The Demonic Magic Emperor

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"Dust returns to dust, soil returns to earth, Longyinyu Lingdan melts!"

With a loud cry, Zhuo Fan raised his hand violently, and eighteen drops of Bodhi Jade Liquid shot into the air. Eighteen dragons, like wild cats smelling the smell of fish, rushed towards the jade liquid. With a grunt, he swallowed the jade liquid into his mouth.

Roars!

There is another yin dragon that destroys the earth. Eighteen dragons roared one after another, then they started with the dragon head, gradually disappearing with the green inflammation of the body, and finally turning into a cluster of blue fireballs.

Immediately after, the fire lights disappeared, revealing a blue dagger with bursts of light within. Dao Danxiang could not stop emitting, so the entire audience went up and down, just smelling the scent, and then he was full of energy.

"This ...this is what kind of magic potion, which has such a magical effect?" Everyone was startled, staring tightly at the eighteen pills flying in the air.

And those pill balls, as if they had yet to completely dispel the dragon nature, were still chanting dragon chants as they flew through the sky.

Clearly, these eighteen pill pills had already become spiritual. What was even more amazing was that the poison hand medicine king only fixed it, but Zhuo Fan instantly refined the eighteen as soon as he shot.

This skill shocked everyone in the room. This was how many times it had surpassed the poison hand medicine king in alchemy, so such a huge gap could be shown.

At this moment, there was no need to judge and announce anything. People already know. This time Zhuo Fan still won. And compared to the first three rounds, this winning round was more meticulous, it was just a crushing victory.

Taking the porcelain bottle from the ring at random, Zhuo Fan stretched out his hand and recalled the eighteen immortal gods. Without even glancing at Xiaoya, Zhuo Fanwu stuffed the pill into the porcelain bottle.

Xiaoya felt strange, and hurriedly said: "Master Song, the elixir you made ..."

“No need to see it,” Zhuo Fan shook his head firmly, turned to look at his already shocked face, and the dead poison medicine king muttered, “I won!”

Self-confidence is just that.

People looked at Zhuo Fan's indifferent complexion and lightly written words, and somehow felt a feeling of awe in their hearts. At this moment, everyone looked into Zhuofan's eyes as if they were the only king in the fields.

Such domineering self-expression was naturally revealed, so everyone here could not help but have a sense of worship.

Speaking of alchemy, Laozi was the second, who would dare to be the first?

Zhuo Fan just stood so still, even the strongest alchemist master here felt unreasonable for a while.

This was the true king of kings, no one dared to challenge authority!

Xiaoya was the closest to Zhuofan, and her eyes looked at Zhuofan the most fascinated, but soon she woke up and anxiously said: "Master Song, sir, I also believe that you have stabilized the winning ticket, but in the end you have to Say, in the end, how much Pindan did you earn? "

“Eighteen, eight pin superpin And!” Zhuo Fan said softly, but this sentence was conveyed to everyone's ears.

For a moment, the spectators boiled again. Even those alchemists, although they knew in their hearts that Zhuofan's alchemical power was beyond imagination, he never expected that he would be so powerful.

The Poison Hand Medicine King was able to refine a seven-tier super-mind, it was already an alchemy pinnacle.

And when people saw the eighteen elixirs at first, they were shocked in their hearts, but at most they thought that Zhuofan had eighteen super seven-tier products. He wanted to surpass the poisonous hand medicine king in numbers, which was already It was very shocking.

But I never imagined that Zhuo Fan, that ferocious beast, was so abnormal. Not only was it far superior in terms of quantity, but the quality was even better.

An eight-grade super-pin alchemist, not to mention an eight-grade alchemy master, even a nine-grade ten-grade alchemy master, might not be able to be refined, let alone refine 18 of them in one go.

Such anti-selestial events can only appear in ancient myths. How did it show up here?

How strange is this child!

Many people shouted in their hearts, but for Zhuofan's first-hand alchemy, he had already admired the five-body players.

Especially the King of Poisonous Hand Medicine who was completely stunned at this moment. Green hair, with its speed visible to the naked eye, quickly became as white as snow. In one breath, it was as if it was decades old.

An unprecedented defeat, this living king of his poisonous medicines might never think of losing completely, there was no possibility of being overturned.

One generation of King Dan, one day, discovered that his alchemy techniques were very different from the techniques of a true master. Such despair is more difficult than death.

Yan Fu saw that his master was so lost, his face was dark, and his heart was like blood. Zhuo Fan turned to look at the first alchemy platform, biting his lips tightly, but sighed helplessly.

This kid is too strong. Master is not his opponent, I fear that he will not be able to catch up with him in this life!

There are people outside, there are days outside, this sentence is true, no one can escape this curse.

He used to take Master as an example and was proud of it, thinking that his Master was the first alchemy teacher in the world. But now, it was so defeated that there was no hope of revenge.

How big is this gap of strength ...

Tao Danniang saw the loss of Yan Song's soul, and was supposed to be happy, but he was still unhappy. The rear wave of the Yangtze River pushed the front wave, and the front wave died on the shore.

Yan Song's defeat of Tianyu's first alchemy master did not also mean the end of their generation of alchemy masters!

