Chapter 410 Reward From the Patriarch! Ye Kong Is Undefeated

The corpses of monsters lay in front of them, and Zhou Dao's essence and blood permeated them.

Raising your head three feet, you can vaguely see an altar with a memorial tablet standing upright, a letter written with a secret talisman, and the pen walking like a dragon and a snake, simple and mysterious.

[Sacrifice a meatball earthworm and get three catties of spiritual soil and black gold rice as a reward]

[Sacrifice a big blessing butterfly, and get a five-star talisman as a reward]

[Sacrifice one head of the year, and get a reward of Qibao Glazed Pill]

[Sacrifice the big dog demon, and get a reward of a fourth-grade magic weapon, a dragon-striped gun]

...

A mechanical voice sounded in my mind.

The golden light fell, and treasures fell in front of Zhou Dao one after another, all kinds of medicines, magic tools, talismans, Tao rice... almost everything, almost all of them are hard to find treasures in the world.

Just like the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pill, it is said that after taking it, the cultivator of the Eight Transformations can 100% open the [Tianling Acupoint] and step into the realm of the Nine Transformations.

Even if the Nine Changes have been cultivated, after taking it by a master like Zhou Dao, the physical body can transform again.

There is also the magic weapon obtained by sacrificing the big dog monster [Dragon Spear], which ranks fourth rank. Although it cannot be compared with [Black Water Sword] and [Giant Spirit Thunder Pond], it is also a rare magic weapon.

It can be said that Zhou Dao gained a lot this time, and the Qingpan treasure bag was full again.

Originally, he had a profound background, and along the way, opening the nine orifices, the resources consumed were enough for other forces to create dozens of peak refiners.

Especially after entering the capital, Zhou Dao's accumulated resources were almost exhausted.

Especially when opening the Nine Apertures, even the [Dragon Breath Pill] obtained from Fatty Bai Longjiang that day has been exhausted.

Well now, in a short time, Zhou Dao no longer lacks resources.

Pills, Dao rice, magic tools, talismans... everything is available.

All this needs to thank the ancestors.

On the road of practice, what is the fight? In addition to talent and opportunity, isn't it just a resource?

If you can't offer sacrifices to your ancestors,

Zhou Dao is afraid that he is still staying in Ping'an Town, so how can he use his skills in this capital to break through murderous cases and alarm all forces?

hum...

At this moment, the corpse of the three-eyed demon fox lit up.

This monster was a big monster before it was alive, its cultivation base was terrifying, and its merits were good fortune. However, it was suppressed by Taiyi Sect for many years, its flesh and blood withered, and its corpse had long been corrupted. It is not known whether it can be sacrificed or not.

Zhou Dao stared at the fox's corpse with some trepidation.

[Sacrifice a three-eyed demon fox, and get a descending magic dragon fire pill]

A mechanical voice resounded in Zhou Dao's mind.

The golden light fell, and a crimson great pill fell in front of the eyes, with dragon patterns all over it, like a dragon dancing wildly, and the surrounding flames were like demons, exuding a terrifying aura.

"This is... the Magic Dragon Fire Pill!?"

Zhou Dao's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, and then, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

This is no ordinary treasure.

It is recorded in "The Work Manual of Yu Yaosi", it is said that Jiao is a dragon species, of a different kind, with impure blood, and relegated from the sky to the mortal world.

They fell into the world of mortals, and if they want to return to their ancestors and transform into dragon species, they have to go through a hundred calamities.

Many dragons are hidden in mountains and rivers, or in rivers and swamps, or in the seas and oceans, practicing hard and suffering through calamity.

Most of them ended in failure.

The real dragon is like a god, high and high, especially if it is so easy to return to the ancestors?

Over time, among the flood dragons, there were some otherworldly existences who completely gave up the glory of their ancestors, refused to recognize their own blood inheritance, embarked on an alternative path, and finally alienated and became [Magic Jiao].

Although the magic dragon is also called Jiao, it is completely different from the real dragon.

They have escaped from their original life form, and they no longer have a dragon shape.

The magic dragon seems to be a ray of life under the boundless heaven, a continuation of another kind of life.

They have incredible abilities.

Some of them hide in the volcano, temper the ground fire, practice hard for a hundred years, and a crystal will condense in the body.

That is the essence of the earth volcano, fused with the life essence of the magic dragon, which is the so-called [Demon Dragon Fire Pill].

This is the supreme treasure of the [Fire Dao] sect, and it is extremely cherished.

In ancient times, there were many Taoist priests who practiced fire art, traveled all over the world, searched many crater mountain ranges, just wanted to hunt and kill the demon dragon and seize the fire pill. Today, existences like [Magic Jiao] have long been extinct.

