Traveling through the heavens as a myth

A Myth Through The Heavens Chapter 222

That's a robbery!

How could he be slapped like this?

Before everyone recovered, another silver thunder blasted down.

"boom!"

"Snapped!"

The same process, the same result.

The same scene reappeared. People who thought they had hallucinations before finally confirmed that the incredible things that were happening before them were true!

Jie seemed to be irritated too, and the roar of Jieyun became louder as the cloud rolled.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three loud noises in a row, three silver thunders crashed down.

Qianzhang Xuying also raised his left hand this time.

then……

"Flap! Pop! Pop!"

The palms merged for three consecutive times, and the three silver thunders were shot apart again.

The first time I was shocked, I couldn't believe it;

The second time I was surprised and called out "It's amazing";

And the third time, only numbness was left.

Yes, everyone looked at the stage blankly, phantom, robbery, and numb.

Jie Yun suddenly began to shrink rapidly, from the entire Changshengcheng to National Taiwan University.

And Jie Yun has also changed from pitch black like ink to bright red like blood!

The blood-red robbery cloud enveloped the stage with a sense of solemnity.

"Jie will change color?"

All monks or alchemists who knew something about Jie were puzzled.

However, they still smelled an extremely dangerous smell from the changed robbery, the blood-red robbery was hundreds of times stronger than the dark robbery!

"boom!"

The roar was much louder than before, and the ground seemed to be trembling. Someone was unstable and fell to the ground.

A scarlet thunder came out of the robbery cloud, like a scarlet dragon, roaring down towards the platform.

Everyone seemed to be able to see the dignified look on Qianzhang Xuying's face, and saw that his knees were bent all the time, and he jumped up and slammed into Scarlet Thunder.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the dazzling red light, it seems to be able to send a deafening roar.

After a few breaths, the red light dissipated, and the Jieyun and Qianzhang phantom also disappeared without a trace.

The golden sunlight fell on the earth, and everything seemed to have settled.

The people who had recovered, hurried to the stage.

Chapter 181

On the stage, Ning Yang sat cross-legged on the stone platform, and it was a long time since he recovered.

He knew what his level of refining medicine had reached.

You can't refine the pill by yourself.

This time it was relying on the power of Shennong's brand to successfully refine the Pill of Life and Death.

Ning Yang had actually imagined this before. After all, the power that each brand exploded was extremely amazing.

The brand of Nezha helped him kill the poisonous dragon, Lord of the Sea-Monster, the brand of Zhu Rong helped him to kill the three kings of the United Dynasty, and the brand of Shennong helped him kill the king of the demon clan, Shangyu Ming.

After the retreat, if he simply talked about the technique of refining medicine, it was not enough to refine the grade pill, at least it reached the minimum standard.

The biggest problem lies in the robbery.

The power of the robbery is boundless, and his strength is slightly insufficient.

But if you borrow the power of branding, the robbery is not enough.

The actual situation was exactly what Ning Yang had expected, or exceeded Ning Yang's expectation.

The power erupted from Shennong's brand easily suppressed Jie. Although Jie changed in the end, it was finally shocking.

Thinking of the last bloody robbery cloud and bloody thunder, Ning Yang's heart was clouded with a haze.

He felt something unusual from inside.

Could it be that the robbery is actually controlled by someone?

As soon as this idea jumped into his mind, Ning Yang shook his head and smiled, unexpectedly becoming so sensitive.

However, if someone is actually behind it...

A ray of light flashed in Ning Yang's eyes, and then he was pressed down again.

At this time, a monk with a high level of cultivation has come to the stage.

Looking at Ning Yang, who was sitting on the stone platform, and the pill in the Baicao cauldron, things were already clear.

At this time, because the power of Shennong's brand was exhausted, Ning Yang had recovered to his original appearance.

It turned out that more people came to Taiwan, among them monks and pharmacists.

"Ning Yang is the one who refines the grade pill?" someone asked.

"Is this unclear?" someone said impatiently.

"Then he is promoted?" someone exclaimed.

The stage was suddenly silent.