Bad Boy Cultivation in Another World: The Merry Immortal

As soon as Bi Fang showed up, the temperature of the entire Furong Peak became several times higher, as if he was standing on top of a volcano. 【 】

Ye Ning gasped, he underestimated Yan Ruxi!The same is the Venerable monk, a hundred stars are not worth one Yan Ruxi.He smiled strangely, and slapped the demon refining pot on his waist with his right hand, and the whole person "suddenly" rushed into the void!In the demon refining pot, there are seven holy artifacts in a large array of wind and fire, and there is no trace of power to use against the enemy. However, if they hide in the void inside, it will be difficult for Yan Ruxi to break through within ten breaths. The defense of the demon refining pot.

What is the refining pot?

The natal magic weapon of Jingtian Shenjun absolutely surpassed the top-grade holy weapon, and was once an existence infinitely close to the fairy weapon!Although it is now broken and has fallen into a low-grade holy weapon, its refining materials are of such a high grade that it is definitely not something that a venerable monk like Yan Ruxi can break through within ten breaths!

Although Ye Ning's method was helpless, it was very effective.

Bi Fang opened his mouth and spewed out a sea of ​​flames, and countless flames hit the demon refining pot.However, there was no movement in the huge sea of ​​fire falling on the big demon refining pot, not even a trace of blue smoke rose.Bi Fang let out a long cry, and rushed towards the demon refining pot fiercely.

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Bi Fang circled around, and after seeing the whole picture of the refining pot, he trembled and hid in the Voice of Nanhua!

In the battle of killing gods in the early days, countless monsters were destroyed in the demon refining pot, not to mention a small tenth-level Bifang, even if it was a fourteenth-level monster, many were included in the demon refining pot, and finally turned into a wisp of heaven and earth Aura.It can be said that the demon refining pot naturally produced a killing spirit. When the monster saw it, it could sense it immediately and fled quickly.Bi Fang's reaction couldn't be more normal.

All this happened in just one breath.

Yan Ruxi was stunned.This is the first time that Bi Fang fled timidly after being summoned!

The Great Elder was well-informed and excited when he saw the huge demon refining pot that appeared out of thin air.Could it be that this treasure is the legendary demon refining pot?Ye Ning's son is not far from immortality, it seems that his treasure is right.This time, no matter what, his life must be guaranteed, even if it is a frontal enemy of Binglang Palace.

"Holy artifact?" Yan Ruxi murmured in a low voice, "Thinking that by hiding in the sacred artifact, you can withstand the attack of the deity?" However, she was shocked in her heart—when did Lian Yunzong get rich?An ordinary three-generation disciple would have a holy artifact!

The voice of Nanhua soared into the sky, and the blazing fire shrouded Yan Ruxi's body. She let out a long breath, and the huge fire spiritual power condensed into a fire dragon, and hit the demon refining pot.Among the fire dragons, all kinds of music are playing everywhere, sometimes the music is overwhelming, sometimes the gongs and drums are loud, sometimes the morning bells and evening drums, and sometimes the sound of zither and flute!

The Demon Refining Pot is like a flat boat in the sea of ​​fire, wobbly.All kinds of music hit the wall of the pot, reverberated, and splashed on the surrounding stone steps.Suddenly, the entire stone steps turned into powder.

Three breaths!

Four breaths!

Five breaths!

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Ye Ning's life hiding in the demon refining pot was not easy.The demon refining pot rolled up and down, swayed from side to side, making Ye Ning dizzy, and had to gather spiritual power to protect his body from harm.Although the powerful sound skill was blocked by the demon refining pot, the loud noise produced at the time of the impact did not disappear. It made his ears explode from the noise, and he could no longer hear any other sounds except the roar.

Nine breaths!