Weapon Master Chapter 1485: Emperor Spirit Pill

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Chapter 1485 Emperor Spirit Pill

Above the statue of the founder of the school, the void suddenly fluctuates sharply.

Hundreds of millions of golden glittering lights seep out from the void, making it difficult to watch, and the faintly permeating breath of golden light is even more heart-palpitating.

"The Patriarch Appears?"

Zuo Yi's mouth is wide open, dumbfounded.

Almost the moment these four characters flashed from my mind, the group of golden light suddenly exploded, and an extremely terrifying force whizzed around like a raging wave.

"Huh!"

Zuo Yi was taken aback, his body roared.

A thick barrier quickly condensed and formed in front of him, but after an instant, the barrier disappeared under the bombardment of that force. Zuo Yi seemed to be hit by a huge boulder, his body was full of blood, and his body was like clouds and fog. Flew backwards uncontrollably.

"Plop!"

After a short while, Zuo Yi smashed heavily under the altar hundreds of meters away, suppressing the discomfort in his chest, turning over and leaping up, staring in shock.

The void has restored calmness, but there is a huge fiery red cauldron at the top of the altar, which is shining brightly, and the complicated patterns are like spiritual things flowing leisurely, mysterious and unpredictable. The statue of the patriarch that originally stood on the top of the altar has disappeared, as if it was crushed into powder by a cauldron.

"This is..."

Zuo Yi was dumbfounded. Although he didn't know what the cauldron was, he knew it was extraordinary. Such a thing actually appeared on the altar of Danyang Gate.

Is it true that the Patriarch's manifestation failed?

"Om!"

At this moment, an agitated trembling sound suddenly sounded, and the huge cauldron swiftly turned around. In an instant, it seemed that a terrifying absorption force spread out, and in an instant, the whole All the altars were shrouded in it, and the entire void showed ripples visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this strange scene, Zuo Yi not only opened his eyes roundly, his mouth also opened wider and wider, and his eyebrows were full of unconcealed surprise.

"Click--"

Suddenly there was a harsh cracking.

A crack not only cut open the entire altar, but went deeper into the ground. After a while, a group of golden aura rose up in the crack at an extremely fast speed.

"Emperor Spirit Pill!"

Zuo Yi woke up suddenly with a sharp spirit, his face full of incredible.

As the master of "Danyang Gate", he immediately judged that it was the most precious "Emperor Spirit Pill" that had been stored in the sect for three thousand years. Now it was actually sucked out by the cauldron?

Just when he was stunned, the golden aura had burst out of the cracks and came to the top of the altar. It was a round and round thing about the size of an egg, crystal clear, with a thick golden meaning, smooth It is incomparably like a round bead made of beautiful jade.

"Ah, the elixir!"

Seeing the elixir of lightning thrown into the rapidly rotating cauldron, Zuo Yi suddenly regained his senses, screamed eagerly, and shot forward like a reflex, trying to cut off the "Emperor Spirit Pill".

It's a pity that it was too late to think of leaving the elixir. As soon as the footsteps moved, the elixir had turned into a golden stream of light and fell into the cauldron.

Zuo Yi's body is stiff, with a wry smile on his face.

For three thousand years, the Danyang Gate has always kept the pill for the world. Outsiders think that the alchemy technique of the Danyang Gate is quite wonderful. Almost every sect master can refine the pill with excellent medicinal effects, but they don’t know they are all " The effect of "Emperor Spirit Pill", the alchemy technique of Danyang Gate, is actually quite ordinary.

Without the "Emperor Spirit Pill", Danyang Gate would have been completely decayed, or even vanished.

"It's over!"

Zuo Yi's expression was suddenly full of depression. Regardless of whether the cauldron appeared or not, it was obviously impossible to save the Danyang Gate from distress. Now, the "Emperor Spirit Pill" has been destroyed by the cauldron. Swallowed, Danyang Gate will inevitably not escape the fate of being exterminated by Nakong Zen.

Even if Danyang Gate escaped by chance, without the help of the elixir, it would gradually weaken and die in the future.

On the altar, after swallowing the elixir, the cauldron gradually calmed down, and the horrible absorption power that covered the entire altar quickly disappeared.

"No, there may be hope."

For a moment, Zuo Yi's eyes suddenly burst out with a seductive look.

The "Emperor Spirit Pill" is the ultimate treasure. If it can be refined, it will be unimaginable for the improvement of strength. The reason why it has been stored in the hinterland of the mountain for three thousand years is not that the previous Danyang gate masters, including Zuo Yi, did not want to refine it. It is impossible to refine it at all. That cauldron can swallow the elixir, it must contain extremely powerful power, if it can be integrated, it will be able to increase its strength, and it may be able to defeat those empty Zen monks.

The treasure is alive, although Zuo Yi feels that it is difficult for the treasure to recognize the master based on his own cultivation, but how can he know if he doesn't try? This cauldron is the last hope for Danyangmen to survive the crisis!

After another thought, Zuo Yi strode towards the altar, his eyes mixed with expectation and anxiety.

It didn't take long before he was on the altar again.

But in the next moment, Zuo Yi couldn't help but exhale. The Pangshuo cauldron shrank sharply, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye, and there was more on the ground in the center of the altar. A slender figure, lying motionless, seems to be sleeping?

When Zuo Yi saw this, he couldn't help being stunned.

If he was right, after the cauldron had shrunk to the extreme just now, it seemed to have fallen into the dantian of the man on the ground. In this way, that person seems to be the Lord of the Cauldron? The cauldron actually has its own possession? After a brief stupor, Zuo Yi suddenly felt a trace of joy in his heart.

Being able to possess such treasures as the cauldron, the strength of that person is by no means extraordinary. If he can be asked to help, it may not be difficult for Zongmen to tide over the crisis!

In his mind, Zuo Yi gallops forward...

……

"Senior! Senior..."

He was in a daze, like a flick of his finger for a moment, and it seemed that after thousands of years, Tang Huan was slightly awake, as if a soft call sounded in his ears.

Tang Huan didn't open his eyes, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.

After being severely injured by the sudden surge of power and fainting in the cauldron, Tang Huan seemed to have entered a strange state where the soul and the body seemed to have been separated, although the soul was still in the body. Within, he lost control of his body, unable to move or speak.

It's like waking up but not awake, like dreaming but not dreaming.

However, Tang Huan is very clear about his own situation.

The moment he entered the entrance of the Netherworld, the sudden increase in shock power seemed to crush the last straw of the camel, making Tang Huan's nearly collapsed Tao Ying no longer able to maintain it, and it burst into pieces instantly. Dao Ying was closely connected with the soul, and the Dao Ying shattered, causing Tang Huan's soul to be hit hard.

The prolonged attack by the shocking force failed to really hurt Tang Huan's soul, which was a fusion of the casting **** crystal and the "empty Buddha image", but due to the changes in the Tao Ying place, he suffered an extremely serious backlash.