The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 1363: : A Realm of Despair
? Zixiazong, in the stone room guarded by Han Luoyun, the refining of Nirvana Pill is still in full swing.
"It's almost, it's almost." Fang Lin's face was pale, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and his eyes were no longer staring at the Nine Treasure Glass Cauldron in front of him.
The four formations are arranged on the four sides, but they are already full of cracks and seem to be completely destroyed at any time.
Inside the crystal clear nine-treasure glazed cauldron, flames rose like a dragon, and bursts of glow continued to emerge. Even outside the stone chamber, Han Luoyun could constantly feel the strong breath coming from the stone chamber.
This is the breath of a pill, without any pill fragrance, but it makes Han Luoyun, a nine-strength martial artist, feel heart palpitations.
It was just the breath of the elixir that made Han Luoyun feel depressed, and it was still an incomplete elixir. One can imagine how powerful this Nirvana pill is.
The old mummy Jing Zhulong said nothing. Since Fang Lin began to practice alchemy, he hasn't made any more sounds, and he appears very silent.
But Fang Lin knew that the most worrying thing at the moment was the old mummy, because this Nirvana Pill was made for him. Once it fails, the old mummy will be restored to the body and it can be said that it will be indefinitely.
Therefore, the old mummy didn't dare to speak, for fear of disturbing Fang Lin, but Fang Lin was very aware of his inner suffering.
Alchemy so far, although no error has occurred, the four formation plates are about to fail and are about to be destroyed.
Once these four formations are damaged, the next process will be done by Fang Lin alone.
Whether can be completed, Fang Lin has no idea, but he has already reached this point. Even if he saves everything, he must refine the Nirvana Pill.
Fang Lin didn't know about the earth-shattering battle outside Qianguo. He isolated all the news about Yujian, and he didn't want to be disturbed at all.
, Han Luoyun, who is outside the stone room, knows that the country of Qian is facing a huge crisis at this moment, once the ugly old man loses, the country of Qian is bound to be in danger.
But Han Luoyun didn't dare to disturb Fang Lin at this time. The only thing he could do was to protect the stone chamber behind him so that no one would affect Fang Lin.
As for the result, it can only be resigned.
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In the mountains thousands of miles away from Qianguo, there are several figures standing on the mountains, looking at Qianguo.
"The Three Religions are blocked. I will not show my face until the Three Religions have invaded the Kingdom of Qiang." A strange man stood in the front, his eyes red and blue, and his face was evil. Smile.
"Yes!" Many figures behind him responded in unison.
"Qianguo, a small place, but so many secrets are buried, but unfortunately I can't hide it." This person muttered to himself, the brilliance flashed in his eyes.
Among the many figures behind this person, there is a person wearing a black iron mask with a demon-like look.
The masked man raised his head and looked in the direction of Qian Guo. The depths of his eyes hidden under the mask had a complicated passing.
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Outside the country, the ugly old man and the middle-aged man each displayed the strongest kendo.
does not come from any inheritance, nor is it learned from others, but the sword of the two people have each realized.
Whether it is the sword of a middle-aged man, or the swordless victory of the ugly old man, they are all unique in the world.
At this moment, the confrontation between the two kendo powers really has to tell the winner.
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Between the heaven and the earth, there is silence. No matter how high or low the cultivation level is, everyone, including the ugly old man and the middle-aged man, is the same, and cannot hear any sound.
I don’t know how long this state lasted. It seems to be a moment, or it seems to be thousands of years.
Everyone in Qianguo can only see that the ugly old man sprays blood, and the ancient swords behind him dim.
And the middle-aged man also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew out while laughing sadly.
"Hahahaha! I can see your sword, the old man is content!" Although the ugly old man was seriously injured, he laughed out loud and laughed extremely freely.
"Although they don't use swords, they are better than all the swordsmen in the world. The older generations have this sword, and the younger generations are willing to go down!" The middle-aged man also said, and he held his fist deeply at the ugly old man.
The ugly old man spurted blood one after another, and the whole person's breath was already very weak, and it seemed difficult to fight again.
This is no wonder, after all, the ugly old man has defeated the Daotian Sanjie before, and now he is fighting such a powerful enemy, and the situation of losing both sides is already very rare.
"What a powerful sword, but unfortunately after this sword, you are already at the end of the battle." A cold voice sounded.
I saw a woman in a white dress, holding a white jade sword, beautiful, but very cold and arrogant.
When this woman appeared, she shot at the ugly old man, and Confucian martial arts showed her.
Boom! ! !
slapped a palm, descending from the sky, as if to immediately suppress the ugly old man.
"No!" The middle-aged man wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Moreover, he was also seriously injured, and there was nothing he could do to stop it.
The ugly old man is even weaker. Just as the woman who appeared suddenly said, he is already at the end of the crossbow. Although the sword is displayed, it is amazing, but it is difficult to swing a second sword.
's big hand fell, and the ugly old man tried his best to sacrifice an ancient sword behind him with the last bit of strength, and hit the palm of his hand.
his palm collapsed, but the ancient sword was also knocked upside down and flew back. The old man was injured again and it was already difficult to stand firmly.
"Amitabha Buddha, let the benefactor retreat." A Buddha horn sounded, and a burly and majestic bald monk roared forward, and unguarded by the ugly old man, he punched the ugly old man in the chest.
This punch directly caused the ugly old man to be hit hard, his chest collapsed, and the whole person fell like a broken paper kite.
There was a dead silence in Qianguo. No one thought that the expert who had thought that he could save Qianguo would be beaten so embarrassed at this moment that even his life could not be guaranteed.
Many more people are extremely angry. The Three Sects are really too despicable. It's nothing more than a wheel fight. They actually use sneak attacks. Is it possible that the Three Sects have used everything to achieve their goals?
But what about anger? No one in Qianguo has done anything~IndoMTL.com~ They are like a group of ants, and they have no ability to protect themselves, let alone other things.
In the Zixia Sect, Qing Jianzi stood on the highest mountain, watching the ugly old man fall, clenching his fists, his eyes almost cracked.
Han Luoyun is also clenching his teeth, his face is particularly ugly.
"Amitabha, although my Buddha is compassionate and does not want to commit more crimes, anyone who blocks the path of the three religions must be removed." The burly monk put his hands together and said with great majesty.
The woman holding the jade sword also came to the front. In addition, the golden-robed monk and the young man with the sword who had appeared before also came.
These four masters appeared, going up and down the country, falling into despair.
"Kill this person." The cold-faced woman said, making another shot to kill the ugly old man.
But at this moment, an unusual aura made the four masters suddenly tremble all over.
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