Chapter 483: Dead mind

The figure of the black robe alchemist of alchemy became thinner and thinner almost at the moment when the dagger was removed, and his movements became much slower.
He crammed several elixirs into his mouth, and kept his hands sealed. He inhaled the essence of the elixir that had been soaked in his essence and blood on the elixir tree, and took the entire elixir into his arms. .
Wu Xuanlong raised his head and looked at him with a strange look in his eyes, and then hesitated a fire of purgatory fire towards Dan Ding without hesitation.
The black robe alchemist's entire body is like a torch, which has been completely ignited by his true fire. The addition of the purgatory demon fire suddenly made his fire bright, and the blue fire was so fascinating that it exudes a special sacred flavor .
"He's crazy!" Burning Biqin and Dan Ran, Zheng Quan and other high-level alchemists looked at each other in shock. This black robe alchemist is really dead, and he sacrificed the whole body's essence and blood, and even his own soul and soul planned to make as many sacrifices as possible to ensure that this blood-stained Dan can finally become a Dan.
If there is a special treasure of heaven and earth, maybe this black robe alchemist has sacrificed the whole body of blood, and he can still save his life. Since he can show high-end fairy wares such as the medicine fairy tree and the Aoki tripod, then It is not surprising that there are other life-saving elixir.
But what he was doing at this moment turned out to be nothing for himself.
On the other side, Zhu Zhu also reached the critical step of blood sacrifice. She did not take blood in a brutal and decisive way like the black robe alchemist, and everyone did not even see a wound on her body. Got whole body red.
Zhu Zhu, who was sitting in the lotus on the top of the tree, was also pale, and the pig spit out a dark yellow void flame. This flame wrapped Zhu Zhu in it, and then it was a verdant immortal fire. The clear fire of the quanquan, which was transparent as water, was finally the purple-red sunburst fire.
Four heavy sky fires encircled Zhu Zhu, and people faintly felt that the root system of the Pure Lotus Indus tree continued to penetrate the land and extended in all directions.
Suddenly thousands of miles of reiki suddenly violently fluctuated, rushing towards Zhu Zhu's Pure Lotus Indus frantic. During the Reiki Storm, the Pure Lotus Indus blood was more abundant, and Zhu Zhu's pale complexion slowly returned to its original luster.
Her body is remodeled from the fire of the void, not to mention the fine blood, as long as the four kinds of sky fire in her body are still driven by her, she is like a phoenix in the fire, no matter how much damage can be restored.
Four kinds of sky fire rays circulate and shine on Zhu Zhu. Reiki is refined by Xuyang Minghuo, and then filtered by Yiquan net fire, given life by immortal immortal fire, condensed into fresh under the creative power of Netherfire. The blood essence was perfused into Zhu Zhu's body, and it was endless.
I saw this scene, most of the people inside and outside were relieved. No one wanted to see the fairy-like maiden of the Dan ethnic group dying in front of everyone.
Yun Yinzhang looked at the beauties in the fire from afar, with endless joy and pride in his heart. This is his Zhu Zhu, gentle and timid but willing to gather endless courage to protect the people around him, and continue to create miracles.
"The life of Xiaosi is really good ..." Di Chanshang can't help but feel sour again. Why are there such annoying guys like masters in the world? Such outstanding teachers and sisters have been deceived by their brothers.
The flames on Zhu Zhu slowly extinguished, and the aura storm caused by her gradually stopped. The pig opened his mouth and hundreds of lotus essences mixed with Zhu Zhu's essence were inhaled into the canopy lotus, and then fell on Zhu Zhu. Her arms did not move.
Zhu Zhu Zhu sits on the top of the tree holding the piglet in a quiet expression, and the clothes are fluttering in the mountain breeze, as if to fly away the next moment.
On the stage, the black robe alchemist holding the Aoki God Ding tightly, sitting motionless in the blue flames, no one can see his expression clearly, but the decisive meaning of exhausting life is that everyone can Clearly felt.
No one carefully calculated how long it took. A dense danxiang floated from the altar of heavenly fire, and everyone stared at it. A red elixir slowly rose from the Aoki tripod-Black Robe Alchemist The blood of Dan was refined.
Xun Honglong cut a purple and white electric light through the rosy sky condensed by Xuemo Dan, and slashed at the little elixir.
Almost at the same time, another thunderbolt blew under the altar of skyfire, and Zhu Zhu's blood Dan was also made.
雷 Thunderclouds on Hongyun Mountain are as heavy as the mountains and mountains, and the thunder comes one after another. Only purple and white electric light illuminates the world in the endless darkness.
The black alchemy alchemy master swayed and sat on the altar, relying on Xuanlong to resist the thunder of the thunder.
On the side of Zhu Zhu, he took out the array of flags created by Ji Yougu and Shi Yinglu to concentrate the power of thunder and lightning on the blood pill that he had refined, and used the power of this world to carry out the final tempering. One, two, three, four ... eight!
All monks and alchemists are concentrating on counting the number of thunder mines triggered by elixir on both sides, especially the Dan alchemists are extremely nervous, which is related to the safety and freedom of them and their relatives and friends.
Another thunderous sound of bang bang sounded below the altar of skyfire, and the ninth thunderstorm.
The alchemists of the Luodan clan thunder and thunder, the blood-stained Dan made by the black robe alchemist only drew Yae Tenryu, but Zhu Zhu ’s was a Nine-day Tenei, and the victory and defeat have been divided!
In the cheers, the black-robed alchemist finally couldn't support it. He shook his body and fell in the direction of the medicine fairy tree. The mask touched a bronze lamp on the book, and when he fell to the ground, he revealed the beauty under the mask. Face that has faded.
Zhu Zhuzhu's gaze fell on the face of the black robe alchemist, and she suddenly changed her face: "Is it you?"
"Danfeng!" Many Dan alchemists also exclaimed, how could they never expect that the eight-pin alchemy that defeated Elder Dan Ran would betray the Dan clan and turn to the renegade Danfeng who embraced Tian Tian .
Wu Danran looked at Dan Feng and said, "It really is you!"
A dark shadow flickered around Lu Danfeng, Lu Tian suddenly appeared and raised his hand to take up Dan Feng's refined blood Dan, reached out and held her up, raised an eyebrow and said, "You didn't eat the blood Dan I gave you?"
There was an uproar, and it was no wonder that Dan Feng dared to make blood-stained Dan. It turned out that she already had one in her hand. No matter how she succeeded or failed today, she could save her life.
Bian Danfeng looked up at Bian Tian and smiled suddenly: "I have no use value anymore, why waste that elixir?"
She always knew that 焱 弑 Tian wanted to get a Blood Dan that was made from her blood, and he kept her beside him for that. She and Dan Huang are compatriots and sisters. They have the closest blood relationship, and the blood Dan made with her essence has the best effect on Dan Huang.
Yun Tian wants to get the four types of fire from Dan Huang, and does not want her to die. The safest way is to prepare a blood Dan that is made from the blood of her blood relatives.