Chapter 212: Demon Clan Scuffle

Immortal weapons have psychic sayings, and pills are naturally no exception, and there is also a psychic saying, there will be psychic elixir on top of the nine-turn elixir, the only difference is that psychic immortal artifacts will be used by monks countless times, while psychic elixir will be directly swallowed and consumed by monks, and it is precisely for this reason that the instrument is the first avenue in the immortal realm of heaven and earth.

Compared with psychic immortal weapons, the psychic elixir has a high rate of becoming a pill, and the number of occurrences definitely exceeds that of psychic immortal weapons, but it is extremely rare in the upper immortal realm, for no other reason, the monks in the immortal realm consume extremely huge pills, which also causes the scarcity of psychic elixir.

A psychic elixir, especially a psychic elixir with a powerful healing effect, is obviously huge, just like Yuan Dian can quickly improve the quality of the immortal soldiers with the immortal soldier spirit source in the immortal soldier mound, relying on it is enough to recover his injuries in a very short time.

For the elixir given by Huo Ye, Yuan Dian did not refuse, and did not even say the word 'thanks', because the relationship between the two of them was also a teacher and a friend had long exceeded the scope of thanks, and under Huo Ye's instructions, Yuan Dian put the psychic elixir into his mouth.

At the entrance of the elixir, Yuan Dian only felt that the gossamer was swimming along the essence and blood meridians of the whole body in the internal organs, and within the flesh and blood, the huge effect of the psychic elixir was completely revealed at this time, and the gossamer repaired every wound on his body with great precision, and finally converged to the place of the Yuan Shen, repairing the power of his hard-hit dojo.

While Yuan Dian was mending his injuries, Huo Ye changed his serious expression just now and put on a show: "Boy." This Dragon Spirit Pill was refined from the spirit of a person from the True Immortal Level Dragon Clan, do you know where that Dragon Spirit came from, and whose skillful hands did this Pill come from?"

"Back then, the old man wandered in a secret place. But he encountered an eyeless white dragon and yelled at the old man. Why do you say that he is the nephew of the five-clawed demon monarch of the Longpeng Immortal Realm, and he still wants to subdue the old man, grandma is a bear thing, he is really a little reptile who does not know the height of the sky, and the old man of his ancestor five-clawed demon monarch is not afraid, and he will be afraid of him?"

The old man simply and neatly peeled his skin and cramped, and gave the dragon spirit and dragon blood and other treasures to the purple smoke girl, and the purple smoke girl personally took action and refined a few tonics for the old man. This is one of them, you kid is blessed, enjoy it! Hey, when I think of the purple smoke girl, the old man ...... Boy, you're a bad old man, so bitter!"

"I think back then, the old man was deceived by those old things, if not, he wouldn't ......"

In the midst of self-questioning and self-answering, Huo Ye introduced the elixir given to Yuan Dian. At the same time, he recalled many past events by the way, and inevitably mentioned his old friend Ziyan Lingjun, and for a while, he sighed for a long time, blaming Yuan Dian.

For Huo Ye to behave like this. Yuan Dian had long been accustomed to it, but he didn't say anything more when he heard it in his ears, but let go of his heart. Healed while listening to the story of the fire master.

The elixir personally refined by the Purple Smoke Lingjun of the Spirit Immortal Realm obviously had unfathomable power, and it was less than two hours in just two hours. Yuan Dian's injuries recovered as before, which allowed him to once again see the power of the existence of the Immortal Monarch level.

With a heart full of joy. Yuan Dian stood up and thanked the Fire Master who had returned to the Ancestor Ding, although he didn't get any reply, but Yuan Dian was sincerely grateful to the Fire Master.

After looking around at the surrounding environment, Yuan Dian was almost sure that he was in the Red Sea Demon Abyss now, as for whether he was in the periphery or center of the Red Sea Demon Abyss, there was no way to know, he looked up at the clear sky, discerned the direction, and Yuan Dian galloped towards the direction where Yuanzhou was.

The matter in the ghost wasteland has ended, in addition to the yellow spring water, he has also obtained many treasures, and his cultivation has been greatly improved, which is already a huge harvest for him, as for the things in the ghost wasteland, he will only be able to know when he returns to Yuanzhou.

However, after walking for a long time, there was an unusually explosive shouting and killing sound from an empty land in front of him, and when he heard his voice, it seemed that there were hundreds of monks fighting fiercely.

"Could it be that the monk and the demon cultivator are fighting?" With this thought in his heart, Yuan Dian's figure turned around and quietly moved closer to the place of battle, and when he got closer to see the scene of the battle, Yuan Dian also frowned, his face full of confusion.

In the open space in front of him, there were nearly a thousand monks fighting together, but there was not a single Terran monk, and all of them were demon cultivators, to be exact, the demon beasts of the two races were fighting each other, one was the Xuanwu White Turtle Clan, and the other was the Jiaolong Clan.

In the melee, one by one demon cultivators fought together with the demonic aura that soared to the sky, the first moment they were still fighting together with immortal soldiers holding treasure weapons, and the next moment they were each showing their true bodies and roaring and biting each other, which was really tragic.

