However, it was unbelievable that the power of this explosion was actually limited to a radius of a few zhang, and in an instant, a huge sphere with white light shining and spiritual power was violently formed, which made the power of the explosion in this sphere increase dramatically!

Several monks who were fighting on the side all dodged one after another, looking at the huge sphere in disbelief during the confrontation, Xie Nanping in the distance was even more chuckled in his heart, and a besieged Zixiao Sect monk kicked in the chest, and the whole person flew out upside down in an instant, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, but fortunately, several other besieging monks hurriedly stopped the Zixiao Sect monk and prevented Xie Nanping from being killed.

And the Great Perfection Cultivator of the Purple Xiao Sect who threw out the purple beads quietly looked at the huge white sphere in front of him, and a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, even if he noticed that countless magic weapon fragments were constantly collapsing out of this huge sphere, hitting the periphery of the sphere, he knew that Qiao Yun would definitely die.

Because of the horror of this purple bead, he himself knew best, because there was a ban after the bead exploded, so the explosion was limited to a few zhang of land, and the power of this explosion was enough to be a blow from a mid-stage Jindan monk, and it lasted for an extremely long time, in his opinion, even if Qiao Yun was not wiped out in an instant, he would definitely not be able to last three breaths.

Sure enough, there were fewer and fewer magic weapon fragments that collapsed out of the huge white sphere, and after nine breaths, there were no more magic weapon fragments that collapsed, and there was no movement in it except for the spiritual power that was still tyrannical.

But even so, this Zixiao Sect's late-stage Great Perfection cultivator was secretly shocked by Qiao Yun's number of defensive magic weapons, but seeing that there were no more magic weapon fragments collapsing, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but become a little stronger.

After another dozen breaths, seeing that the dazzling light in the huge white sphere gradually dimmed, and the violent spiritual power was also slightly eased, a small black shadow appeared from the sphere, and then the black shadow became larger and larger, and the next moment turned into a bloody monk and rushed out of the white light.

The smile on the face of the Purple Sky Sect's late-stage Great Perfection monk froze instantly, and before he could react, the bloody monk had already taken out a white spear and stabbed it into his chest!

Impossible! Absolutely impossible! This Great Perfection cultivator in the late stage of the foundation building of the Zixiao Sect couldn't believe that Qiao Yun could actually survive under his purple beads. Because this purple bead was obtained by him from a relic by accident, he found a total of five, one was used by him for testing, and the next three were used by him to save his life, and every time he tried and failed, even once he killed a Jindan early stage monk who chased him in an instant, and Qiao Yun was the only monk who could get out of the explosion of this purple bead safely!

However, in this disbelief, his eyes gradually hollowed out, and his body broke away from the white spear stuck in his chest at the same time, and fell heavily to the ground.

Qiao Yun, who was covered in blood, glanced at the Zixiao Sect monk lightly, then quickly put away the storage bag on his waist, turned around and joined the other monks in the fight.

In fact, although others felt that the purple bead outside seemed to be not simple, they did not have a deep understanding, only Qiao Yun, who was in the huge white sphere, really knew its horror, even the talisman that Yi Shu had used before could not be compared to it.

If it weren't for the fact that Qiao Yun had a large number of defensive magic weapons from Liang Xiuyuan, and there were also a lot of defensive magic weapons in the storage bags of the Thousand Shaya and Zixiao Sect cultivators he had killed before, even Qiao Yunni's body cultivation in the late stage of the body realm would have been difficult to survive in this huge white sphere.

Previously, at the moment when the purple beads exploded, Qiao Yun quickly put away the Suhe spear, and frantically threw out defensive magic weapons, and these magic weapons often collapsed in an instant as soon as they were sacrificed, although they helped Qiao Yun resist part of the might, but Qiao Yun was still seriously injured by the violent spiritual power in an instant.

And Qiao Yun didn't have time to think about it at all, so he could only frantically use the ancient technique to repair his injuries, and at the same time frantically throw out defensive magic weapons to reduce the damage of the violent spiritual power to himself.

