"Daojun alchemy, there has always been only one kind, called Jindan. The pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info have infinite creation, and all the effects contained in the elixir are attributed to the golden pill. Nothing is missing. ”

"And among the golden pills, it is divided by one turn and nine turns. One turn is the lowest, and nine turns are the highest. ”

Jin Dan controlled the sea of blood, wrapped the King of Broken Rooms, and looked at the King of Broken Rooms who was constantly struggling in the sea of blood and thinking about breaking through the sky to leave, Jin Dan controlled the thicker sea of blood to press, blocking it, and constantly draining the essence blood in his body.

"Each of our golden pills, in fact, only had one turn at first, but when Dao Jun was refining us, he was constantly imprinted in our body with nine turns of Xuangong. Even if we don't deliberately run it, it will still rotate endlessly, absorbing infinite aura and resources, and urging the evolution of our Jindan. ”

"One turn in a thousand years, nine turns in ten thousand years. Ten thousand years can obtain the Nine Turns Golden Pill, and each Nine Turns Golden Pill is bound to practice the Nine Turns Xuangong to the ninth layer. Do you think that a single Nine-Turn Golden Pill can unconditionally achieve a Da Luo Golden Immortal?"

"Just because we ourselves have gone through 10,000 years of non-stop cultivation, we have already given birth to an empty power, but unconscious Da Luo Jin Immortal in our body. ”

With Jin Dan's revelations, the faces of the remaining surviving creatures have changed greatly.

This is the top secret.

No one thought that the secret of the Taishang Dao Monarch's refining of the Nine Turns Golden Pill would be here.

In a sense, Jin Dan can even be regarded as an extremely unique race created by the Taishang Daojun. They have the best cultivation talents, but the cultivation gains do not belong to them.

There were many living beings present, although no one had ever seen the Nine Transformations Xuangong, but they had heard of its great name.

Except for a very small number of special existences, this Nine Turns Xuangong is extremely difficult to cultivate, and the immortals of the ancient era, even if they were lucky enough to get this Xuangong, in just 10,000 years, they can cultivate to three turns and five turns, which is an amazing qualification.

It would take a lot of resources to pile up.

It's even more strange that Jin Dan can almost shatter the body of King Poma with a single blow, and he doesn't even have a chance to escape. Although he couldn't use the power of the Great Luo Golden Immortal in his body, his body was almost invincible by the Nine Turns Xuangong.

If this golden pill is not suppressed by the Dao Monarch's talisman call, I am afraid that even if it is swallowed in the stomach, it will not be able to digest it. In the end, I can't say that I will be broken by this golden pill and die of explosion.

No wonder this golden pill is so fearless, before the big thing is accomplished, he dares to show it so arrogantly in front of many living beings, and he is not afraid of an accident and being swallowed in one bite.

Jin Dan is in front of him, but without the summons of the Taishang Daojun, he can only stare dryly, and there is no way to take him.

The Ice Dragon King thought of something, and his heart was inevitably desperate.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he had to exert his natal supernatural powers, even if he couldn't die with this nine-turn golden pill, he would have to freeze thousands of miles, so that the plan of the nine-turn golden pill would be damaged.

The cold wind blew up and blew out countless people.

The Ice Dragon King turned into a huge white dragon, and there were also many dragons behind him who sensitively sensed that death was coming.

Many dragons closed their eyes in despair, and many dragons gritted their teeth and flew out of the last blessed place of the Ice Dragon King, wanting to fight for themselves, even if they still inevitably die in the end, they must hold their fate in their own hands.

In the end, the dragon clan who remained behind the Ice Dragon King chanted at the same time, singing the Dragon Sleeper.

This is the song that the dragons sang to see off their departed kindred, but this is the last requiem they have given themselves. They are also praying that after death, their souls can return to the ancestral land of the dragon clan, to the ancestral dragon ball that has been lost since the ancient shattering.

The song is quaint and bleak, with only three tones, but it is extremely magnificent, no less than any epic tune.

Bite!

The quaint and desolate tune is mixed with a hint of noise.

The murmur was so obvious that many dragons stopped humming.

The Ice Dragon King temporarily stopped urging his innate supernatural powers and looked up in the direction where the noise came from.

On the sea of blood, the ancient legend was dressed in white and black-haired, and he flicked his sword.

The surging poisonous blood of all spirits was always more than a foot away from him, and it could not infect him in the slightest.

Nine turns of the golden pill bones are spinning.

He doesn't have the so-called eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and naturally people can't tell whether he is looking at Gu Chuanxia or not.

But at this moment, all the last living beings can have this extremely intuitive feeling. Nine turns of Jindan, he is indeed 'staring' at the ancient legend.

The Nine Turns Jin Dan 'stared' at Gu Chuanxia, while continuing to agitate the sea of blood, wanting to drown Gu Chuanxia, while thinking about it in his heart, secretly thinking about what he still missed.

Why did he feel so frightened in the face of the man in front of him, as if he was a natural enemy.

For no reason, the Nine Turns Jin Dan suddenly recalled an incomparably long memory. In that memory, the face of the Taishang Daojun, who had long been blurred, suddenly became a little real for a moment, as if the Daojun was coming again, at this moment, above the high sky, looking at him indifferently, as if indifferently looking at the chess pieces on his chessboard.

The chess pieces move in vain, thinking that they have jumped out of the constraints and are free from the shackles. But he didn't know that all his actions were actually the will of the chess player. All the self is but an illusion.

"Who are you?" The Nine Turns Jin Dan shook the air, increasing the output of the force, making the sound louder, echoing in every part of the pluralistic world, as if every inch of the air was filled with his majesty.

Usually, even if he is an immortal king at the level of a golden immortal, if he is not careful, he may fall into the Tao and be robbed of his courage.

But the ancient legend only flicked the blade of the sword, and the crisp ding dong sound actually guided the dragon lullament that was still continuing, and many dragons held the heart of death, and sent out the last chorus, breaking through the majesty that reverberated between the heaven and the earth in the multiple worlds.

This force, under the guidance of the ancient legend, turned into a sword of mourning.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that mourning soldiers will win. When a person or a group of people face death and no longer have to worry about what to lose, the power that erupts is often eye-catching.

"Who am I?"

"Of course I know who I am, where I came from, what my name is, what I've been through, what I've done. I know all of this myself, I can't understand it better. ”

"But I'm going to ask you, who are you?"

Gu Chuanxia's words are not too surprising, but they are ordinary provocations, hidden edges.

But when it was in one place with Long Mianqu, it was like a sharp sword, piercing the heart of the Nine Turns Golden Pill.

"Not bad, who am I?" For a moment, the Nine Turns Jin Dan fell into confusion.

He has no name, no real past, no experience entirely of his own. He is just the creation of the Taishang Daojun, a pill, a consumable.

He does wonder who he really is.

The doubt is only for a moment, Gu Chuanxia has never imagined that with this rash stab, he can make this nine-turn golden pill stupid.

However, a moment is already an extremely long and useful time for Gu Chuanxia.

At this moment, he swung seven swords at the same time. Every sword is wonderful to the peak, each sword is an absolute derivation of a sword, and at the same time, these seven swords are faintly combined, blocking all sides and eight hundred directions, so that the Nine Turns Jin Dan has nowhere to hide and cannot hide.