Chapter 446 Silence Elixirs

"Why don't you go into the Shakyamuni Tower to hide? Maybe you can get through the disaster safely?" Feng Xiaotian looked at the Sakyamuni Pagoda suspended above his head and couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"Brother Lu, can you temporarily avoid the disaster when you enter the Sakyamuni Tower?" Feng Xiaotian was a little uncertain, so he raised his voice and asked Zhendao.

"Xiaotian, this can't be used. At that time, not only will the heavenly disaster follow into the Sakyamuni Tower, but also the power of the heavenly disaster will double, and the situation of those who cross the disaster will be more dangerous!" The real person quickly stopped him when he heard the words. What a joke? Heavenly disaster is born from creation. How can he avoid it if he wants to hide?

Feng Xiaotian was shocked when he heard the words. He couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart. The Sakyamuni Tower can't hide, and the array doesn't have time to swing, and the power of the three magic weapons of the Sakyamuni Tower, the Lock Mountain Ring and the Xuanwu Fairy Armor can't resist the last heavenly disaster, not to mention the next one!

Alas! Now that Zhenli is exhausted, let's finish replenishing Zhenli first! Feng Xiaotian thought, and reluctantly took out another grain of blue marrow elixir. When life was at stake, he could not care about the preciousness of blue marrow elixir.

Soon, under the powerful spiritual power of the blue marrow elixir, the true power in the wind small celestial body was quickly replenished, and Feng Xiaotian felt the surging true power in his body, and his heart suddenly moved, and a trace of enlightenment came to his heart, elixir?

By the way, isn't there a special purpose for crossing the robbery in the elixir obtained in the Wanlei Valley underground palace that day? Although the number is not much, there are only six, but it is enough to deal with the current situation!

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaotian turned his hand, and a dark elixir the size of a soybean appeared in the palm of his hand. A faint fragrance came, which could be smelled even at the foot of the mountain. It was the first treasure elixir of crossing the disaster. Qingxuanzi Yujian once introduced that with this treasure, it was enough to support the help of two practitioners during the disaster.

"Huh? It turned out to be the silence elixir. How many good things does Xiaotian have in his hand? The real people are well-informed. When they smell the fragrance, they can't help but relax and say happily.

"Brother Lu, what is the elixir of silence?" Feng Yaner, who was beside her, hurriedly asked.

"The silence elixir is the holy medicine for crossing the disaster, which is more precious than ordinary times. I have only seen it once, or did I use it when I saw an ancestor who crossed the disaster when I was young. The effect is very extraordinary, so my memory is still fresh. I really don't know where Xiaotian got such treasures?" The real person explained.

"With this elixir of silence, can Brother Xiaotian survive the disaster safely?" Feng Yaner asked in surprise.

"Uh... Well, my ancestor survived the thirty-nine-day disaster, so he passed it very smoothly. I just don't know how much effect Xiaotian's nine-day disaster can play, but this silent elixir can only take one pill, and the second pill has no effect. There should be no problem with the remaining two heavenly disasters, right? " The real person also said with certainty.

"That's it!" After listening to Daquan Zhenren's words, Feng Yaner's three daughters' hearts hung up again.

Besides, Feng Xiaotian, due to the shortage of time, he swallowed the silence elixir in his abdomen without hesitation, but he felt that bursts of heat quickly spread from his abdomen. In an instant, he filled his whole body, his skin turned red, and his eyes became red, showing a crazy look.

"Roar..." Feng Xiaotian only felt that the meridians were swollen and his muscles were swollen. It seemed to be full of unleakable power, and he couldn't help roaring loudly at the sky!

At this time, the eighth black lightning suddenly split down. Feng Xiaotian's pupils tightened and was about to move, but he saw two lights and shadows suddenly flashing on both sides of his body. The shape of a dragon and a tiger roared and hit the black lightning fiercely.

And Feng Xiaotian only felt loose in his body. The power that rose all over his body just now because he ate the silence elixir followed the shadow of the dragon and tiger, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Looking again in the air, a dragon and a tiger are in a situation where two lights and shadows are attacking left and right. They are all teeth and claws. Black lightning is intercepted from both sides in the air. Only a loud sound in the air is heard. The dragon-shaped tiger shadow, including the black lightning, disappeared and turned into a huge wave and spread around. The countless earth and rocks made everyone at the foot of the mountain gray.

Feng Xiaotian, who was facing the center of the explosion of the air wave, shook his body and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he waved his light sword and asked the secret in time, blocking the powerful air wave from his body so that he would not be thrown out.

After the wave calmed down, Feng Xiaotian stared at the place where the black lightning was annihilated. He was surprised by the strength of the silence elixir, and he could die together with the black lightning. No wonder he was called the first elixir to cross the disaster. It seemed that he had the hope of going through the disaster this day. He still had five elixirs to pass this last one. Isn't it easy to do it?

