Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 119 Dexu Tianding Thank you Yuan Yao!

"call out!"

Jiyin Ancestor was very decisive and waved his sleeves.

Then the Blood Spirit Diamond turned into a bloody shadow and disappeared from the place in an instant.

And when it appeared again, it was already in front of Xuan Gu.

Xuan Gu's scarlet eyes stared intently at the Blood Spirit Diamond.

The gray flames all over his body swept over him as if he had a mind.

In an instant, it transformed into a giant gray-white gluttonous beast in front of him.

Swallowed the Blood Spirit Diamond into his mouth in one gulp.

"Boom!"

As soon as Blood Spirit Diamond was swallowed into the mouth of the gray-white gluttonous beast, streaks of blood were seen surging in its body.

"burst!"

Ancestor Jiyin laughed ferociously, his dark eyes staring closely at Master Xuan Gu.

"Are you confused? Dare you swallow my blood diamond?"

"Boom!"

As Ji Yin Ancestor finished speaking, the Blood Spirit Diamond exploded quickly.

The raging blood-colored fog instantly surged out of the gray flames.

The two intertwined together, actually showing a faint scarlet flame.

The scarlet flame completely enveloped Master Xuan Gu.

Don't know the condition inside.

"Whoa!"

At the same time, a sharp sound broke through the air, and black and green Tiandu demon corpses were seen rising into the sky.

Surrounded by Master Xuan Gu.

Yan Yun, who was hiding in the dark, narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured in a low voice: "There are ten Tiandu demon corpses whose strength is comparable to the strength of the mid-stage pill formation. If they are Master Xuan Gu in his heyday, there is no need to be afraid!"

"I just don't know if Master Xuan Gu can resist it at this time!"

done all this

in a blink

"Snapped!"

Jiyin Ancestor patted his dry head with his right hand and opened his mouth.

A jet black crystal skull spit out from his mouth.

There were gusty winds above it, like a bone-blasting wind.

And as he spit out the magic weapon, the Yin evil spirit exuding from Ji Yin Ancestor became stronger and stronger.

It seemed vaguely like he wanted to completely eliminate the dry blue ice flame in the photomask.

"Master Xuan Gu is in danger!"

Yan Yun flicked his wrist, and wisps of wind and thunder power wrapped around his palm.

Feng Lei Ning's swordsmanship was slowly displayed, and a blue-purple spiritual sword was held in the palm of his hand.

Between his eyes, the power of wind and thunder entangled.

As soon as Xuan Gu died, he directly used his true form of wind and thunder to attack Ji Yin Ancestor.

Loot the Xutian Cauldron.

But at this moment, the light red flame suddenly noticed a change.

The original gray flame actually emitted a coquettish white flame after absorbing the bloody aura.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by the sounds of burning flames, Master Xuan Gu slowly walked out of the flames.

He raised his right hand, and a pale white flame swayed in the palm of his hand.

Although it is very beautiful, the aura emanating from the flame is extremely powerful.

"I didn't expect you, Ji Yin, to help me fuse the dry blue ice flames!"

"Although it's not as good as the legendary Shura Holy Fire, it should be enough to kill you!"

Master Xuan Gu waved his hand gently, and ten white flames flashed past.

Appeared out of thin air in front of the ten Tiandu demon corpses.

The flame touched lightly, and the ten black and green Tiandu demon corpses were instantly burned by white flames.

In just a few breaths, it turned into puddles of charred black charcoal.

"How dare you destroy my demon corpse!"

Jiyin Ancestor was furious and distressed, but he did not move.

Instead, he stared at Master Xuan Gu with fear in his eyes.

As Master Xuan Gu's disciple, he had been manipulated by him for so many years, so he knew how powerful this master was.

Now he can destroy the Tiandu demon corpse that he finally refined with one move. Such strength is beyond the ability of the pill-forming monks.

Jiyin Ancestor is cunning and cunning, so naturally he will not be carried away by anger and rush forward rashly.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and thought silently in his heart: "Xuan Gu at this time is not a Nascent Soul cultivator after all, so he will definitely not be able to maintain this state for a long time!"

Thinking of this, he wiped away the wrinkles on his face, revealed a smile, and said: "After all, you and I are of the same blood, why are we fighting like this?"

"Let others see the joke, why not kill the rat first?"

Master Xuan Gu took a deep look at Ji Yin Ancestor, did not say much, but turned to look not far away.

"Boy, you and I are both capable of forming pills. How about we work together to kill this Nascent Soul cultivator?"

