Chapter 4723

Name:Pill Dao Supreme Author:lqing
“There are at least tens of thousands of dwarf brothers under the command of a demon king…”

Qin Yichen clenched his fists tightly, and he went out for the sake of tens of thousands of dwarves brother , Slapped himself a few times, he recognized it!

However, at this time, the Master’s voice was unhappy when he saw the public loser: “Monu Yue, it’s easy to teach this junior, but kowtow and admit your mistake and so on, let’s get rid of it.”

“At worst, the old man will turn his head and re-forge the thousands of treasures of your demons.”

As soon as this was said, Qin Yichen was a little surprised, and saw the sharp pupil light under the silver hair of the master loser. , Is this… giving Tushan face?

However, the demon Moon Demon is not happy: “How can this work to lose to the Master? This kind of junior who does not understand the rules, should be a good lesson!”

At that moment, The public loser master suddenly looked back, and the brilliant glow of within both eyes caused many demon monarchs to breathe.

“When the alchemy fails, the viewer naturally also looks at it, and the old man also looks at it. What about it, let the old man give you kowtow and admit your mistake!?”

The demon Moon Demon came back to his senses, but quickly said with a smile: “How ashamed of this…”

However, the demon Moon Demon smiled jokingly, this dwarf old fogey is willing Knock, he really doesn’t mind!

Are you really a Dwarf Race before?

When the public loser master saw it, pupil light became colder and severer: “Demon Moon, the old man is the refining artifact worship of Dijue Sir, not your eagle dog!”

” If you feel that the old man is not handling this properly, then simply go to Dijue Sir!”

Qin Yichen can feel that this master loses to the public and is extremely powerful!

The aura is so powerful that it even surpasses the Great Success powerhouse like Liangtu!

As for the attainment of the refining artifact…

I dare not say anything else, but Qin Yichen must be above Master Ge Qianchu!

What’s more, even if Ge Shi has been teaching him for several years, Qin Yichen dare not pretend to be blue.

“Okay, I can’t let the water surrender…”

Qin Yichen muttered softly in his heart, and it was good to lose.

And after hearing the name of Dijue Sir, the demon Moon Demon stared at the public loser for a long time before he sneered: “hmph! The face of Tushan is really not small!”

“That’s like what the Master said!”

The demon Moon Demon suddenly stared at Qin Yichen: “But brat, I want to leave if I offend this Monarch? You ask you. Master agree!”

Li Tu’s face was gloomy and uncertain, but he had to pat Qin Yichen on the shoulder: “Yichen, the master has come forward for public sports, you…”

Fortunately, the Master of the public loss was too embarrassed for not letting Qin Yichen lose.

However, without Li Tu’s comfort, Qin Yichen slowly nodded, arching his fist and said: “Then please pass the Master for advice!”

“hmph!”

Master coldly snorted, suddenly raised his hand, and when all the demon kings saw it, the magic light flashed, and the chains of the hands and feet of the former disappeared!

“Senior, how would you like to compare?”

Public loser Master is tepid: “It’s easy to say, you say a graded device, the old man is refining at the same time as you The artifact failure is very simple.”

“If everything is done, see who does it fast, see who does it better.”

The demon Moon Demon sneered beside him. It seems that confessing to the Master is all nonsense, after all, the rules change again, this little bastard can still win the Master and lose the Master?

Even, the Tushan fox demon who had guarded him before, did not dare to let him win!

“Brat, weren’t you crazy just now? This time, the Master will not only teach you a lesson, but also re-train the treasure for this Monarch…”

“Oh right, you I just said, don’t thank you for coming.”

shook the head, ignoring the sound transmission of the demon Moon Demon, and within a short while, the powerhouse of the demon brought two furnaces of refining artifacts.

With the handwriting of a group of demons, it is not a problem to draw the power of the sun into the fire.

Qin Yichen looked at the blazing divine fire gradually rising, and said indifferently: “Just the Divine Artifact of the divine Dao level.”

The demon Moon Demon sneered, this little bastard realm Demon Lord, who practiced ordinary Divine Artifact, is quite good at choosing.

However, how to choose, today you have to let him know that even if you are backed by Tushan, this Monarch has some ways to clean up you!

However, Qin Yichen didn’t think about that many. Now, all he thinks about is how to contact the public transport master.

Although for the sake of refining artifacts, the public transport master has no shackles for the time being, but Qin Yichen knows very well that divine strength sound transmission is not not one drop of water can leak out!

Just like if he fully urges Divine Consciousness, it’s not that he can’t perceive the sound transmission of some ordinary Monster God.

These demon kings, even if they don’t guard against him, will guard against the Master loser. After all, no one knows that he is a descendant of True Dragon, but he knows the relationship between Tushan and Dwarf Race!

At this moment, there are hundreds of demon kings in front of him!

Qin Yichen really dare not bet.

“Brat, stop squabble!”

At this moment, I saw the public loser master shaking his hammer, and the fire was surging.

Qin Yichen gritted his teeth. If he doesn’t contact him, he won’t contact him. After all, what can he do if he recognizes the master of the public loss?

Can you save the Master from the public defeat at the feast of thousands of Daojun?

In the final analysis, the strength is too weak!

“The Daojun feast once every 10,000 years.”

Qin Yichen’s fist clenched tightly: “The next time the Daojun feast, I will let the public lose the hands and feet of the Master, and there will be no shackles!”

You must know that the master refining artifact of the public loss is profound, and it is the emperor and god of the first Divine Court to be able to control it!

And the ugly words, even tools, are divided into various grades and ranks.

Existences such as the public loser Master are all threatened by a crowd of demons. Just imagine how miserable other dwarves are!

Qin Yichen walked slowly to the furnace of refining artifacts. He did not take out the Master Craftsman Hammer. Fortunately, although the demon Moon Demon ordered the work, he also prepared tools for refining artifacts for him.

Qin Yichen picked up a craftsman’s hammer, which announced the beginning of the refining artifact competition!

When the demon Moon Demon saw this, he grinned fiercely and said: “brat, it’s not impossible to admit defeat directly!”

But the faces of the demon monarchs of Tushan were gloomy. Qin Yichen is unfair, but what is even more distressing is that he loses to the Master!

The most resentful person is the brother of in-laws, but now he is being coerced to teach them the discíple who slapped the mountain!

While losing to the public, the Master didn’t show any mercy. He directly waved the Master Craftsman Hammer in a majestic manner. For a time, it aroused the flames of a thousand layers.

“Ding!”

The divine fire strikes on the divine iron, which is very crisp, but at that moment, Qin Yichen’s mind, as if was struck by lightning, roared endlessly!

“Brat, I know that you have already entered the Taoist refining artifact!”

Qin Yichen looked surprised, he looked around and saw that the crowds of demons were still a joke Expressions.

And he was pretty sure, just now, the public lost to the Master, and he didn’t use his power to sound transmission!

“This is…”

Sound transmission!

Qin Yichen’s star pupils are shocked by hard to describe, and they all say that the sound is wonderful, and he has also experienced it.

At this moment, the public loses the Master, but can use the voice of refining artifact to communicate with him!

“Don’t worry, these demons have no refining artifacts, so I can’t hear them!”

The master strikes again, and the divine iron is constantly under his tempering Melting.

And Qin Yichen’s heart beats more violently.

“When the old man came, I heard of you. The reason you went to Tushan was because you killed more than 100,000 false gods and demons in the Divine Court of Zhouguang.”

“Zhou Guang Divine Court…then you, learn from Ge Qianchui!?”