Zhou Dao was ecstatic that he was able to obtain a [Magic Dragon Fire Pill].

With the help of this treasure, he can practice [Taiyi Fire Talisman] in an instant, which happens to be mutually assisted with [Taiyi Thunder Method], creating infinite mysteries.

"It's true that when you doze off, someone will give you a pillow." Zhou Dao was overjoyed.

The Taiyi Fire Talisman is the essence of the Taiyi Sect's fire technique. Once the [Magic Dragon Fire Pill] is refined and mastered, there is almost no suspense.

In this way, he was one step closer to consummation of the refining realm.

rumbling...

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhou Dao raised his hand and put many treasures into the green pan treasure bag.

Immediately afterwards, he operated the profound art, and the nine acupoints glowed with a clutching profound light, and the magic dragon fire pill jumped up like a sun, soaring into the sky, wrapped in his blood energy, and swallowed into his stomach.

In an instant, the Magic Dragon Fire Pill was like a volcano erupting, spouting endless flames.

Endless runes flickered in Zhou Dao's mind, this is the essence of [Taiyi Fire Talisman].

Under the operation of such a method, the endless flames seem to have become nourishment, melted into the limbs and bones, and melted into the nine major acupoints...

Immediately afterwards, terrifying flames gushed out from Zhou Dao's pores, turning into a sea of ​​flames and engulfing his figure.

"My God, Qingyang, have you seen it? That human being is too terrifying. What is the way to practice it? Melting into the real fire, immortal?"

In the distance, in the chaotic darkness, a suspicious voice sounded.

Qingyang White Elephant, they felt the terrifying aura emanating from Zhou Dao, and they didn't dare to get close at all.

"That is the Dao of Fire Art, with infinite power. Even those who are talented in the sky must have three to five years of skill to practice it." Qingyang looked dignified, and his eyes like copper bells gleamed with deep fear.

He has also seen a master who is proficient in fire art among human beings, but compared with Zhou Dao, it is simply ridiculous.

"This human being is too terrifying. If we were to fight against him, there would be no more than three moves..." Bai Xiang said shyly.

Before he finished speaking, Qingyang let out a "baaaaa" scream, and at the same time gave Bai Xiang a cold look.

"Can you die if you don't blow it? We can't take a move."

Bai Xiang couldn't help shivering, hesitantly said: "Then shall we lead him into the demon's nest?"

Qingyang was silent, Zhou Dao's horror was beyond his imagination, he even dared to get involved in this kind of magic.

You must know that the more mysterious and profound the technique is, the higher the requirements for realm and talent are, if one is overthinking one's ability and practicing at will, one is particularly vulnerable to backlash.

The so-called skills are not useful, this kind of thing is not prepared for ordinary people, if there is a little carelessness, the skills will not be completed, life and death will disappear.

But the scene in front of him told him that this cultivator was top-notch even among his peers.

"lead!"

Qingyang gritted his teeth and finally made a decision.

Now that black cat has caused a lot of trouble to the owner, the stronger the person in front of him, the easier it is to break the situation.

The dragon and the tiger fight, and both sides suffer.

The stronger their strength is, the greater the benefits will be gained when the master comes out to clean up the mess and pick up the cheap.

The so-called wealth and wealth are sought in danger, this is the truth that human beings entrusted to him.

Human beings are born gamblers. If there is a three-point profit, they dare to take the risk of beheading.

If he can win the human being in front of him and the black cat, the owner of Qingyang will definitely be able to refine the blood essence of Taizu and cultivate to the [Great Demon] realm.

At that time, not to mention that they can run rampant in this underground labyrinth, even if they go out, the world is so big that there are not many who can threaten them.

"Then what are we doing now?" Bai Xiang asked.

All along, he has been looking forward to the Qingyang horse's head. There is no way, the two monsters of them have only one brain.

"Wait!"

Qingyang is like an excellent hunter, showing enough patience, and the light of wisdom burst out from his eyes, as if he has mastered everything.

...

At this moment, another part of the underground maze.

"Do you dare to move in the genius training camp? Are you crazy?"

A shocking roar resounded, and in the empty space, the stars were shining brightly, and the scattered blood energy was shocking.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for the genius training camp, you'd all be dead already, why don't you hurry up?"

A cold voice resounded.

Facing the oppression, Xiang Tiange looked back into the depths of the darkness, showing worry.

"Don't look at it, that kid who killed us in Imperial Palace is doomed to die, even if Yu Yaosi comes forward, it's useless."

The cold voice resounded again, breaking everyone's delusions.

