Chapter 1172: The true face of the gossip purple furnace

The true face of the first thousand one hundred and seventy-two chapters
The fineness of the phoenix was absorbed by the black spots behind Zhang Xiaohua’s brain. The 133,000 pieces of flesh and blood of the phoenix were controlled by the skeleton and gold wire of Zhang Xiaohua, gradually increasing and gradually becoming fuller. ... Zhang Xiaohua is slowly generating!
There is no age in chaos, and there is no time in the void. I don’t know how long it has passed. The starry sky is slowly receding. A brand new Zhang Xiaohua is born again, watching the whole body of the skin, the faint flaming If looming, wait for Zhang Xiaohua to open his eyes, the two groups of unusual flames flashed in Zhang Xiaohua's two eyes!
"Hey? This..." Zhang Xiaohua woke up, seemingly thought of the experience of last night, reaching out and looking at the intact hands, looking down!
"Hey~" exclaimed, not to mention, the spring blew! Nothing in your body!
Carefully hold the key points, Zhang Xiaohua turned around and looked around.
"Where is this? Last night...not to the wasteland...a place to fall? How?...It seems to be...what is the empty space that the predecessors said, nothing! Nothing can be seen?" The small flowers are different, and they are viewed from top to bottom.
"At the foot... seems to be the same as before, like a basin, is it... I am still in the frame?" Zhang Xiaohua remembered the feeling before the fainting last night, and said: "But... what about the wasteland?"
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohua was shocked, and there was almost a cold sweat on his back: "Is it true... The whole wasteland is a magical array? Yesterday I... what flying snakes, what cows, hedgehogs, are all things in the illusion. ?"
Looking up, the eight different shapes of the instruments have fallen a lot, can see their respective shapes!
"This... eight pieces of implements... what is it?" Zhang Xiaohua said: "Hey, phoenix... yes, these eight pieces of instruments are the suppression of the phoenix... but... the phoenix goes again Where is it?"
Zhang Xiaohua is quite scratching his head.
Of course, Zhang Xiaohua at this time even wants to scratch his head, and both hands can't get out.
"Forget it, forget it, don't worry about anything else, let's wear the robes first!" Zhang Xiaohua thought, but I was glad that I had put the robes of the real dragons outside the mask!
"Hey~~My baby~!!!" Zhang Xiaohua just rejoiced that she put all the treasures in the position of the mask, not destroyed by the blood of the blood, and immediately thought that the mask outside the time It’s a void, the wilderness that turned out to be a magical array has long since disappeared, and my own baby... is it still there?
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua immediately got up and went straight through the mask.
However, when he just touched the mask, the mask immediately flashed white light and blocked him in the mask!
"How? Don't let me... go out? Just... isn't it easy to come in?" Zhang Xiaohua was shocked, tried again, but... still blocked in it!
"Can't get out... What should I do?" Zhang Xiaohua panicked. The dreamy little sword is still outside the mask. I don't know if it exists. Even if there is flow on the left arm, I don't know if... This mask is broken!
Zhang Xiaohua regrets that a punch is on the hood!
A loud bang, the mask shook slightly, and a milky white brilliance sprinkled from the array of eight instruments in the sky!
The milky white brilliance was so tight that it was covered tightly, and then it was swept eight times. It seemed that... I couldn’t be sure. After the last sweep, the milky white brilliance suddenly spread and turned into a little bit. Fluorescence, then, above the top of the head, a resounding sound of the sound of the hustle and bustle, shaking Zhang Xiaohua standing on the basin, shaking left and right. Then, it was the rocking of the earth, and the basin at the foot of Zhang Xiaohua began to shake sharply. Zhang Xiaohua screamed and quickly rose up. When he looked down, the basin slowly shrank and gradually shrank into a teapot. The shape of the lid floats at the foot of Zhang Xiaohua!
"Refining the demon pot???" Zhang Xiaohua saw the situation, not surprised, this teapot is not exactly the same as the cover of the refining pot in the hands of Bai Yanqiu? The lid of the refining pot only rotated at the foot of Zhang Xiaohua and immediately flew up again.
Zhang Xiaohua looked up and saw the mid-air. The eight different kinds of implements I saw just now were scattered and suspended. It was not the rigorous pattern of the squad, until the lid of the refining pot flew up. Nine instruments are all rotating, and then, at the same time, flashing, the flow of the flow flies in all directions, and it disappears, and no trace is seen!
Look at the mask around Zhang Xiaohua, I have long since disappeared!
"This...the squad...was it broken? I...it seems to have done nothing!" Zhang Xiaohua scratched his chin, quite innocent! Suddenly, I thought: "Hey, you should... grab a few implements, can you have a grade with Bai Yanqiu refining pots, can you still be a bad one? Maybe, the refinery pot in Bai Yanqiu’s hands is a fake. The inside is true!"
