Fairy

Wang Xian sacrificed the Xutian tripod, stepped on the teleportation array and teleported to the ground.

With a bang, as soon as Wang Xian appeared on the ground, the space above his head was shattered, and a huge black and yellow Gaitian handprint was photographed towards him.

Wang Xian sacrificed the Xutian cauldron without hesitation, and with a buzzing sound, the Xuanhuang Gaitian big handprint knocked the Xutian cauldron into the air.

Wang Xian took the opportunity to teleport out, recalling the Xutian Cauldron, his consciousness swept away, his face changed slightly, not far away, the evildoer holding the Slaughtering Heaven Cauldron was being killed by several evildoer-level old monsters, and an old monster who transformed God He and several monks in the Yuanying Dzogchen realm came to kill him.

The big man is the name for the powerful monks in the cultivation world, and the evil is the name for the top old monsters among the monsters of the gods. Generally, the old monsters who can be called evil have killed at least one monster in the realm of the gods .

"Fortunately, those evildoers were attracted by the Killing Heaven Cauldron and did not besiege me." Wang Xian heaved a sigh of relief, but he was still not out of danger.

Xuanhuang Gaitian's big handprint slapped Wang Xian again, Wang Xian didn't dodge, with a bang, the big handprint was slapped on his body, and nothing happened.

"Huh!" A red-faced old man who displayed the big handprint of Xuanhuang Gaitian was slightly startled, his eyes gleamed coldly, and once again bombarded Wang Xian with his bare hands.

"Every man is innocent, but he is guilty, red-faced old dog, I remember you, and I will have your good fruit to eat in the future." Wang Xian swept into the Xutian cauldron, controlled the Xutian cauldron and fled towards the sky.

"Kill me!" The red-faced old monster shouted angrily, and blasted towards the Xutian cauldron with the big black and yellow Gaitian handprint.

At the same time, the companion of the red-faced old monster sacrificed three ancient treasures, the bronze bell, the ancient pagoda, and the flying sword, and bombarded the Xutian cauldron.

The Xutian cauldron buzzed endlessly, and the ground inside the cauldron shook even more, and Wang Xian's chaotic energy defense was shattered again.

The Xutian tripod turned into a ray of purple light and fled to the void.

The red-faced old man caught up with Xu Tianding in an instant with his mysterious footwork.

"Hehe! Let you chase, I escape into the Hunyuan Realm, let's see how you chase!" Wang Xian manipulated the Xutian Ding into a ray of light and entered the second hall of Yama in the Hunyuan Realm.

The red-faced God Transformation monster only felt a vibration in the space, and the Xutian Ding and the old Taoist disappeared inexplicably, and roared: "What kind of supernatural power is this? How come the old man has never seen it before? Humph!"

The second hall of Yama in the Hunyuan Realm sealed in the Hunyuan Bead!

Wang Xian swooped out from the tripod of Xutian, flew directly towards Wanyin Pond, sacrificed the ancient cave that occupied most of the space in the universe bag, and threw it on top of Wanyin Pond.

Inside the ancient cave mansion is a little corpse god who is growing and needs a lot of corpse energy.

Wang Xian had no way to get corpse qi, but the yin qi in Wanyin Pond could be transformed into corpse qi, so the little corpse god could absorb the yin qi of Wanyin Pond in the ancient cave to grow little by little.

The ancient cave mansion shook for a while, as expected it was absorbing the yin energy from the Ten Thousand Yin Pond.

Wang Xian put on the spiritual sense ring and shot a wave of spiritual sense into the ancient cave. Seeing that the little corpse god was sucking in Yin Qi, his shriveled body became round, and he smiled: "Little corpse god, you can slowly Grow up, wait until you grow into a corpse god, then my master will take you to the world of comprehension, Chashui, the ancestor of the lotus demon, let you kill with one punch. Hahaha!"

Wang Xian laughed, withdrew his spiritual sense, picked up the Xutian tripod and came to the first hall of Yan Luo.

The blood in the blood pool in the first hall of Yama was boiling, and blood dragons formed by blood water were swimming in the pool.

When King Qin Guang saw Wang Xian, he bowed and saluted.

Wang Xian sacrificed the Xutian Cauldron, shot out pieces of ancient treasures from the Qiankun bag, and said with a smile: "Xiao Qin, my master wants to refine the Xutian Cauldron, and let the Xutian Cauldron become a spiritual treasure today, just watch from the sidelines." on."

"Congratulations to the master for collecting one hundred ancient treasures." Qin Guangwang was amazed, thinking: "The master has collected one hundred ancient treasures in a short period of time. It is really handy and eye-catching, which is better than the previous masters of Hunyuan Realm." Not inferior, following such a master really has a future, maybe at some point the First Hall of Yama will evolve into a blessed place, and become the sacred place of a certain sect in the Great Thousand World."

Wang Xian concentrated on controlling the Xutian tripod to become a giant tripod. With a whoosh sound, most of the blood pool in the blood pool was collected into the tripod, forming a pool of blood.

The blood flowed in the Xutian cauldron, forming blood dragons.

Wang Xian casually started to shoot one piece of ancient treasures into the Xutian cauldron, and the Xutian cauldron refined each piece of ancient treasures into the cauldron by itself.

Those ancient treasures include bronzes, yellow bells, purple swords, magical knives, daggers, silver mirrors, compasses, ancient pagodas, and brocade brocades. There are a total of eighty ancient treasures.

Dragons sing and phoenixes sing in the cauldron of the void, the sounds of immortals can be heard endlessly, streams of auspicious colors, streams of purple air in the void, streams of auspicious lights flying out of the cauldron.

