Xianlu Spring and Autumn

At the foot of Bilan Mountain, the huge square has been bombarded to the point of dilapidation, with the ground cracked vertically and horizontally.

Dozens of figures, sitting cross-legged in the sky, injected their own power of primordial spirit into a cauldron with flashing red light in the center.

There are hundreds of guarded figures on the periphery.

There was silence all around.

Fierce firepower emerges from the cauldron furnace, reflecting the dazzling red awn, the heat waves gushing out, and everyone sweats like rain, even the dry cauldron, Fang Jue, Tian Qizi, a late-stage Nascent Soul master, began to release Throw out your body mask to keep out the heat, not to mention anyone else's.

In the cauldron, Ye Bai looked relaxed, holding the Thunder Spirit Stone in his hand, absorbing the vitality of the thunder, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, the two primordial spirits were also crazily absorbing the water mist of the primordial spirit.

His eyes, however, kept falling on the cauldron space outside the purple pearl.

The boundless flames were constantly changing colors. Although Ye Bai couldn't feel the heat waves, he could imagine through the violent distortion of the space that if he didn't have the protection of the purple beads, he wouldn't be able to last too long and would be burnt to death. fly ash.

"That guy named Xiejizi, who is outside the cauldron, shouldn't be able to peek into the space inside the cauldron. Isn't he afraid of burning my soul and body together?"

Ye Bai's eyes revealed a look of deep thought.

After a while, thinking that Zeng Daoyi and the others had almost no probing attacks that posed a big threat to him, Ye Bai suddenly realized that the other party was clearly taking the opportunity to test his physical strength.

"These old guys are indeed more cunning than each other."

Ye Bai cursed, although he was usually quick-witted, but compared to those old foxes in Gan Ding, he was obviously far behind.

After a few breaths, Ye Bai pushed the distracting thoughts out of his mind.Focus on recovery.

……

But in the space outside the cauldron furnace, it was so hot that it was disturbing, and it was almost impossible to keep the Lingtai clear. Even the mana in the body was affected by the firepower of the primordial spirit, and began to agitate.

It is the season of spring and flowers blooming.Although Bilan Mountain was beaten to a utter defeat, there were still many remnants of spirit grass and spirit trees nearby.

It was originally full of vitality, but now it seems to be at the end of its life, the branches twist and twitch, the green is withered like death, and some have even burned, emitting a strange smell.

The ground under everyone also dried up and cracked at an incredible speed.The temperature is so hot that it seems that the sun has fallen to the earth.

"Brother Xie Ji, the heat should be almost here!"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged monk in the mid-Yuanying stage. This person's face was already quite pale, and he was sweating profusely. Even the protective gas shield outside his body was flickering, as if it would be broken at any moment.

This person's name is Huang Zhen, and he is the suzerain of a small sect called Longyuan Sect in the Sea of ​​Burying Gods.Sitting behind Xiejizi.

Hearing Huang Zhen's words, many monks turned their attention to Xie Jizi.This is the case outside the cauldron furnace, let alone inside the cauldron furnace.

"What's the hurry? The old man has his own measure!"

The black mask on Xiejizi's face had a weird metallic luster, and his eyes were gloomy and calm, as if he really had a plan in mind.

Other monks, against the magic weapon of wind and fire.Knowing nothing, even having never touched Lingbao, naturally there is no way to refute it, so he can only go.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

A sneer flashed across Xiejizi's eyes.

In fact.Based on his estimate of the strength of Ye Bai's physical body, if nothing else happens, the time for a cup of tea is enough for him to burn Ye Bai's physical body and soul to ashes.But just in case, the old man specially said the time for a cup of tea.

This old man is not interested in the secret of advanced Lichen in Ye Bai's mind, because someone has already told him.

Seeing that the time for two cups of tea is coming soon!

Xiejizi's mind moved!

The Fenghuohong furnace suddenly shook violently again, the sound of buzzing was loud, and the heat wave that came out was crazily surging!

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, there were four Nascent Soul mid-stage monks with the lowest cultivation base, and the protective air shields around them exploded!

The four of them screamed, their bodies suddenly burned, and they fell backwards.

The other monks were also uncomfortable. The turbulent vitality in their bodies directly made the corners of their mouths bleed, but they did not dare to give up halfway to recover the power of the primordial spirit, so they could only hold on.

"Xie Ji, what's going on here?"

Gan Ding's face was gloomy, and he shouted angrily.