However, at this time, the nine instruments have disappeared, and Zhang Xiaohua just wants to find them. It is all hard!
"Belts??? Hahaha" Zhang Xiaohua has not released the knowledge, the naked eye sees, not far away, a belt, a purse is floating in the air!
With a wave of his hand, the purse and belt are in his hands. The first thing Zhang Xiaohua did was to feel the robes from the belt and put them on, honestly... this is a naked feeling... awkward!
Just put the purse and belt at the foot, Zhang Xiaohua's feet, is a burst of "rumbling", not waiting for Zhang Xiaohua to look down, I saw the place where the refining pot is located, from the void The mid-floating show... a white, crystal-clear monument, and the seven-circular groove around the monument!
"What is this..." Zhang Xiaohua is strange. Before he flew to the monument, he was about to approach, and suddenly it was blocked by an invisible barrier!
"How is this kind of prohibition that the naked eye can't see, and the gods can't detect it?" Zhang Xiaohua was very angry and desperate. The gods and the naked eye, watching up and down, did not see the same as the nine instruments. Faction!
"Weird things!" Zhang Xiaohua was amazed, but he did not feel that he was lifting his hand and scratching his head.
"Hey, the hair of the poor road?" Zhang Xiaohua discovered at this time that there was no hair on his head, and he was just like the monk of Dalin Temple!
Very natural, Zhang Xiaohua touched his head with his hand, and he saw that he took out the mirror from the purse. After a few photos, he didn’t realize that he didn’t say that he had no hair on his head. ...the nose is also a lot higher at this time, and the small eyes... It is a lot longer than before, and it becomes a pair of slender eyes. Of course, what eyebrows, what eyelashes are gone!
"Oh... what happened? I didn't seem to have any transfiguration. How did it become... so attractive?" Zhang Xiaohua patted his forehead and didn't know how to be good!
At this time, the celestial mirror suddenly trembled in his hand, Zhang Xiaohua felt that things were not good, the left hand just had to grab it hard, and he took the celestial mirror into the purse, only to see the silver brilliance of the celestial mirror. It is the loss of the trace, and then appear, it is already ten feet of high altitude, the same flash, no trace!
Zhang Xiaohua immediately transported the first layer of exercises in the refining of the mirror, and wanted to take back the mirror. But... I can feel that the mirror is in this void, but there is no way to recover it!
Annoyed and annoyed, Zhang Xiaohua was furious, flew to the top of the monument, kicked the invisible barrier on one foot, but unfortunately... the barrier did not move, but the foot of Zhang Xiaohua was shocked!
"Hey? This is the Big Dipper?" Zhang Xiaohua was next to the monument, and it was also above the seven grooves. The position of the seven grooves was clearly seen. The position of the seven stars in the room is exactly the same!
"Is it ......" Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly got excited, and his heart would jump out like this. These seven Dan furnaces, um, go further, but seven or forty-nine Dan furnaces, from the fragrant teaching, The knife door went to the sect, he was just the meaning of greed, one by one, but I didn’t know what to do. At this time, I saw seven grooves of the Big Dipper, and I felt unconscious. It is some understanding.
Thinking, Zhang Xiaohua did not hesitate to take out all the seven gossip purple furnaces, according to what they saw in the Danfang Danfang, one by one, put the Dan furnace in the groove Within, only the last Dan furnace fell into the groove, a huge roar of sound rang from the seven Dan furnaces, and then, there were seven colorful glory of Guangmeng rising from the Dan furnace, and spurting into the air. In mid-air, they merged into a colorful ball of light. After a few turns, it became a bright spot. The bright brilliance was extremely embarrassing, and then... the seven Dan furnaces in the groove flew into the air like a projectile. Among them, there was a loud noise, and the bright spots disappeared. In the middle of the sky, there was a huge gossip purple furnace, which was different from the previous seven furnaces. An ancient, distant atmosphere has been uploaded from the Dan furnace, which is even stronger than Zhang Xiaohua’s feeling on the former wasteland!
Although, the seven Dan furnaces are all sacred by the method of confessing the blood, but... At this time, Zhang Xiaohua has already felt that this Dan furnace... seems to be extremely weak with his own heart, and Not clear with the feeling of the previous side!
Zhang Xiaohua’s brows were slightly wrinkled, and the law of the Eight Diagrams Purple Gold Furnace was controlled. The Dan furnace screamed, and the sound of
Rumble
did not fly down...
At this moment, a little black spot flew from the sky. For a moment, it flew over the sky above the gossip purple pottery. Zhang Xiaohua saw it. It was the lid of the refining pot that just flew away, the cover...and... ... 冉冉 falling, the sound of "铿" is covered on the gossip purple furnace! Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohua’s contact with the Dan furnace has disappeared without a trace!
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