As the bear dragon roared and rushed out of the cage, Fang Dang's whole body was tense.

For Fang Dang, even if Dan Palace does not cause trouble for him, the Dragon Palace will still arrest him next. At first, Fang Dang was mainly guarding against Dan Palace, but he did not expect that the final enemy was the Dragon Palace, and the changes in the world were always unexpected.

Once the people in the Dragon Palace knew that he was saving the Sixth Prince of Dragons, it was probably not as simple as slimming the altar.

Therefore, as long as Xiong Long can create some chaos, he will be able to take the opportunity to escape.

Fang Dang's whole body became tense, just waiting for Xiong Long to create enough chaos to attract everyone's attention. &【∫【∫【∫【∫,≯.↑★.↑★.○p;

Xiong Yao'er even stood up, Xiong Yao'er took a step and rushed towards Xiong Long, but one hand grabbed Xiong Yao'er's arm.

Jingpo shook her head at Xiong Yaoer.

After Xiong Yao calmed down, she knew that she could not save her father by relying on her own strength, and she couldn't even help her. She rushed out and not only could she not help her father, but would instead be called a burden to her father.

With her cultivation level, what she can do now is stay where she is and watch everything happening motionlessly. Xiong Yao secretly hated her incompetence, and she had never longed for power so much in her heart.

However, things were not as beautiful as Fang Dang imagined.

Xiong Long rushed out of the cage, but the three immortal saints of the Dan Palace seemed to care nothing, standing still, not even watching what happened to Xiong Long.

Sure enough, as soon as the bear dragon rushed out of the cage, a loud bang suddenly sounded from the entire altar, and the entire altar began to shake. A stream of light rushed out from under the altar and blasted towards the bear dragon from all directions.

After the bear dragon in the air was shocked, he quickly released the protective light and air, but the spiritual lights sprayed out from the altar were extremely powerful, and three or two of them exploded on the protective light of the bear dragon. On the Qi, the protective light of the bear dragon was blown to pieces.

Immediately afterwards, streaming lights hit the bear dragon like hundreds of birds plunging into the forest, and violent explosions sounded in the air.

At this time, the bear dragon was simply a stone that was smashed and flew everywhere, and it kept falling dust and slag.

The bear dragon let out loud roars, but the sound became weaker and weaker.

Tears in Xiong Yao'er's eyes rushed out, and then Xiong Yao'er stomped her feet and was about to rush forward. At this time, another arm was caught.

Xiao Ye's face was solemn, and he shook his head slightly, and then Xiao Ye's eyes were betting on the lone wolf.

The lone wolf seemed to have found Xiao Ye in the crowd. The lone wolf, who had been smiling and smirking, looked indifferent, and his eyes could not help but narrowed slightly, and the expression on his face changed.

The name of the lone wolf is Xiao Qianzhen, and Xiao Ye is also surnamed Xiao. Their eyes make people feel that they should know each other, and they are quite familiar with each other. At least, they have no relationship between ordinary people, but this relationship does not seem very close. On the contrary, they have a sense of distantness between each other than strangers.

The two of them looked at each other for a moment, and then they separated their eyes.

The roar of dong dong, like a giant drum, the bear dragon in the air was blown away and kept flying.

Finally, one of the three immortal saints waved his hand, and some of the inspirational lights retracted into the altar.

At this time, Xiong Long fell straight from the air and smashed heavily on the altar with a loud bang.

Xiong Long was beyond recognition at this time, and was even more miserable than when there were only half left before. His limbs were gone, his body was broken and his head was gone from his nose.

Such a bear dragon looks like a monster.

However, Xiong Long, as a purple elixir, has amazing vitality. Even though he becomes like this, he is still not dead, and he roars unwillingly made in his throat.

Then the Xionglong was surrounded by the words in the cave-text-created text flying from the altar, and then was carried upwards and finally dropped on the sacrifice tower. Then the words in the cave-text-created text began to flow into pieces of flesh and blood from the broken body of Xionglong.

Everything happened in an instant, and ended in an instant, and was already hung on the sacrifice tower and became a sacrifice on the sacrifice tower. If you don’t want to escape from the Dan Palace.

Otherwise, what prestige is there in Dan Palace?

Yuan himself was already tense, and Fang Dang, who was about to escape quietly in the chaos, couldn't help but froze slightly, and then slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Fang Dang didn't know whether Xiong Long could escape from heaven, but Fang Dang thought that Xiong Long could create some chaos no matter what, but he didn't expect that Xiong Long was like a stone that jumped into a lake, sinking and disappearing without even splashing a drift.

Fang Dang sighed slightly. It is a pity that this kind of person who believes in miracles throughout his life, is ready to meet miracles, and is ready to create miracles, die silently!

The other side of the bear girl seemed to have completely lost her strength, and she slowly slipped down. She was hugged by Jing Po in her arms, and tears could not be stopped and hit her chest.

The three immortal saints in Dan Palace seem to have never happened.

In the eyes of the outside world, this elixir ceremony is just a Dan Palace showing off its muscles and killing the chicken to scare the monkeys. However, for the Dan Palace, the elixir ceremony is not that simple and superficial.

