Chapter 892

Feng Wuchen's alchemy speed is several times faster than Tiangu.

In the elixir furnace, many medicinal materials faded away from the skin at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye, and condensed the medicinal liquid, and the whole picture was like fast-forwarding a movie.

This is simply performing, not alchemy!

"Pill condensed! Pill condensed!"

"So fast! How can there be such a terrifying speed of alchemy?"

"The medicinal liquid has just been refined, but it has condensed Dan!"

The alchemists in the audience were stunned, and a huge wave was set off in their hearts, and they were all petrified.

Everyone present, even if they were not alchemists, was also shocked and unbelievable at the moment.

Because in the pill furnace, there is already a tyrannical aura, and the same is true for the three pill furnaces.

"No! He must not be allowed to refine it." Feeling the powerful breath of the medicinal pill, Tiangu's heart medicinal pill was defeated by Feng Wuchen, and he decided to destroy Feng Wuchen's pill furnace.

Thinking of this, Tiangu suddenly urged the power, and the majestic momentum erupted, and the terrifying power of the eighth level of the Tianji realm also erupted, and the surrounding pill furnaces were shaken and flew out, and Tiangu slammed into the air with a fierce palm. Dust-free Dan furnace.

"Be careful of the hall master! He is going to destroy the pill furnace!" Ye Tianwei's face changed greatly, and he shouted immediately.

"Humph! Is it so easy?" Feng Wuchen sneered, his hands suddenly clasped together, the fierce real energy burst out, and the control force burst out.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The two forces collided in an instant, and there was a bang, and Tian Gu's face changed greatly, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out, and his figure retreated dozens of meters.

The domineering power directly overwhelmed the power of Tiangu, and the Sanding Pill Furnace was not affected.

"In the condensed pill, it can even urge the power to fight back!" Dead Jiuzhong's expression was shocked.

"The hall master was distracted at the critical moment of condensing the pill, isn't he afraid of exploding the pill?" Xia Yunxuan said in shock, so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat.

Every step in alchemy is very important. Every step must not be sloppy. You must pay full attention, otherwise there will be the possibility of exploding the pill. The more powerful the pill, the less distracting it is.

Because of this, Dead Nine Layers and the others were taken aback.

"No! The hall master is still condensing pills, while fighting against Tiangu, while concocting pills!" Tian Xianzi exclaimed suddenly, his old face was extremely shocked, and his old bones trembled.

"The eighth level of the Heavenly Pole Realm?" Tiangu, who was shaken by his leg for several dozen meters, looked at Feng Wuchen with extreme horror, and secretly said in his heart: "Isn't Feng Wuchen the seventh level of the Celestial Pole Realm? How did it become the eighth level? This...this is what happened?"

"With your little power, you also want to destroy my pill furnace? Humph!" Feng Wuchen sneered, his hands constantly changing mysterious gestures, and it seemed that he was about to become a pill.

The power of the eighth level of the Celestial Pole Realm is too weak for Feng Wuchen to pose no threat.

Hearing Feng Wuchen's contemptuous words, Tian Gu's complexion darkened even more, gnashing his teeth, full of anger.

Feng Wuchen's insults and ridicule had completely angered Tian Gu.

"Buzz!"

An extremely terrifying force suddenly erupted from Tiangu's body, and the whole body flashed with dazzling black light, instantly covering the entire academy.

The breath of Tiangu, from the eighth level of the heavenly realm, broke through the realm of the ninth level of the peak of the heavenly realm, and reached the first level of the gods.

All the cultivators present were taken aback by this intimidating aura.

Fortunately, the terrifying air wave that erupted from Tiangu was blocked by the powerhouses such as Death Nine Layers, and did not hurt anyone.

"Palace Master, his breath... is the breath of the Demon Race!" Ye Tianwei was shocked in the square, and he didn't expect that Tian Gu was actually a Demon Race.

"It turned out to be a descendant of the Demon Race, no wonder he is so arrogant!" Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, although he was a little surprised, he was not afraid at all.

That's right! Tiangu is the descendant of the Demon Race, and among the Demon Race alchemists, the top genius with the most talent for alchemy.

The aura that erupted from Tian Gu was full of evil, making one's heart chill.

Breaking through two levels of cultivation in an instant, it can be seen that Tian Gu is still a top-level cultivation genius, with a high talent, surpassing any student in the Holy Soul Academy.

"People of the Demon Race!" Dead Jiuzhong and other top powerhouses all frowned.

The powerhouses of all major forces have become vigilant, and the appearance of Tiangu indicates that there must be a powerhouse of the demon race in the dark!

"He's actually from the Demon Race!" Liu Qingyang and others were also shocked.

"People from the Demon Race actually came to participate in the Continental Alchemy Conference! Isn't this too courageous?" Lin You said in disbelief.

"Stinky boy, hurry up and send someone to inform the powerhouses of the Dragon God Alliance, the powerhouses of the demon race have besieged the Holy Soul Academy!" Suddenly, the three-eyed demon ape's angry shout came from Liu Qingyang's mind.

"What?" Liu Qingyang's expression changed dramatically, and he said in horror, "Damn!"

"Huanyang! Scarlet Emperor! Chaos God! Beidou Yan! Nangong Battle! Hurry up and report to the major forces of the Dragon God Alliance! Hurry up!" Liu Qingyang hurriedly shouted, realizing that something big was about to happen.

"Could it be that the Demon Race..." Chi Huang's face changed slightly, as the leader of the elite soldiers of the empire, with his years of experience in leading troops and fighting, he seemed to have guessed something.

Ling Xiaoxiao immediately mobilized the power of her bloodline and wanted to summon the powerhouse in the clan, but she realized that it was too late.

"The space is blocked!" Ling Xiaoxiao's pretty face changed drastically.

Liu Qingyang's group immediately cast teleportation to the teleportation array. They must notify the top powerhouses of the Dragon God Alliance as soon as possible.

"Feng Wuchen, you don't even think about refining medicinal pills." Tian Gusen said coldly, his voice was different from before, with a kind of hoarseness from the demon race.

While speaking, Tian Gu's palm was already condensed with a terrifying black energy, and then without hesitation, the extremely terrifying force turned into a black palm print and hit Feng Wuchen and the others.

"The cultivation is presumptuous!" Dead Jiuzhong shouted angrily, and was about to stop it.

"Death Ninth Layer, why do you need to intervene in the contest between the juniors?" At this moment, an old voice came, and a terrifying aura like the sky shrouded the entire Holy Soul Academy in an instant, making everyone feel powerless.

"Seventh Level of God Transformation Realm!" The expressions of Xie Jiuzhong and others changed greatly, and it was difficult for their bodies to move.

The terrifying atmosphere made everyone present panic.

"The Third Elder of the Demon Race!" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, as if he had guessed something.

"Palace Master!" Ye Tianwei shouted in horror, looking in horror at the black palm print that was smashed mercilessly.

Yang Yunqing was so frightened that his face was pale, and he couldn't speak.

Feng Wuchen's hands changed rapidly, while controlling Ye Tianwei and Yang Yunqing, he continued to concoct alchemy.

Ye Tianwei and Yang Yunqing were so frightened that they lost their minds. What time has this happened, and Feng Wuchen is still concocting alchemy.

"Palace Master! It's too late!" Ye Tianwei yelled anxiously.

The moment the words fell, the terrifying black palm prints slammed down, giving Feng Wuchen no time at all. (To be continued)