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaotian no longer hesitated. The palm of his hand turned over, and another silent elixir appeared in the palm of his hand. In order to survive this last disaster safely, Feng Xiaotian did not care about the preciousness of the elixir!

However, the silence elixir that was taken this time was really silent. Feng Xiaotian waited for a while, but he didn't see the warm current just now reappeared. He was a little surprised. Is this silence elixir invalid? Would you like to try one more pill?

When Feng Xiaotian was hesitating whether to take another pill, Daquan Zhenren's voice came over: "Brother Xiaotian, this silence elixir can only take one pill, and the second pill has no effect. You'd better think of another way!"

"Ah? What?" Feng Xiaotian was shocked when he heard the words, his brain was dizzy, and his feet stagled. He almost fell to the ground. Brother Lu, is it too late to say? I let myself waste a precious elixir of silence in vain!

But this is not the time to feel sorry for the silence. Let's think about how to get through the last heavenly disaster! If you cross it, you will be the master of the Mahayana period. If you can't cross it, you will be destroyed!

The disaster clouds in the sky also seemed to understand that this was their last time. The dark disaster clouds rolled up violently like a boiling pot of water, and kept shrinking inward, and the funnel in the center rotated rapidly. Don't mention the wind and small sky standing on the top of the mountain, even everyone at the foot of the mountain also felt the disaster clouds. It contains extremely huge energy.

Feng Xiaotian was the first to bear the brunt. He vaguely felt that the power of this last natural disaster was unimaginable. His face couldn't help but become solemn. The Sakyamuni Tower, the Lock Mountain Ring, and Xuanwu Fairy Armor were all summoned out, but his heart was still uncertain. After all, these protective magic weapons could not be added up to the previous disaster, and it was necessary to It's better to think of something.

It was just that Feng Xiaotian knew that it was useless to be anxious, so he forced himself to calm down, sat on the top of the mountain, and began to think hard.

The clouds in the sky have converged to the size of a few mu. The long-lost sunlight still shoots from the edge of the sky. It seems that the clouds are more dark as ink, and the tip of the funnel is moving down, almost touching the mountain where Feng Xiaotian is located. There is a faint thunder in the middle, making the whole mountain shake slightly.

The real person secretly said that it was not good. While waving to everyone to continue to go back, he raised his voice to Feng Xiaotian and said, "Brother Xiaotian, don't hold on. Seeing that the situation is not good, it's better to give up the body!"

Everyone was also aware of the danger of the matter. They withdrew nearly ten miles before stopping. Looking at Feng Xiaotian sitting cross-legged on the mountain from afar, everyone's hearts were both worried and respected.

However, Feng Xiaotian did not answer the words of Daquan Zhenren, but silently smiled bitterly. Brother Lu, I'm afraid that I can't give up my body. My little brother's body is not like an ordinary practitioners. Yuanying has long disappeared on the volcanic island. I'm afraid that he can't do it if he wants to cultivate immortals. Let's give up his life!

The surface of Feng Xiaotian's body is motionless, but the inside of his body is like a stormy wave. The rolling true force is mobilized from the five internal organs. Driven by Feng Xiaotian, it flows turbulently in the wide meridians.

And his body gathered the surrounding aura like a whirlpool. The role of the fairy body was full, and each cell was greedily absorbing the surrounding aura. After a moment, Feng Xiaotian's body gathered a haze and penetrated into Feng Xiaotian's body, flowed into Dantian, and turned into pure. Zhenli.

Under the incomparable pressure of the disaster, Feng Xiaotian felt that his strength was growing rapidly as the aura continued to enter the body. With the growth of strength, Feng Xiaotian's confidence also rose little by little.

Everyone in the distance of Xiaoyaozong looked at the windy sky in the clouds on the top of the mountain in a daze. Quietly, no one said a word. They were worried about Feng Xiaotian in their hearts, but those things such as crossing the disaster were beyond the ability of outsiders to intervene. They could only look at the dry anxiety. Everyone prayed to God in their hearts that they could let the wind Xiaotian survived the disaster in peace.

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian's heart was empty, and his brain was extremely calm, as if he had not seen the monster above his head that wanted to devour him. His face was calm, and there was a faint smile at the corners of his mouth.

The thunder of "rumbling" in the clouds became louder and louder, and many earth and rocks on the top of the mountain were shaken, and many stones rolled towards the foot of the mountain.

However, Feng Xiaotian's body does not move. Outside the golden Xuanwu fairy armor, there is a white fog. Outside the fog is the green aperture emitted by the ring of the lock mountain. On the outside is thousands of faint blue rays hanging from the Sakya Tower, and up, there are funnel-like rotating ink clouds, in this colorful Feng Xiaotian's body is as stable as Mount Tai, like a god!

Many disciples in white and disciples in blue have expressed their worship. Feng Xiaotian's calmness in the face of the clouds has deeply rooted in their hearts. In their hearts, the worship of Feng Xiaotian as an idol is far more than the awe of a master.

And at this time, Jieyun finally couldn't stand it...