Xiaodie's eyes tightened and she immediately looked towards the corner.
Zhao Wuji's cultivation level was no match for her.
Senior Brother Mako's eyes tightened, and he was not sure yet.
and.
The most important thing is Yi Yourong...
There is always a force controlling her body. Once she launches a rescue mission, will Yi Yourong go with them?
If she is still controlled by the power in her body, the consequences will be even more troublesome...
The senior brother looked to one side, "How long will it take?"
The junior brother closed his eyes slightly and said softly: "This power is stronger than I imagined. It will take me a while to help her break through the constraints of power."
Senior Brother Mako looked at the big man and the thin monkey, and shook his head slightly.
The clenched fists of the big man and the thin monkey secretly relaxed.
You can’t move at this time!
They couldn't move until they made sure Yi Yourong was awake.
and.
They also know that there are many masters of the Zhao family in the darkness of the hall. Once there is a riot, these people will come out instantly!
How many strong men in the true martial realm are there?
They don't know either.
The child god's face was extremely ugly. He was very unhappy, very unhappy, kneeling in front of a little girl in front of so many people.
Xiaodie said contemptuously: "What kind of god-level talent, god-level bloodline, monster genius that has not been born for thousands of years, ten thousand years, I think it is just a scum, a waste."
The muscles in the corner of the child god's eyes twitched rapidly, and he said fiercely: "Don't be complacent, I will make you look good later when I make the elixir."
Xiaodie ignored it completely and said: "How old are you this year, nineteen? You are really rubbish. Nineteen years old is still the Mahayana realm. I am only seventeen years old and I have already reached the real martial arts realm."
"How rubbish do you think you are?"
The child god's teeth were almost broken, and he wanted to go up and tear Xiaodie's mouth apart, but...his cultivation was no match for Xiaodie, and he couldn't bear the pressure.
"Xiaodie has reached the true martial arts realm?"
"how would I not know?"
"When did it happen?"
"Oh my god, am I not dreaming? At the level of true martial arts at the age of seventeen, holy shit, this is like crushing a child god by a thousand miles."
"I thought the child god was the number one genius, but now it seems he really isn't even qualified to carry this little girl's shoes."
"Will Xuanyue Sect rise this year?"
"The seventeen-year-old Zhenwu realm is so awesome!"
…
Zhao Haitian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced directly at Xiaodie. His thoughts moved slightly, "It's really the realm of true martial arts, and so are the other two."
"Stepping into the realm of true martial arts in one day, it seems that they must have some special adventure."
Later.
Zhao Haitian glanced at the Seventeen Demons, and was slightly shocked, "They are all at the Zhenwu realm!"
"hehe!"
"It looks like he came prepared."
"Must you ruin my wedding? Hehe... This is just right. I can show off in front of the angel patrol and crush all these so-called geniuses."
"Hahaha...hahaha..."
Zhao Haitian laughed wildly in his heart.
For him, the realm of true martial arts?
Just rubbish!
Ancestor Wuji couldn't stop, and said in a deep voice: "You are still a sharp-tongued person, but please understand that this is the Tianzong Banquet Alchemy Competition Test Site. If you waste everyone's time again, then don't blame me for being rude.
.”
The voice shook.
With endless aura of true martial arts realm.
One after another poured into the child god's body.
The anger in the child god's heart was slowly suppressed. Alchemy requires a calm mind. If you are full of anger, the alchemy will easily fail or even explode.
This will affect the child god.
The child god who calmed down smiled sinisterly and said: "Let the alchemy begin."
Xiaodie shrugged and said, "I don't know how to make alchemy."
She thought of a countermeasure before going on stage. She didn't have any alchemy skills, so she just didn't refine the alchemy. Then you can't hurt me with the power of alchemy, right?
really.
The child god's eyes changed and he looked at Ancestor Wuji.
It was as Xiaodie expected. If he didn't refine the elixir, his alchemy power wouldn't be able to hurt Xiaodie at all.
Ancestor Wuji shouted and said: "Why do you come here if you don't know how to make alchemy?"
Xiaodie said: "I saw that he was unhappy, so I came here to scold him. What's wrong? Isn't that allowed?"
Ancestor Wuji's eyes were filled with anger, "You!!!"
Xiaodie said: "What's wrong with me? Is it not allowed? Do you want to be scolded by me too, old guy?"
He was so angry that he wanted to spurt blood.
Zhao Haitian said slightly: "Although you have to accompany me to bed at night, it is actually an alchemy competition and you still have to practice it. This is the rule."
The child god was overjoyed and immediately said: "Did you hear that? You still have to make elixirs. You can't escape, hahaha..."
"If you don't refine elixirs, then you have to admit that your Xuanyue Sect is trash, hahaha..."
Xiaodie's eyes darkened.
Zhao Haitian said: "If you don't refine the elixir, then just do what he said and admit that your Xuanyue Sect is trash."
Since we know that Xiaodie and the others are here to cause trouble, it would be better to ravage them before they cause trouble. This is also a very satisfying thing.
Whatever is perverted is what he likes to do.
Xiaodie sternly said: "I'm afraid you won't succeed in refining the elixir? You're nineteen years old and you're still a waste in the Mahayana realm!"
It can only attack the heart.
The child god was arrogant and easily irritated, but with Patriarch Wuji's aura of true martial arts stabilizing his mind, Xiaodie's mind-attacking move had no effect.
"The competition begins!"
The child god took out the alchemy furnace and spiritual grass.
He looked at Xiaodie.
Xiaodie stayed where she was.
Zhao Haitian said coldly: "Why don't you move?"
Xiaodie said: "I don't have an alchemy furnace or a spiritual herb."
"I have it here!"
A disciple of Wuji Sect immediately jumped out, took out the alchemy furnace and spiritual grass, smiled and said: "Little junior sister, let's start quickly."
Xiaodie's eyebrows tightened, she didn't know how to make alchemy at all!
Since you must practice, then finish it quickly, at least this way you will not be attacked by the power of the alchemy.
Having made up her mind, Xiaodie moved instantly.
She wanted to end the alchemy quickly.
But……
The moment she activated her true energy to activate the fire, the child god said solemnly: "Bitch, I'm going to overthrow you!"
The majestic power of the alchemy was like a thousand swords traveling through each other, stabbing at Xiaodie one by one.
Xiaodie's heart tightened.
She didn't understand alchemy, let alone the power of alchemy. She didn't know how to resist this kind of attack. Her eyes tightened and she wanted to stop refining alchemy, but it was too late.
Right in the middle of this lightning flash.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Xiaodie's alchemy world roared loudly, and all ten thousand swords were blocked by a force and crushed instantly.
The child god's eyes tightened and he secretly said: "How is that possible?"
At the same time, at this time.
A voice message sounded in Xiaodie's mind, saying: "Sister Xiaodie, I'm here!"
"From now on, give your body to me, and I will let him use the power of alchemy!!!"