The Dan Palace has been accumulating human elixirs. The elixir sacrifice ceremony is a ceremony to ripen human elixirs. Therefore, for the Dan Palace, the elixir sacrifice ceremony is of great significance. It only takes one once every eight hundred years, and no mistakes are allowed.

If it goes well, this is the last elixir ceremony!

So, it is impossible to escape from this altar. Not to mention that Xiong Long is just a purple elixir, even if Xiong Long is a first-class red elixir, he should not escape from this alixir!

The flesh and blood were flying all over the sky like snow. Soon after, the lone wolf, the bear dragon and the fairy were all left with only a pair of white bones.

Among the bones is their respective golden elixirs, two purple and one red. I am afraid that many alchemists will only realize that Xiao Qianzhen, who is called the lone wolf, has become a first-class red elixir.

Even the first-grade red dan elixir was dug to destroy the flesh. This was called a feeling of powerlessness in all the alchemy around the altar, and the feeling of powerlessness in the face of the Dan Palace!

Even the first-grade red elixir can only surrender and be stripped of the elixir into sacrifice. Who in the world can compete with the Dan Palace?

The three golden elixirs of red and purple were hovering in the air for several weeks, and then words with cracked holes flew over and embedded on the golden elixir. Then endless aurora bloomed on the golden elixirs, which made the alchemists close their eyes.

Then the light subsided and the three golden elixirs disappeared.

A strong fragrance began to spread across the altar. The fragrance made the alchemists feel comfortable all over their bodies. It seemed that all the pores on their bodies opened in an instant. Many alchemists couldn't help but hum gently.

There will be such an aroma steaming body every time the alchemy ceremony is a great benefit for the alchemist practice. Many alchemists begin to absorb this fragrance desperately and guide this fragrance into their own golden elixirs. Then the golden elixirs will be full of vitality in an instant. Although it cannot be called the alchemist's cultivation, it is enough to benefit all alchemists. This benefit is not what is called the alchemist now, but the process of making the alchemists continue to benefit for decades in the next decade.

All the alchemists were prepared for this kind of fragrance-smelling event, but once they smelled this fragrance, they began to absorb it desperately.

Immersed in this fragrance, Fang Dang suddenly felt shocked, no, no!

What kind of fragrance is this? After absorbing it, Fang Dang felt relieved and at first he did feel that this fragrance had great benefits. Then, according to Fang Dang's habit, he began to find ways to see if he could copy this fragrance. If he could refine this fragrance by himself, there would naturally be many benefits.

But Fang Dang calmed down and thought about the composition of the fragrance for a moment, his mind was slightly shocked. The composition of the fragrance was similar to the composition of the fragrance.

But this drunken life and dreaming will not become addicted immediately, but seems to be hidden and embedded in the golden elixir of the alchemist. Maybe ten years, twenty years, one hundred years, or five hundred years, or maybe never attacks. Maybe... When the Dan Palace needs it, all the alchemists in front of you will become slaves of drunken life and dreaming!

Dangong's ambitions are too great.

Fang Dangfang looked at the alchemists around him, and these alchemists were desperately absorbing this fragrance.

More than three thousand alchemists were working hard to do this.

In this misty fragrance, Fang Dang held his breath. Fang Dang had vaguely seen such scenes. In the Yunzhong City, there were such elixirs who were swallowing clouds and vomiting mist everywhere. They were as thin as firewood, they lost their dignity, and they were as lowly as dogs.

These are the most elites in the entire Shangyou Realm human race. These people may become the pillars of a sect one day in the future, or even become the sect one day in the future, and at some time in the future, these drunken and dream-dead flowing poisons are hidden in their golden elixirs. Fang Dang didn't know whether the elixirs would lurk on the elixirs in the golden elixirs when they achieved the elixirs. If so, then the plot of the three lords in the Dan Palace would be too big, and what they were trying to do was not even in this world!

Originally, Fang Dang thought that the elixir ceremony that once every 800 years was too long apart, but now, Fang Dang realized that it was not long at all. This was clearly the interval between a generation of alchemists. The Dan Palace wanted to grab the elite of a generation of alchemists in his hands.

Fang Dang originally thought that Dan Palace was a huge beast with only one toe, but now, Fang Dang suddenly felt that he seemed to be able to see the full picture of Dan Palace, just like a person standing on the ground and able to see the sun in the sky.

Originally, Fang Dang thought that he and Dan Palace were standing on the same horizon, but now, Fang Dang knew that there was an unreachable distance between him and Dan Palace!

He and Dan Palace are not at the same starting point at all, and he can't even reach Dan Palace.

Seeing that the elixirs around were absorbing the fragrance, Fang Dang seemed to see these elixirs beginning to deform, turning into a piece of rotten flesh and pore on a huge monster covered with abscess.

Then, Fang Dang saw Leng Rong Jian also absorbing the fragrance. Xiong Yao'er's eyes were filled with blood and desperately absorbing the fragrance. She saw faces that were all desperate. She knew each other but didn't know him.
Chapter completed!