Vol 5 Chapter 845: Sheng Huang Dan

The voice of the dragon ancestors seemed to be turned into a horn of war, spread throughout the ears of the monks who passed through the spirit, so that everyone was a spirit, and even the eyes were instantly turned into a scarlet.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
A cold cry shouted again and again, as the same horrible wave gathered together and slammed into the light barrier on the wall. When the violent roaring sounds through the heavens and the earth, a war of death and death has already begun!
Looking at the fierce monk who swiftly attacked below, the dragon Daozu nodded with satisfaction, but when his eyes looked into the city of Hanshan, there was a lingering dignity.
The volatility just now, even if he is a Taoist-level monk, he feels a guilty conscience, and this silk heart is not as dangerous as it is, but it is like the heat from the depths of life, as if in the city, there is a He also has something to heart!
"The enlightenment for a thousand years, this is the first time this feeling, no matter what it is, can not drag on!"
After a slight glimpse of the eyes, the eyes of the dragons and ancestors swept through a cold mang, and the volatility of the whole ancestor was also bursting out, making the ray trembling outside the city more and more fierce, and there was a sharp alarm. Spread throughout the Hanshan City!
"Not good! The people who have a good spirit are starting to act!!"
In Hanshan City, the ancestor’s Hanzong took the lead to wake up. When he looked away from Luoyang’s attic, he directed the order to the people around him.
The monks of the Hanshan tribes also looked solemn and solemn, nodded, and left, but when they left, they did not forget to look back at the attic, and they always had a shocking and unbelievable look.
After a while, when the many sacrifices of the Hanshan tribe left, the heart of Hanzong was relieved, but the look was more and more tense, and when he looked at Luoyang’s loft, he also had an anxious color.
As a patriarch, he is more clear than anyone else. It is not the ordinary monks who really decide the victory or defeat of this war, but the cold enlightenment of being a Taoist-level monk.
Whether Han Chengdao can heal, all in Luo Yang's body, this is doomed, Luo Yang will be an important factor in this war, and even can be said to be the decisive factor!
For this reason, Han Zong will be more anxious, and he will be uneasy, but he can only wait outside the attic. When he was in a hurry, Luo Yang in the attic looked calm and looked at the ruddy red medicine in front of him. His face was full of thoughts and seemed to be thinking about something.
After a full moment, Luo Yang only slowly shook his head and dismissed the thoughts in his heart.
"Even if it is really a ban on this phoenix, it is not necessarily able to control the ancestors. If he really wants to repent, it is a way to end up. It’s not as honest as it is, I don’t. I believe that he will become a ancestors when he is a chiller.
After the twin eyes flashed, Luo Yang’s mind had an idea. After taking out a jade bottle and loading the medicinal herbs, he stepped out of the attic.
Almost as soon as Luo Yang came out, Han Zong, who was on the side, immediately greeted him, his face full of nervous look.
"Master Luo, is the drug successful?" Han Zong's look was anxious, and quickly asked.
"Fortunately, not to be insulted, the injury of the cold predecessors, it is time to heal." Luo Yang smiled and said slowly.
After hearing the words of Luo Yang, Han Zong immediately sighed, pressed the color of his face and then bowed to Luo Yang.
"Han will have to delay for a while, and the ancestors' wounds will come to the master!"
After the end of the cold sect, there was no trace of muddy water, and turning turned into a Changhong, galloping toward the city building.
When Luo Yang saw it, he was not hesitating. It was already at the foot of the cold mountain between the steps.
Close to this mountain, Luo Yang has been able to faintly hear the killing sound outside the city, but did not care about it, walking towards the mountain with a light road, a fragrant effort, has already come to the grass house again.
On the top of the snow-covered hills, it seems to be a place of the world. This dilapidated grass house is like a dust. After looking at it, Luo Yang took his eyes back and pushed the door into the room.
On the bed, Han Chengdao is still sitting there, but compared with before, he is already a lot better at the moment, and the body is not so rich.
It seems that it was noticed that Luo Yang came, Han Chengdao slowly opened his eyes, and the turbid eyes appeared with excitement.
"I have already finished refining the medicinal herbs, but now I am not getting the time to take it. The most important thing at the moment is to remove the toxins from your predecessors." Looking at the eyes of Han Chengdao, Luo Yang said slowly. .
Han Chengdao heard the words, the light in his eyes gradually condensed, and after a slight nod, a Yuan Ling slowly drifted out of his body.
The appearance of this Yuanling is very similar to that of Han Chengdao. It is just above the Yuanling. It has a dense black rune, which is wrapped tightly around it, making it look like a black spirit!
"excuse me!"
Knowing that the situation is urgent, Luo Yang is not delaying. He said a word in his fist, that is, he directly condensed the Dan fire and wrapped the Yuan Ling in it.
The fiery flames are constantly beating, burning the black runes, but these toxins are more difficult than the toxins on the bones, and it is even more laborious to remove them.
After two hours, Luo Yang only took back the group of fires. His face was pale. After all, his cultivation was only a spiritual world. He wanted to remove toxins from the Taoist monks. The spiritual power consumed was different. general.
This is because of the loneliness of Luoyang. If it is replaced by an ordinary spiritual monk, I am afraid that if I persist in a moment, I will consume all my spiritual power.
As the Luoyang Dan fire recovered, the Yuanling, which was removed from the toxins, slowly drifted into the body of the cold into the body, making the atmosphere of the cold into the road, and it has greatly enhanced.
"The friend's life-saving grace, the old man is unforgettable!"
After a little calming down the body, Han Chengdao bowed to Luo Yang and said, Shen Sheng said.
"The predecessors were polite, but the toxins were removed, but the body of the predecessors did not recover. Or do you want to take this medicinal medicine."
When Luo Yang shook his head and opened his mouth, he took out the jade bottle, and the medicinal medicine in it immediately flew out and floated in front of the cold road.
The eyes of Han Chengdao swept over the medicinal herbs, and his face showed a strange color. Obviously, even if he was, he felt the extraordinaryness of this remedy.
What Luo Yang didn't think was that after Han Chengdao thought for a while, he shook his head and refused to take this phoenix.
"Little friend's kind-hearted old man's heart is just this remedy, the old man can't take it now..."