"It's a pity that smart people usually don't live long."

As soon as the words were finished, the infinite energy mixed with evil energy rolled and spread. In just a moment, it was to wrap Xuanshan up and cover it up. Then layer after layer of black and yellow mist expanded rapidly like snow, and the speed of spreading was unimaginable. In the blink of an eye, it had already covered the sky, pressed down with a bang, and rushed towards Yuan Qing, with strands of red and purple flames following it.

"So, if you want to deal with you, it's better to be crazy?" Faced with the power rolling like a tsunami, Yuan Qing responded with a smile, stretched out his hand and summoned the three-fire flowing light clock with a slight change in the surface pattern. With a bent finger, the seal script on the surface of the treasure bell changed, the phantom of the divine bird appeared, the wings spread slightly, and the invisible ripples shook the gathering of black and yellow mist, and the hidden Yin fire was also swallowed by the phantom of the divine bird.

The next second, the phantom of the Spirit House of Jile appeared behind him, and the divine realm condensed by the power of the Nine Sky Golden Ribbon unfolded. The divine power was released at any cost, like waves of waves, instantly swept Xuanshan into it.

"This is..." Before Xuanshan finished speaking, Yuan Qingwei had built the "Eight Trigrams Furnace" again. The three fire flowing light bells were suspended on it, shaking gently, and fusing with the treasure bell that Yuan Qingwei had just realized. Although the flames are still hot now, they are a little more feminine than the yang and strong in the past, and there is a little bit of elixir of the literary and martial fire.

Xuanshan, which was refined as a "elixir", changed his face. He looked at Yuan Qing and said angrily: "Are you crazy? Zhu Chongba has already arranged a lot of backhand near the Xuanshan Mountains. When you activate such a vast divine power at this time, it will definitely alarm him. It won't take long to stay, the Xuanshan Mountains and the outside world will be isolated. How are you going to leave?"

"You don't have to worry about why I leave. So..." Yuan Qing smiled on his face, but his pupils were determined: "What I need to care about now is, isn't it enough to refine you before the other party finds you?"

After saying that, the aura of Qingwei Palace was moved and dropped by him, which briefly shocked Xuanshan's mind. Then the huge divine power was mobilized by Yuan Qingwei, interrupting his connection with the earth under his feet.

Xuanshan immediately knew that it was not good. It had gathered around him, turning into countless poisonous snakes and wandering around, trying to reconnect with the outside world. But the divine birds were flying and golden feathers were falling, just like countless hot flames falling down, and the vitality was stirring. Golden fireworks and fire bloomed on the poisonous snake. The golden light was brilliant, dazzling but not dazzling, soft and hot, and the black air was constantly burning, and Xuanshan in the center also became a turtle in the jar.

Xuanshan’s five fingers stretched out, and the earth’s energy gathered, turning into a multitude of light curtains covering the body. Unfortunately, the surrounding heat waves were emptied at this time, and the light curtain without earth’s energy melted little by little under the burning of the flames. A burst of hot magma appeared on the ground, whirling bubbles like soap bubbles.

"Fire produces earth!" An abnormal purple aura appeared on Xuanshan's pale face. He held his hands in his arms to extract wisps of ground energy from the magma to repair the light curtain in front of him. In this cycle, the magma on the ground accumulates more and more, and the boiling lava also burned its hot flames, and Xuanshan in it gradually could not support it.

"It seems that I am better at it!" Yuan Qingwei looked at the light curtain that was gradually unable to support it, and chuckled and slapped the Three Fire Light Bell. Invisible waves came out of the treasure bell, spreading back and forth in the Bagua furnace. Countless flames danced, lingering tightly around Xuanshan. The light curtain swayed, as if it would collapse in the next second.

"I want to refine me? I'll let you get water from a bamboo basket!" I realized that although I could still vaguely sense the power of the Xuanshan Mountains, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Xuanshan's eyes, and did not continue to struggle, and raised my hand to take a picture at his Tianling.

"Crack..." The sound of the broken jade sounded, and cracks appeared on Xuanshan's face, revealing the inner world like a precious jade. Yuan Qing's face changed slightly, but his subordinates kept moving, continuing to increase the infusion of firepower. The divine bird in the sea of ​​fire made a cheerful chirping, and its wings danced, breaking the light curtain guarding Xuanshan.

Xuanshan, who fell into the flames, tried to raise his hand again, but his body had begun to melt little by little, and finally restored to a piece of jade the size of a palm.

The jade is crystal clear, with a thin purple air rising inside. Holding it in his hand, Yuan Qingwei only felt a warm air flowing into his body along his palm. Mingyu's magic power resonated with it, and the Yin God became clearer.

"It is worthy of being a warm jade that contains the yang and harmony of the earth. Although the yang and harmony of the inner qi consumes most of the yang and harmony of the earth, the quality is slightly worse, in the main world, it should have crossed the dividing line between C and B. But, it's a pity..." touching the precious jade in his hand, Yuan Qing sighed slightly, and his fingers gently stroked a subtle crack on the surface of the jade.

He could feel that the purple aura condensed from the yang-healing energy in the warm jade was constantly losing through this crack, and even the original Hunyuan Ruyi's inspirational Taoist rhyme began to collapse.

If you don’t find a way to stop it, it will probably not take long to make this ten thousand-year-old warm jade fall off the level, lose the recovery and return to the sun, shock the inner demon, resist the Yin demon and other functions, and become ordinary materials such as C.

After thinking about it, Yuan Qingwei threw Baoyu into Qingwei Palace. With the help of the Spiritual House of Jile, the Nine Sky Golden Ribbon induced the breath of Qingwei Palace, temporarily blocking Baoyu's inspiration, and then returned to the main world Taiyi Temple and took the thousand-year-old white jade that existed in the treasure house.

Then, Yuan Qingwei left the world of immortals and gods, headed to the world of martial arts, and prepared to start refining the embryo of the Three Treasures Ruyi.

Yuan Qingwei's series of actions made Zhu Chongba, who noticed Yuan Qingwei's breath, rushed all the way, and suddenly rose up numerous Dharma bans outside the Xuanshan Mountains, pounced on him again.

"Bastard!" Zhu Chongba sensed the aura around him, and before he could vent his anger that Yuan Qingwei ran away from his nose again. He found that in addition to the little thief who stole the authority of his Nine Sky Golden Ribbon, there was also the aura of Xuanshan. After cursing in his heart, he turned around and returned to the Yinshi Dragon Court.

When He returned, he saw the dark dragon court shrouded by the bright lights, and countless ghosts and gods rose up, red and golden light flames intertwined and changed, and the divine powers formed each other, suppressing the struggle under the dragon court.

Zhu Chongba was anxious and hurriedly called the Jiuxiao Golden Scarf to motivate the power of the human city god, suppressing Xuanshan again. Xuanshan, which had lost the ten thousand-year-old warm jade to protect the second soul, was already a little unreasonable at this time. His whole body was filled with breath, looked at the seal gradually closed outside, and roared: "Zhu Chongba, you can't lock me up for long! You..."
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