"You shot first, Boss Jiang just fought back." Someone gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.

This space was originally owned by Yu Yaosi, but the group of people in front of him came from the Imperial Palace.

"You still dare to quibble?"

The ice-cold voice rolled like thunder, and the boy who had just made the sound let out a muffled groan, and stepped back several steps, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Don't be impulsive."

Xiang Tiange gritted his teeth and stopped the excited crowd.

"Let's go find Master Sang!"

Sang Ziluo is a disciple of [Yanzhu] and a master in charge of the trials of [Genius Training Camp].

But right now, she is not here, which is really strange.

"Aren't you going to get out soon?"

The masters of Imperial Palace looked at these brats sarcastically, but didn't pay attention to them at all.

"One day, I will let you know how powerful you are, and you can't be bullied even when you are young."

Xiang Tiange gritted his teeth, the seeds of hatred had already been planted in his heart.

Young and frivolous, not to mention they are geniuses of the demon master?

No matter what, he couldn't swallow this breath.

"let's go!"

With a wave of his hand, everyone looked at each other, followed Xiang Tiange's pace, and left the place.

hum...

At this moment, a figure stood out from the crowd.

His eyes were cold, he swept across the crowd, and finally looked at the master of Imperial Palace.

"Hey, one day, I will kill him completely."

Qi Hao grinned, his eyes were full of madness and excitement, completely different from his usual appearance.

He strode out, walked into the vast darkness, and followed the direction where Jiang Yuan disappeared.

"act recklessly."

The master of the imperial edict palace sneered, with murderous intent in his eyes, and while he was thinking, a terrifying aura shot up from the depths of this space.

"This is..." The complexions of the masters in Imperial Palace suddenly changed.

"Killing people is nothing more than nodding, you have to forgive others and forgive others. After all, this is the domain of Yu Yaosi. If you do too much, you can't bear it."

An indifferent voice came from the void.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, a thin man walked out from the masters of Imperial Palace.

He combed his hair in a bun, his eyebrows were starry, and he was full of majesty.

As soon as Fang appeared, all the surrounding disciples showed humble expressions.

Yue Wuren, a true disciple of the Imperial Palace, has already reached the peak of the refining realm.

Some people say that half of his foot has stepped into the realm of consummation, and his status is still higher than that of Chen Xiuyuan.

In the capital, Yue Wuren is well-known and well-known, and he has good friends with many princes and disciples, and even has some contacts in the palace.

"Yue Wuren!? Even you are here. It's a bit strange that the Imperial Palace is so mobilizing teachers and people."

Deep in the void, the indifferent voice sounded again.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Yue Wuren shouted in a deep voice.

His words revealed an unquestionable majesty, aloof, and killing will begin.

"Yue Wuren, do you really want me to show up?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in the indifferent voice: "You have accomplished the Tao and gained a great reputation. Don't you know that many people hate you?"

"The capital city is too big, it's better to restrain yourself. The surname Ye is undefeated. Someone was buried a few days ago, let alone you?"

A simple sentence made everyone present change their faces.

All the masters in Imperial Palace looked at each other in blank dismay, but lowered their heads, not daring to say more.

Yue Wuren started early, and in terms of qualifications, he is far superior to many disciples of the same school. In addition, he is very powerful, has made friends with powerful people, and there are many people who admire him, but there are also many people who want him to disappear from this world.

However, there are very few people who dare to say such words in front of Yue Wuren, looking at the capital.

At this time, Yue Wuren's complexion also darkened.

He has a different identity, but what he hears is far beyond the crowd.

The surname Ye was undefeated, but someone was also buried. This was referring to Ye Liuyun who was beheaded not long ago.

Even people in this vein have fallen, let alone him?

However, there are very few people who know this news, even among the major forces, it is a top secret.

It can be seen that the identity of this mysterious master is extraordinary.

This is a warning.

"So it's you. If that's the case, I'll give you some face." Yue Wuren suddenly shouted loudly.

With a wave of his hand, he led a group of masters from the Imperial Palace to leave the place.

"Posting, no wonder so many people hate him."

In the depths of the void, endless air flow surged, and a young Taoist priest revealed his true form, which was impressively Wangfanchen.

No one would have thought that the top player of Xuantian Temple, the seed player of [Yuanwang Fahui] would appear here.

"Mr. Wang, why didn't you take action just now?"

Beside, Wang Tong came over.

In the genius training camp, only he was saved from this innocent disaster because of Wang Fanchen's protection.

"We met by chance, why did you make a move?" Wang Fanchen whispered.

For him, only Wang Tong has a relationship with him, and he is tainted with karma. Other than that, the members of the genius training camp, whether they live or die, have nothing to do with him.