Whoo, whoosh, the spirits of those ancient treasures appeared in the tripod, and then disappeared in a flash, becoming a part of the Xutian tripod.

"Xutian! The Xutian cauldron formed Xutian and became a real spiritual treasure." Several hours later, Wang Xian saw the purple Xutian emerge from the Xutian cauldron, like the Yangtze River.

The formation of Xutian Ding in the Xutian Ding is a sign that the power of the Lingbao has been restored. Wang Xian's divine sense has been fused with the Xutian Ding. The size of three thousand feet is no longer the space of ten feet.

The sky in the cauldron was lingering, and it turned into dragons, phoenixes, and mountains......

The Xutian cauldron became ethereal, and the purple air was lingering, looming...

With a casual move, Wang Xian held the Xutian cauldron in his hand, spewed out a stream of blood, and shot out a stream of divine consciousness to sacrifice and refine the Xutian cauldron, making the tripod more closely connected with himself.

After finishing everything, Wang Xian heaved a sigh of relief, left the Hunyuan Realm, and flew towards Xiangji.

The sky outside is already full of stars, the stars are falling, the earth is bright and clean, and the lakes and the stars in the sky reflect each other.

When Wang Xian came to Xiangji's door, he immediately sensed two unusual auras, and his heart skipped a beat: "Someone is guarding Xiangji's door."

Wang Xian turned around suddenly, and saw two faint shadows fleeing into the distance.

"Where are you going!" Wang Xian threw out the Xutian tripod to cover a figure.

The Xutian cauldron buzzed, and the purple sky turned into a sky covering a figure, and with a swish, it was received into the Xutian cauldron.

The Xutian cauldron hummed again, and flew away through the air, shooting out a virtual sky like the Yangtze River to cover another figure fleeing far away, and received it in the cauldron.

Wang Xian stretched out his hand to recall the Xutian cauldron, swept his consciousness, and found two monks in the mid-Yuanying period in the cauldron shouting there.

"Call, no matter how loud the call is, no one else can hear it." Wang Xian sneered, rushed into Xiangji, and directly controlled the two Nascent Soul mid-stage monsters in the Xutian Cauldron Refining Cauldron in the Lingtian.

If in the past, the Xutian Cauldron was unable to refine the Nascent Soul monster, now it is different, the Xutian Cauldron has recovered the power of the spirit treasure, not to mention the Nascent Soul monster, even the Transformation God monster can be trained.

Sitting cross-legged in the spiritual field, Wang Xian manipulated the Xu Tianqi in the Xutian Cauldron to wrap around two old monsters, refining them little by little, and after an hour, they refined their bodies together with the Nascent Soul into two glistening gold Golden Baby Pill.

"It turned out that these two old monsters were cultivating the golden element in the five elements, forming two golden baby pills. Now I am cultivating baby gold, why not refine a golden baby pill to see if it is good for cultivating baby gold." Wang Xian immediately took two Golden Baby Pills into his hands, took one, and slowly refined it with baby energy.

Dao Dao Yingjin flowed in his Danhai, Wang Xian sensed the breath of Yingjin, and various characteristics of Yingjin appeared in his mind, and he suddenly realized.

"It's really useful!" Wang Xian refined a Golden Baby Pill, and hastily refined another Golden Baby Pill. After half an hour, he hit it casually and made a hole of baby gold.

Yingjin had a strong murderous aura, and the evil aura directly blasted the spirit grass within a zhang around into pieces.

Seeing the lethality caused by a hole of baby gold, Wang Xian was secretly startled, but at the same time he was delighted: "If nine holes of baby gold are cultivated, then the baby gold will be as sharp as the ancient treasure and kill the enemy without using ancient treasures." Mowing."

There was a hint of paleness in the sky, Wang Xian chuckled, and sent a voice transmission to Wen Meiyu who opened the window: "It's dawn, don't sleep late, get up and practice."

Wen Meiyu's face was full of tiredness, and the voice transmission said: "No, Meiyu will catch up on sleep for a while, sleep is good for longevity, hee hee."

Wang Xian smiled and said nothing, continued to meditate cross-legged, refining the baby gold in his body into his own baby gold.

The sky was full of red clouds, and a figure rushed towards Lingtian.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, help!" came a weak voice.

Wang Xian flew up, saw Wu Sanbian lying in the spiritual field, immediately wrapped her with a series of marks to isolate her breath, sensed that a strong person was flying towards her, immediately set up a series of restrictions, and threw her into the In Lingquan.

Whoosh, whoosh, three figures came through the air.

Wang Xian's eyes turned cold, and he pretended to be walking in the spiritual field as if nothing had happened. Just now he wiped away all traces of Wu Sanbian.

"Fellow Daoist, was there a young man running towards you just now?" A middle-aged man in the late Yuanying period holding a big ring knife asked Wang Xian.

Wang Xian was taken aback for a moment, then turned to face the three evil spirits, and said calmly, "I didn't see it, Xiangji is just a elixir shop, and no outsiders will come in at all, because it's not time to open the shop." .”

"Hey! The shopkeeper is so unkind. Someone broke in, but he said no one came in. Hurry up and hand over the thief, or we will smash your elixir shop and kill you." A feminine middle-aged man said viciously. waved a silver fan in his hand.

Wang Xian looked as usual, and asked: "You are not monks from the Yuan Kingdom, it seems that you have never heard of the old man's name."

"My name! Haha! Kid, let me tell you, we are from the Han Kingdom, and we are chasing an enemy. If you hand him over, maybe you will save your life, or you will die." One of the three rudely held a pagoda. middle aged man