Chapter 275 Psychic Sword Dragon

After the disciples of the Purple Talisman Pavilion crushed the war pill, a palm-sized purple talisman slowly rose up, and four purple gases surrounded the talisman.

"Five-marked Purple Talisman!"

A knowledgeable alchemist next to him exclaimed: "One of the true techniques of Zifu Pavilion. It is said that Zifu can gather nine purple qi and create a nine-marked purple talisman, which can achieve a great magical power!"

The disciples of Fenglei Island were not to be outdone. After presenting their war elixir, forty-nine chains of thunder and fire exploded from the war elixir. The raging thunder and fire made a loud noise in the Qianyuan Cave, without any concealment of what was contained in it. The overwhelming power!

"The forty-nine chains of thunder and fire are also the magical power of understanding the artistic conception! Fenglei Island's magical power of 'Thunder, Light, Electricity and Fire Network' can be woven with only eighty-one chains of thunder and fire!"

Ning Shize, a disciple of the Crystal Palace, sneered, "Hehe", two battle pills exploded, and two crystal towers appeared above his head.

"Zhenhai Tower is a six-story Zhenhai Tower. The 'Haiyan Heqing Divine Power' only needs a nine-story Zhenhai Tower to be used!"

Everyone turned their attention to Zhou Chuang of the Northern Alliance. This disciple of Hongye Ancestor looked unfazed. The War Pill in his hand melted sharply in the air. At the same time, a group of gray gas was produced out of thin air and expanded bigger and bigger. , changing various shapes in the air, and a desolate and desolate atmosphere filled the cave sky. For a moment, Lu Ping seemed to have a feeling that all things were withering and the end of the world was coming.

The alchemists of the five major sects competed to offer the refined war pills, and they were rampant in the sky above the Qianyuan Cave, as if they were standing out from the crowd. After the other alchemists launched their war pills, most of them were ordinary magic and secret techniques. , Not to mention reaching the artistic conception, there are not many who can reach the situation.

Lu Ping rubbed the two war pills in his hand and sneered as he looked at Yue Jiangrui, Senior Brother Ye and Senior Brother Qi who had not yet used the War Pill!

Senior Brother Ye and Senior Brother Qi seemed to know each other's identity. After hearing that the alchemy task at this stage was War Pill, the two seemed to have a tacit understanding. They actually ignored Lu Ping beside them. It seems that even if Lu Ping, who was born as a casual cultivator, has the talent for alchemy, how can he also have powerful magic power? Even these disciples of the big sects who are highly valued by the sect are not even slightly different in strength from the monks of the same level in the sect who specialize in cultivation.

Senior Brother Qi's battle elixir transformed into a fire fox, which was quite the same as the fire fox he used to make elixirs before. However, behind this fire fox were three fluffy tails swaying, one red, one white, and one blue. The dancing flames made the three tails appear to be dancing in the wind.

Senior Brother Ye's War Pill is a dancing firebird. Six gorgeous feathers are inserted into the tail of the firebird. When he looks at it, he has a majestic and majestic look like the king of birds.

When the blue luan bird on Lu Ping's shoulder saw the firebird, the lazy bird suddenly became energetic, its sharp eyes burst out with fiery light, its wings exploded, and it rushed forward to fight the firebird. The bird was competing with each other, but fortunately Lu Ping noticed it early. The clothes on his shoulders suddenly turned into a pool of water, tightly binding Qingluan Bird's feet to his shoulders.

If Senior Brother Ye felt something, he raised his head and glanced at Lu Ping, then turned his head away with disdain. However, the blue luan bird on Lu Ping's shoulder made him look twice.

Qingluan Bird yelled at Lu Ping in dissatisfaction. Lu Ping's expression remained unchanged, his lips moved slightly, and he didn't know what he said. Qing Luan Bird calmed down, but he looked at her staring at the Fire Bird in the sky. His appearance was obviously extremely unconvincing.

There is nothing new in Yue Jiangrui's War Pill. What is sealed in it is just ordinary sea of ​​fire spells. Fortunately, his alchemy skills are indeed powerful. Both materials were turned into a War Pill. Therefore, although one of his War Pills does not seem to be powerful enough, But when two pills are used together, the power is much greater than that of monks who only refine one war pill.

In the sky above the cave, the battle elixirs of these eight monks were the most brilliant and magnificent. Both Senior Brother Ye and Senior Brother Qi looked at the five magic auras that were slightly higher than the two of them with envy. Not only did they refine the elixir, His skills are not as good as those of the five most outstanding alchemists of the five sects.

Even the magic cultivation level has to be lower than that.

Genius is genius!

Not everyone is like them, whether it is alchemy or cultivation strength, they can go hand in hand.

Fortunately, compared with other people, the two of them can be regarded as the most advanced group besides these five people. It is Yue Jiangrui who has always been ahead of the two in alchemy. Look at the one above his head. At best, it can be regarded as a magical aura of a fire pond, so it is so powerful that it can be called a fire sea spell?

Just when the two of them had regained some confidence from those who were inferior to them, they heard a slight crackling sound. Among the roars of many spells, it clearly reached the ears of every alchemist in the cave. middle.

When the two of them turned to look, they saw the long-necked boy who followed Yan Wujiu stretching out his clenched left hand and making an opening movement.

A few cracks appeared on the surface of the emerald-green War Pill above his head. A small seedling slowly emerged from the broken War Pill like a shy girl playing hide-and-seek with outsiders. It stretched out, and then it grew faster and faster, and grew stronger and stronger until a towering sycamore tree directly punched a hole in the magic aura of the disciples of the five major sects that shrouded the highest point of the cave sky, and then was firmly in the cave sky. The highest point occupies a place.

"Oh, it turns out they are from the Muluan clan. No wonder you accepted them as your disciples. I thought that such pure-blooded Muluans no longer exist overseas. Only the giant families in the Central Plains may still have one or two raising them."

Ancestor Hongye looked at the long-necked boy in the sky above the cave sky, nodded his head in a rare move, and said to Yan Wujiu next to him with a smile on his face.

Yan Wujiu's eyes showed some satisfaction, but he still said modestly: "Zhou Chuang from Gui Meng and Ning Shize from Crystal Palace are also very good. They both practice the true techniques of the two sects, and they have actually reached the level." The artistic conception has become complicated, and given time, it may lead to higher achievements!"

Just like many monks in the Erdongtian, some were stunned when they looked at the towering giant sycamore tree. The sounds of "gudong, gudong" suddenly came to mind from all around the cave. For a moment, everyone present felt the same. The heartbeat of an alchemist resonated.

Just when all the alchemists were inexplicably shocked and had yet to recover, a small golden war pill appeared in the sky above the cave. The heartbeat sound of "gudong, gudong" came from this pill, and a wave of Inexplicable emotions began to spread around, and for a moment, in the perception of all the alchemists present, it was as if this golden pill suddenly had life, like an egg, within which was pregnant with a peerless ferocious beast that was about to be born.

"Psychic War Pill?!"