Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1177 Hope Is Shattered

"Yao Yan, you despicable villain, you not only lent the Holy Spirit Cauldron to that kid, but also hid the Black Demon Holy Flame you conquered in the Holy Cauldron, you, you are cheating!"

Seeing through the light bi, the moment when the lid of the holy cauldron was opened, strands of black flames came out. Xuan Zhongting and the others, who had a keen eye, immediately recognized that the black flames that came out of the holy cauldron was the holy fire that Yaoyan had subdued. Black Demon Saint Flame.

"Cheating?" Yao Yan put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Xuan Zhongting and the others who were so embarrassed, and said indifferently: "I think you are bloody, what evidence do you have to prove that I hid the Black Demon Saint Flame in the Holy Venerable? Dingzhong? If you can't afford to lose, just say it directly, don't make such a tasteless excuse."

Although Xuan Hongzheng and the others witnessed the black devil flames emerging from the Holy Cauldron, they really did not have the ability to seize the evidence of the Holy Cauldron's control, which was why Yao Yan had no fear.

"You really are a dog who can't change from eating shit. Thousands of years have passed, and you are still so virtuous." Xuan Hongzheng said with a trace of anger on his face.

Now that the Holy Son of Fire Spirit borrowed the Holy Venerable Cauldron, the Black Demon Saint Yan preempted Ye Chenfeng to refine the Ten-patterned Heavenly Immortal Guludan, which meant that Ye Chenfeng was unable to return to the sky and lost the competition between him and the Holy Son of Fire Spirit.

More importantly, Ye Chenfeng made a mistake in alchemy at the beginning, which greatly affected the quality of the elixirs. It was basically impossible to refine the ten-pattern Tianxian Guludan, and he basically lost his hope of advancing to the finals.

If it wasn't for Yaoyan's loan of the Holy Spirit Cauldron and the Black Demon Holy Flame to the Holy Son of Huo Ling, Ye Chenfeng would not necessarily lose. It can be said that Yaoyan's despicableness directly changed the results, and it was more likely to change Ye Chenfeng's fate.

"Xuan Hongzheng, I didn't expect you to be able to lose, it's really disappointing!" Yao Yan responded with a smile, as if the grievances of thousands of years were completely released at this moment.

When Xuan Hongzheng and others were fighting with Yao Yan, the Holy Light Master from Jianzong also completed the alchemy.

There is no suspense, the Heavenly Immortal Gulu Dan refined by the Holy Light Saint Master has also reached ten lines, and if the Master Jijie and others who refined the quasi-Saint Dan succeeded in refining the alchemy, there would be only one place to advance to the finals.

"Buzz!"

The space where Huo Tianji was located suddenly burst into waves, and endless flames were released from the medicine furnace that was spinning rapidly in front of him.

The next moment, Huo Tianji slapped the medicine stove with both hands, and a ten-pointed celestial celestial Gulu Dan, filled with a strong medicinal fragrance, flew out of the medicine stove and suspended in mid-air.

"Not bad, ten-patterned Tianxian Guludan!" Watching Huo Tianji refining the perfect Tianxian Guludan, Yao Yan's smile deepened, provocatively looking at the gloomy Xuan Hongzheng and the others said: "Xuan Hongzheng, what else do you have to say now?"

"Yao Yan, the game is not over yet, isn't it too early for you to be happy!" Xuan Hong was glaring at Yao Yan, with a strong killing intent in his heart.

"I think you can't cry without seeing the coffin! Now there are only four places left to advance to the finals, do you think that kid still has a chance to advance?" Yao Yan sneered and said, "Don't tell me, you think that kid can Refining the Heavenly Immortal Guludan to a quasi-sacred pill level."

"you……"

Hearing Yao Yan's repeated provocations, Great Elder Xuan Zhongting could no longer suppress the killing intent in his heart.

"Why, if you can't afford to lose, you have to make a move? You already knew that your Heavenly Palace are all a bunch of hypocrites." Yao Yan sneered and said confidently: "Xuan Zhongting, I'm sitting here, if you want to make a move, just come, if you can't beat the ten moves. If you kill it, I will lose."

