People are in the Demon Sect, and they start to fuse the immortal fruit

The two of them were in the southeast corner of Xiazhou, near the sea.

Ye An and Bai Qianqian were speeding along.

"Sister Qianqian, why are you here?" This was the most puzzling thing for Ye An.

Bai Qianqian glanced at him, with a strange look on her face: "We are here to find you."

"We? Me?" Ye An was a little surprised.

"Yes." Bai Qianqian's eyes flashed with embarrassment, and she told the previous things in detail.

Ye An was stunned after hearing this, and his mouth opened wide.

Zi Muyan and Bai Qianqian went down the mountain together, actually to find him and Zi Yuyan to practice dual cultivation, and extend Zi Yuyan's life!

Bai Qianqian's cheeks were flushed, and she didn't dare to look at him.

Ye An's face also turned red, and he was very embarrassed.

How could this female demon tell other people such a private matter?

How could he face Zi Yuyan and Bai Qianqian in the future? The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

After he broke through the Nascent Soul stage, even without sex, he could extend Zi Yuyan's life for two thousand years.

If there were some more opportunities and luck, there would be hope for breaking through the Spiritualization stage.

Ye An broke the awkwardness and asked: "Where is Sister Muyan, where is she now?"

Hearing this, Bai Qianqian's eyes flashed with worry and gloom: "I don't know, we suddenly met several Nascent Souls of the Great Xia Dynasty at that time. They discovered our identity as demons and wanted to capture us and take us back as spirit beasts. My second sister was forced to separate from me at that time, and I don't know where she is now."

Ye An's heart sank suddenly, and murderous intent emerged in his eyes: "The Great Xia Dynasty..."

His speed suddenly increased.

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Xia Minglou, the seventh ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty, has the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul stage.

Xia Jiangwen, the third uncle of the Great Xia Dynasty, has the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

Zhao Qi, the worshiper of the Great Xia Dynasty, has the cultivation level of the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

The three of them have just finished a battle.

In Xia Minglou's hand, there is a delicate and small bag, which bulges from time to time, and it seems that something is moving inside.

Zhao Qi spoke at this time, with a hint of flattery: "The Seventh Ancestor is really extraordinary. Even the Golden Thread White Jade Spider, a demon beast with holy blood, can be easily captured."

Xia Minglou laughed: "It is also thanks to you distracting her attention next to me, otherwise I would not have succeeded so easily. This female demon has the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Her real magical power is not much worse than mine."

Xia Jiangwen smiled and said: "The Seventh Uncle's Soul Swallowing Bag has been famous in the Northern Territory for a long time."

Northern Territory? Zhao Qi's heart moved.

Xia Minglou put away the bag and said, "Let's go, continue the pursuit. This female demon is a rare twin. One of her bodies just escaped. We can't let her go."

"Yes."

The three of them quickly chased in the direction of Bai Qianqian's escape.

More than half an hour later, a beam of light appeared in their eyes.

"Jindan?"

The three of them just glanced at it and didn't care at all.

After noticing them, the beam of light immediately stopped and hid to the side, standing there in fear and trepidation, waiting for them to pass.

This posture made the three of them look funny, but they were extremely happy in their hearts.

The three of them fled very quickly, and they approached the Jindan in a few blinks.

At the moment when the two sides crossed, a majestic sea of ​​consciousness broke out.

Thousands of invisible willow branches were pulled out and hit them head on.

"Ah!"

This was a severe pain from the spiritual level. Their souls were drawn hundreds and thousands of times in the blink of an eye. The pain made them scream.

After the spiritual attack, Ye An shook his hand, and the Taihe Sword flew out, split into nine in the air, and turned into a large formation to trap the three people.

Then he opened his mouth and spit out a ball of gorgeous flames.

The nine-colored firebird made a high-pitched cry and rushed into the sword formation, rolling up a raging flame, the sea of ​​fire was surging, burning the sky and boiling the sea.

"Ah!"

Zhao Qi had not recovered from the severe pain of his soul, and his body was stained with a trace of nine-colored flames, causing him to scream again, and one of his arms appeared charred.

Xia Minglou was the first to react. Although his soul was also injured, he remained awake.

A dazzling light flashed, and a five-story pagoda appeared above his head, dropping colorful light, brilliant and incomparable, an ancient breath was stirring, forcing back the nine-colored flames.

"Ancient treasure?"

Ye An was startled, and felt a trace of frightening power on the pagoda.

What's even more outrageous is that this pagoda is still incomplete.

There was no top of the tower, and several floors were missing.

Xia Jiangwen also used his weapon, which was a golden pen, and it was also an ancient treasure.

Boom!

The pagoda shook, and the first floor burst into dazzling light, and the terrifying spiritual power spread out.

The nine-color spiritual fire was dispersed, and the sword formation was shaking violently, almost breaking.

Ye An's expression became extremely solemn.

He began to output without reservation, urging the nine spiritual swords, and the sword formation suddenly closed, and the sword power in the sword formation became more and more terrifying.

Countless sword energy was surging, and densely slashed at the three people.

The pagoda above Xia Minglou's head showed its power again, and the first floor had a faint mysterious rune flashing by, and the majestic power rushed out, shattering the surrounding sword energy.

Xia Jiangwen held a golden brush in his hand and wrote the word "sea" in the void.

The next second, a vast ocean appeared, roaring, pouring back, and surging into the sea of ​​fire.

Xia Minglou snorted coldly, the second floor of the pagoda glowed, and the mysterious runes appeared again.

"Open!"

The boundless power burst out, the sword formation suddenly exploded, and was broken from the inside.

Xia Minglou looked at Ye An coldly: "Very good! You have some skills, no wonder you dare to attack us, but this is the end."

He sacrificed the pagoda, and the colorful light burst out, suppressing Ye An.

Ye An did not speak, and the light in his hand fanned, and a crystal fan appeared.

"Ancient treasure?" Xia Minglou was slightly surprised.

Boom!

The next second, a violent storm rolled up, and countless wind blades emerged. Wherever it went, everything was annihilated, and a large area of ​​the void was shattered, as if it collapsed.

Dangdangdang!

Countless wind blades hit the pagoda, making a crisp sound.

The annihilating sky wind and the pagoda collided with each other. The power of the two ancient treasures made people tremble with fear and dare not approach.

Xia Jiangwen and Zhao Qi were both a little surprised, but they did not daze, and attacked Ye An together.

Ye An snorted coldly, and two huge black shadows emerged and appeared in the air.

"Demon clan?"

When they saw the two huge figures, they were both surprised.

"No, it's a puppet!" Xia Jiangwen found that there was no fluctuation of the Yuanling spirit.

"Go!"

Ye An controlled the puppet with his consciousness and attacked the two together.

When Bai Qianqian came as planned, she saw this scene that made her drop her jaw.

Ye An entangled three people by himself, and did not fall into a disadvantage, and fought back and forth.

She was shocked in her heart. Is this still the combat power of the early Yuanying?