Chapter 91: 异宝炼天炉(1)

"Really he - Grandma - the hand is black!"
Chu Tian took a can of medicinal wine, licking his mouth and licking a large piece of bruise on his chest.
Look at the traces of bruises, the end is exactly the appearance of a scorpion.
Zi Yansheng was still immersed in the plot of "Changsheng Temple" and couldn't extricate himself. Chutian himself died, using ‘ten life and death two 茫茫’ to make up his knife. When Zi Yansheng was moved to tears, Chu Tian ran to find him to benefit, and there was no ghost!
"Fortunately, fortunately, the bones and bones are solid and can't hold it!" Chutian forced the medicinal liquor to scatter, and a strand of heat slid into the flesh. The pain in the chest gradually eased, and the original blackish bruise color Slightly scattered some.
A dozen or so feet, Zi Yansheng did not know where to get some strange objects made of pure gold and sterling silver. These long and short, straight or curved pieces of gold and silver were put on the ground to form a diameter of a few feet. Round array.
The sun shines on the squad, and countless fine runes shine on those gold and silver creations. At first glance, it looks like countless stars flashing, stinging people's eyes and stinging hard.
Zizisheng took out dozens of purple spar and placed it on the circle. He sighed softly, his hands pressed on the two plate-sized circular runes in the middle of the circle, and a purple flame from him. The palm of the hand spurted out and the entire array quickly burned.
The magical and magnificent purple halo covers a few acres of forest, the burning flames are purple, the purple light is like a heart, and an inexplicable life spreads from the circle. Chutian clearly feels As the powerful vitality of a stock is constantly integrated into his body, his spirit has suddenly recovered a lot.
"Hey? This medicinal wine, white rubbed!" Chutian only felt a numbness in his chest. He jerked his head down and saw the green and black footprints of his chest dissipate rapidly. The flesh returned to normal and the pores were traced. The congestion of the blood oozes, and this contusion quickly heals completely.
"Yellow cat, black muddy, and you black dog, white sparrow, hurry up!" Zi Yansheng stood in the burning circle, black face, very impatient tiger, black snake, A The dog and the bird snorted.
Just now he was moved to tears by Chu Tian’s story. He was very good at finding him in the scenery of Chu Tian. It was like when he was eating food, he was suddenly spilled a large mouse in the bowl.
Although I have already smashed Chu Tian's foot, Zi Yansheng's mood is still very bad, very awkward, very depressed, I really want to find a few unopened guys violently, have to pump them into a group of pigs.
The tiger vigorously raised his chest and hugged his hands on his chest. He shouted arrogantly: "Little white face, strong brother is a tiger demon, not a cat! Look at this arm of the strong brother, look at the thigh of the strong brother, Look at the waist of the strong brother, and the strong brother of the strong brother..."
Zi Yansheng grinned, and two neat little silver teeth flashed through the cold.
Behind him, the purple air filled, and a large hand of purple gas was formed out of thin air, and he took a heavy shot. A loud bang, the tiger was vigorously beaten by the sable of the purple scorpion on the ground, the original place has a square foot two feet and a deep three-foot crater, the tiger vigorously twitched, vomiting foam lying in the pit fainted past.
Chu Tian dropped the medicinal bottle in his hand and couldn't help but hold his forehead.
"Tiger is vigorous, you are a stupid brain! Could it be that when you were a child, you used your stick to lick your head and stupid you? It’s really a relative!"
Really, I didn’t see the strength soaring, the body’s martial arts overflowing, and the Chutian, which was so fast that the meridians were about to burst, couldn’t stop the purple foot’s casual foot? The tiger’s current cultivation is far less than that of Chutian, and the secret law is not to mention anything.
This smashing goods, he is so bold, dare to show off his big, thick baby to Zi Yansheng, really dead!
The big hand of the purple gas caught the strong neck of the tiger, and he was placed in the circle. Zi Yansheng 'giggle' Yin smiled, and he slammed his foot on the head of the tiger. Just listening to a low tiger scream, the tiger vigorously squirmed and changed, and during a few breaths, he replied to the original shape, and it was a huge tiger with a body length of three feet.
"You, hurry up!" Zi Yansheng hooked his fingers to the stunned black snake, A dog and A. The sullen face sneered and said: "When is this arbitrarily easy to arrange? I know this purple spar, a piece How much can it be?"
The look of Feng Xiao, who was bleak and bleak, stood aside, and heard the purple scorpion’s self-proclaimed 'Laozi’. Her body swayed violently, and she looked at her face with nothing to look like. The whole was drawn into a ball.
Chutian looked at Fengjing with a little sympathy - Zixisheng, the bear child, why not learn? Where did he learn these market words?
"Oh, brothers, don't let the purple brothers do it hard. Although the purple brother is big, he can't let him spend more money for no reason!" Chutian stared at the shining in the circle and sprinkled it. A huge purple spar, whispered: "Hey, these purple spar, very valuable?"
Zi Yansheng and Feng Jing were white at the same time, and they didn’t say anything.
The black snake, the dog, the Aque, and the three carefully entered the circle.
The purple scorpion was born with a wave of jade, and the three men squinted at the same time, and they fainted to the ground without a bang. Zi Zisheng's body swayed and quickly withdrew from the squad. He shouted: "Feng Feng, help me stare. When I am almost there, I will release them."
Feng Xiao nodded and walked slowly to the side of the circle.
Zi Yan gave a long shout, and he walked slowly around the circle. Every step he took, his feet slammed on the ground, leaving a brilliant purple rune on the ground.
Chutian’s eyes are sharp, and he recognizes that the purple rune faintly carries the shadow of a fascinating phoenix scorpion, but there is no such thing as the golden and red mixed purple sacred gods in the big dreams. There is a unique sacred majesty and a strict taste.
Walking around the circle, Zi Yan was born on the ground and stepped on a hundred purple runes of different shapes.
These runes burned, and one hundred and eight fine pillars of fire were high, and surrounded the entire array.
The purple flame in the squad squirmed, and a thin flame ran along the tiger's strong seven-necked scorpion. With the sound of '哔啵', the tiger's skin began to have a lot of bleak and filthy logistics. Out.
After Zi Yansheng stepped on one hundred and eight footprints, he was already sweating, and the heat on his head rushed up to three feet high.
"Hey, you guys are four little monsters!" Zi Yansheng sighed a little helplessly, cuffs moved, four thumbs in size, the whole body of the golden thumb size Danmao flew out, dripping suspended in the tiger vigorously four people The top of the head.
A golden glow radiates a fragrant aroma that constantly penetrates into the body of the tiger.
The strength of the tigers has gradually become unpredictable, and there has gradually become a very wild and old temperament.