Chapter 1172: The True Face of the Eight Diagrams Zijin Furnace

Deng Ganghuang's spirit was absorbed by the black spots on the back of Zhang Xiaoh1a's head, and the 132,000 pieces of flesh and blood in Phoenix were controlled by Zhang Xiaoh1a's bones and gold threads, gradually growing larger and gradually growing larger. Plump, one... Zhang Xiao h1a is slowly forming again!

There is no time in the chaos, and the time is also unknown in the void. I don't know how long it has passed. The cocoon-like starlight slowly fades away, and a brand new Zhang Xiao h1a is reborn again. Under the skin of the whole body, faint The fiery red was looming, and when Zhang Xiaoh1a suddenly opened his eyes, two groups of unusually bright flames flashed away in Zhang Xiaoh1a's eyes!

"Huh? This..." Zhang Xiaoh1a woke up, as if thinking of what happened last night, stretched out his hand, looked at the intact hands, and looked down!

"Ouch~", I exclaimed, needless to say, happy together! Not an inch of body!

Carefully covering the vital parts, Zhang Xiaoh1a turned his head and looked around.

"Where is this place? Last night... didn't you come to... a depression in the wilderness? Why... this place seems to be... the void that Senior Huan said, there is nothing! I can't see anything ?" Zhang Xiaoh1a was surprised, and looked up, down, left, and right.

"Underfoot... it seems to be the same as before, like a basin, could it be... am I still in the depression?" Zhang Xiaoh1a somewhat remembered the feeling before he passed out last night, and secretly said: "But... what about the wasteland? "

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoh1a was shocked, and cold sweat almost broke out on his back: "Could it be...the whole wasteland is a phantom array? Yesterday I... encountered flying snakes, cows, and hedgehogs, all from the phantasm Things?”, looking up, the eight different shapes of magic tools have fallen down a lot, and they can clearly see their shapes!

"These... eight magical artifacts... What are they for?" Zhang Xiaoh1a wondered: "Oh, Phoenix..., let's go, these eight magical artifacts are exactly the ones that [suppressed] that Phoenix... ...but...where did the Phoenix go?" Zhang Xiaoh1a scratched his head quite a bit.

Of course, even if Zhang Xiaoh1a wanted to scratch his head at this time, he couldn't free his hands.

"Forget it" Forget it, don't worry about anything else, "Put on the robe first, let's talk about it!" Zhang Xiaoh1a thought, feeling lucky that he had put the robe of Huolong Daoist outside the mask earlier!

"Ouch m my baby n!!!", Zhang Xiaoh1a just rejoiced that he put all his babies in the mask and was not destroyed by the bloody flames, and then thought that there was nothing outside the mask at this time. It's all void, the wilderness that was originally a phantom formation has long since disappeared, and my treasure... Can it still be there?

Thinking of this" Zhang Xiaoh1a immediately jumped up and flew straight over the mask.

But" when he just touched the mask, the mask immediately flashed white light, blocking him in the mask!

"What? Don't let me... go out? Didn't... just come in easily?" Zhang Xiaoh1a was shocked, and tried to go out again, but... was still blocked inside!

"Can't get out... What should I do?" Zhang Xiaoh1a panicked, the dream-chasing sword is still outside the mask and doesn't know if it exists, even though there is flow on his left arm, but... also I don't know if it's possible...to break the mask!

Zhang Xiao h1a regretted so much, he just hit the mask with one punch!

"Bang", there was a loud noise, the mask shook slightly, and another milky white brilliance sprinkled from the magic circle composed of the eight magic weapons in the sky!

Zhang Xiaoh1a tightly covered the milky brilliance, paused for a moment, and then swept it eight times in a row, as if..., not sure, after the last sweep, the milky white brilliance suddenly spread out" For a little bit of fluorescence, then, above the head, there was a sound of thunder that resounded through the universe, shaking Zhang Xiaoh1a standing on the basin "shaking left and right. Immediately afterwards, the earth trembled and the mountain swayed again, and the basin under Zhang Xiaoh1a's feet began to shake violently." Zhang Xiaoh1a was startled, and quickly jumped up. When he looked down, the basin slowly shrank, gradually shrinking into It looks like a teapot lid, floating under Zhang Xiaoh1a's feet!

"The demon-refining pot???" Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoh1a was startled. Isn't this teapot exactly the same as the lid of the demon-refining pot in Bai Yanlin's hand? The lid of the demon refining pot only spun under Zhang Xiaoh1a's feet, and immediately flew up again.

Zhang Xiaoh1a raised his head, and saw that in the midair, the eight various magic weapons he saw just now were scattered and suspended, no longer the tight magic circle just now, when the lid of the demon refining pot flew forward , the nine magical instruments all rotated, and then flashed at the same time, turned into streams and flew in all directions, disappeared in a flash, and disappeared without a trace!

Looking at the lights around Zhang Xiaoh1a again, it has long since disappeared!

"This... magic circle... was broken just like that? I... seem to have done nothing!" Zhang Xiaoh1a scratched his chin, looking quite innocent! Suddenly, he thought again: "Oh, I should... grab a few magic weapons, can it be as good as Bai Yanlin's demon refining pot, can it be inferior? Maybe, the demon refining pot in Bai Yanlin's hand is a fake , what’s inside is real!”