"I don't want any of the magical creatures on him by then!"

Seeing that the two of them were no longer fighting, Yan Yun naturally had no need to continue hiding.

His figure swayed and he slowly stepped forward.

Within the entire light curtain, only Yan Yun and the other three were left.

Yan Yun glanced at Master Xuan Gu, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "I robbed you of your Nine-Tune Spiritual Ginseng, and also took the ancient treasure. How can you let go of such hatred?"

"you!!"

Listening to Yan Yun's words that were like adding salt to the wound, Master Xuan Gu flashed a hint of anger in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

"If I were killed by him, would you be able to survive alone?"

Master Xuan Gu sneered and looked at Yan Yun.

"The dignified master Xuan Gu actually wants to cooperate with the alchemy monk!"

A smile flashed in Jiyin Patriarch's eyes, but he also became more convinced that Xuan Gu's current state could not last for long.

Otherwise, why would he need to cooperate with Yan Yun who was only in the Dan Dan stage?

Yan Yun glanced at the two of them, his face expressionless.

A Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword appeared in his hand, and at the same time, the Wind Thunder Spirit Sword that had been condensed for a long time spread out in an instant.

Directly outside the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword, a sword light several feet long condensed.

He looked at the two people in the distance and said calmly: "Ancestor Jiyin, I want to kill you more than Xuan Gu!"

"Ha ha!"

Listening to Yan Yun's words, Master Xuan Gu laughed and turned into a white shadow in a flash, rushing towards the Ancestor Ji Yin.

White flames surged around its body, and a shrill wailing sound came from it, as if it could burn the soul, which was extremely weird.

Looking carefully, it seemed that one could see ghost shadows appearing and disappearing in the white flames.

"court death!"

Ji Yin Ancestor suddenly felt a chill in his eyes, bit the tip of his tongue, and instantly spat out a stream of blood on the black crystal skull.

"Jie! Jie! Jie!"

The crystal skull magic weapon kept shaking its head as if it was alive.

The black magic fire that originally wrapped around his body suddenly emitted a strange red light at this moment.

It turned into a stream of light and disappeared instantly.

In the blink of an eye, Master Xuan Gu was completely swallowed.

Then Jiyin Ancestor swayed and sat cross-legged in front of the black crystal skull.

He kept pinching the magic formula with his hands and recited it silently.

A strange blood-red formation appeared on the black crystal skull.

Looking at the weird bloody formation in front of him.

Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't expect Jiyin Ancestor to have such a method.

At the same time, Jiyin Ancestor kept waving his hands.

The pitch-black corpse fire of Tiandu poured out, completely covering it in an instant.

From a distance, it looks like a huge black eggshell.

Looking at the scene in front of me.

Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but he didn't expect that an accidental collision caused the two of them to be in a stalemate.

Next is the time for you to take action.

With this in mind, Yan Yun swayed and fell directly in front of the deep pit.

Ancestor Jiyin narrowed his eyes slightly and was already prepared to withstand Yan Yun's violent storm.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yun didn't take action, but went to the pit to watch the Xutian Cauldron.

"You are so young!"

"Without the fire-type alien monster, is it possible that we still want to take out the Xutian Cauldron?"

Jiyin knew too much about the pill-forming monks who wanted to go to Xutian Cauldron.

But the result was without exception, they all came into contact with the dry blue ice flames, were burned to ashes, and lost their lives.

"If you die in the dry blue ice flames, it will save me the trouble of doing anything!"

Jiyin Ancestor snorted coldly, looked at the natal skull under him, and murmured in a low voice:

"After I refine the mysterious bones and take the ancient treasure, I may still have time to fight for the Heaven-Building Pill!"

And just when Jiyin Ancestor was making his own little calculation, Yan Yun had already arrived at the edge of the pit.

The entire cave is not deep, only twenty or thirty feet.

Looking down, he saw a mass of Xutian Cauldron wrapped in dry blue ice flames at the bottom of the ground.

Looking with Yan Yun's eyesight, he could only see a group of black objects.

"Void Sky Cauldron!"

Yan Yun murmured, without any hesitation in his eyes, and gently placed his right hand on the spirit beast bag.

Two rays of blood appeared in front of him instantly.

The blood jade spider, which was several feet tall at both ends and had reached the seventh level of strength, appeared beside him.

In fact, with the strength of the seventh-level blood jade spider, a single one can easily take away the Xutian Cauldron.

