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1014 Divine Consciousness Trapped Elixir

The stout thunder filled with the violent aura that even the powerful martial gods had to retreat, slammed down like a giant pillar that raised the sky, and the target landed on the fragile Luotian Pavilion as expected.

"Boom~"

A loud thunder sounded across the sky, and the brilliant Luotian Pavilion built with glass and green tiles turned into ashes. The thick aura rolled like a tide and rippled. The dense dust, broken jade tiles and wild energy mixed together, creating an amazing energy vortex in the sky.

The power of the vortex is not to suck, but disperse, like a shocking wave of weather, sweeping in all directions.

Looking at this scene, how could everyone dare to stay where they were, for fear of being hit by the shocking weather waves, everyone headed towards my escape light in the distance.

Those who are stronger are faster and have a quick response, and have agile enough to barely escape this disaster.

Those who are weak will suffer, and the strong aura will be astonishingly damaged. Many warriors were hit by the aura, and the better ones were severely damaged, and the weaker ones directly turned into ashes. However, the air waves did not have any signs of stopping.

Xu Zhenheng and Duan Yuankuo widened their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them incredibly. They knew that at this time, if they did not do anything, the losses of the two families would be expanded unlimitedly.

Thinking of this, the two shouted in unison: "All the middle-level martial gods and above are in the barrier ahead, and the first-level martial artists join forces to fight against the enemy, hurry up."

With the shocking shouts of the two masters, in just a moment, all the powerful martial gods gathered together and occupied eight directions in the sky. When they joined forces, countless handprints were formed at the same time. The next moment, an unprecedented huge barrier condensed.

"boom"

It was like a god cover from heaven, covering several miles of land near the Xuanguang Pin Luotian Pavilion in a colorful barrier. At that time, the violent wave of air would also hit the barrier that had just condensed into.

The deafening bang was like the sad roar of an ancient giant beast, spreading through the barrier, shaking people's eardrums trembled and were about to tear apart.

The loud shouts rang one after another, and everyone retreated again. It was not until the sound of the impact of the air wave could no longer shake everyone's minds, and they stopped.

At this time, countless fearful eyes shot from all directions and shot into the colorful barrier at the same time.

In the barrier, Luotian Pavilion has turned into ashes, confused with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The rich wave of air blocked everyone's vision and could not see through it.

Under such a shocking momentum, Mo Ran did not move either. The man was as if he was engraved in space, and his single palm was still pressing against Xu Jie'er's back.

At this time, Mo Ran had no way out. He never expected that the power of this alchemy tribulation would become so great. While staring at it, the black alchemy pill seemed to have been baptized by the thunder tribulation, becoming increasingly dark and bright, and bursts of purple aura thrived out.

"Level 8th level pill spirit?" Mo Ran saw a childlike villain above the black pill, looking at Sifang in surprise. Seeing this scene, Mo Ran felt cruel and laughed wildly: "What? It's not enough, haha, okay, I will bet with you this time. Come on, I still have it here, want it? Take it."

Mo Ran smiled wildly, and a hand that was freed up suddenly shook it out. As a wisp of purple air flew, the villain on the black pill seemed to see his favorite food and flew towards Mo Ran with a slight smile.

"Sure enough." A glimmer of light flashed in Mo Ran's eyes. He knew that he had bet right. This elixir really possessed the intelligence of human beings. He originally absorbed purple qi and regarded purple qi as the most nourishing food to improve his cultivation. The moment he emitted purple qi, he discovered his existence. Now the elixir is coming, trying to devour himself.

Thinking of this, Mo Ran was not surprised but happy. In a hurry, Mo Ran thought of a possibility, another possibility to improve his cultivation.

Without thinking, Mo Ran's expression tightened, and a curve of tricks was bent at the corner of his mouth, just as Dan Ling flashed over.

Mo Ran opened his mouth suddenly, using only the control of internal energy, and a powerful suction force rose out.

Seeing this, Dan Ling was also overjoyed. His castration was not diminished and he quickly rushed into Mo Ran's mouth.

Swallowed the elixir in one mouthful, and the black elixir ball disappeared into the space. The next moment, Mo Ran only felt uncomfortable as if burned, and a small body flashed everywhere in his purple palace.

Half of the true soul power was drawn out, wrapping the purple palace dantian. Mo Ran immediately saw the dan spirit's face full of shock.

Dan Ling did not find the so-called purple qi in Moran's purple mansion. When he saw the inner qi of four colors, it seemed very afraid of this scene and hit the four walls of Moran's purple mansion.

Mo Ran has experienced the pain for many times. Even this time it is the strongest. With Xu Jie'er's life in his hands and his own life needs protection, Mo Ran endured it with his extraordinary will.

At the same time, Mo Ran did not do anything. With the help of his soul power, the origin of purple air in the depths of the spiritual sea roared towards the purple mansion.

Seeing the elixir running around, the origin of purple qi crashed over immediately.

At that time, a confrontation between the original purple Qi and the Dan Ling will begin.

The true soul power in the body is consumed greatly, and the internal energy is being consumed violently. This two-degree effort almost made Mo Ran faint, but he knew that he could not let go, otherwise all his efforts would be wasted.