His desire to control is extremely strong. When he was the lord of the Jedi palace, he was a monk who insisted on one thing and never allowed anything outside his control to happen. But since the soul clan went south, he has never found that kind of monk. It feels like the current Nascent Soul Alliance, which is united against the mountain, is even more of a headache for him, especially this mysterious and mysterious Xiejizi.

The others also looked at Xiejizi together.

A look of bewilderment flashed through Xiejizi's deep eyes, and he said in a flustered voice, "I don't know, that kid, won't his soul really explode? Attacked again."

The expressions on everyone's faces turned ugly. If Ye Bai's primordial spirit blew himself up, wouldn't everyone be busy for nothing, and this matter obviously cannot be blamed on Xie Jizi, because he had already said hello.

"No more refining, open the furnace!"

In Qian Ding's heart, there was a weird feeling, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't find a clue, as long as he attributed the reason to Ye Bai, after drinking a drink, he took the lead in withdrawing his primordial power.

Wusheng, Tian Qizi, Fang Jue, Tie Zongheng and the others, after pondering for a while, each withdrew their primordial power, stood up together, and looked at Xiejizi with a somewhat stern look.

Xiejizi nodded and said: "Since everyone insists, the old man will no longer refine, and immediately turn on the furnace. The boy's body should be at least [-]% burnt, only a few bones left!"

After the words fell, Xiejizi withdrew his soul and stood up.

"Everyone, get ready!"

When all the cultivators heard the words, their pupils froze, and they all looked towards the mouth of the furnace, their eyes were full of fierceness, and they waited for Ye Bai's primordial spirit to come out, and immediately started to capture it!

……

Xiejizi stretched out his middle finger, flicked it slightly, and shot a stream of mana towards the surface of Fenghuohong Furnace!

hum!

After a strange buzzing sound, the mouth of the cauldron seemed to be boiling, and a vast gray mist gushed out from it in an endless stream.

The eyes of all the cultivators pierced through the mist like lightning.

There was no movement for a long time, and no green spirits could be seen flying out!

Could it be that Ye Bai really blew himself up?

The faces of all the cultivators became more and more gloomy, with dry cauldrons and iron vertical and horizontal lines, and no one was waiting for them, showing a ferocious look about to violently kill people.

And Xiejizi's eyes were full of ecstasy!

Right now!

A little bit of purple light shot out from the cauldron, flickering brightly and then dimly, like stars in the sky.

When everyone looked carefully, it turned out to be a purple bead. The aura of this bead was so strange that they couldn't tell what grade of magic weapon it belonged to.

Xiejizi was slightly taken aback, and the joy in his eyes increased. Could it be that this magic weapon is the legendary magic weapon that killed Gui Canyang?Otherwise, how could it not be refined by Lingbao?

It's quiet all around!

Everyone's eyes fell on Zizhu, many people's eyes were full of greed, and they had the same thought in their hearts as Xiejizi, since they couldn't get the secret of advanced Lichen, if they could get this item to kill Gui Canyang His tyrannical magic weapon is also a great opportunity!

Whoosh whoosh—

The sound continued, and almost the moment Zizhu came out, the seven figures rushed over first!

Gu Xing, EMI, Wu Sheng, Wu Ou, Fang Jue, Tie Zongheng, Qian Ding, the seven of them shot together!

While shooting at Zizhu with one hand, the attack in the other hand has already blasted at other people.

Bang bang bang, the sound of explosion finally resounded again.

This time, it wasn't that all the cultivators joined forces to deal with Ye Bai, but to fight for the Purple Pearl!

Zizhu seemed to have spirituality, like lightning, she fled among the crowd at an extremely fast speed, but she cleverly lured them into a fight without being caught by them.

"It must be this magic weapon. Apart from the magic weapon above the spirit treasure, what other magic weapon can not be refined by the spirit treasure, but also have the spirit to dodge on its own?"

The other monks also saw that their hearts were greatly moved, but they still hesitated and dared not make a move in the face of those powerful sect masters.

But that purple bead, after flickering a few times, flew towards them!

Everyone was stunned, the opportunity came to them, how could they bear it, the worst would be to run away immediately after snatching the beads, and all the disciples of the sect would be gone!

A scuffle finally broke out!

At the foot of Bilan Mountain, it seemed as if a pot had exploded, and all kinds of magic weapons and spells were fighting together.

Except for the Nascent Soul initial stage monk who thought that even if he could grab it, he would not be able to keep it, most of the other monks joined in.

Could it be that the Mountain Alliance fell apart? (To be continued..)