Just to save time, Yan Yun planned to attack both ends at the same time.

"Blood Jade Spider!!!"

Seeing those two blood-red spider-like beasts, Jiyin Ancestor's eyes narrowed and he couldn't help but shout:

"It's still level seven!"

If one were to say which fire monster was the best for taking the cauldron, any Nascent Soul cultivator would recommend the Blood Jade Spider.

And these are two level seven blood jade spiders.

You must know that two level four exotic fire pythons can pull the Xutian Cauldron, not to mention these two blood jade spiders that have reached level seven.

Jiyin Ancestor is very anxious, if he can get this Xutian Cauldron into his hands.

Aren’t all the Heaven-Building Pills in it belong to you?

There is also the Lingbao Xutian Cauldron.

As soon as his mind moved, pale white flames appeared under his body.

Jiyin Ancestor could only suppress the restlessness in his heart and try his best to refine the mysterious bones.

"We can't let the wild beards know!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Jiyin Patriarch's eyes, and he thought silently in his heart: "If Manbeard and the others find out about this, they will definitely take away this Void Sky Cauldron!"

"Boom!"

At the same time, there was a huge roar outside the palace, as if the entire Jade Palace was about to be destroyed.

"Wan Tianming's Tianluo True Thunder!"

Yan Yun's heart moved slightly, and he murmured in a low voice: "It seems that the Sky-Building Pill has fallen into Man Beard's hands!"

"Looks like we need to move faster!"

Yan Yun muttered silently in his heart and looked at the two blood jade spiders beside him.

The two spiders understood and opened their mouths.

Two balls of blood-colored spider silk as thick as a human waist spurted out from his mouth in an instant.

This is in stark contrast to the previous time when the golden silkworm spun silk threads as thick as a thumb.

"Bang! Bang!"

As the blood jade spider silk fell on the Xutian Cauldron, it made two crisp banging sounds and instantly stuck to the Xutian Temple.

The raging dry blue ice flames burned fiercely and landed on the blood jade spider silk.

Under the burning of blue flames, red light flowed on the blood jade spider silk, unscathed.

"Pull!"

Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and glanced at the two blood jade spiders beside him.

Then I saw two blood jade spiders swaying and quickly fleeing towards the back.

At the same time, the Xutian Cauldron, which was twenty or thirty feet underground, instantly rose into the sky.

It turned into a blue light and arrived in front of the pit in a few breaths.

As soon as the cauldron emerged from the cave entrance, it began to buzz slightly, and the sound became louder and louder.

At the same time, the blue ice flames surrounding the cauldron also made "chun" and "chang" sounds several times, rising and becoming several times larger.

I saw that the entire area of ​​more than ten feet around the altar was completely frozen under the light of light blue.

And as Xutian Palace appeared, surging ice flames swept over.

The ice stone beads above the head continued to surge, completely absorbing the oncoming dry blue ice flames.

By this time, Yan Yun happened to be able to see clearly the entire appearance of Xutian Palace.

The Xutian Cauldron is oblate and round, with two ears and three legs, about four feet high and ten feet in diameter.

There is a slightly convex circular cover at the top, surrounded by various sculptures such as insects, fish, animals, and numerous landscapes and trees. Although it looks simple and rough, it is lifelike.

Looking at the Xutian Cauldron shrouded in dry blue ice flames in front of him, Yan Yun frowned slightly.

It is easy to take the tripod, but the dry blue ice flames on its surface are extremely lethal. If you accidentally touch it, you will die.

With this in mind, Yan Yun looked at the ancient treasure Ice Stone Bead above his head.

It is constantly absorbing the dry blue ice flames flowing out, perhaps allowing it to absorb the dry blue ice flames wrapped around the Xutian Cauldron.

Then put it into the storage bag yourself.

But just when Yan Yun was hesitating, the Jiyin Ancestor in the distance could no longer hold back.

He directly abandoned the crystal skull under him and turned into a pitch black shadow, rushing towards Yan Yun.

His eyes were illuminated by the bright light of dry blue ice flames, revealing a greedy look on his face.

Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly and pointed with his right hand at the ice stone bead above his head, which turned into a white shadow.

Arriving in front of the Xutian Cauldron, he continued to absorb the faint blue dry blue ice flames.

The originally white ice stone beads now emitted a faint blue light.

From a distance, it looks like a blue stone bead.

As the dry blue ice flames were continuously absorbed, the Xutian Cauldron was completely revealed in front of Yan Yun.

