“Huh…”

Everyone was surprised, and Wu Luo pressed his palm on the stone slab. The stone slab was as soft as soil, and a deep palm print immediately appeared.

Everyone felt that the power in Wu Luo's palm was extraordinary, but they couldn't figure out what power it was. It was not the immortal essence, but it seemed to be more powerful than the immortal essence! [..com]

Linghu Xiaoxiao's face changed drastically. She was a demon immortal, and she was born into the superior of the demon immortal. She immediately recognized that this was the pure dragon clan's power Longyuan!

The fairy dragon has a natural suppression effect on the demon immortals. Linghu Xiaoxiao looked extremely ugly and asked slowly: "Who are you!"

Wu Luo didn't speak, and his face was not good-looking. This was much more difficult than he thought!

With their strength, this last level has no chance of winning if it is forced to fight.

Only by cracking these mechanism settings. However, this last level is nothing to do, it is to verify whether you are a dragon clan! As long as you enter enough dragon energy into the mechanism, you can pass the level.

The Wuluo body is in the body, but the gap between him and an immortal dragon is too huge. This gap is directly reflected in the number of dragons.

But the formation requires enough dragons. Wu Luo felt that the dragons in his body were pouring out, but the formation mechanism did not mean "satisfied" at all!

If this continues, it’s not good”.

Long Yuan was rolling out like a river. Wu Luo felt a little dizzy. Finally, the stone slab burst into pieces, and the palm print turned golden and slowly sank into the ground. Then, the entire ground shook violently, and the golden Zhang Yin quickly expanded and covered the entire crypt. The desert kept shaking. A golden light rushed up from the nine towers. The lightning light in the sky converged and fell back to the top of the tower.

As the lightning light was recovered, the giant tower gradually shrank and finally became the size of a soybean. With a little light, it all flew into Wu Luo's hands.

Wu Luo reached out to catch it, but he couldn't even look at it and stuffed it into the "Nation of Heavenly Mansion".

No one around was talking nonsense anymore. I really didn't expect that Wu Luo actually saved Liang Moyu!

Liang Moyu, who was originally regarded as "relying" by everyone, failed to break through. The battle for Wu Luo cracked it, which made everyone feel extremely ashamed. After all the previous thoughts, I realized how outrageous and ridiculous the mistake was.

Wu Luo breathed a sigh of relief. His condition was actually extremely poor. His body was almost exhausted. However, he forced a smile and reached out to Liang Moyu and said, "Old Wuzi saved you, but if you have the talisman, I will give me a pill."

Liang Moyu was even more embarrassed than him. At the last moment, in order to save his life, Liang Moyu released four precious immortal treasures one after another. At this time, he was sweating, his hair was scattered, his clothes were torn, and there were many places burned by lightning. However, he finally saved his life and couldn't help but smile: "I think beautifully, how can I have so many talismans?"

He touched his arms and escaped and threw it out: "You are just too much loss, and ordinary immortal pills are enough. There are ten heaven-building pills here. Don't say I'm stingy, this is a third-grade immortal pill; don't say I look down on you, your level is really enough."

"Sister"

Everyone took a breath of cold air. It was indeed the second generation of famous immortals. They took action to the third-grade immortal pill.

Wu Luo took one pill and ate it, and it turned into a rolling dragon yuan immediately replenished himself. Unfortunately, after eating it with one gift, there was no feeling at all. Wu Luo took one pill, but still had no feeling, and the Mingtang Palace was still empty. He had no choice but to eat the third pill, the fourth pill, the fifth pill...

Liang Moyu was anxious and flew out and said, "Although it is a good thing, you can't eat it with your life. Eating too much will not benefit you..."

Wu Luo had already eaten up all ten pills of Tianfu Pillage. He tilted his head and felt it. Long Yuan had only replenished less than one-third. He stretched out his hand: "Bah! One pill is enough, and there is no feeling of ten pills. Let's have two more bottles!"

Everyone was shocked. The third-grade immortal pill, let alone Wu Luo, even if it is a sixth-grade or fifth-grade immortal, the immortal element can be replenished in just one pill. After he ate ten pills at once, everyone immediately became worried: "Sir, are you okay? Although it is a good thing, you can't eat it randomly!"

Liang Moyu's face changed drastically, and he grabbed his wrist and checked it out.

After a while, he let go of his hand with a strange expression, looked at everyone around him, shook his head and said, "He is fine, ten pills of Tianfu Pills are indeed not enough...

"ah!"

Everyone was shocked again and looked at Wu Luo with a large number of monster-like eyes. The ordinary body was not enough to eat ten third-grade Tianfu Pills in one breath...

That is an extremely precious third-grade elixir, not a candy bean to coax children.

Wu Luo could not wait: "Hey, is there any? Don't tell me that you only have one bottle, which is not in line with your reputation as the second generation of the first immortals in the Nine Realms Galaxy"..."

Liang Moyu smiled bitterly: "Don't squeeze me, I still have the elixir, but your body is really weird. Well, if you eat it openly, I will see how many elixirs can you eat with an ordinary body!"

