Chapter 787. The holy elixir becomes

Name:Sky War Soul Author:Tuobaliuyun
Chuyun once joked with little Tathagata about whether he could refine the holy pill if he threw a strong man in the peak of Yuhua realm into the devil tripod of Sanskrit.

Chu Yun said that in the future, we must find a man who is strong at the pinnacle of yuhuajing to refine. I didn't expect that it really came true today.

Many strong people have different expressions, especially Wang Qianhe and Wang zhanting.

After all, I've known each other for hundreds of years. Today, when I see the ending like this, I feel more sorry than happy.

Mutu rubbed his hands and smiled: "this is really a magic weapon. It's so magical. I like it!"

Little Tathagata looked at the magic tripod of Sanskrit, and he was a little sad.

After so many years, the magic tripod of Sanskrit sound is not the same as it was just refined.

After the strengthening of murongcang for many times and the moistening of the ancient Qi of Yunxuan and huanghuang of Chu, today's Sanskrit magic tripod has reached the peak of the best spirit soldiers.

Although it can't compare with Holy Spirit soldiers, the difference is not big.

In the future, if there is chance to create, there is still hope to achieve the holy goods!

My original intention of refining the magic tripod of Sanskrit sound was just to get angry. I didn't expect that the magic tripod of Sanskrit sound has been handed down until now.

"It seems that I made a pretty good decision."

Seeing that fanyin magic tripod can even refine the pinnacle of yuhuajing, Little Buddha smiled bitterly, and his heart was full of five tastes.

These days, he never thought of them before.

"Tathagata!"

Inside the Buddhism, countless monks look surprised and look frightened.

What happened today is something they can't forget in this life.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

The black gas in the magic tripod of Sanskrit sound is more and more rich, in which the burning black flame can melt everything when it is burning.

"Wow!"

A visible aura dragon is formed in the black flame and is constantly rolling.

The wave of Qi emitted by the spirit dragon shakes the void and makes a clicking sound.

Chuyun's face was full of a smile, and his eyes were fixed on the magic tripod.

The fire in the stove was burning so fast that it was clear that this pill was about to be made.

The eyes of many strong people suddenly coagulate, their hearts are pulled up at the same time, even the rhythm of breathing changes.

The flame in the magic tripod of Sanskrit sound recedes slowly, and a wisp of smoke emerges from it.

"Over Is it done? "

Wang zhanting clenched his fists tightly, his palms were full of sweat.

Wang Qian also cast a look forward to, can not say what mood.

Chu Yun, with a meaningful smile on his lips, raised his hand and said, "danlai!"

"Whoosh!"

I saw a golden elixir flying out of the magic tripod of Sanskrit sound. The golden elixir was surrounded by colorful rays of light.

Chu Yun reaches out and holds the golden pill.

"Is it shengpindanyao?"

Mutu can't wait to step forward, his eyes are eager.

He knew that he was witnessing history.

No matter which position the holy pill is in, it's very difficult to refine. Even a powerful great master of pill has to work hard.

But if you just drop it into the tripod of Sanskrit sound and you can get the holy pill, it's too easy.

"Yes."

Chu Yun smiled brilliantly. In fact, he had no bottom in his heart at the beginning.

But because Chu Yun once took two holy pills, he naturally had a standard to judge.

When he grasped the golden pill into his hand and felt the strong effect of the pill, his heart was clear.

This golden elixir, no doubt, is the holy elixir!

"Yes!"

Mutu smiled and said: "it's no trouble. It's a holy pill. Isn't that to say, as long as the number of the top powers in the eclosion environment is enough, they can continuously refine the holy pill? "

"That's what it says."

Chu Yun carefully stared at the golden elixir in his hand and picked up the corner of his mouth: "if you have to capture so many powerful people in the peak of the feather incarnation!" "When the creatures of the abyss invade, how much is the peak of the feathering state!"

Mutu laughs with a smile.

It is said that more lice are not itchy. They are abyssal creatures and twenty-eight temples of demons. They have long been in his mind.

It's a big deal. Then I will escape back to the twelve heavens and go in. Who is afraid of whom.

"Teacher!"

A young monk with a beautiful face was shocked and walked out of the Buddhism slowly.

He was twitching at the corners of his mouth, obviously unable to accept the reality.

The teacher who has always been regarded as his father has been made into elixir like this!

In this scene, madness distorts his mind and tramples his reason.

"Flowers, don't go."

Many abbots saw this scene and their expressions changed.

It is only a matter of time before the death of Tathagata and the collapse of such a great Buddhist gate.

Random flowers are the new disciples of Tathagata. Many abbots regard him as a treasure. There must be no short or long.

"You, kill the teacher?"

A pair of confused eyes become crazy gradually, just like wild animals, he can't stop biting his teeth, his whole body is full of evil spirit, which distorts a void town.

He stared at Chu Yun, his back shining like a burning flame: "I will kill you!"

"Good young man!"

When little Tathagata saw the garbled flowers, his eyes lit up.

The chaos in front of us is not inferior to the chaos in the beginning. We are also in the middle of the great sage.

I don't know where Tathagata found so many good young people.

"I killed it."

Chu Yun smiles quietly. The state of chaos is not strong, but the state of feathering is double. However, the breath he exudes is very horrible. Obviously, his combat power is much higher than that of the border.

"Then I will kill you and avenge the teacher!"

There was a loud roar from the flowers. Suddenly, there was an angry Vajra and a Rohan behind. He bared his teeth, which was very ferocious.

In the view of garbled flowers, Chu Yun is a vicious devil, and that tripod is also a damned devil!

"Beauvoir!"

The whole arm became crystal clear like jade with a loud noise of random flowers.

The two slightly curved fingers are full of terrifying force. The golden light is shining, and it's all over the world. People dare not underestimate it.

"Chu Yun, wait, this is a good young man!"

Little Tathagata was a little anxious. At a glance, he saw through the extraordinary talent of messy flowers.

There will only be one Buddha in an era. I didn't expect that there will be four in succession in this era.

Luanlai, chuyun, Dasheng and the flowers in front of them.

This is something that has never happened before.

"Good young man, how about Tianjiao, who died in my hand, which can't be counted."

Chuyun sniffed, and suddenly a giant Buddha stood up behind him: "aren't you a Buddha? You are good at Buddhism, right? Then I will pay you back with Buddhism!"

"Big diamond palm!"

Chu Yun's palms glittered with gold, and the hundreds of meters long fingerprints came down from the sky with a wave of terror.