At this moment, Jiyin Ancestor had already condensed the sky-black Tiandu Corpse Fire and rushed towards Yan Yun.

The two blood jade spiders beside him spit out blood-colored spider webs one after another after pulling out the Xutian Cauldron, and instantly formed a stream of blood-colored spider webs behind Yan Yun.

The pitch-black Tiandu Corpse Fire landed on the spider web.

The flames surged, but they couldn't burn them at all.

Even the dry blue ice flames can ignore the blood jade spider silk, and the Tiandu Corpse Fire cannot destroy it.

"Damn it!"

Looking at the spider web that isolated the Tiandu Corpse Fire, Jiyin Ancestor looked ferocious.

With a wave of his sleeve, he slapped his right hand directly on his chest.

A bone knife handle appeared in his hand, and he pulled it hard.

The scarlet blood continued to condense, forming a bloody blade.

Bloody knife.

"Shh! Shh!"

Then they saw Jiyin Ancestor wave with all his strength, pouring spiritual power into the Blood Evil Sword, and instantly waved out two Blood Evil Sword Qi.

It fell heavily on the blood evil spider web.

"Stab!"

Along with two sharp sounds piercing the air, the two spider webs were split into several sections in an instant.

At this moment, Yan Yun waved his hands.

A group of blood jade spiders quickly wrapped around Xu Tianding's ears.

With a flick of his wrist, Xutian Cauldron quickly flew in front of Yan Yun and stopped about a foot away.

"Success!"

A hint of joy flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, and the spiritual power of Fenglei Sword Ruins wrapped around the Xutian Cauldron, which quickly shrank and landed on the palm of his hand.

Everything went very smoothly. The small Xutian Cauldron was already held in Yan Yun's hand. His fingers gently rubbed the cover of the Xutian Cauldron and he slowly turned around.

What appeared in front of him was the Jiyin Ancestor with a ferocious face.

"The Xutian Cauldron is mine!!!"

Ancestor Jiyin looked at the small Xutian Cauldron in Yan Yun's hand, his eyes filled with greed.

And just as Ji Yin Ancestor flew over, the pitch black crystal skull in the distance suddenly shook continuously.

"Crack! Click!"

Just a crisp click sound was heard, and wisps of gray-white flames continued to pour out from the eye sockets of the skull.

The huge black crystal skull shattered, and a white shadow flew out of it instantly.

"Ji Yin, I will make you pay with blood!"

Looking at the back of Ji Yin Ancestor in the distance, Master Xuan Gu had a ferocious face.

At this time, Master Xuan Gu looked very embarrassed, his face was pale, and his breath was disordered.

Obviously, if Ji Yin Patriarch had not left after seeing the Xutian Cauldron, he would have been directly refined by Ji Yin Patriarch and died.

Ancestor Jiyin paused. In front of him was Yan Yun holding the Xutian Cauldron, and behind him was Master Xuan Gu who was seeking revenge.

For a moment, I really didn’t know how to decide.

Yan Yun flipped his wrist and directly took the Xutian Cauldron into the storage bag.

The two blood jade spiders jumped and escaped directly into the storage bag.

"Huh! Huh!"

A purple thunder spirit wood sword flew out from the storage bag, eight spirit wood swords floated around the body, and the right hand held a spirit wood sword entangled with Feng Lei Ning swordsmanship.

Both of them stared at Jiyin Patriarch with unkind expressions on their faces.

Jiyin Patriarch held the Blood-Destroying Sword in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"It's extremely Yin, Barbarian Beard took away the Heaven-Building Pill!"

"What are you dawdling about here!"

At this moment, a green shadow flashed past, and layman Qingyi swayed and escaped directly.

"Qing Yi, this kid took away the Xutian Cauldron!"

Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Jiyin Patriarch pointed his finger directly at Yan Yun: "Kill them, and we will share the treasures in the Xutian Cauldron equally!"

"Old devil Jiyin, I didn't expect that a mere pill-forming monk would actually make you so embarrassed?"

layman Qingyi sneered, but glanced at the pothole.

I saw that there was no longer the piercing blue ice flame.

His pupils narrowed and he took a deep look at Yan Yun. Suddenly, without any warning, his body turned into a blue shadow and rushed towards Yan Yun.

When Yan Yun saw this, his face was expressionless.

Wisps of blue-purple shadows wrapped around the body.

The cyan light first wrapped around the body, and the jet black hair slowly transformed into dark cyan.

And where there is a fever, a faint purple thunder shines.

