Chapter 1010 The young man in black tent and the old man in white tent

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!—"

Because Ye Fan did not take the initiative to cut off the thunder tribulation of Huangtian Thunder, Huangtian Thunder was still striking, as if it was endless, and countless alchemists were frightened.

"It's really strange, why has the Huangtian Thunder exploded so much, why doesn't it stop?"

"Yes, no matter how powerful the top-grade elixir of heaven is, it's quite a lot after 9981 wild heaven disasters. Shouldn't it stop?"

"Is there no end to chop like this?"

………

The top strong men watching below stretched their necks one by one, and looked at the continuous fall of the pill disasters in the sky, and frowned.

"What do you know?

If it is outside, it is natural, but there are not many elixirs at all, and you can survive the ninety-ninety-one Huangtian tribulations, and there is a Beidou Star Movement Array, which can greatly reduce the Huangtian tribulation theory, and only one thousandth of the real power is less than."

"In the Beidou Star Movement Formation, alchemists can control the number of times of alchemy tribulation, but if the alchemist does not take the initiative to cut off the alchemist and wants to stop, only if the alchemist above is completely completed can it end!"

"Those three Heaven-Slaying Pills, plus the heaven-level pills refined around them, gathered together, are probably powerful to a very terrible state. If there is no day, it will be impossible to end!"

Some powerful people who knew the reason explained.

"What?

What a joke?

If it goes like this, those three pills will probably be useless, right?

And the competition is over, won’t the Alchemist Association come forward?”

When some strong men heard this, they immediately showed a deep look of flesh pain and asked in confusion.

"I don't know, but this seems to be the regulation of the Alchemist Association. During the alchemist competition, the Alchemist Association cannot interfere in the alchemist refining alchemists, including the alchemist disaster that the elixir has to go through!"

Some powerful people who know the reason explained.

"Yes, but that's the Heavenly Defeat Pill. Did they ignore the Heavenly Defeat Pill?"

When the strong men around heard this explanation, they had no agreement, but became more sad and angry and furious!

Sometimes it is a good thing to abide by the rules, but because too much compliance with the rules leads to the destruction of some good things, many people don’t want to see, especially the medicine that can make the Great Perfection Power of the Daoyuan Realm break through to saints.

But the strong men kept pitying and sighing, and suddenly they didn't notice that the young people who were already under the desolate heavenly tribulation were suppressed so much that they could not even lift their bodies and could only lie on the ground.

"Brother Qin, our Tianzhang Pill has experienced more than two thousand thunder tribulations, which is almost the limit. Are you sure you will continue?"

On the floating cloud platform, a young man wearing a black cloak and handsome facial features looked worriedly at the Tianzhang Pill on his head, which was constantly baptized by the Huangtian Tribulation, and couldn't help but send a voice to the people around him.

The person around him was white cloaked and had old facial features, just like an old man in his twilight years. However, although the old man was old, his qi and blood were not old. The qi and blood around him were thousands of times more vigorous than that of young people.

Now, when the old man heard the voice transmission from the young man in black tent, he immediately said coldly:

"Brother Zhou, I am called the number one Danwu under the Emperor. Do you want to lose to a junior?

If you are willing to lose, I will not care about you. Anyway, I will never bow my head!"

"Brother Qin, why are you doing this?

That boy's pill seemed to be better than us. It was a top-grade elixir among the top-grade heavenly grades. Because of the haste, the two of us refined at most a middle-grade elixir among the top-grade heavenly grades, and we couldn't compare with others!"

Seeing that he was so stubborn, the young man in black tent frowned and continued to persuade him.

Although they are top-level alchemists in heaven and powerful people in the saint realm, they are their own family members who know their own affairs after all.

The Heaven-Suppressing Pill is a top-level heaven-level top-grade elixir. It may take one or two years for ordinary heaven-level top-grade elixirs to refine it. However, they are a little better, but it will take three months to refine it. Now, in seven days, they can only refine it to medium-grade elixirs!

There are four grades of low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and top-grade. The elixirs at each grade contain different medicinal powers!

It is already a great thing for them to refine a medium-grade Heaven-Saving Pill in seven days, but the grade of the elixir that the man refined was obviously the best, and they are no match for them at all!

"Hmph, you really have the attitude to say such things. If the Heaven-Slaying Pill appears, our identities will inevitably be known to outsiders. Are you willing to watch us lose to a junior?"

"This is not a question of whether to lose or not, but our Tianzhang Pill is simply not as good as others. This is the fact that is in front of you. So what if you accept the facts?"

"But, I will not accept it. I lost to the Emperor back then, but I will recognize it, but I will not recognize it by a new junior! "

"Brother Qin, why are you doing this?

This junior may be the clone created by that old thing, so it would not be embarrassing to win us!"

"Brother Zhou, you have been in a thousand years and your brain is broken, right?

Isn’t it embarrassing to lose to a clone?

This saint doesn’t do it anyway. If you want to give up, you can do it!"

………

The young man in black tent kindly warned that he did not get any recognition from the old man Bai Peng, but kept responding disdainfully, making the young man in black tent angry and helpless. He was a thousand years old, but he was still as stubborn as a child, which was really helpless!

"Forget it, if you don't want to, then I will not care about you anymore. If you want to waste it with him, I will take back the pills!"

The young man in black tent sent a cold message to the old man in white robe again, and then ignored him, but took the initiative to cut off the alchemy.

He knew in his heart that although the power of the Huangtian Tribulation was greatly weakened, more than two thousand Huangtian Tribulations had reached the limit of the qualification to refine the elixir, so he naturally was unwilling to take risks again!

"receive!"

The sky-saving pill refined by the young man in black tent appeared, and the dark thunder tribulation that kept falling on it disappeared immediately.

The blood-red pill landed on the head of the young man in black tent and turned slowly. The blood-red pill body still exuded a powerful and invasive pressure, but it did not create such a terrible vision as a blood tide as before.

"Hmph, something without a bone, but although I can't beat him, I can beat you, it's OK!"

The old man Bai Peng looked at the black-topped young man with contempt, and then he also cut off the pill disaster. The sky-slaying pill also slowly returned to the top of his head.

"You old guy, you are thousands of years old, and you are still as young as a child, are you young or not?"

The young man in black tent looked at him speechlessly. This old guy had fought with him for thousands of years and was still fighting with him now. He was not tired, he was tired!

But after saying that, his sword-like eyebrows suddenly frowned, his eyes turned, and immediately fell on Ye Fan.

He and the old man Bai Peng collected all the pills, but this guy ignored them. He was still closing his eyes and breathing. How much did he look down on them?

Or, how confident are you in your own pills?

However, for some reason, the more he looked at Ye Fan, the more familiar he felt. What he was familiar with was not Ye Fan's face, but Ye Fan's expression and temperament at this moment.

He seemed to have seen those expressions and temperaments in someone, a person who had greatly amaze him.

"Impossible, this person cannot be him. That guy has long died, and even his life star has fallen. How could he be here!"

As soon as those thoughts arose, the young man in black tent wiped them out and was very reluctant to believe his previous guesses.

However, no matter whether his previous guess was right or wrong, the fate of the man in front of him was probably destined. He did not have too strong strength, but he showed such a terrible talent for alchemy. If he wanted to escape from it, it would be difficult to reach the sky if he wanted to get out of it!

Thousands of years ago, many super-ancient forces used alchemists as raising cattle and sheep in a pen. It was rare to see them after the Emperor founded the Alchemist Association.
Chapter completed!