Chapter two hundred and ninety-one
Everyone looked at the Taoist womb of the "Ancient Book" above Chen Changsheng's head. They had seen a lot of knowledge, but they had never seen such a strange thing.
Yan Song's face also became unstable.
What he regrets the most now is that he did not bring the warriors from the Dan Sect to the Starry Sky Emperor Dynasty. Who knew that a great opportunity would actually turn into today's scene. First, his drought beast soul was captured alive, and then encountered the accident in the Starry Sky City. Now, a group of alchemists join forces to deal with a boy in the Daofei realm.
Chen Changsheng, who had been shrouded in the fire of the alchemy, frowned and murmured: "No, the realm of these alchemists is much higher than me. If this continues, the Ancient Book has not yet condensed the fetus of the fire path, and I am afraid I will be burned to ashes."
"boil!"
The fire phoenix condensed by a elixir fire roared for a long time after a strange cry. When his wings shook, he opened his mouth and bit Chen Changsheng's head.
"You are looking for death, you're looking for death."
Chen Changsheng's eyes sank, and he made a move like lightning. He grabbed Huo Feng's neck and shook it hard. He heard the fire phoenix condensed from the alchemy fire, screaming, and his huge body instantly shattered into sparks.
"I, my pill fire." The old man who was controlling the fire phoenix saw that his pill was broken and his whole body became in a daze.
These elixir fires are formed by their years of refining elixirs and consuming soul thoughts. For these alchemists, the importance of elixir fire is second only to that of elixir furnaces.
The alchemy furnace was destroyed, and they could find ways to collect it, but the alchemy fire was different.
"You, you dare to destroy my Dan Fire. Old, I will fight with you." The old man's eyes were red and he roared in anger: "Red Flame Beast, kill him for me."
A ferocious beast covered with flames appeared behind him, and with a low roar, he rushed towards Chen Changsheng.
Other alchemists are not much better either.
I saw Chen Changsheng's fist shadow flashing in his hand, and the ferocious beasts around him could not bear the terrifying power of "The Emperor's Dao God Fist".
At most two punches are put into place, a ball of elixir will be destroyed.
Danhuo is the lifeblood of these old men. When they saw their Danhuo being destroyed by Mr. Chen, their faces were instantly covered with ferocious anger, and they sacrificed their beast souls one after another.
More than a dozen beast souls rushed towards Chen Changsheng together.
Seeing the actions of these companions, Yan Song's eyelids also pounded wildly. The fact that his drought-bar beast soul fell into the hands of the other party was still vivid in his mind. Obviously, these people were all blinded by anger.
It was too late for Yan Song to stop him.
Seeing the red-flame beast pounced towards him, Chen Changsheng jumped and the gun was bursting out. If the other party was a warrior, he might be afraid of it, although the old men in front of him were all in the Nirvana realm.
But their beast souls are only the lowest in "The Story of Ten Thousand Beasts". Even if they fall into the hands of ordinary warriors, they may not be able to exert much power. After all, the beast souls they refined are just to pursue the power of alchemy.
Like the Red Flame Beast, in "The Unbounded Beasts", it is much lower than the mountain ghost and sword spirit. Even the royal bloodline may not awaken the beast soul with bloodline talents. Even in the Nirvana realm, what's the use?
"Sweep."
Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!
With a crisp sound, I saw the old man's red flame ferocious beast, whose body was pierced through more than a dozen large holes. The originally aggressive beast's face instantly became listless.
Although the beast souls refined by these alchemists did not activate their spiritual intelligence and would only rely on their own instincts to fight, they also knew fear.
Feeling Chen Changsheng's strength, the flaming beast turned around and wanted to escape.
"Want to escape? Don't you think it's too late?" Chen Changsheng's eyes flashed with a hint of sneer, his hands shook, and when he hit the ancient seals of all Buddhas, he saw that the entire body of the red-flame beast was shrouded in Buddha light.
A beast's face screamed in horror.
"Senior Brother, you can taste the taste of this red flame beast." Chen Changsheng smiled and threw the red flame beast that was suppressed by the "Ancient Seal of Buddhas".
Little Bodhi, standing next to the oil pan, had already tasted the deliciousness of fried drought worms. When he saw another beast soul running over, his face suddenly became happy. He reached out to grab the red-flame beast and said with an eloquent voice: "Thank you, junior brother."
He didn't expect that the taste of these beast souls was much stronger than the greasy barbecue he ate in the Wanwan Palace Restaurant.
Little Bodhi grabbed the red flame beast and threw it into the oil pan.
Suddenly, the fragrance filled the air.
"I, my red flame beast." Seeing this scene, the old man looked at the beast soul who was still struggling in the oil pan with disappointment.
Ordinary oil and fire are difficult to hurt these beast souls, let alone cook.
The pot of oil prepared by Yin Liuli was all ancient dragon oil, even in the seventh-grade or eighth-grade sect, it was an extremely precious thing. She poured out most of the inventory of the Yinyin Dynasty in one breath.
It is conceivable how much she attaches importance to Chen Changsheng.
None of these alchemists expected that even if the beast soul they refined was not as powerful as Yan Song, they were still vicious souls in the Nirvana realm, which was so vulnerable in Chen Changsheng's hands.
"Senior Brother, this fire wolf should be good." Chen Changsheng captured a fire wolf beast soul and threw it to the little Bodhi behind him.
"And this fire-eating bug..."
"This Seven Star Firewa seems to be very fragrant when fried..."
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In an instant, there were seven or eight beast souls in Xiao Bodhi's hand. He was not polite. He caught one and threw it into the oil pan. In a blink of an eye, the oil pan was filled with all kinds of beast souls.
It's piled up like a hill.
"abnormal."
Seeing this scene, Emperor Yin, who was standing not far away, was also amused and secretly sighed in his heart that the other party was worthy of being a disciple of the East Court of Wanshou Palace. Even if it was just a Taoist fertility realm, it was so terrifying.
It would be a disaster to meet those alchemists in the Nirvana realm of the Dan Sect.
The eldest prince beside him, thinking that the man was invited back by Yin Liuli, his face became unnatural. Only Yin Liuli, with a pretty face full of smiles. Seeing the little Bodhi's chaotic look, he walked over with a smile and said, "I'll help you!"
Xiao Bodhi kept nodding.
The remaining alchemists, seeing Chen Changsheng's methods, had already turned bloodless. Even Yan Song said with fear: "Let's go."
He knew very well that when encountering a monster like Chen Changsheng, he could only ask the warriors of their Dan Sect to take action before he could take down the opponent. Otherwise, with their group of alchemists who do not understand martial arts, even if their realm is higher than that of the other party, it would be useless.
Swish!
When a group of alchemists saw Yan Song turning his head and fleeing outside, they all quickly followed.
"Can you escape?" Mr. Chen, who was prepared for a long time, saw the actions of the Danzong and other people, a sarcastic smile flashed across his face.
Chapter completed!