Turning around and glancing at Zhuo Fan beside him, Tao Danmian couldn't hold his breath, and he felt extremely relieved.

Fortunately, this man was from Huayulou ...

On the landlord stage, Long Jiu and the others saw everything below and could only sigh.

"Mom, this kid can really pretend. He said at first that he might not win the Poison Hand Potion King, how about now? Not only won, but also his mother's victory! Not only the victory, but also his mother was destroyed!"

Xie Tianyang's face did not fade, he pondered for a long time, and finally he couldn't help but scold: "Fuck, look at this poisonous hand medicine king now, he had been shocked by what this child looked like, I had some Pity on him! "

With a deep breath, Long Jiu-shen nodded while thinking: "This kid is really cruel enough to show no emotion at all. Originally, he had made a super eighth grade pin and had already won, but he had only chosen Refining eighteen years, giving him a fatal blow on the alchemy pill that the poison hand medicine king was most proud of. A blow like that, I'm afraid this old man won't be able to get out of this life and this shadow. "

“You mean ... she will have a demon?” Xie Tianyang raised his eyebrows and exclaimed.

Nodding slightly, Long Jiu's eyes flashed: "Even if not, I'm afraid it will be difficult to make a high-grade Dan in this life. This kid's ferocity is really scary!"

As soon as this comment came out, everyone nodded deeply. Zhuo Fan's eyes were even scarier!

"Then I announce that the king of these hundred great events is ..."

Under the commotion of love, Xiaoya pointed at Zhuo Fan in front and shouted. However, before he finished speaking, his gentle footsteps slowly came to him.

Step by step!

Zhuo Fan walked rhythmically, his face light, and he walked to the center of the exhibition stand step by step. Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, a puzzled expression appearing on his face: "Master Song, you ..."

"Nobody but me has the right to declare me King Dan!"

Leaving behind a flirtatious sentence, Zhuo Fan did not seem to see that Xiaoya, and walked past him straight, did not squint.

Everyone on the stage could not help but be stunned, and then boiled with more excitement. This master song really has the momentum of a king, and it is indeed a king generation!

Xiaoya also seemed to have forgotten, at this stage, she was the judge, she turned her cheeks slightly red, looked at Zhuo Fan drunkenly, and completely forgot her own work.

Xie Tianyang could not help but envy and envy, "Oh, this is truly majestic. When will I have the opportunity to pretend to force, I will be satisfied."

The crowd of voices continued to sound in his ears. Zhuo Fan came to the display table and saw a wooden box nearby. He exhaled for a long time, and his heart was as relaxed as a huge rock.

"Chu Qingtian, bring your robe here, and your brother's medicinal gift, I can also be repaid."

Zhuo Fan quietly said, with a wave of his hand to remove the robe behind him, it was slowly placed on the viewing platform.

In an instant, everyone could not help but be stunned, the spectators fell silent for a moment. Seeing that the four words Dan Dantian in the middle of the display stand were windless and automatic, there was an indisputable joy flowing in the hearts of the people.

"Yi And ... Qingtian!"

I had no idea who it was, and whispered softly, spreading into everyone's ears. Then they all held high fists and shouted loudly, "One promise to heaven, one promise to heaven, one promise to heaven ..."

That was right, the title of King Dan was no longer worthy of Zhuo Fan's outstanding status in their hearts, and only the name he had put behind him in the beginning, once a pill was worthy of heaven, was it, can he be worthy of the outstanding alchemy of Master Song. The operations.

Chu Qingcheng held Zhu Lip tightly, eyes full of tears.

Although what people called was Yi Dan Qing Tian Zhuo Fan, but it was the wish of her brother Chu Qing Tian, after all, Zhuo Fan had actually taken away his brother's wish today.

So looking at Zhuofan's eyes, he was even more grateful.

The Poisonous Medicine King listened to the cries of the people in a trance, then saw the four words on the stage. He could not help but cry and laugh, and murmured: "Yi Dan Qingtian, don't think of the world. One can actually do these four words. Oh my God, did the old man lose his hand or yours today, hahaha ... "

The poisonous hand medicine Wang Zhuangruo was crazy, but in his eyes it was as if he had discovered something, a lot of clarity ...

Taking a deep breath, the crowd shouted in his ears, but Zhuo Fan did not seem to hear him, and it was very calm. No longer looking at the robe, because at this moment, he had nothing to do with the robe.

She has done everything she has to do, and she has also returned her love. Next, that is the real purpose.

The light in his eyes solidified, Zhuo Fan's eyes gradually became indifferent again, stared at the wooden box on the stage, and grabbed without hesitation.

But at this moment, a voice breaking the sky sounded, and an iron hand with golden light rushed at him: "Well, if you want to take the root of bodhi, you are not worthy!"

“Be careful!” Chu Qingcheng seemed to find a crisis, and inevitably lost his color, shouting, but it was too late.

The iron hand approached Zhuofan's head in an instant.

The eye disciple flinched, and a fierce glint in Zhuo Fan's eyes! He now no longer needed to be Song Yu, he was the Demon Emperor, Zhuo Fan