Chapter 590: Fire Tribulation

On the corner of Tianshuang's mouth, when the cold curve had just appeared, an invisible soul storm suddenly surged out of his eyebrows. His power was so powerful that wherever he passed, this void seemed to disappear into everyone's eyes.

Soul attack is indeed different from warrior attacks. It is not only amazing in power, but also very strange. At that time, Chen Ziyan had seen Elder Zhuoli once, but at that time, he and Zhuoli had not been too smart in their cultivation, so naturally they realized that they were not as deep as they are today.

When he sensed the power of this soul storm, Chen Ziyan's face suddenly became extremely gloomy: "Tianxian, fair competition, your pill will be so despicable, so don't blame this sect for leaving any affection for your pill."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Ziyan appeared in front of Yiluo. The old man Wangyue appeared with him, but the latter pulled Chen Ziyan and took him away from this area. He smiled coldly: "Ziyan, don't worry. In terms of strength, although Yiluo is not strong, the one who is unlucky must be Tianshuang!"

Chen Ziyan was stunned and puzzled!

"The alchemist has been immersed in the alchemy path throughout his life. So if you have time to cultivate his own strength? But why is the alchemist not weaker than you? Have you ever thought about the reason in between?"

Chen Ziyan remembered that he had heard Qi Yun, the first hall master of the Artifact Hall, say that when he saw the latter, Qi Yun was a wisp of residual soul, and his strength still made him feel palpitations. Therefore, he believed in those words without doubt.

But at this time, Mr. Wangyue and Yiluo, the alchemy technique, both had extraordinary achievements, but their true cultivation level?

As if he saw the doubts in Chen Ziyan's heart, the old man Wangyue said lightly: "When refining pills, especially high-level pills, are refined. When accepting the heavenly tribulation, the alchemist will realize the nature of the world, and thus the cultivation of the whole body will increase significantly. But this also varies from person to person. Most alchemists will take this opportunity to make their cultivation greatly improve. Only a small number of alchemists will take this opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity to take their alchemy skills to a higher level!"

This small number of alchemists naturally refer to the old man Wangyue and Yiluo. Chen Ziyan believes that in fact, many people, at that critical point, will think about how to improve their cultivation. After all, only by having high cultivation can they be guaranteed.

No wonder the alchemy technique of Mr. Wangyue made Tian Xian and others very afraid. Yiluo had such extraordinary achievements at a young age. They were pursuing the supreme alchemy technique throughout their lives, so they naturally ignored the others.

The old man Wangyue continued, "In terms of strength, Yiluo is not as good as Tianshuang, but now, the latter is using soul attack. Humph, with Yiluo's attainment in alchemy, his soul power is so powerful. Tianshuang is eager to jump over the wall, and using this to attack is simply seeking death."

This sentence was not concealed at all. Whether on the ring or the audience in the distance, they could hear it clearly. Chen Ziyan looked around and found that Tian Xian and others looked extremely ugly. However, everything was caused by Tian Shuang. If they still wanted to take action, the already smelly pill would be famous, and they would probably fall even more. Therefore, even if they were expected to end up in Tian Shuang, they could only watch it.

Under the black dragon, Yiluo suddenly opened his eyes, and a hint of murderous intent appeared quickly. The black dragon turned and the dragon head directly faced Tianshuang. With a roar, his huge body flew away like lightning, and then he hit the invisible soul storm hard.

"Peng!"

With the violent sound, the black dragon seemed to have entered a no-man's realm and easily dispersed the soul storm. The next moment, its huge body was already in front of Tianshuang, and the scorching flames spewed out wildly, wrapping Tianshuang directly in.

"ah!"

The shrill sounded throughout the world, and everyone who heard it was moved, but no one, including the alchemist, had any pity for Tianshuang. It was a fair fight, so who told you to use these despicable means?

Under the dark flames, even though Tianshuang had already been in the Ninth Heaven of Heaven, she still had not resisted for long. Finally, in front of everyone, the former's figure suddenly became illusory and transparent. In the end, Tianshuang was still sitting upright on the ring, but everyone knew that this person was already out of life, and this was a sign of the dissipation of his soul.

Even if it was a soul hedge, Yiluo could actually kill Tianshuang, which still shocked Chen Ziyan and others. The alchemy field is too magical, right?

Tianshuang is dead, and the pill in progress naturally cannot continue. In this first game, the pill will not only fail, but also lose an elder, which is extremely unlucky.

Next to the chair, Tian Xian stood up suddenly and shouted with a gloomy face: "Dan will lose this game, Chen Ziyan, prepare for the next game!"

"etc!"

"Old Man Wangyue, what do you want?" At this time, Tian Xian was like a volcano waiting to explode. There was no fear of the former in his words.

