(Today's second and second shifts, released around 9:30 p.m.)

Wu Potian thought to himself:

As soon as someone starts fighting, it will affect a large area, and these people are now waiting to be restless, and everyone's heart is like a stove stuffed with dry wood, and the slightest spark will be ignited, forming a raging fire situation.

As the saying goes: a spark can be ignited, that's what happened.

At that time, Grandpa Mao grasped the pulse of the world, and only then did he use himself as a fire to ignite the fire of change in China.

The Poor Child God is almost out of breath, but the prostitute fairy is still alive and well, and what is worse is that the punch of the bearded judge completely broke his appearance and beat him into an ugly monster uglier than a pig's head.

If he cultivates to the Martial Emperor level, it is nothing, as long as he loses a little strength, he can recover. But his cultivation is at the level of a talented martial artist, and he has been cultivating for thousands of years, and he hasn't even touched the edge of the martial emperor level.

If you don't have enough strength and can't recover your body, but you are beaten into this miserable state, it is equivalent to being disfigured for life.

As soon as he thought of his handsome and dashing face, which had been miserably turned into this ugly face, he wanted to break the bearded judge into pieces before he could relieve his hatred.

However, he can't defeat the bearded judge, what should he do? There is only one way, and that is to make a trick.

The prostitute fairy with a bad stomach is very expert in engaging in intrigue and trickery, and that is a matter of catching turtles in dry fields - catching them safely.

So, he rushed over and was about to desperately fight the bearded judge, and after a few blinks of his eyes, he immediately changed his mind:

He wants to provoke everyone to join this melee, and everyone will fight, and then the situation will be extremely chaotic, and the water will be muddy before it can catch fish......

As long as the spearhead is deliberately attracted to attack the bearded judge when everyone is fighting, and he takes advantage of the chaos to add a few more fires, it will be difficult for the bearded judge not to be killed!

People who can only fight hard are never heroes.

Only those who know how to use their strength are masters!

This is the smartest way to do it, and it is also the most practical way to kill the bearded judge.

So, the prostitute fairy quietly forcibly lifted a mouthful of true yuan, held it between his chest and abdomen, and then, pretending to go towards the fatal attack of the bearded judge.

The bearded judge, who didn't want to have a fake, immediately waved his palm and hit it, and hit it with one move, but he didn't know that the lewd fairy was like a paper dummy, and he was beaten by this palm much faster than when he came.

And the direction of flying back is the place where the most martial monarch-level guys gather, and this is the beginning of the conspiracy of the lewd fairy.

When the lewd boy fairy flew back upside down like a cannonball, but the direction deliberately changed the slightest angle, and it slammed into the bodies of several martial monarchs who were talking in a heap, knocking down two of them, and deliberately blinding the other's eyes.

One of them immediately got up, and a huge Emei-like weapon came out of the palm of his hand, and at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, he violently slashed the child fairy, and shouted angrily: "****, Lao Tzu has long wanted to skin you, die!"

Hero, hero, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame the bearded judge, he knocked down the immortal and flew here upside down......

The lewd fairy looked tearful and miserable on the surface, but in his heart he was about to blossom: "Ya, as long as Lao Tzu provokes the incident, I don't believe that you will not be a pot of porridge, hum, a group of fools!"

Just as the prostitute fairy expected, one of the three went to the bearded judge to theorize, and the one whose eyes were deliberately scratched by the prostitute fairy was rolling on the ground in pain, and suddenly he was caught blind in one eye, which was too painful!

Seeing that he had beaten a lewd fairy, killed a poor child god, and now he had blinded another person's eyes and knocked down two martial monarch-level masters, more and more people participated in the war, and some of the guys who had been waiting for their hearts to be on fire and had nowhere to vent their evil fire, they began to be eager to try.

Now the people who are waiting for Dancheng feel like there is a raging flame burning in their hearts, and they need to vent......

Sitting on the side of the alchemy furnace, the old god was pretending to meditate, Wu Potian was overjoyed: Ya, if there is really a big fight now, it will save me a lot of hands and feet, well, there is also a Dan Tribulation, this is a good thing!

However, he didn't have time to pay attention to the life and death of those guys outside, so he only paid attention to it for a while at the beginning of watching, because it was not fun for him to pay attention to the changes in the Dan furnace.

Alchemy is simple to say, but in fact it is an extremely complicated thing, not only to pay attention to the changes in the furnace fire, but also to pay attention to the reaction in the furnace, this change is actually the chemical reaction that occurs when various medicinal forces neutralize.

The stronger the reaction, the more effective the pill is after it is refined, so the pill that Wu Potian refined this time is a rare elixir in the world - the Heavenly Replenishing Liquid Liquid, and its reaction is so violent that ordinary people can't imagine.

Therefore, he sat next to the Dan furnace, he seemed to be relaxed, but in fact, the consumption of mind and true yuan was quite large, when he was in the Longxiang Martial Academy, the alchemy master Canghai Yimeng, refining a furnace of pills, also needed to invite dozens of refining martial arts cultivators to practice together, and they were almost refined into waste pills.

And now the Heaven Replenishing Divine Liquid of Wu Po Tian Refining is no different from the Shenglong Pill, but it is done by one person, and the difficulty of this can be imagined.

Therefore, although there is a fight of life and death outside, he only needs to know about this matter, because he is very busy, and he can neither participate in it, nor do he have time to watch the evaluation too much, otherwise, it will become a big trouble if this furnace of elixir is refined.

This furnace of elixir is directly related to the life of his senior brother and good brother Situ Yinghua, can he not take it to heart and watch others fight and heroize?

It's impossible.

Faintly, he heard that there were people dying in the big battle outside, as long as there was a dead person, the scale of the big battle would be even more spectacular and intense, and the master who robbed the elixir, the more he died, the better it would be for him, of course he enjoyed it.

Even the words of thanks are omitted, so there is no need to say them.

Gradually, the sun rose in the east and set in the west, and unconsciously spent a few days and nights, on this day, the sky was as clear as the sky, suddenly a black cloud floated in, a light breeze blew, the black cloud drifted away, but I don't know when, the black cloud that drifted away turned into ten, ten into hundred, more and more.

In less than an hour, the black clouds in the sky, in patches and mountains, were layered and pitch black like ink, completely obscuring the sun in the sky.

The dark clouds covered the top, the light was steeply dim, the wind began to blow strongly, and a faint, palpitating coercion slowly crushed towards the crowd in the low air, and several monarch-level masters with particularly sensitive six senses were shocked in their hearts:

"The Heavenly Tribulation is finally here, is it because the Divine Pill is about to be refined?"

And the two Martial Emperor-level masters standing in the distance were much more sensitive than the six senses of those monarch-level masters, and when the first black cloud floated in, they had already known that this black cloud was coming strangely, and now it was really good.

The clouds are finally here, what will happen next...... (To be continued.) )