He had no magical powers and could not step forward to help Wang Ziwei. He could only stare and stare.
Tushan Lanfeng on the side also laughed and said: "Your name is Wang Ziwei, right? I asked you why your cultivation is so weird. It turns out that it is all assisted by the external elixir! I have no talent, so I want to use the external elixir."
Using bait to enhance one's strength is simply wishful thinking!"
"Shut up!"
Hearing Tushan Lanfeng mocking him, Wang Ziwei's face became even more distorted.
"What I practice is the external alchemy of Taixuan Sect. How can you, the monsters in the mountains, understand it? Jingyuan Shendan, help me!"
In front of Wang Ziwei, a pill appeared again.
This elixir is all blood red, and you can smell the pungent smell of blood when you face it.
It seems that it is made from the essence and blood of something.
"Jing Yuan Shen Dan, how come he has such a thing!"
Tushan Lanruo was shocked and said: "Lan Feng, go and snatch his elixir quickly, don't let him eat it!"
After hearing these words, Tushan Lanfeng also turned into a white light and rose into the sky.
In his hand, the folding fan suddenly opened and he waved violently. Immediately, countless ink sprayed out from the surface of the fan.
These ink paintings, like the Milky Way, flow forward one after another, trapping Wang Ziwei in it.
Immediately afterwards, these inks squirmed and surged, turning into mountains one after another, layer upon layer, undulating and concave, as if Mount Tai was overwhelming the top.
At the same moment, Tu Shan Lanfeng himself was also wrapped in ink colors. He opened his big hand and curled it up to seize the essence pill.
Wang Ziwei was in a very difficult situation now. Tu Shan Lanruo's restraining circle trapped him, and Tu Shan Lan Feng's ink mountains and rivers made him unable to breathe.
Under such circumstances, it was extremely difficult for him to take the Jing Yuan Shen Dan.
However, he was not helpless.
At that moment, I saw the prince's chest rolling, and he opened his mouth and took a deep breath. This breath was so long that the ink mountains and rivers surrounding him faded.
Tushan Lanfeng was shocked when he saw this.
It seems that this method of forcibly enhancing strength using pill bait is quite terrifying.
But that's not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the Jingyuan Shendan actually flew slowly towards Wang Ziwei's mouth.
not good!
Seeing that the Jing Yuan Shen Dan was about to fly into Wang Ziwei's mouth, Tu Shan Lanfeng's heart moved, and he moved faster, curling ink and ink about to touch the Shen Dan.
But it’s still a step too late!
This blood-red elixir was eventually swallowed by Wang Ziwei.
At this moment, both Tushan Lanruo and Tushan Lanfeng were stunned.
And time seemed to have stood still. Almost everyone looked at Wang Ziwei quietly, with complicated expressions on their faces.
As soon as the elixir was in his stomach, Wang Ziwei's face showed a look of pain, as if he had taken some poison.
At the same time, he exuded an aggressive aura all over his body. This aura was so powerful that it even enveloped the entire audience.
The surrounding air currents were constantly rotating and sweeping, with Wang Ziwei as the center, raging crazily.
"Ahhhhhhh!"
Wang Ziwei let out a loud roar, which shook the heaven and earth and penetrated the sky.
Blood-red lines appeared on his body, glowing faintly, making him look strange and enchanting.
These blood-red lines seemed to be alive, flashing and twinkling with Wang Ziwei's heartbeat and breathing.
He opened his eyes, and there was a blood-red light in his eyes.