The spiritual wind flows in the left eye, and the right eye is wrapped in purple thunder.

His whole body was instantly entangled by the power of wind and thunder, and he slowly flew away into the air.

"Being in the power of wind and thunder!"

Jiyin Patriarch's complexion suddenly changed, his eyes filled with surprise: "What kind of physique is this!"

Master Xuan Gu licked his lips and stared straight at Yan Yun with his scarlet eyes.

"call out!"

Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at the Qingyi layman who was approaching quickly, and lightly waved the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword in his hand.

"Crash!"

The Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword turned into a sharp shadow and flashed past. Appeared in front of layman Qingyi in the blink of an eye.

Such rapid speed is beyond the ability of layman Qingyi to react.

"A mere pill-forming monk should take action against me!"

layman Qingyi sneered, waved his right hand, and a green body-protecting aura condensed in front of him.

Before he could make another move, the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword wrapped in the power of wind and thunder suddenly fell.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a huge roar, the emerald-green body-protecting aura was shattered in an instant.

It was too fragile to be intercepted.

At this moment, Jiyin Patriarch took advantage of Yan Yun's move and flew to Yan Yun with the Bloody Sword in hand.

As soon as he got closer, an extremely strong fishy smell hit his nostrils.

An arc of bloody sword struck straight towards Yan Yun.

Yan Yun glanced at Jiyin Ancestor and waved his sleeves.

With a "crash" sound, six purple thunder blades appeared out of thin air in front of Yan Yun.

Already arrived in front of him.

"this!!!"

The surging power of thunder kept pouring out from the thunder blade, completely mixed with the evil blood-slaying sword.

"Boom!"

Along with the ear-piercing roars, purple thunder swept into the sky and directly enveloped Ji Yin Ancestor.

The deep purple thunder even reflected the gloomy face of Jiyin Ancestor purple.

His eyes widened, looking at the violent thunder power, and waved his hands.

The pitch-black Tiandu Corpse Fire in his body instantly wrapped around his body, resisting the surging power of thunder.

Compared to Jiyin Ancestor, the careless layman Qingyi did not have such good luck.

He received Yan Yun's strongest blow forcefully, and his entire body was shattered by the power of wind and thunder, and exploded in an instant.

It turned into little bits of blood mist and spread out.

At the same time, a small green baby flashed through the blood mist in an instant.

The Nascent Soul of layman Qingyi.

Looking at the small Nascent Soul, Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly, he raised his right hand, and a wind and thunder bead condensed in the palm of his hand.

It turned into a blue-purple shadow and smashed towards layman Qingyi.

Seeing this scene in front of him, layman Qingyi exclaimed in fright, and blurted out a simple green shield.

It is good at facing the wind and directly envelopes it.

"Boom!"

The wind thunder bead exploded in response, and dense wind blades continuously poured out from the wind thunder bead, covering the sky and the earth, and kept falling.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Accompanied by heavy roars, the extremely sharp wind blades fell with a tinkling sound.

But that cyan shield was so magical that it blocked all the wind blades.

Layman Qingyi's Nascent Soul swayed and rolled up a storage bag.

It turned into a green shadow and disappeared instantly.

As a result, only Jiyin Ancestor and Xuan Gu were left on the entire field.

Looking at Yan Yun's display of great strength, he used his cultivation level at the Dan Formation stage to fight one against two, slaying the physical body of layman Qing Yi, and crushing Ji Yin Ancestor.

There was fear on his face, and without any hesitation, he turned into a white shadow and fled into the distance.

Looking at the fleeing Master Xuan Gu, Yan Yun's figure swayed and turned into a blue-purple shadow and quickly chased after him.

Wind and Thunder Escape was used with all his strength, and in the blink of an eye he had flown behind Master Xuan Gu.

"Boy, do you really want to kill everyone?"

Feeling the raging power of wind and thunder coming from behind, Master Xuan Gu's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help shouting: "Don't worry, I won't spread the news about the Xutian Cauldron!"

A mere pill-forming cultivation can show such a powerful power.

This was the first time Master Xuan Gu had seen such a terrifying existence, and he couldn't help but silently thought:

"When I recover from my injuries, my cultivation will return to the Nascent Soul stage!"

"Take his life again and take away the Xutian Cauldron!"

Listening to Master Xuan Gu's words, Yan Yun couldn't help but sneered: "If you can believe what you Xuan Yin said?"

In this lineage of Xuanyin, the master kills the disciple, and the disciple kills the master.

