Chapter 3371
Chapter 3371
"ancient alchemy!"
As soon as his voice fell, the entire hall fell silent.
Everyone looked at the Bodhisattva in unison.
He did not know what kind of Refining Technics Long Fei had taught him, he only knew that it was very strong, stronger than the Refining Technics he had cultivated in the past.
When the ancient strong said it out, he thought to himself, "Could it be that the ancestor is an ancient almighty powerhouse?"
"Wow!"
"No wonder..."
"No wonder Master said that. I really have eyes but couldn't recognize Mount Tai. It's just that …" Senior Brother... " If he had asked for help earlier, the Senior Brother would have been fine.
In the dark.
"What did he just say? ancient alchemy? "
"Impossible, right?" The Elder Swordsman said in a doubtful tone, "The ancient alchemy is something that only the ancient world s can grasp, and moreover … Not all ancient strong can grasp it. "
Xiao Bai muttered, "Ice and Fire, don't you feel that the movements in which he was forging artifacts earlier looked a little familiar?"
"I'm also thinking about that question, but I don't know where I've seen it before."
Senior Mie said: "Could it be that there is a ancient strong that is trying to protect god's design attic? god's design craftsman has entered the ancient world before, could he be his friend in the ancient world? "
Elder Swordsman said: "That's possible!"
"Now we have something to play with."
"Second Pavillion Master was heavily injured, and completely recovered in two days. Within these two days, the strength of the Refining Technics explosively increased, and it is very likely that the ancient strong is currently in the god's design attic." Elder Swordsman stroked his beard and said: "This refining competition is not over yet."
tan dapao said: "I actually hope for it to end soon, and start earlier!"
… ….
ancient alchemy.
Only the ancient world's Refining Technics could master such a skill.
Its appearance shocked the entire audience.
Especially the people from god's tribe, the few presbyter of god's tribe s' expressions all changed, they walked up to the 'Bodhisattva' and said respectfully: "Master, do you mean the ancient alchemy?"
The Bodhisattva didn't pay any attention to him. He looked at Abbot Whitebrow and asked, "Where did you train from?"
Even ancient strong was shocked. With pride between his eyebrows, he said arrogantly: "Do I need to report my cultivation from any place?"
"presbyter of god's tribe, continue!"
"Next!"
His tone was arrogant and full of dominance.
Many god's design attic disciples and elders also let out heavy sighs of relief, becoming very excited.
The artificer from the god's tribe who had been helped to his feet said in a deep voice, "White-brow, I will kill you!"
Bai Mei smiled, "Elder, do we have to fight now? Is this the way it's done in the god's tribe? "
Many of the presbyter of god's tribe s' faces darkened.
A god's tribe refiner shouted, "I am here to experience your ancient alchemy."
"Boom!"
The moment his aura appeared, it burst forth.
The super strong Refining Fire was burning.
Holding the Purple Heavenly Hammer in his hand, he hammered down.
"Buzz!"
The purple qi wave flipped and shot out.
Abbot Whitebrow's body moved. He chanted a chant silently, the method seemingly very slow, but in reality, it was shockingly fast. Seeing the purple-colored Refining Force rushing over.
Zhang Xuan frowned.
"Break!"
"Boom!"
A loud explosion resounded.
A wave of power surged forward, the purple energy crushed, and the Refining Force released by Abbot Whitebrow directly pierced through.
"Boom!"
"Plop!"
The god's tribe artificer knelt on the ground fiercely as the kneecap shattered.
Abbot Whitebrow flicked the aura on his body.
"Bam!"
His head heavily knocked against the ground, causing the bluestone on the ground to crack from the kowtow, and fresh blood to spurt out from his forehead.
"Bam!"
"Bam!"
After three consecutive kowtows, presbyter of god's tribe's forehead was cracked from the kowtow, and even his scalp was numb. Against White-brow's Refining Force, he had no chance of counterattack, and could only be crushed.
This was the difference in their levels.
The difference in refining realm!
"god's design attic wins!"
"Next!"
"I want to take revenge on you all one by one. Senior Brother, just watch. I definitely won't let god's tribe touch you. I will definitely protect this place well!"
Baimei looked at the presbyter of god's tribe and asked, "Who else? "Come on up!"
"All of you can come at me together!"
His temper was explosive. He was the type of person who would gladly accept kindness and enmity.
Now that he had crushed god's tribe, he would be extremely arrogant!
All of a sudden, god's tribe was stomped on. White-brow's Refining Technics was too strong, they were not his match at all.
However …
What kind of identity does the presbyter of god's tribe have?
god's tribe!
How could they admit defeat?
An elder shouted loudly: "White-brow, you just made the people of god's tribe kneel down. You dare to humiliate god's tribe, this is disrespect to god's tribe, disrespect to emperor Xuan."
"I think you're tired of living!"
Since he couldn't win the duel, he might as well find another reason.
White-brow sneered, and said: "Today is the Artifact Forging Ceremony, didn't god's tribe want to test our god's design attic's Refining Technics? Come on! "
"Send out your god's tribe's strongest refiner! I will use my strength to prove to you that this is the Universal Realm's strongest refining place."
The elders of the god's design attic also walked over.
"Right, if you have the guts, then try refining it."
"Come on, let's compete with Second Pavillion Master."
"If we can't beat him, we'll just find another sh * t bowl?"
… ….
All of a sudden, his momentum rose.
The presbyter of god's tribe were all abnormally angry, but they could not compare to him. They did not dare to truly use force, because there was still a Murong Xiong in the shadows.
This guy is a space inheritor.
Who knew how many experts he had brought with him? Once the battle started, even they would not be able to obtain any benefits.
But!
If he were to leave just like that, then where would the face of the god's tribe go?
Where is the dignity of the god's tribe?
If they could not even take down a small artifact forging ground like the god's design attic, what would the great elders of the god's tribe think of them?
He would just be discarded like a piece of trash!
"No way!"
A few elders' eyes tightened, and an elder from the idea said with a sound transmission, "Elders, I just released my sound soul, it won't be long before we arrive at the shrine's Palace."
A look of excitement appeared on their faces.
An elder said, "What did you say? If we can't even solve this little problem, how will we be able to stand up in the shrine in the future? "
That elder said: "Don't worry, when I say Murong Xiong is here, the Grand Elder will definitely send people over."
Xiao Yao city, his mortal enemy.
Murong Xiong was one of the top three people on the wanted list.
If they could take Murong Xiong down, emperor Xuan would definitely be heavily injured.
The great elders of the shrine would never let go of this opportunity!
Several Elders laughed excitedly.
"A mere god's design attic dares to be so arrogant in front of us god's tribe?"
"Just you wait!"
"This place will soon be in ruins."
"No one can save this place!"
"Hahaha …"
The few of them were laughing in their hearts.
Baimei didn't know what they were talking about, and spoke with a deep voice, "Do any of you dare to come up and fight? If not, then please leave god's design attic! "
presbyter of god's tribe was stunned. The 'Bodhisattva' moved, and stood on top of the Refining Platform!