Upon hearing this, the old man Wangyue just smiled faintly and said, "Yiluo has reached the last step in refining the alchemy. You can't disturb me. Tianxian, why are you anxious?"

Tian Xian had to sit down in disappointment. When his eyes flashed, endless murderous intent kept falling on Yiluo.

After killing Tianshuang, the black dragon seemed to be afraid that someone would not be good to its owner, so it roared back, like a long vine, surrounding Yiluo. The dragon's mouth stayed on Yiluo's palm, constantly spitting out a smell of medicine. The latter was like falling asleep.

After about an hour of waiting, everyone knew that alchemy was an extremely tedious thing, so there was no anxious look. Most of the people who could come here to watch were extraordinary. Without this patience, their cultivation would not have achieved what they have today.

As time passed slowly, two hours later, Yiluo, who had closed his eyes tightly, slowly opened his eyes, and a touch of solemnity appeared quickly.

At this time, Yiluo began to move his hands and quickly circulated his magic tricks. Below this, the huge black dragon soared into the sky and kept rotating. With the rotation again and again, the temperature of the entire sky suddenly increased.

"The pill is about to appear!" Old Man Wangyue's face no longer had a cynical smile.

When they heard that the pill was about to be refined successfully, everyone's eyes turned to the black dragon. They also wanted to know what kind of pill could such an unknown young man kill Elder Tianshuang as soon as he appeared in front of everyone.

The black dragon seemed to have seen the desire in everyone's hearts and wanted the master to make a splash. Therefore, the roar continued to resound through the sky, and the rich smell of medicine spread rapidly with the momentum of the strong wind. In a short while, the surrounding ten thousand meters of void was covered.

"roar!"

Another roaring sound, everyone saw the huge black dragon, and the dragon's mouth finally opened again, and a round pill shot away and finally floated in the middle of the void.

"Eighth grade high-level pill!"

Old Wangyue couldn't help but tremble. Even though he had looked at Yiluo with a different look, he still never expected that the elixir he had refined was of such a high level.

"Ziyan, I found out that you are a monster, and the people around you are all monsters. It seems that my baby Yue girl will become a monster sooner or later."

This logic.

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It's speechless.

However, Chen Ziyan never doubted Yiluo's talent in alchemy. Otherwise, when he was in Yancheng, Elder Zhuoli would not have accepted Yiluo as his disciple. Even though this action was to resolve the grudges between Chen Ziyan, if Yiluo was really not worth cultivating, with Chen Ziyan's status at that time and Zhuoli's identity at that time, there were other ways to resolve them, and there was no need to do so.

"Ilohe must have suffered a lot over the years."

Chen Ziyan was not as surprised and happy as everyone else. People only knew that they were not old, but their cultivation was extraordinary. They never saw that the efforts they had made behind them had been wandering on the edge of life and death from the Yaori Dynasty to today. I don’t know how many times they had lingered on the edge of life and death. The masters and dangers they met each time were not something ordinary people could imagine.

Perseverance, hard work, and self-confidence, and finally today, I have the ability to break out of the cocoon and turn into a butterfly!

Isn’t it a lucky chance to get Yiluo’s alchemy technique?

The old man Wangyue nodded and said in a deep voice: "I have been immersed in the art of alchemy throughout my life, and naturally I understand better than ordinary people. This path is difficult to walk. Therefore, I know that Yiluo has achieved today and what he has to do is not just work hard."

"Ziyan, be careful, it's not over yet!"

I thought that Mr. Wangyue was talking about Danhui, but Chen Ziyan didn't care too much, and his eyes were always on Yiluo. Suddenly, he thought, he was here, what about Elder Zhuoli?

The round pill was as thick as a thumb, suspended in the void and did not fall into Yiluo's hands, and he did not take it back, but he was still surrounded by the pill along a specific trajectory in the space.

"What is he doing?"

"As long as the pill reaches the eighth level, it will attract the heavenly tribulation. As the leader of the sect, you don't even know this." A vice president of the Danhui sneered. Tianshuang's death made the Danhui shamed. Chen Ziyan's ignorance at this time seemed to give the vice president a good opportunity to laugh at.

"Tianqi?" Chen Ziyan's face looked strange. It was not because of the sneer of the Danhui, but because he only knew that the ninth-grade elixir prescription had a heavenly tribulation. When would the eighth-grade elixir also have a heavenly tribulation?

Chen Ziyan didn't mind, but the old man Wangyue snorted coldly, "Tiandu, don't you know this is strange? With your strength, do you know what heaven and earth are?"

The vice president of the Dan Club who sneered Chen Ziyan's face suddenly stopped and could not make a word for a long time.
Chapter completed!