The Demonic Magic Emperor

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"Oh my God, what happened? Mr. Song, who was able to recover even the medicine that had been completely destroyed, failed this time for the first time in three rounds of the competition. Is it really as Yan Lao said? , Master Song, can't he fix Wupindan at all? "

On the display case, Zhuo Fan spread out his palm to reveal black paint and ash, and Xiaoya could not help but shout. But his voice fell, and the sharp sword stared at him ferociously.

Leng Buding shivered, Xiaoya looked at Zhuo Fan with fear, and then covered his mouth. But his screams were heard by everyone present.

For a moment, everyone could not stop tightening, looking sympathetic and worriedly at Zhuofan.

Everyone on the stage of the owner looked at him nervously. Since the beginning of the Baidan event, the Poison Hand Medicinal King had been suppressed, and his arrogant arrogance had been suppressed, which was completely suppressed by Zhuo Fan.

If Zhuo Fan lost, who could be the opponent of the Poison Hand Medicine King?

Daniang Tao? Oh, even though he was really a sixth grade alchemist, but unfortunately, Wang Yansong's poisonous medicine never looked at him.

At this moment, it was known that the only person of the poisonous hand medicine king's confidence was Zhuo Fan, a peerless genius who mastered the ancient alchemy secret technique. As long as Zhuo Fan was released, he was truly Tianyu No.1, unrivalled!

Suddenly, everyone looked at Zhuofan with excited looks, even those who came here at first, but only wanted to find some good alchemy masters to return to the family, he said, unable to help balance their hearts, and inclined to Zhuofan. Sided

It was a pity that a genius alchemist lost his game due to his cultivation practice.

But reality is reality. Ever since the first alchemy failure, Zhuo Fan's face had become gray and unable to move. It seemed that he had suffered an irresistible and utterly desperate blow.

Baby, poor boy!

Outside the field, there was already a young woman who could not help but cry. The Poison Hand Medicine King sneered, no longer looking at Zhuo Fan, the loser who had completely lost his fighting spirit, concentrating on alchemy.

The Yuanli flame in hand burned ferociously, and all the liquid medicines in the fire quickly froze and turned into a prototype elixir. Seeing that soon, the magic pill of the poisonous hand medicine king would be refined, and Tao Danniang could not help but anxiously rush to take the recipe for purification.

It was a pity that all of his medicinal ingredients had just been refined into medicinal liquid, and it was estimated that it was too late to condense into a pill body, and the king of poisonous hand medicines had been successfully refined.

This situation is very dangerous. Chu Qingcheng, they did not care about the poor man, Zhuo Fan, who was already depressed, turned to look at Tao Danniang and the poisonous hand medicine king. A thick layer of sweat came out from the head, and two fists were clutched nervously in the hands. .

"Haha ... The old man is done. Now, the third round of champion Dan and the kid's head are all parents." Finally, Tao Daniang had just condensed into a prototype of the body of Dan, the king of poison medicine kings. The laughter has rang.

In the blink of an eye, the pill within the flame from the poisonous hand of the medicinal king had emitted a crystal-like luster, and he would become a pill soon in the next moment. No one can stop his steps.

“Huh, if you want to defeat that old man, you are still a few hundred years before.” The king of poisonous medicines shouted, excited as before.

It wasn't easy, the first two rounds were suppressed by the little animal, and it wasn't until now that the old man's skill could be given.

Seeing that the elixir in his hand would completely turn into Wupin Lingdan in one breath, the mouth of the poison medicine king grew wider and wider, widening, even happier than when he had first managed to perfect Qipin Lingdan.

In the distance, Huang Puqingyun nodded in satisfaction when he saw this scene.

Tao Danniang gritted his teeth loudly and sighed reluctantly. Chu Qingcheng and the others on the owner platform clenched their hands, but there was only helplessness and hatred in their eyes.

Everything seems to have settled down, there is no possibility of turning around. Poison Hand Medicine King will be the third round of the Champions League competition, the final step to seize the Huayulou townhouse treasure, Bodhi Fiber.

Meanwhile, no one could stop him!

Huayulou, after this round, the defeat has been decided ...

Ah sneeze!

Suddenly, I had no idea who was sneezing, sneezing, heard in the audience. Immediately after, the explosion made a loud noise, and the flame in the Poison Master's hand exploded.

The medicinal herbs of the negligent king's hands, beard and eyebrows instantly charred black. Together with the elixir in his hand, it had completely become ashes!

Uh!

Suddenly, everyone froze and looked at each other, all of which was unknown. Why is it so good that this old medicine of immortality exploded?

As the poison master Tianyu, Tianyu's first alchemist, he shouldn't have made such a mistake.

His body shivered uncontrollably, the Poison King Hand Potion tensed his body and turned his head slowly, his face completely replaced by a color of anger that was like eating people.

And the place he saw was Zhuo Fan's position not far from him.

Looking at his eyes, people suddenly discovered that Zhuo Fan at this moment had completely lost his gloomy face, but instead smiled cunningly at the corner of his mouth. Under his nostrils, two blue slime hung straight down, I had no idea what it was.

Hiss!

Sucking his nose hard, sucking two slime into the nostrils, Zhuo Fancan rubbed his nose with a smile, and apologized: "Hehehe .. sorry, Elder Yan, recently ... I feel cold ! "

As soon as this comment came out, everyone's eyes shattered, and his face was pumped violently. I wondered if I would cry or laugh. In the end, I could only cry or laugh.

