Jialan walked towards the statue on the side, holding the statue's arm and turning it to the right three times.

"Crack, crack, crack" a series of supreme divine powers shot out from the wall, forming chains that controlled Qing Jiujiu's hands, feet and neck.

Qing Jiujiu opened her eyes and looked at the chains.

Jialan sneered: "This is a chain made of the dragon tendons of the ancient mythical beast Yinglong. With your cultivation level, you can't break free even if you practice for another ten thousand years. Now even if you don't want me to cut open your dantian, it's too late."

"Then just cut it open, don't waste time."

Qing Jiujiu sneered, not afraid at all.

Jialan was annoyed, raised his sharp claws, and grabbed Qing Jiujiu's abdomen.

Qing Jiujiu frowned: It hurts, drunk system, you didn't say it hurts so much to cut open the dantian!

Her face turned pale instantly.

Jialan proudly stretched out his claws and stirred Qing Jiujiu's abdomen, then pulled it out.

A round, black, fist-sized Dantian appeared in Jialan's hand.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Qing Jiujiu's mouth, and she fainted in pain.

Jialan looked at the Dantian in her hand and was stunned in place.

She looked through the outside of the Dantian and looked inside, and it seemed as if she saw a universe.

And this universe seemed to contain countless energy and vitality.

"What, what's going on?" Her eyebrows trembled.

She had never seen such a Dantian.

She was stunned for a long time.

Jialan gathered her mind and thought, forget it, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, it can be used.

Jialan smiled proudly and pressed Qing Jiujiu's Dantian towards her abdomen.

For a moment, the pain of skinning and cutting flesh came from her abdomen.

"Ah!"

Jia Lan screamed in pain and knelt down, supporting herself with her hands.

Sweat dripped from her forehead.

Her broken dantian was instantly swallowed by Qing Jiujiu's dantian, and the supreme divine power on her body quickly rushed to Qing Jiujiu's dantian.

Then it instantly disappeared like a drop of water merging into the sea.

Jia Lan was even more shocked.

The capacity of Qing Jiujiu's dantian was so large. You know, although her cultivation level was not high in this supreme divine realm, it was at least at the supreme true god realm.

Her cultivation level at the supreme true god realm was not enough to fill one ten-thousandth of Qing Jiujiu's dantian?

So terrifying!

What kind of monster is Qing Jiujiu!

In a moment.

The dantian was completely fused.

Jia Lan smiled triumphantly, but no matter how powerful Qing Jiujiu was, it was useless. After her dantian was cut open, even if she could survive, she would be a waste!

"Hahaha..."

Galan laughed triumphantly.

Suddenly.

Her abdomen felt as if it was on fire, burning.

Galan's face suddenly changed, and she bent down in pain, covering her abdomen.

She looked up at the tied Qing Jiujiu in pain, gritting her teeth: "What did you do to me?"

Qing Jiujiu closed her eyes tightly, without any response.

The burning sensation became stronger and stronger.

She lowered her head, and a transparent blue flame penetrated directly from her abdomen, swallowing her whole body.

"Ah! Qing Jiujiu! Ah ah ah... What did you do to me?"

"Ah..."

Galan rolled on the ground in pain.

But after a while, she was swallowed by the flames, and only a black fist-sized dantian was left on the ground, and then flew towards Qing Jiujiu's dantian.

With a flash of light, Qing Jiujiu changed from a girl to a five-year-old cute baby, and the chains that bound her also slipped because they were too big.

Qing Jiujiu fell down and lay on the ground.

Time ticked by.

As if a century had passed, Qing Jiujiu's fingers moved twice.

Hiss, it hurts.

Qing Jiujiu slightly opened her eyes, supported her arms, and climbed up from the ground.

When she raised her hand, she found that her palm had become a little bigger and fleshy again, and her clothes were hanging on her body like a sheet.

It seems that, just as the system said, her protection mechanism was activated and she returned to the appearance of a child.

Qing Jiujiu looked at her palm and smiled bitterly.

Unfortunately, her dantian was cut open. Even if she survived, she would become a mortal again. This is the Supreme God Realm. As a mortal without any cultivation, I am afraid that any ant can crush her to death.

However, as long as the green mountains are there, there will be no worries about firewood.

As long as she is alive, it will be fine.

System: Host, don't be so pessimistic. Try to operate your cultivation.

Qing Jiujiu's eyelashes trembled. What does this mean? Could it be that...

She raised her hand, and a familiar aura flowed out from her palm.

Qing Jiujiu was so happy that her pupils trembled.

"How could this happen?"

She suddenly realized something and reached out to touch her lower abdomen.

"It's still there, my Dantian Qihai is still there."

"WhyWhy is this happening?"

She looked around and didn't see any figure of Galan.

Suddenly, a wisp of residual soul flew out from her Dantian and floated in the air.

"Qing Jiujiu! You are really good at tricking me!"

"Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Qing Jiujiu looked closely and saw that it was Galan.

She recalled what the system said before, that her Dantian Qi Sea was very large, and Galan might not be able to bear it.

Qing Jiujiu instantly understood that it was her Dantian Qi Sea that broke Galan's body and destroyed Galan's soul.

This...

Qing Jiujiu really didn't expect it. She thought Galan could not merge with her Dantian at most, but she didn't expect it to be directly broken.

Qing Jiujiu frowned: "If I say that I didn't do it on purpose, would you believe it?"

"Don't give me that! I tell you, don't think that you can rest easy just because I'm dead. I planted the Creation Fruit and Transformation Fruit in the body of Junhua God Emperor. You must extend the life of Junhua God Emperor, otherwise... Junhua God Emperor dies, and the Creation Fruit and Transformation Fruit will also die. Then Blue Star, Yellow Star, the Immortal Realm, you and Qing Jiu will all die with them!"

Galan was extremely resentful and glared at Qing Jiujiu fiercely.

Qing Jiujiu was really curious, who was this Junhua, and why was it worth Galalan doing so much?

"Okay, I know, go ahead, while there is still a trace of scattered soul, you can still find a mortal reincarnation. "Qing Jiujiu said lightly.

Jia Lan's eyes were full of reluctance, but the scattered soul still dissipated quickly until it disappeared.

Qing Jiujiu sat cross-legged on the ground, sank a trace of consciousness, and checked her Dantian Qihai.

Although, the Dantian is back.

But because of the severe injuries caused by the operative dissection, her cultivation was still damaged by more than half, leaving only one-third, and it must be impossible to recover for a while.

This Jia Lan is the Supreme True God, and she and Jia Lan barely fought a tie before.

Now that more than half of it has been damaged, it is estimated that her cultivation is now equivalent to the lowest level of the Supreme God Realm, the Supreme Void God.

Then any small divine servant can destroy her.

Forget it, let's go out and see that Jun Hua first.

Qing Jiujiu followed her memory and turned to walk outside.

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