"Elder, don't be impulsive, lest you fall for his tricks!"

Looking at Yao Yan, who was intending to make matters worse, Xuan Hong, who had a gloomy face, was immediately transmitting his voice.

Although in Xuan Hongzheng's opinion, Ye Chenfeng's inability to return to the sky has already lost, but if he does it in front of everyone's eyes, he will lose more than just a holy pill and personal dignity. The matter is discredited.

In addition to his anger, Xuan Hongzheng still regretted his impulses. If he hadn't wanted to use Ye Chenfeng to humiliate Yao Yan, things would not have come to this point.

"Xuan Zhongting, don't you want to do it? Come on, I'm waiting for you here!"

Looking at Xuan Zhong Ting, who was holding back his anger, Yao Yan's mouth turned up slightly, gave up a cold smile, and continued to sneer.

"Don't be angry, Great Elder, have you forgotten a sentence, a dog bites a man, can a man bite a dog? We'll let him bark and see how long he can bark."

The second elder, Xuan Yunzhou, was surprisingly calm, glanced at Yao Yan with sharp eyes, and countered coldly.

"Okay, this old man will let you deceive yourself for a while. I hope the game is over, and you still have the face to stay here!" Yao Yan's pupils shrank, and he glanced at Xuan Yunzhou, but did not speak.

But in his mind, the end of the competition, how to humiliate Xuan Hongzheng and others, how to use the topic to discredit the Temple of Heaven, and make this alchemy competition a laughing stock.

Just when the atmosphere was so oppressive that he couldn't breathe, the master of Nimie, known as the Holy Hand of Pill, first completed the alchemy. Although he didn't do his best, he still made a seven-pattern quasi-sacred pill, which is no suspense. advanced to the final.

It didn't take long for Master Nimie to complete the alchemy. Master Danxin, Master Bi Luo, and Master Shuiyue also refined quasi-sacred pills one after another, and because they retained their strength, the quasi-sacred pills refined by the three of them were only six to seven. pattern.

And in less than five days, they refined a high-quality quasi-sacred pill, which shows that the four of them represent the highest level of alchemy in the central world.

Seeing that the four masters of Ji Mie completed the alchemy, the smile on Yao Yan's face became thicker, but Xuan Hongzheng and others were completely desperate.

In their opinion, Ye Chenfeng was powerless and completely lost the chance to advance to the finals and turn things around.

As the time drew to a close, Jiao Yuyan finished the alchemy in the penultimate place, and after a long time, she refined a nine-pattern ancient Taoist pill.

Although the quality of the Ancient Dao Pill that she refined could not be compared with that of the Heavenly Immortal Gulu Pill, it surpassed the four rank nine Celestial Masters, plus the Qiandiao Celestial Master who failed to concoct pills. At the end of the competition, Jiao Yuyan won at least the fifteenth grade. name.

Although this meant that Jiao Yuyan lost the qualification to advance to the finals, this result still made Jiao Yuyan feel like she was dreaming and was very excited.

Taking the ancient Taoist pill of nine patterns into her hands, Jiao Yuyan looked at Ye Chenfeng who was engrossed in alchemy through the independent space.

At this time, except for Ye Chenfeng, all the other alchemists had completed the competition, and there was not much time left.

At this time, Ye Chenfeng, in Yao Yan's view, was struggling to the death, he was completely defeated, completely defeated, and there was no suspense.

Finally, when the fire and sand in the funnel were about to run out, the shadow of the flying Suzaku flew into the air with the Heavenly Immortal Guludan.

When Yao Yan passed the light bi and saw that the Tianxian Gulu Dan refined by Ye Chenfeng had only three dan lines, he laughed mercilessly, and the laughter was full of sarcasm.

However, Xuan Hongzheng and the others showed bitter smiles, and the last glimmer of hope in their hearts was also shattered.

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