Purple flames are rolling!

As time passed, with Zhao Chu at the center, the entire battle stage turned into a furnace, and the audience at the front fled one after another.

The heat wave is terrible.

At this time, the red clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker, pressing down on everyone's heads. Some people stretched out their hands to touch them, and they could actually feel the golden light in the red clouds. It was warm and there was no discomfort.

Boom!

At this time, a purple thunder suddenly exploded from the red cloud.

The ground beneath Zhao Chu's feet was directly destroyed by lightning arcs.

Boom boom boom boom!

Then, thunder snakes appeared like torrential rain from the sky, and clouds of thunder slurry spread on the ground. The entire land seemed to have suffered an unprecedented catastrophe and was in chaos.

"Three thousand two hundred and one!"

"Three thousand two hundred and ninety-eight!"

"Three thousand three hundred and forty-four!"

…

"Three thousand three hundred and ninety-seven!"

Zhao Chu was trembling all over. The closer he got to the 3600 Dao, the more in danger he became.

At this point, every fire control technique is performed by will.

"Three thousand five hundred and one!"

In the last nine moves, Zhao Chu spurted out a mouthful of blood. Under his skin, there were bulging blood vessels everywhere, which was hideous and terrifying.

I have worked hard for this day.

For this day, I narrowly escaped death.

I have worked tens of thousands of times for this day.

Nirvana Loxie Pill!

Give it to me!

Zhao Chu's skin was melted by the flames, but the corners of his mouth also opened into a smile.

How can one become a devil without being crazy?

At this moment, Zhao Chu is an irreversible devil!

Until death.

…

The whole place was silent and thunder was rolling in the sky. Everyone knew that this pot of elixir was definitely extraordinary.

The alchemy elders of the Nine Major Sects all shut up and did not dare to speak rudely again.

There are thousands of fire control techniques, which are beyond their reach. How can they be qualified to evaluate them!

…

"Impossible, how can a person in the Qi Refining Realm perform 3,600 ways... When my master made elixirs for my two brothers, he spent all his energy and blood with the precious golden elixirs."

Duan Xuehan gritted his teeth and his heart almost suffocated.

Not to mention the Qi refining period, even if I have the golden elixir now, I still cannot perform the 3,600 ways 100%, and the failure rate is extremely high.

And the man in black robe from Tianci Sect has already used 3597 techniques.

And the last three!

…

"roar!"

A roar resounded throughout the sky.

Zhao Chu looked up at the sky, and in his ferocious pupils, there was only the stubbornness to never admit defeat!

Back then in Xiangfeng City, I was beaten and crippled again and again, but I still managed to survive. What does everything that happened today count?

How can you survive the suffering if you don't taste it with your own mouth?

open!

Zhao Chu's palms were almost broken into white bones, and his alchemy sea was almost exhausted.

Essence and blood!

combustion!

At this moment, Zhao Chu was irrational. He only knew 3,600 ways, and he still lacked the last three techniques.

Success is close at hand!

…

Boom!

Together!

…

Boom!

Together!

…

A total of three thousand five hundred and ninety-nine... The entire alchemy furnace has melted, and the ground in front of Zhao Chu suddenly collapsed into a deep pit, as if the ground had been melted.

Within a deep flame, a transparent pill floated, spinning crazily.

Even the weakest monk can feel the terrifying spiritual power contained in the elixir.

"The last step is to persist, you must persist!"

Duan Xuehan clenched his hands tightly, even more nervous than Zhao Chu. He could feel that Zhao Chu was at the end of his strength.

puff!

A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zhao Chu's hands were completely paralyzed.

"Thirty-six hundred ways... Fire control is completed, and the divine elixir appears!"

Zhao Chu laughed ferociously, and the spiritual arm that was almost dissipating behind him fired the last fire control technique.

collapse!

From the physical body to the mental state, at this moment, Zhao Chu was exhausted and overdrawn like never before.

The audience was completely silent and had forgotten to breathe. Unknowingly, their backs were all wet with sweat and stuck to their skin.

The level of tension in this alchemy session even exceeded that of the man in black robe challenging Wang Junchen.

In the sky, the ball of fire was like a blazing sun, spinning crazily and blowing everything that could move in Zhanjian City to this side.

flame!

Sweeping across the earth, the alchemy furnace exploded.

At the same time, the elixir shook the space and fell towards Zhao Chu's palm... The fragrance of the elixir at this moment gave people the illusion of being drunk for thousands of years. Even the foundation-building elders were blushing and their throats were red.

Breathing heavily.

The eyes of the elders of the Nine Major Sects looked like they were inhabited by a greedy beast.

"This elixir was refined by the Xuanyan Sect's elixir furnace. It should belong to the Xuanyan Sect. I will keep it for now!"

At this time, there was a strange cry, and light and fire exploded under the feet of the Xuanyan Sect elder, heading straight towards Zhao Chu crazily!

"This elixir is full of demonic properties and may cause harm to the world. The Wulong Sect will take back the sect and eliminate the demonic properties!"

The elders of Wulong Sect were unwilling to be outdone.

These two people even changed their reasons casually, and the other elders didn't even bother to save their face anymore, and rushed to capture Zhao Chu.

Nine major foundations instantly surrounded Zhao Chu.

Wang Junchen's pupils shrank, and frost spread under his feet. Even if he lost to the elder of the Foundation Establishment, he would risk his own life to save his third brother.

Liu Yueyue's palms flew, and the Wanfa swords in the audience buzzed and trembled.

Fang Sanwan held his hand in the air, and a bloody giant halberd appeared boldly, murderous intent rising into the sky... The audience seats around him collapsed one after another, and those nearby were frightened for a while.

It turns out that this young man is so strong.

The silver gun flicked.

Ning Tianjiang holds the elixir in his mouth and is ready to fight to the death!

"Who dares to insult the Tianci Sect disciples!"
To be continued...