He took out another bottle of Tianfu Pill, and Wu Luo said with a drooping look on his face: "Don't do this, if I eat too much later, it seems like I'll take advantage of you."

Liang Moyu smiled generously: "Hahaha! You can eat as much as you want, I will never talk about you."

Wu Luo then opened up*…

After taking two bottles of 20 pills of Tianfu Pillage in total, I felt a little fulfilled in Mingtang Palace. No matter which pill, the more I took it, the worse the effect.

When the first bottle was added, one-third of the effect was discounted. Wu Luo estimated that he would have to fill the Long Yuan lost in Mingtang palace, so he reached out to Liang Moyu again.

Everyone around me was extremely jealous. How many people in the Nine Realms Galaxy could eat the third-grade immortal pill as sugar beans?!

When Wu Luo took the fourth bottle, Liang Moyu's face looked a little ugly. He originally thought that Wu Luo would be almost done with another bottle. Even if he fought his life, at most he would give him another half bottle. In other words, Liang Moyu's psychological expectation was only one and a half bottle. As a result, Wu Luo exceeded the same as half.

The third-grade Tianfu Pill can't be obtained casually, let alone eating four bottles in one breath, even Liang Moyu felt a little painful.

"Uh" Liu Wuluo burped, Liang Moyu breathed a sigh of relief, and it was finally over. But Wuluo's hand, like a nightmare, reached in front of him again.

"Is it still necessary?" Liang Moyu bit his back teeth and squeezed out two words from the gap.

Wu Luo nodded: "What you said is enough."

Liang Moyu was about to cry: "There is no more nourishing pill, and I still have the innate and ethical Yuan Dan." The heavenly pill is the third grade, and the innate and ethical Yuan Dan is among the third grade, which is more precious than the heavenly pill.

He stinged his teeth and escaped from a jade box. When the jade box opened, it was carved from a whole piece of fairy jade. Five spherical grooves emerged from it. Each groove was filled with a fairy-like elixir, exactly five.

It seemed that he didn't see Liang Modan's face twisted in pain. Wu Luo quickly picked up all five immortal pills and threw them into his mouth.

Wu Luo had already replenished the dragon's body, but just when he took the last pill of Tianpu Pill, he found that the excess immortal energy had actually crawled into the bridal chamber palace!

There is no spiritual dragon in the bridal chamber palace, but everything is ready. As long as there are spiritual objects in the heaven and earth, you can start practicing immediately. And this immortal energy that entered the bridal chamber palace actually took root here. Wu Luo immediately understood that this was preparing for future cultivation!

Since Liang Moyu, the second generation of immortals, "maintained enough," why not do it?

After the five innate Yuan Dans were drunk, Wu Luo still looked at Liang Moyu with a gaze. The atmosphere became weird. Everyone didn't know what was going on, but they all felt funny and wanted to laugh a little. Look at Liang Moyu's face that could squeeze out water, and then she didn't laugh.

Liang Moyu took out another box of innate Heyuan Dan.

As a result, Wu Luo took it, opened his mouth wide, and poured the whole box into his mouth!

After chewing it for a few times, swallowing it all, and looking at him with what kind of eyes.

Liang Moyu took out the last box of innate Yuan Dan, and Wu Luo made three boxes of innate Yuan Dan as usual, and then entered Wu Luo's stomach and became the immortal energy stored in the bridal palace.

Liang Moyu sweated on his forehead: "There is no more innate Heyuan Dan...that..."

"It's okay if you have something else, you can make up a low-level number." Wu Luo seemed very generous, but Liang Moyu was too embarrassed. He gritted his teeth and took out a small jade bottle.

The jade bottle is only the size of a finger, very delicate. When you open it, there is only a spiritual pill inside. Wu Luo looked at Liang Moyu, and Liang Moyu had no pain in his flesh: "This is the Wannian Gan Yuan Pill on the third grade!"

Wu Luo waved his hand: "I didn't ask what kind of elixir this is, I want to say, why is there only one pill? It's not enough to eat..."

"Puff!" Everyone around finally couldn't help laughing. Everyone could see that Wu Luo was holding Liang Moyu's big talk just now and squeezed him out, but Liang Moyu was a person who wanted to save face.

Liang Moyu gritted his teeth: "The third-grade elixir is so precious, how can it be a lot of bottles and a lot of them? Even if this kind of elixir is refined with a furnace, it can only produce one furnace. It would be great if ten furnaces can succeed in one furnace. How much else do you want?"

Wu Luo seemed honest: "But, it's really not enough*..."

He said, tilting his neck, he ate the pill first.

Then he continued to look at Liang Moyu. Liang Moyu pinched his nose and took out another one. He ate it again without hesitation. Liang Moyu had no choice but to take out the last one.

The third-grade immortal pills are indeed precious, and he only has three. He also has two or first-grade immortal pills, but only one each, so they are all for saving reputation. If Wu Luo really wants it, he can vomit blood!

Fortunately, Wu Luo ate the last one and finally nodded with "understanding": "Forget it, eat so much first, can't you be too tricked, right?"

"Isn't this a scam?" Everyone said in their hearts.
Chapter completed!