Just when Mo Ran was at a loss, he suddenly remembered the eight generals of the Spirit Palace in his spiritual sea. When he thought of this, Mo Ran became aware of his skills. When his soul consciousness returned to the spiritual sea, Mo Ran called on the eight generals of the Spirit Palace.

"Where are the eight generals?"

The eight generals of the Linggong who were practicing with their eyes closed had long felt the strangeness of their master Mo Ran, but without Mo Ran's permission, they had no way to move. At this time, they heard Mo Ran call him and quickly responded.

"Eight generals are here."

Mo Ran's eyes swept over the Eight Generals, felt that the aura of the Eight Generals had increased again, nodded with satisfaction, and then hurriedly ordered: "Prepare to form the Eight Desolate Dragon Power Skills. No matter what, help me trap the black pill first."

The eight generals lived in Moran's spiritual sea. Under Moran's spiritual consciousness, they could naturally find the black pill spirit in the center of his purple palace. Seeing this, Lingda asked: "Master, it is in the purple palace, we can't go."

Mo Ran said, "You don't need to worry about this. I will find a way to get him here. Remember, this black pill spirit has just passed the elixir tribulation and has already possessed spiritual wisdom. It is not as good as you. Don't fight with it. You don't have the soul power to use all your energy on the Eight Desolate Dragon Power Skills and try to trap him. How to conquer it is the deity's business, and don't worry about anything else."

The situation was urgent, and Ling most of them were not allowed to think about it. After Mo Ran gave instructions, he hurriedly retreated to his mind. Lingda eight people naturally took the order to prepare for the war.

The true soul power has been put into trouble, Mo Ran can only control the original purple qi and not entangle with the black pill spirit. He pretends to be invincible along the meridians in his body, escapes from the purple mansion, and runs straight to the spiritual sea.

Compared to eroding the four kinds of original internal energy, the Black Pill Spirit prefers the original purple energy of its taste. Just as Mo Ran's mind turned around, the Black Pill Spirit was indeed deceived. He chased the original purple energy and rushed towards Mo Ran's spiritual sea.

Mo Ran was happy to see this, and his true soul power was slightly restrained, and he quietly paid attention to the movements of the original purple qi and the black pill spirit. At this moment, a second elixir disaster in the black cloud was about to form.

Without thinking about it, just as the Black Pill Spirit had just entered the depths of the spiritual sea, Mo Ran shouted in his heart: "Eight generals quickly trap the enemy."

At that time, eight afterimages flashed one after another, and in the spiritual sea, they would fall down like eight red gold mountains, trapping the black pill spirit tightly in the center.

The eight generals appeared at the same time, which scared the Black Pill Spirit. After just experiencing the alchemy disaster, the Black Pill Spirit only had its initial spiritual intelligence. Apart from the instinctive silkworms devouring the spiritual energy they like, there was only a subconscious sense of crisis. At this moment, when eight eight generals who were like gold and iron men appeared, the Black Pill Spirit immediately felt a crisis and turned around and wanted to escape.

How could the Eight Generals let it escape? As my mind moved slightly, the Eight Desolate Dragon Power Technique was used. For a moment, eight golden lights rose in the spiritual sea. The Eight Generals of the Spirit Palace rushed up rapidly. While their bodies skyrocketed, the eight people joined hands to closely block the retreat of the Black Pill Spirit.

There was no way to retreat. The black pill spirit was angry and hit aimlessly, trying to break a gap. However, how could it know how perverted the eight generals of the Ling Palace are now.

The eight generals, who were originally the soul power body, experienced the extremely powerful golden spirit energy to transform the body. At this time, the eight generals were comparable to eight earthly martial arts weapons. In addition, Mo Ran had previously reminded them not to use soul power to fight the black pill spirit, and the eight people were as indestructible as eight pillars of iron and stone.

"Boom~"

In the spirit sea, the black pill spirit was aimlessly rushing around, but its powerful soul power was not effective at all. Over time, the black pill spirit suddenly became tired.

Mo Ran had been observing. Seeing that the power of the Black Pill Spirit had eased, he knew that the Black Pill Spirit was already in its last moments. He found the right time. Mo Ran suddenly sneered and shouted in his heart: "The origin of purple air, swallow it for me."

"call."

As Mo Ran thought, the original purple aura flew out again. Taking advantage of the power of the black pill spirit, the purple mist suddenly spread out, rushed into the eight generals' Eight Desolate Dragon Power Formation Realm, and quickly wrapped the black pill spirit.

The black pill spirit subconsciously resisted, but the consumption just now was too great. No matter how it broke free, it could not get rid of the control of the original purple qi. Gradually, the black pill spirit became quiet, and the original purple qi began to slowly merge with it.

Seeing this, Mo Ran breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that the black pill spirit could not escape, and it was only a matter of time before he completely devoured the pill spirit. At present, the most important thing was the second pill disaster. On the pill that had begun to turn white, another child-like pill slowly condensed.

"Boom~"

Finally, the second elixir disaster descended.
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