The distance from the periphery of the altar to the center is only about fifty zhang, which seems to be very short, but for the many monks standing on the altar, it seems to be thousands of miles away, and it is beyond reach.

Thirty-five zhang, forty zhang......

At this moment, the leading ones were Wang An and Huo Yanming, followed by Ao Gong, Qian Wuhen, and Shao Yangzi of the Heavenly Dao Palace, and the most surprising thing was that there was another one who was a loose cultivator, very thin, with a pair of clear and deep eyes;

I saw a yellow halo all over his body, and there were layers of brown luster on his bare skin.

"Earth Spirit Body! Dharma Body Double Cultivation!"

Seeing this scene, Wang An was secretly taken aback, and he didn't expect that there were many monks who came in this time.

......

When he reached forty zhang, Wang An vaguely felt a strong sense of oppression, the ancestral witch chaos was running rapidly, a yellow halo swirled around his body, every step he took was very difficult, and every step made a dull echo.

Beads of sweat overflowed from his forehead, and the meridians full of explosive power were clearly visible.

Huo Yanming next to him was also not easy, I saw that his body was filled with a red halo, and a strange Dao rhyme fluctuated for a while, and every fluctuation could dissolve that huge sense of oppression.

Forty-five zhang!

At this moment, the monk who reached forty-five zhang could clearly see the huge Shennong Ding in the middle of the altar, and everyone's eyes were red and their breathing was short.

The runes around this Shennong Ding are thin, and the surrounding area is shrouded in a layer of yellow halo, vicissitudes, long-lasting, palpitating breath rises to the sky, and the surrounding space seems to have stagnated under the suppression of this giant ding, only in the various auras that continue to wander around, at a glance this posture you know that this thing is not trivial.

Forty-seven, forty-eight, forty-nine......

At this moment, it is still Wang An and Huo Yanming who are walking in front, but Wang An is slightly half a step ahead, followed by Ao Gong, Shao Yangzi, Qian Wuhen, and the dark horse Sanxiu who rushed out halfway.

Everyone's faces were flushed, their foreheads were exposed, and their legs could be vaguely seen shaking, and the bones on their bodies made a clicking sound.

"Drink!"

I saw Wang An snort lightly, the yellow light on his body was magnificent, a wild, domineering, masculine wave rose to the sky, and then the grass and thousands of flowers were running rapidly, and the divine consciousness had been projected on the Shennong Ding.

Click, click!

"Humph!"

I saw Wang An's body move, and the bones of his whole body erupted with a clicking sound, and his body froze, and he continued to take a step.

As soon as Huo Yanming saw Wang An's movements, he was not far behind, only to see that the momentum on his body changed, there were words in his mouth, runes gushed around his body, Dao rhyme rolled, and a fiery red bead suddenly flew out of the flame mark in the middle of his seal hall.

The Fire Spirit Bead emitted a strange pillar of red light, directly enveloping Huo Yanming, and I saw that his pace of progress suddenly accelerated.

"Buzz!"

Wang An used a hundred herbs and thousands of flowers, and as soon as his divine sense touched Shennong Ding, there was a loud buzz in the sea, as if he had been hit hard, Wang An gritted his teeth and took two big steps directly.

"Whew!"

The world is clear, all the pressure is clear, and there is only the vicissitudes of life around you at this moment, and there is a charm close to nature, as if with the mystery of creating all things.

Wang An was overjoyed, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and as soon as his divine sense wrapped Shennong Ding, he instantly wanted to take this medicine tripod into his pocket.

"Hey, what's going on!" The feedback back was hesitant for another while, and this Shennong Ding actually did not react.

Wang An's heart was ruthless for a while, his figure flashed, and he went directly to the bottom of Shennong Ding, and raised his hand to reach out to Shennong Ding.

It's all complicated, but it's happening in the blink of an eye.

said that it was too late then, and Huo Yanming followed and walked in.

"Stop!

I saw Huo Yanming roar angrily, a little finger, and the fire spirit bead suspended in front of his forehead flashed abruptly, and the next moment it appeared strangely in front of Wang An.

Before the beads arrived, a monstrous momentum rolled in, and the beads carried raging flames in their faces, and the scorching breath seemed to steam the space to ashes.

Wang An's face changed, he didn't dare to wipe his edge, and a flash of inspiration flashed on his body, and he flashed directly to the side.

I saw the domineering blow of the Fire Spirit Bead, and after the flames in the sky were dodged by Wang An, they rushed directly into the yellow halo of Shennong Ding.

The next moment, the yellow light was magnificent, the runes flickered, and the flames in the sky were like homecoming fledglings, which were absorbed by Shennong Ding, like mud cows entering the sea, without a sound.

Seeing this, Huo Yanming's pupils shrank violently, and with a little finger, the fire spirit bead flew back to his forehead again.

At this time, Ao Gong, Shao Yangzi and others had already arrived here. Everyone occupied a corner, looking at the rest of the monks with a wary expression.

"Hehe, there is only one treasure here, what do you think of dividing it?" Qian Wuhen held the blood ** knife in his hand, and the demonic energy on his body was monstrous, and he said with a smile.