Knowing his temperament, Wang Tong stopped talking.

"Those people from Imperial Palace are so courageous, they dared to sabotage the trial of the genius training camp."

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon." Wang Fanchen's eyes narrowed slightly.

Logically speaking, this kind of thing should never happen. Yu Yaosi is not a soft persimmon, especially the [Nine Gods Pillar]. Once angry, he dares to kill the master directly.

All along, the two sides have maintained a tacit understanding to avoid direct conflict.

This time, it is indeed not normal for the Imperial Palace to be so abnormal, to step on the line so blatantly.

"They seem to be looking for something." Wang Fanchen murmured softly.

"Why didn't Master Sang make a move?" Wang Tong was a little puzzled.

"Sang Ziluo?" Wang Fanchen smiled.

He had seen that Nizi before, a disciple of Yanzhu, who was as hot as her master, and as a disciple of [Nine Gods Pillar], her strength was even more extraordinary.

However, she has now met an opponent and is being held back.

Looking at the capital, there are only a handful of masters of the same generation who can hold back the disciples of [Flame Pillar].

This made Wang Fanchen even more concerned.

"People from the Ye family... are they here too? Who could it be?"

Wang Fanchen's sudden change of mind can make Sang Ziluo too busy to take care of himself, and it is difficult to separate himself, even in the Ye family, there are only a few of them.

"Could it be Ye Kong!?"

This name seemed to have infinite magic power, which made Wang Fanchen's peaceful heart a little turbulent.

In the capital, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, peers vying for supremacy, no one dares to lightly claim to be the champion.

But if anyone is the biggest threat and can bring pressure to everyone, then it must be Ye Kong.

This man who is known as the strongest descendant of Imperial Palace has nothing but fame.

Low-key and mysterious is the symbol imprinted on Ye Kong.

He didn't have any actual battles, but even many seniors in Xuantianguan said that the imperial palace had a fortune, and there was such a descendant, which is rare in five hundred years, and it will surely prosper.

Perhaps, in this generation, the imperial edict palace will completely overwhelm the demon master.

As the most outstanding disciple of Xuantian Temple's younger generation, Wang Fanchen naturally scoffed at such an evaluation.

In the battles and collisions of the new era, before the winner is truly determined, no one can conquer the other?

However, even Wang Fanchen's master couldn't help sighing that if nothing unexpected happens in the Yuan Wang Dharma Conference, the final winner will be Ye Kong.

It is almost impossible for him to fail, he is invincible, and he is the king of Yuan Dynasty.

"Student, you have no idea how much effort the Imperial Palace has spent on this evildoer."

The teachings of that day are still in my ears.

This caused Wang Fanchen's quiet and inactive heart to generate waves that were difficult to ignore, and his heart to strive for supremacy suddenly arose.

"Who is the king and who is the bandit, let's find out at this Yuan Wangfa meeting." Wang Fanchen restrained his emotions.

For him, he is not weaker than Ye Kong.

Whether it is talent, realm, strength, or chance.

Even if he entered the underground labyrinth this time, he gained a lot. Not long ago, he discovered a shocking treasure in a dilapidated ruin.

Devil Dragon Fire Pill!

Wang Fanchen didn't expect that he was able to find this kind of treasure that had disappeared for thousands of years, it was simply a blessing from the heavens, and his luck was like a tide.

"With this Demonic Dragon Fire Pill, I should be able to cultivate the [All Things Transformation Flame Technique]." Wang Fanchen's eyes bloomed with brilliance, and for a while, he was full of ambition.

You must know that in Xuantian Temple, [All things turn into flames] is a supernatural power that is as famous as [Heaven and Earth Great Physiognomy].

Once practiced, Wang Fanchen will have an absolute advantage in this [Yuanwang Fahui], enough to compete with Ye Kong.

"let's start."

Wang Fanchen took out a bronze treasure box from his bosom, which contained the [Magic Dragon Fire Pill].

His eyes lit up in anticipation as he opened the treasure box.

"Huh? I... Where's my Fire Pill!?"

Suddenly, the smile on Wang Fanchen's face froze. He looked at the empty bronze treasure box, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

He has always carried this baby with him.

"Mr. Wang, what's wrong?"

"Huo Pill, where's my Huo Pill?" Wang Fanchen stood up abruptly and shouted sharply, no longer the calmness he had just now.

He frantically searched his body, and even started to take off directly.

Seeing this, Wang Tong blushed and turned his head slightly, but his eyes secretly glanced from time to time.

A moment later, a painful roar came from the void.

"God damn old thief, who stole my fire pill!?"