Chapter 250: Alchemy Saint

Chapter 250 Alchemy Saint

Outside Danhuo City.

Xinghui was walking side by side with Alchemy Emperor Liu Tianyi, seeming to be discussing alchemy.

Behind them were countless alchemists.

There was a burning look in the alchemist's eyes.

Because of the two people in front of me.

One represents the peerless talent of Alchemy, and the other represents the pinnacle of Alchemy today.

What's even more terrifying is that these two genius monsters are like this.

They all come from the same sect.

boom!

At this moment, a vast coercion suddenly swept over the sky and enveloped it for an instant.

The alchemists fell to the ground one by one, unable to resist.

Each of them looked horrified, "Quasi, quasi-sage pressure!"

Although they are all alchemists, they are just bigger ants in front of the powerful saints.

Alchemy Emperor and Xinghui were the first to bear the brunt, but Alchemy Emperor Liu Tianyi was more advanced.

At this time, facing the quasi-sage pressure, he can still contend.

He is an existence in the realm of land gods, and he can barely block the coercion without falling to his knees.

As for Xinghui, he had no influence at all.

"Huh? It's really interesting that you can actually block my pressure. Sure enough, your physique is beyond my imagination."

A cold and majestic voice pierced through.

The next moment, the void opened, and two figures emerged from it.

It was Fan Cheng who had just escaped, and Zhu Tian, ​​a quasi-sage strongman from the Heaven and Earth Alliance.

Seeing Fan Cheng, Xinghui's eyes were cold, "Sure enough, your shamelessness is beyond imagination."

Fan Cheng's eyes were like those of a demon, which was terrifying. It was obvious that he had been completely distorted.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die. I will hold you breath and let you see with your own eyes how I reach the peak of Alchemy!"

"Haha, I'm still at the peak of Alchemy. It's not your turn."

Dan Emperor Liu Tianyi sneered.

Fan Cheng looked at Liu Tianyi with an eerie look, "And you, I will dig out all your memories and merge them with me bit by bit."

Behind them, the faces of the alchemists were filled with anger.

"Fan Cheng, you are so shameless. You obviously lost the alchemy, but instead you found a quasi-sage to come over. What do you want to do?"

"What else can this shameless person do? He just wants to seize their treasure."

"Huh, that's too much!"

Before Fan Cheng could speak, Zhutian beside him looked indifferent, "They're just a bunch of ants, what's wrong with bullying you?"

He had a lawless smile that could be said to be unscrupulous.

The faces of the alchemists all changed, and they clenched their fists. This was so arrogant and made people furious!

Unfortunately, Quasi-Sage is too strong and cannot be competed by them.

What kind of alchemist, if his realm is not high, is no different from a pig or a dog.

Zhutian looked at everyone coldly, and was about to prepare to take action to take Xinghui and Alchemy Emperor Liu Tianyi away.

But at this time, a sudden change occurred on the field.

I saw a cloud of white smoke emerging from behind Xinghui's body.

The smoke followed him in an orderly manner, and a monk in white slowly gathered out.

"Really? If you have the strength, you can do whatever you want? Then I want to give it a try!"

On the ground, Xinghui's body slowly dissipated, replaced by a handsome young man in white.

A ray of gaze glanced at Zhu Tian, ​​which made the latter feel like falling into an ice cave, trembling all over.

After being glanced at by the young man in white, the originally aloof Zhutian suddenly felt a biting coldness.

It's like entering winter in an instant.

Extremely cold!

The gods felt their skin wail and a biting chill hit them.

The cold even penetrated deep into his bones and reached his soul.

It should be noted that since his cultivation reached the level of quasi-sage, his physical body has also transcended all sentient beings.

Cold and heat are just a thing of the past to him.

But now, Zhu Tian clearly noticed this feeling again.

"Illusion?"

The gods gritted their teeth, he had never practiced illusion since he was a child.

But I have never seen such a terrifying illusion reach such a real state.

This coldness must be fake. It's just the psychological effect of the heavens that makes them think it's real.

Although he knew this, he couldn't get rid of it.

This just illustrates one problem, that is, the white-clothed monk in front of me.

The power of his soul is far greater than his, otherwise it would be impossible to use a look.

It's enough to plunge yourself into such a deep illusion.

But he has already reached the realm of quasi-sage.

What a terrifying existence the young man in white in front of him is.

How could he fall into such a terrifying illusion with just one look?

Could it be that he is a saint in the holy fire realm?

Just when the heavens were struggling to hold on, the cold suddenly faded away.

But before the heavens could be happy, what followed was heat, and intense heat!

It's like being burned by fire, and like being thrown into the scorching heat of merging.

Not long after, the exposure dissipated and the cold swept in again.

The alternation of hot and cold made the heavens taste the taste of death at this moment.

I will die!

Die at this glance!

There was a look of remorse on Zhutian's face.

If he had known this earlier, even if he was beaten to death, he would not have followed Fan Cheng.

"No!!"

After a scream, the eyes of this unparalleled fifth-level quasi-holy being quickly dimmed.

The vitality in his body was gradually dissipating.

But his soul was shattered on the spot in the alternation of cold and heat.

"My Lord!"

Fan Cheng looked at Zhu Tian. In his opinion, the white-robed monk just glanced at him and the latter collapsed to the ground.

Zhu Tian's face was pale at first, then red as blood, and finally he died.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Zhu Tian's body fell from the sky and hit the ground hard, making a roaring sound.

Fan Cheng looked at Ye Fan as if he was looking at a god or a demon.

His face was full of fear. The other party just glanced at Zhu Tian.

Let him die on the spot?

What kind of terrifying existence is this?

Does such a shocking strong man really exist in the real world?

After dealing with Zhu Tian, ​​Ye Fan did not intend to let Fan Cheng have another chance to escape.

Before, he let Fan Cheng leave just to let him go to tip off.

To attract the quasi-saint behind him.

Now that he has completed the task, there is no need for him to exist.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand and directly suppressed Fan Cheng, "Let's go."

After doing all this, Ye Fan stepped into the air with his hands behind his back and went to the sky.

Behind him, the Dan Emperor also followed closely and hurriedly followed.

Only the alchemists were left standing there with a dazed look on their faces.

In their minds, they kept recalling the scene just now, the mysterious master of the Dan Emperor, who killed the quasi-saint with one glance.

This, this requires what kind of cultivation to be able to do it.

I'm afraid, only the legendary saint can do it.

Both the Dan Saint and the Dao Saint!

After understanding this, the faces of the alchemists present were full of fanaticism and piety.

Who said there is no saint in the Dao of Alchemy!