Master Song, what you are looking for is too ridiculous, even more difficult than the previous poison hand medicine king reason! Cultivators, how could it be infected with wind and cold?

Once gathered, you won't attack all diseases, okay! Moreover, you are now forging bones.

If you want to take revenge on him, then revenge directly, there is nothing stopping you. But the reason you have to find a better point is not, don't think of us as fools!

At this point, everyone on the scene had seen, not to mention the biggest victim of the explosion, Zhuo Fan's main target was the poison hand medicine king himself.

His body shivered uncontrollably, and the Poison Hand Medicine King would obviously be furious.

Just waiting for the rest of the work, and in the blink of an eye, his five-tier spirit pill was successfully refined. But it was at this most critical moment that Zhuo Fan gave him a trick to make him lose all his efforts.

This was like a dream he had discovered after searching for fifty years. Seeing that it was about to arrive, he suddenly felt like he had been crushed by a hammer.

The cone-shaped heartache can even make his heart stop and beat to cry!

"You, stinky boy, that old man should kill you today!"

The Poison Hand Potion King had trembled, and people could see that he was suppressing the anger in his heart. Unfortunately, in the end, he did not suppress and shout, and his body was suddenly released, so the flames of all the alchemists on the scene could not stop and began to tremble.

Call!

Along with the overwhelming coercion, the poisonous hand medicine king struck Zhuo Fantian Linggai. However, Zhuo Fan was not afraid of it, and still stood in the same place easily.

Hiya!

A piece of white satin flew down and instantly caught the poisonous palm. Chu Qingcheng's figure appeared beside Zhuo Fan, and with a satin pull on his hand, he moved his powerful palm to the side.

"Older Yan, this is the Baidan event in Huayulou. If you want to cause trouble, please get out of here right away!" Chu Qingcheng glared and shouted loudly.

Clenching his teeth loudly, the poisonous hand medicine king saw Zhuo Fan being guarded by Chu Qingcheng, knowing that there was no bargaining for his shot, he pointed to Zhuo Fan and scolded: "Master Chu, Lord Chu, not a parent who wants to make trouble, but this child is breaking the rules. "

“How do I interrupt?” Zhuo Fan raised his eyebrows and refused to admit it.

Angrily angered, the Poisonous Pill King pointed to everyone present and shouted: "Here everyone here and there, so many people have seen it with their own eyes. That's a failure. "

"Uh ... accident!" Zhuo Fan groaned for a while, and chuckled softly, "Ah, I didn't say that just now, I felt cold recently ..."

"Satan fart your mother, do you have a cold hand puppet to forge bone territory?"

"You're just a fart, and you'll be allowed to spill the pill liquid from the Seventh Alchemy Master, and I won't be allowed to feel the cold!"

The Hand Poison King Medicine could not help but stay for a long time and could not say a word.

It turned out that this brat was waiting for the old man here, but this was also the case where the master of the forging bone field was infected with wind and cold, and splashed the liquid with the Qipin alchemist during refining. Absolutely impossible.

Since he could use this kind of thing as an excuse beforehand, this child could also have a reason to fight back.

Thinking of this, the King of Hand Poison Medicine really wished he could smoke two large mouths. At first, I used to move my brain. There was a good reason to think about it, and I couldn't confuse the boy with a very agonizing snot. I didn't even say a word.

After inhaling deeply for three or four breaths, the Hand Poison King managed to calm down. A pair of disciples shone in a green light, looked at Zhuo Fan ferociously, gritted his teeth and said: "OK, son, you have some kind of. Snot it spits ...... It was very accurate, just when the old man had the last fire to fuse Dan's body.Otherwise, you couldn't just squirt snot into Dan's body crevice, you can't, so Ling Dan burned It could not fuse under calcination, but instead exploded. "

"Hehehe ... Worthy of being an alchemist magician, even sneezing, his mother could spray so accurately, the old man was very admiring, admiring ..." The poison dope king's eyes killed, and his teeth almost bit. Everyone can hear his words.

However, Zhuo Fan still did not care, waved his hand and smiled, "Where, maybe because you and I are both the best alchemists, so there is some sort of tacit understanding in the world, he said, that's not necessarily. You know, you're Wang's poisonous medicine, I'm a pill, and when you make alchemy, medicinal liquids spill, I even feel ... "

“Don't say you feel cold again!” However, Zhuo Fan had not finished speaking, the poison medicine king had already interrupted strongly, and roared, “Pak elder ... dislikes listening!”

After he finished speaking, he turned to his chair and began to prepare for alchemy again.

Zhuo Fan shrugged indifferently, noncommittal!

When Chu Qingcheng saw that Wang Enran's poisonous hand medicine returned, he did not immediately turn his face away and could not help but sigh in relief. After all, most of Huayulou's combat power was now in the old man's hands, and there was family support like the Emperor Gate. Once they tore their faces apart, they would lose.

Fortunately, he still had a face, not wanting the world to know the helplessness of their drug lord, so he did not want to make things bigger, if not ...

Thinking of this, Chu Qingcheng looked at Zhuo Fan beside him, his eyes moving slightly, and in the voice of only two people, he whispered: "Fujun, can you tell me, who are you?"