There was no such heavy sense of oppression here, and at this moment he was not afraid of anyone present at all, only to see him staring at Shennong Ding who was shrouded in yellow and misty aura.

"Haha, it's up to each other!" Ao Gong's eyes rolled on the side, completely unaware of what he was thinking.

"Hahaha, I agree with this!" Shao Yangzi said with a smile on his face.

"I have no opinion!" Wang An said expressionlessly when he saw everyone looking at him.

Huo Yanming's eyes changed, and he nodded in agreement.

After waiting for everyone to negotiate, everyone invariably projected their divine consciousness on Shennong Ding, trying to collect it directly.

The next moment, everyone was dumbfounded, and found that Shennong Ding was still in place without any movement, only Wang An and Huo Yanming stood aside with a mocking face, looking at them coldly.

"I don't believe in this evil!"

Ao Gong shouted angrily, only to see his whole body demon qi rolling, and rushed over directly, the demonic energy rolling hands were shrouded in a rich halo, and then a pair of claws with black luster were in front of everyone, at this moment, Ao Gong actually directly turned his hands into Jiao.

"Drink!" I saw him shout, and his claws full of endless power directly grabbed one of Dading's feet.

Ao Gong's whole body blood and qi rolled, the demonic qi spurted, and the surrounding aura was turbulent for a while, but Shennong Ding still did not react.

The next moment, the momentum on Ao Gong's body was discharged, and he walked away with an embarrassed face and let go of his claws.

The rest of the people, some people tried in vain to carry away this Shennong Ding, but they still couldn't shake it.

"Hmph, that's stupid!" Looking at their funny scene, Wang An felt angry and funny in his heart.

Just when they were trying their best to take Shennong Ding, Wang An had been communicating with Shennong Ding with a hundred herbs and thousands of flowers, and he had finally succeeded just now.

It turns out that this Shennong Ding can only be moved and collected when it is recognized, and if it wants to move, it must refine a set of control recipes on the Shennong Ding.

With the arrival of everyone, the huge halo of Shennong Ding soaring into the sky has gradually disappeared, but the runes around the body of the Ding are flickering, and there are more and more runes flying.

"Haha, I see, this is the secret of treasure control!"

At this time, Wang An's eyes were on his face, and his divine sense was directly projected on a flickering divine text.

"Huh?" Wang An's face hesitated for a while, and then he unexpectedly encountered another divine sense.

He looked up at Huo Yanming opposite, only to see that the other party also raised his head and looked at him with a smile.

"Innate Dao Body, it really lives up to its reputation, and it actually found this treasure control spirit recipe so quickly!" Wang An was secretly taken aback in his heart, he didn't expect that he had obtained the inheritance of Shennong, but in front of Huo Yanming, he still had no advantage at all.

"Hehe, this is really an opponent to look forward to. Wang An sneered, and his divine sense was once again shrouded in the Treasure Control Spirit Technique.

These tumbling, gushing and spinning runes are extremely mysterious, changing at any time, and people whose divine sense is not strong enough, but they can't find the location of the treasure control formula, let alone comprehend this spiritual formula.

This treasure control recipe is called "Creation Recipe", and this recipe is divided into two, one part is about various fire control techniques during alchemy, and the other part is to control this Shennong Ding.

Part of the control of Shennong Ding is divided into three layers: upper, middle and lower, as long as the first layer is comprehended, then Shennong Ding can recognize the master and easily control Shennong Ding.

After getting the "Creation Formula", Wang An quietly took out a piece of enlightenment tea and put it in his mouth.

As soon as the enlightenment tea entered the mouth, Wang An felt that all his thoughts seemed to be more accessible all of a sudden, and the understanding of the whole person seemed to be doubled, and the enlightenment tea in his mouth exuded a burst of mystical power, which flowed throughout the body, and finally hovered in the sea of knowledge.

With the assistance of enlightenment tea, Wang An still feels very difficult and obscure.

Wang An thought for a while, directly released Xiao Jin, let it hide in his cuffs, and then walked to a remote corner and sat cross-legged.

At the same time, with a wave of his hands, four miniature array disks were arranged around.

The recipe for thousands of herbs and flowers in the sea of knowledge is running rapidly, and every character of "The Recipe of Creation" is tumbling in the sea of knowledge.

Enlightenment tea has always exuded a mysterious rhyme, whenever Wang An feels difficult to comprehend, this rhyme can always solve the puzzle, let himself suddenly realize.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Yanming also walked to a remote place and sat cross-legged, the fire spirit bead suspended in front of his forehead emitted a red halo that directly enveloped his whole body.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the monk who had been shouting to take away the Shennong Ding before finally knew at this moment that this Shennong Ding could not be taken away at will.

At this moment, countless mysterious runes suddenly surged out of Wang An's body, and a vicissitudes of life, and the breath of nature spread everywhere.

"What is this?"

At this time, Shao Yangzi of the Heavenly Dao Palace inadvertently glanced at Wang An, and suddenly exclaimed.

I saw that the runes floating on Wang An's body were actually similar to the runes on Shennongding's tumbling! At this moment, the runes on Shennongding's body surged again, echoing Wang An's distant echo