In the original work, Xuan Gu was plotted against by Ji Yin Ancestor, and Ji Yin Ancestor was killed by Han Li.

Now let yourself believe what he said, wouldn't it be funny?

Yan Yun's body swayed and turned into a blue-purple shadow, suddenly appearing in front of Master Xuan Gu.

With a wave of his sleeves, eight purple thunder spirit wood swords cut through the air, like streaks of light in the air, fleeting.

Blocking Master Xuan Gu's retreat.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"

Xuan Gu glared at Yan Yun, rubbed his hands together, and gray-white flames continued to condense and take shape.

Finally, a gray-white bead condensed in the palm of Xuan Gu's hand.

It actually condenses the flame into shape.

"call out!"

He waved his right hand, and the gray-white flame beads flashed past in his hand.

Yu Yanyun exploded ten feet away.

As the pale white flame beads exploded, they were like a blooming white flower, completely covering Yan Yun.

"Crack!"

Yan Yun held the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword, and the surging power of wind and thunder continued to pour into it.

A green-purple sword light wraps around the spiritual sword.

"go with!"

With a flick of Yan Yun, it instantly turned into a blue-purple shadow and penetrated directly into the white flames.

The power of wind and thunder was extremely turbulent, sweeping past and directly penetrating the white flames.

"How can you be so strong!!!"

Master Xuan Gu's face turned pale, seeing that his most powerful method could not even resist his casual sword.

"Stab!"

The sword light flashed and passed by.

Master Xuan Gu’s eyes widened and his big head fell.

The power of wind and thunder that then erupted surged around Master Xuan Gu.

"Crack!"

The power of thunder flashed through and directly shattered Master Xuan Gu's body.

A crystal clear rib fell down smoothly.

Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, waved his sleeve, and instantly put it into the storage bag.

"Ancestor Jiyin!"

Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly, looking at the Jiyin Ancestor who was entangled by purple thunder in the distance.

As he continued to be burned by the Tiandu Corpse Fire, the purple thunder slowly dissipated, revealing the extremely embarrassed Ji Yin Ancestor.

His whole body was scorched black and his breath was floating.

A trace of fear flashed across his dark eyes.

Fenglei's true form could not last too long and killed layman Qingyi and Master Xuangu one after another.

It consumes a lot of Yan Yun's spiritual power.

If Ji Yin Patriarch cannot be dealt with quickly, then he will have no choice but to run away.

"Old devil Jiyin, today is the day you die!"

Yan Yun murmured, waved his sleeves lightly, and the nine purple thunder spirit wood swords cut through the air and flew towards Ji Yin Ancestor.

Jiyin Ancestor's body was trembling, holding the Blood-Destroying Sword in his hand and waving it vigorously.

Lines of bloody sword energy continued to fall, condensing one after another blood evil sword energy.

He clashed heavily with the Fengling Lingmu Sword.

Looking at Jiyin Ancestor in the distance, Yan Yun slowly raised his right hand.

A wind and thunder bead condensed in the palm of the hand.

"call out!"

The purple wind and thunder bead disappeared instantly, and then reappeared in front of Ji Yin Ancestor.

Jiyin Ancestor, who was already tired of dealing with the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword, did not notice the appearance of the Wind and Thunder Pearl.

"Crack!"

The wind and thunder beads exploded quickly, and dense green wind blades continued to fall.

Cutting across the body of Jiyin Ancestor, bright red blood continued to flow down from the body surface.

It screamed and quickly fell from the air.

From a distance, it looks like a bloody figure.

"call out!"

A jet-black Nascent Soul suddenly escaped from the bloody body and appeared dozens of feet away in an instant.

Looking at the escaping black Nascent Soul, a cold light flashed in Yan Yun's eyes.

With a wave of his right hand, a ball of cyan magic flame came out.

It turned into a stream of cyan light and hit the Yuan Ying of Jiyin Ancestor hard.

"Crack!"

When the flame touched, a series of burning sounds instantly emitted.

The Jiyin Ancestor Nascent Soul, who was burned by the Qingyang Demonic Fire, let out shrill screams one after another.

Similar to Tiandu Corpse Fire, Qingyang Demonic Fire is also an evil flame.

It is extremely lethal to Nascent Soul.

In just a few breaths, wisps of thick black mist were seen pouring out of the Yuanying Old Demon's Nascent Soul.

Then disappeared into the air out of thin air.

When the body dies, the Tao disappears.

"call!"