However, at this moment, all the nine magical artifacts have disappeared, and Zhang Xiaoh1a just wanted to find them, but it was extremely difficult!

"Belt?? Hahahaha" Zhang Xiaoh1a has not yet released his consciousness, what he can see with the naked eye, not far away, a belt and a purse are obediently floating in mid-air!

With a wave of his hand, the money bag and belt were held in his hands. The first thing Zhang Xiaoh1a did was to take out the robe from the belt and put it on honestly. This... naked feeling... ...really awkward!

Just after putting away the purse and belt, there was another "rumbling" sound under Zhang Xiaoh1a's feet. Emerging in the void... a pure white and crystal-clear stele, surrounded by seven circular grooves!

"What... is this?" Zhang Xiaoh1a was surprised. He flew to Xiubei and was about to get close when he was suddenly blocked by an invisible barrier!

"Why is it this kind of restriction that is invisible to the naked eye and undetectable by the spiritual sense?" Zhang Xiaoh1a was very annoyed, with the spiritual sense and the naked eye, looking up, down, left, and right, he didn't see the same nine magical artifacts just now The same array!

"Strange thing!" Zhang Xiaoh1a was so surprised that he raised his hand and scratched his head unconsciously.

"Oh, where's the head of the poor Taoist?" Zhang Xiaoh1a realized at this moment that a single hair on his head was gone, and he was just like a monk in Jialin Temple!

It was very natural, Zhang Xiaoh1a touched his head with his hands, and when he probed, he saw that he had taken out the Haotian mirror from his purse, and after taking a few photos, he was not surprised. ………… The flat nose is also a lot higher now, and the small eyes "... are also a lot longer than before, becoming a pair of slender eyes. Of course, there are no eyebrows or eyelashes. up!

"Hey...what's the matter? I don't seem to have used any transfiguration, how did I become... so attractive?" Zhang Xiaoh1a patted his forehead and didn't know what to do!

At this moment, the Haotian Mirror suddenly trembled in his hand, Zhang Xiaoh1a felt that something was wrong, just about to grab it vigorously with his left hand, and put the Haotian Mirror in his purse, only to see the silver brilliance of the Haotian Mirror flash , just lost the trace, reappeared, already ten feet high in the sky, and disappeared in the same flash!

Zhang Xiaoh1a immediately used the first layer of the Haotian mirror refining method, and wanted to take back the Haotian mirror, but... He could clearly feel that the Haotian mirror was in this void, but he just couldn't take it back !

Annoyed, annoyed, Zhang Xiaoh1a flew to the top of the Xiubei in a rage, and kicked the invisible barrier with one kick, but unfortunately the barrier didn't move, instead it shook Zhang Xiaoh1a's feet so painfully!

"Huh? This... is the Big Dipper???" Zhang Xiaoh1a was standing next to the Xiubei at this time, and was also above the seven grooves. He could see the positions of the seven grooves clearly. The positions of the seven stars in Paidan's room are exactly the same!

"Could it be..." Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoh1a suddenly became excited, as if his heart was about to jump out. These seven pill furnaces, um, going forward, there are seven to forty-nine pill furnaces, from legend Xiangjiao, Shendaomen, and Mimiao School, he just collected them one by one out of greed for cheap, but he didn't know what to do with them. At this time, he saw seven grooves in the shape of the Big Dipper, Unconsciously, there is some enlightenment in my heart.

Thinking about it, Zhang Xiaoh1a didn't hesitate, and took out all the seven gossip purple gold stoves, and put the pill stoves one by one according to what he saw in the Pill Room of the Misty Sect. Inside the groove, when the last pill furnace fell into the groove, a huge roar sounded from the seven pill furnaces, and then, seven rainbow brilliance rose from the pill furnace, gushing into the air , converging in mid-air into a colorful ball of light, turning a few times, it became a bright spot, the brilliance of that bright spot was extremely bright, and then... the seven pill furnaces in the groove flew up like projectiles. There was another loud bang like a thunderbolt in the midair, and the bright spot disappeared, and what appeared in the midair was a huge gossip purple gold furnace, which was different from the previous seven pill furnaces. , an ancient, distant breath came from above the alchemy furnace, stronger than Zhang Xiaoh1a's feeling in the wasteland before!

Although Zhang Xiaoh1a of the seven alchemy furnaces had been sacrificed by the method of recognizing the master with a drop of blood, but... at this moment, Zhang Xiaoh1a had already felt that this pill furnace... seemed to be closely connected with his mind The faintness is not the same as the previous feeling!

Zhang Xiaoh1a frowned slightly, and played out the formula to control the gossip Zijin Furnace. The well furnace screamed, "rumbling", and did not fly down...

Just at this time, another small black speck flew from the sky, and in a short while it flew over the Eight Diagrams Zijin Furnace. Zhang Xiaoh1a saw that it was the lid of the Demon Refining Pot that flew away just now. The lid... ... Then... slowly falling, there was a soft "Keng", and it was right on top of the Eight Diagrams Purple Gold Stove! Immediately, Zhang Xiaoh1a's connection with the alchemy furnace disappeared without a trace!

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