The Xuanwu White Turtle Clan is good at defense, with a hard armor shell, and ordinary attacks can almost be ignored, while the Jiaolong Clan has sharp minions and powerful attacks, showing powerful attacks between tossing and turning.

In the entire battle group, the number of the Jiaolong clan is more than that of the Xuanwu White Turtle clan, and the Jiaolong clan's attack methods are obviously stronger, and they have been suppressing the White Turtle clan.

In the midst of such a tragic battle, a battle group was extremely eye-catching, and a bald man dressed in white with a gloomy face like water in his hands held a purple thunder hammer in each hand and fought against the four men.

The man in white has the cultivation of the late stage of the Golden Immortal, and he is obviously the leader of the entire White Turtle Clan, and his cultivation is considered to be an extremely strong existence among the demon cultivators, but the cultivation of the other four men is not weak, two of them are in the late stage of the Golden Immortal, and two of them are in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, which is not worse than him.

But what is surprising is that the four men of the Jiaolong clan did not have much advantage in four battles, and the two sides were evenly matched.

Just watched for more than a dozen breaths, Yuan Dian understood the reason, the White Turtle clan is better in defense, and it is relatively slow to move, and the offensive ability is relatively not very strong, but this demon king is different, or a variant, and the speed of movement is two points faster than that of the four dragons, which has also become his ability to rely on his opponents.

It is precisely because this bald man involved four powerful dragons that the White Turtle Clan will not fall into defeat for the time being, Yuan Dian can even infer that the bald man's battle group is also the decisive factor in this war, if the bald man is defeated, the White Turtle Clan will inevitably be slaughtered, but if he can defeat the four-headed dragon, then the situation is a completely different scene.

"It's such a big demon. Seeing such a battle group, Yuan Dian also felt a gloomy voice in his heart, although he admired this white turtle in his heart, but Yuan Dian would not intervene in such a battle.

Not to mention that the Yuanzhou he owns has been expanding towards the Red Sea Demon Abyss, it can be said that the demon beasts in the Red Sea Demon Abyss are their enemies, and Yuan Dian still wishes that the demon beasts in the Red Sea Demon Abyss will fight to the death?

But just when Yuan Dian was about to turn around and leave, he found a few big flags indicating the identities of both sides on the chaotic battlefield, and on the side of the Jiaolong clan, several banners engraved with golden dragons and Jiaolong fell there horizontally, looking at such a few big flags, Yuan Dian naturally knew that this was the banner of the Jiaolong clan, and Jiaolong had the blood of the dragon clan and naturally respected the dragon clan.

And in the rear of the White Turtle Clan, there are also a few flags that fall sideways and vertically there, several of which depict a Xuanwu, which is the ancestor of the White Turtle Clan, naturally there will be no problem, but among these flags, there are two flags depicted with a white tiger with black and white patterns, looking at these two flags, Yuan Dian instantly thought of Black Thunder.

A long time ago, in order to expand his power, Yuan Dian sent Hei Ting to the Red Sea Demon Abyss to let him run on his own and establish his own power, and Hei Ting once reported the news to him that he had established a not weak force in the Red Sea Demon Abyss, and became a demon king-like existence, and collected many groups of demon beasts as his subordinates.

Now in the camp banner of the White Turtle Clan, such a banner, the white tiger depicted on it is exactly the same as the body of the Black Thunder, and it is obviously depicted in the appearance of the Black Thunder, so Yuan Dian also guessed that the White Turtle who was fighting with the Jiaolong Clan in front of him was the force that the Black Thunder had subdued?

Just when Yuan Dian was thinking about how to determine whether the White Turtle Clan in front of him had something to do with Black Thunder, the battle group where the bald man belonged changed dramatically.

Although the bald man has a strong cultivation and fast movement speed, but after all, the Jiaolong clan has four people, and when the battle began, the bald man danced the purple thunder hammer in his hand to force the four men to be unable to get close, and even injured one of them, but the battle between the two sides was obviously not for a while, and after the bald mana was depleted, the fatigue was revealed.

After several battles, the four Jiaolong people exchanged eyes and performed a joint attack technique, and the four men made a dragon groan at the same time to show their true bodies, and each turned into a black dragon to trap the bald man in the middle, using his minions together, and in an instant, the bald man was attacked twice, and blood stains appeared on his chest and back at the same time.

Seeing that the opponent showed his true body and injured himself, the bald man also shouted wildly, turning into a huge white turtle with a head like a dragon's head, four thick thighs with sharp claws, and a trace of wind and clouds and thunder flashed on the carapace on his back that reflected the luster, and the wind and clouds and purple thunder were depicted on it.

Seeing this bald man show his true body, Yuan Dian was surprised, he had seen a lot of white turtles, but he had never seen a white turtle with such a look, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart: "Which is this a white turtle! Is this clearly a Xuanwu?"

"Xuanfeng Holy Turtle, I can't imagine that the Water Hades Demon Monarch still has a bloodline left!" And the fire master who saw such a scene was also shocked in his heart, and stayed in the Ancestor Ding and stared at the bald man with straight eyes. (To be continued.) )