Yan Yun took a deep breath and looked at the embarrassing scene in front of him without any hesitation.

Ancestor Jiyin rolled up his storage bag and turned into a blue-purple shadow, disappearing from the place.

Flying along the stone steps, the distance of tens of feet was approaching in the blink of an eye.

Yan Yun flipped his wrist, and a worn-out scroll appeared in his hand.

At first glance, there is nothing strange about the scroll. There is not even a trace of spiritual power emanating from it. The content is also very simple, just a rough outline picture.

The content in the scroll is a schematic diagram of the five-story building of the inner hall.

The high platform outlined on it and the small tripod with two ears and three legs on the high platform are obviously the location of the Xutian Cauldron.

As for the criss-crossing identical patterns, they are these passages and secret rooms.

In these passages and secret rooms, they are all outlined with black ink, except for one road that traverses the entire passage, which is outlined with blood.

At the end of its route is a high wall, and behind the high wall is a pattern that looks like a teleportation array.

Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and quickly fled towards the route without any hesitation.

The journey was very peaceful, not even a puppet was encountered.

I don't know if it has something to do with this road.

Yan Yun muttered several words silently in his heart. After passing several crossroads, Yan Yun soon came to a high wall.

With a light wave of his right hand, a breeze of wind flashed past and sank into the stone wall for several feet.

"It should be right here!"

Yan Yun muttered silently, and waved his right hand continuously, causing green wind blades to fall down one after another.

After a while, a bottomless pit appeared in front of us.

Yan Yun raised his right hand, and a ball of Qingyang Demonic Fire condensed in the palm of his hand.

The dark secret room was illuminated.

At the same time, Yan Yun felt his feet soften, and his green hair slowly turned back to black.

The blue and purple eyes also returned to their original state at this moment.

What followed was a deep sense of powerlessness.

Yan Yun couldn't help but hold on to the rock wall beside him and took a deep breath.

Walking slowly towards the depths of the secret room.

The entire secret room was not big, only about two feet in size, and the floor was covered with thick dust.

In the center of the secret room, there is an extremely crude teleportation array.

The array was arranged crookedly, and the runes engraved on it looked extremely rough. It's as if someone who doesn't understand the formation at all imitates it based on gourd painting.

A hint of joy flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, and he quickly took out several spirit stones and installed them around the formation.

As the spirit stones fell, wisps of faint fluorescence appeared on the formation.

Yan Yun did not leave directly, but turned to look at the gravel behind him, and used the magic formula to restore it to its original shape.

Only then did he feel relieved and step into the formation.

After all, Yan Yun is extremely weak at this time. If the Nascent Soul Old Demon comes after him, he will not be able to survive.

It is difficult to survive, this is the safest way.

As soon as he stepped into the formation, Yan Yun felt a wave of dizziness coming over him.

What followed was a faint fragrance that hit his nostrils, and a thick mist enveloped the surroundings.

Yan Yun stood in front of an old formation, and in front of him was a milky white pool of more than ten feet in size. The white mist and fragrance emanated from this pool.

In front of him is a stone chamber, about thirty to forty feet in size, with an ordinary stone door on the left and right.

On the stone wall several feet away, there is a relief sculpture of a dragon head made of white jade. There is a green groove three or four feet below the dragon head.

In the groove, there is a pool of milky white liquid.

Ten Thousand Years of Spiritual Milk is accumulated from the spiritual springs here for thousands of years.

"Finally here!"

Yan Yun murmured, and then quickly walked forward to the pool. He lowered his head and glanced at the milky-white pool. Then he came to the ten thousand years of spiritual fluid, stepped forward and took a gentle sniff.

The Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Liquid is fragrant and filled with the pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth. With just a slight sniff, Yan Yun realized that a lot of spiritual power in his body had been restored.

Naturally, Yan Yun is reluctant to take such precious ten-thousand-year spiritual liquid now.

Instead, he carefully took out an emerald green porcelain bottle.

Pinch the magic formula with one hand and ingest the ten thousand years of spiritual fluid.

Then he came to the spring of spiritual eyes, stretched out his right hand, poked his head out, and swallowed the spring of spiritual eyes full of spiritual power into his mouth.

Yan Yun took a few sips, then sat cross-legged to restore the dry spiritual energy in his body.

Time passed, and one day passed in the blink of an eye.

Yan Yun slowly opened his eyes and took a breath.

Although the spiritual power in the body has not been fully restored, it is enough to break the formation and take out the soul-nurturing wood.

