Dragon-Marked War God

Danchusen knew very well that he had almost gone astray before, and had it not been for the Apocalypse Emperor to pull him out, he would have even lost himself in this fragrance.

Dan Qiusheng's words, like drinking as a stick, make everyone can't help but take a sip of cold air, Holy Pindan medicine, can get lost in the people's minds, I haven't tasted it yet.

Jiang Dunhui turned his mind, he could feel the infinite smell of this Holy Pindan medicine, but the fragrance of this Dan is really very weird, it doesn't seem like the usual Dan medicine can have, but I think it is, after all, Holy Pindan medicine, can never be taken for granted.

Everyone is in awe. After all, this is a pill that they will never have access to for the rest of their lives. We will see it soon. Who can not be excited?

As master of the realm of God, there are not many things that can stir things up in their unexpected hearts, and this Holy Pindant drug, like a child, begins their primordial expectations with a fiery heart.

Everyone looked closely at the box in front of Dan Qiusheng, Dan Qiusheng one footprint at a time, slowly walked past, hands held up the box, opened it, time, a purple Dan medicine, presented in front of everyone, glowing, purple gas East, but intermittent Dan Yuan, does not seem to be full, and this Dan medicine is oval, with a hint of extraordinary.

Everyone knows that this pill is nothing more than a pill, but is it now incomplete?

“What we're going to fix is this dandruff, right? ”

Murong Feiyan asked softly, seemingly scared to disturb the Saint Pindan medicine, as the strongest presence between heaven and earth, even beyond the phase of the Psychosis, a Saint Pindan medicine, is a saint of the world!

So the person who can refine the sacred pindant medicine is the one who pioneered the world and shaped the spirits, and that is the true master.

The dandruff of Saint Pindane gradually disappears and becomes flat, even like a purple pebble, completely different from before.

“Although the Dan of this Holy Pindan medicine is present, its energy has been depleted. We at Wudan Palace have prepared countless natural treasures to repair this Holy Pindan medicine, and gather nine extinct alchemist masters to make it possible. After all, Saint Pindan medicine is so powerful, nobody even knows who made it, what Dan medicine, but the Apocalypse Emperor is very clear, this is a Saint Pindan medicine, but the energy is gone, Dan Yun is no longer, almost can be said to be an abandoned Dan. But we can't refine St. Pindane, and if we fix it, we should still have some certainty. ”

Dan Qiusheng said harshly.

“So now it's up to you. Once the Holy Pindane has been repaired, the Apocalypse Emperor will surely not be to your loss. ”

Dan Qiusheng held onto Saint Pindan medicine and looked at the rest of the people. Everyone's face was extremely heavy. Saint Pindan medicine was an unprecedented presence for each of them, and if they could repair Saint Pindan medicine, they must be an unparalleled creation.

Like Wu Yunfang, he himself could not refine the superb Mixed Yuanbao instrument, but under the auspices of Jiangdu, the two people joined together, it was a complete success. The same is true of this Holy Pindane, as long as they join forces, inspire divine power, infuse countless celestial treasures, and completely instill the energy needed to repair the Holy Pindane, which is also a great feat!

“This is the devil's seven colored flowers, Taishan Fire Lotus, Viva Snow Ginseng, among these celestial treasures, contains countless energies, each of you smelt a celestial treasure, a total of nine. Only when all celestial treasures are merged into one can it be instilled in the pills of the sacred ones, and by then it is not possible to be a little lazy, gentlemen, to succeed or fail in this action, who can smelt successfully, the pills of the sacred ones will have our efforts, the days of the famous green history, not far away, not be able to refine the pills of the sacred ones in life, but it is our responsibility to repair the pills of the sacred ones. ”

Dan Qiusheng repeatedly said that his eyes were clotted, falling on this pill, which had long run out of energy.

“Only by energizing the only energy left in this pill, and instilling the energy of countless celestial treasures into it, can it gradually regain its vitality. Although this pill is a pill, it has long dissolved. It is absolutely a real spirit. Our efforts will not be in vain! ”

The Alchemist next to Dan Qiusheng said with excitement that the heat in his eyes was unspeakable, and this would surely be the most glorious moment of his life.

“Are you all set? ”

Dan Qusheng said seriously, do not dare to have any laziness and sloppiness. The Apocalypse Emperor is still waiting outside. They are carrying the hope of the whole Wudan Palace, so this time the restoration of Saint Pindan medicine, they can only succeed, they cannot fail. If they fail, then their status will surely fall. This is not allowed for Dan Qusheng, so he must do his best to repair the Saint Pindan medicine. In other words, if he succeeds, his position will surely rise in height throughout the house of Wudan, which is equally relevant to his fate.

“Ready. ”

Dan Schommer took the lead in shouting, very energetic.

Dan Qiusheng nodded, distributing those celestial treasures to Jiangdust and others, everyone's face is strict, afraid of making a slight mistake, then surely will become a thousand ancient sinners.

The Jiangdu Array waited, holding dozens of horrible treasures, ready to begin smelting, nine alchemist masters, at this moment, began a common battle, they must consider this restoration of Saint Pindan medicine as the most important step in their lives.

Nine flames of fire at this moment, at the same time rise, countless celestial treasures are smelted in the furnace, a breath of immense energy, scattered away, and the eyes of all, in front of their eyes, hearts and minds, as long as they complete their final work, they will see the manufacture of Saint Pindan medicine.

Deeper into the mountains, in a palace covered with ice and snow, the white jade sarcophagus, perched in the center of the palace, in a crystal coloured coffin, laying a woman in blue, crystal bright, black and bright long hair, bright eyes like spring light, except those eyes, which seem to be ancient and will never be opened again.

The woman's face was hung with a light frost, a breath of life, nothing, to be exact, was already a dead person, but her body was immortal for 10,000 years, in a crystal coffin, that light blue shirt added a few cold colors to her, a faint look, like an ice sculpture sleeping for hundreds of millions of years.