Zhang Yang let out a light ejaculation and felt that the space in the object storage ring should be more than enough to hold this alchemy furnace! Such a situation has never happened before.

He waved his hand and wiped the object ring again, but the alchemy furnace still did not respond.

Zhang Yang frowned.

"Can these three flavors of alchemy furnaces be immortal tools, so they cannot be put into the object storage ring?"

"Or, what are the restrictions on formations here?"

Zhang Yang looked around the Sanwei Dan Furnace, and saw that the place where the Dan Furnace fell seemed to have a formation depicted.

He couldn't help but nod.

The whole body burst out and he bombarded the alchemy furnace fiercely.

"Bang--"

With a melodious and melodious sound of impact, the alchemy furnace was still moving.

However, Zhang Yang sensed a wave of spiritual power at the legs of the Dan Fu.

"roar!"

Zhang Yang was unwilling to give up, and roared again, slapped his claws at the ground at his legs and feet, thinking to himself, I can't do anything to the immortal artifact and elixir furnace, and I can't do anything to your stone floor.
Chapter completed!