The biggest treasures here are the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk and the Soul-Nourishing Wood.

As for the spring of spiritual eyes in front of you, it is restricted and integrated with the Xutian Palace, making it difficult to take it away.

Now that the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk is in hand, the next step is naturally the Soul-nurturing Wood.

Yan Yun pushed open the stone door and saw two giant puppets rushing towards Yan Yun.

Unlike the original novel, no one has touched this place yet, so the puppets here remain intact.

Yan Yun didn't want to waste his spiritual power, so he waved the spirit beast bag lightly with his right hand.

Then two bloody shadows flashed past.

Two blood jade spiders several feet in size appeared in front of him.

"Huh! Huh!"

As two sharp sounds broke through the air, two blood jade spiders were seen flying heavily and entangled with the two puppets.

The puppet's strength is only in the middle stage of pill formation, so it is naturally no match for the blood jade spider.

After walking ten feet forward.

A mass of mud shrouded in black mist appeared in front of him.

And outside the black mist, there is a pale white formation light curtain.

"What a rich spiritual power!"

A hint of joy flashed in Yan Yun's eyes. He looked at the formation in front of him and said calmly: "This place should be where the soul-nourishing tree grows!"

The function of the spiritual eye spring is to nourish this spiritual tree.

Yan Yun looked at the formation outside and took out five formation flags instead of using magic to crack it.

For this trip, Yan Yun asked Xin Ruyin for some flags that could break the formation's light curtain.

As long as the formation is not too strong, it can be destroyed directly.

"Huh! Huh!"

The five formation flags were of different colors. As the spiritual power poured in, they turned into five streams of light and were directly inserted on the formation light curtain.

As the flag fell, streams of light instantly connected the five formation flags together.

"Buzz!"

As a buzzing sound sounded, five flags instantly cut off the formation's light curtain.

Then a gap appeared for one person to pass through.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and escaped into it in a flash.

On the pitch-black mud, a pitch-black and dry spiritual tree appeared in front of him.

It was only as tall as a person, and its whole body exuded turbulent black spiritual mist.

As he slowly approached, Yan Yun felt very quiet in his heart, and the fatigue of his spiritual consciousness from successive battles also disappeared.

In addition to the consumption of spiritual power, fighting techniques also consume a lot of spiritual consciousness.

The spiritual power can be restored by taking pills and spiritual stones.

However, the loss of spiritual consciousness takes an extremely long time to recover, and it often requires monks to meditate for a long time.

And if there is a piece of soul-nourishing wood on the body, it can nourish the soul all the time.

It can restore consciousness.

"The soil that can cultivate the three great spiritual trees must not be a mortal thing!"

Yan Yun glanced at the soul-nurturing wood in front of him and murmured in a low voice.

With this in mind, Yan Yun took out a Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword and put pieces of pitch black soil into his storage bag.

Then put away the entire soul-nourishing tree.

After doing all this, Yan Yun's figure swayed and disappeared.

a few days later.

A handsome man in white and a woman in red are floating in the air.

Yan Yun held a jade slip in his hand, moved his lips slightly, then put his hands behind his back and waited quietly.

An hour later, a girl in white flew from a distance.

"Senior Yan!"

Yuan Yao came galloping over, looking at Yan Yun, with a face full of joy: "Is there any harvest?"

Yan Yun nodded slightly: "Everything goes well, this is not a place for conversation, let's go!"

After saying this, a ray of emerald green spirit boat flew out of the storage bag.

It thrives in the wind and grows to a size of dozens of feet in the blink of an eye.

Emerald green light flows on it, and spiritual winds wrap around it.

Extremely fast.

This is an ancient treasure spirit boat obtained from Xutian Palace. Its speed is not as fast as Yanyun Escape Technique, but it is far faster than ordinary pill-forming monks.

"Clap!"

Yan Yun took out a brocade box and handed it to Yuan Yao.

"This is?"

Looking at the wisps of light black spiritual mist emanating from it, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly opened it.

I saw a dark, dry spirit tree the size of an arm appearing in front of me.

"Soul-nurturing wood!"

Although the spirit wood is inconspicuous, it has excellent effects. As soon as Fang took it, Yuan Yao noticed the restlessness of the beautiful soul in the storage bag.

It seems that he can't wait to get this spiritual wood.

"Thank you, Senior Yan!"

Yuan Yao's eyes moved slightly, looked deeply at Yan Yun, and then knelt down on the ground.

(End of this chapter)