouted, saw the opportunity, and instantly trapped this blood-colored pill furnace.
The blood-colored pill furnace was struggling desperately, and the faces of the people above showed a sense of rage.
"Damn, if you dare to struggle, this seat will kill you." Han Qing shouted.
Suddenly, a tattoo on his body lit up.
The intent of killing the heavens began to condense, and at this moment, it seemed that everything in this void world would be smashed.
The blood-colored pill furnace suddenly didn't dare to move, but the face on it kept roaring at Han Qing.
", you smashed the Dan furnace of this seat, and you dare to yell at this seat, Lao Tzu gave you face, right?" Han Qing cursed, raised his hand and slapped the face of the person on the Nadan stove.
With a "snap", Han Qing was now also a divine body, and slapped the person directly in the face.
The man's face shattered directly, but it coalesced again, and he yelled even more angrily.
"It's still with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is still carrying it with you today." Han Qing was also angry, and slapped him again.
The man's face shattered again, then coalesced again.
But Han Qing kept slapping him, slapping one slap after another, and constantly slapping him.
The face inside kept crumbling and condensing.
However, the pace of cohesion is getting slower and slower.
At this moment, after Han Qing slapped him, he stopped.
It took a long time for the man's face to coalesce, but for the first time, it showed a look of horror.
But beyond that, there is a deeper resentment.