When the three breaths passed, a large number of defensive magic weapons on Qiao Yun's body had been abolished, and Qiao Yun was not wiped out, not only that, but Qiao Yun also gradually felt that his own body cultivation was constantly seriously injured and recovered, and it actually rose straight up, constantly approaching the realm of the late stage of the Great Perfection of the Mud Body Realm, which made Qiao Yun's heart couldn't help but be full of surprises.

After nine breaths, all of Qiao Yun's defensive magic weapons had been exhausted, and Qiao Yun's body refining cultivation had also reached the realm of the late stage of the Great Perfection of the Mud Body Realm, and Qiao Yun did not rush out after knowing that he could help him refine his body here, but was seriously injured again and again, gritting his teeth and constantly running the ancient trick frantically to repair his injuries.

Twenty breaths later, the bones in Qiao Yun's body made a light sound, the flesh and blood were instantly reforged, all the skin was intact, and the momentum on his body soared wildly, but it was hidden in this violent spiritual power, which was unknown to outsiders. And Qiao Yun's eyes were clear, and he knew that he had broken through to the late stage of the Mud Body Realm in just twenty breaths of time, and advanced to the early stage of the Mortal Realm Triple Wood Embryo Realm.

In order not to arouse the suspicion of others, Qiao Yun used a few more breaths to let the still violent spiritual power impact himself into a blur, until the violent spiritual power in the sphere disappeared slightly, and then rushed out and killed the monk of the Zixiao Sect.

At this moment, Qiao Yunwu came to the side of several mid-stage foundation building monks who were besieging a Zixiao Sect monk, and with Qiao Yun's joining, these mid-stage foundation building monks who had already shown signs of defeat were all in high spirits and immediately accelerated their offensive.

This Zixiao Sect monk saw Qiao Yun rushing towards him covered in blood, his eyes showed a trace of fear, and after repelling several besieging mid-foundation building monks with a sword, he quickly took out the teleportation jade slip, and wanted to leave, but before he could activate the jade slip, the spear in Qiao Yun's hand had already attacked.

The next moment, a burst of white light flickered, wrapping the body of the Zixiao Sect monk and his storage bag and leaving in an instant.

Looking at the dissipating white light, Qiao Yun frowned slightly, the corpse of a Zixiao Sect monk was teleported out, I was afraid that the entire mountain peak outside would explode, but Qiao Yun didn't have time to think about it at the moment, so he clenched the Suhe spear in his hand again, and rushed towards the other besieging mid-foundation building monks.

Seeing that the two Zixiao Sect monks had fallen one after another, the remaining ten Zixiao Sect late-stage Great Perfection monks all knew that the general trend had gone, and several of them had already taken out the teleportation jade slip and held it in their hands, ready to leave at any time.

And at this moment, a shocking aura suddenly erupted from not far away, causing everyone to look sideways in the fight, only to see that the Zixiao Sect monk who was first injured by Qiao Yun with the Mo Evil Seal was standing there with long hair at this moment, the momentum on the whole person continued to rise, and his eyes were staring at Qiao Yun whose flesh and blood were blurred, and his heart was full of murderous intent.

The monks who saw this scene were all in their hearts, because this power was not at all something that the monks of the foundation building period could exude, and some monks who had paid attention to this person before knew that he had taken no less than a few Yuan Fruits in a short period of time, and it was obvious that these Yuan Fruits had already taken effect, and they had begun to continuously transform into Jindan Monks.

Ordinary monks don't have years or even decades of accumulation, they don't dare to try to knot pills easily, even if they do, they will choose some empty and uninhabited places, and do a lot of protective measures, and the Zixiao Sect monks led by this actually started the transformation of true yuan in a short period of time after only taking a few pieces of Transformation Yuan Fruit, which shows that his cultivation has already been very solid, and his hatred for Qiao Yun also makes him not care about the land of knot pills at all.

As this person's cultivation continued to climb, the sky gradually darkened, and large areas of dark clouds continued to condense above the large array, everyone knew that this was a sign that the thunder tribulation was coming, and a monk could only truly become a Jindan monk if he survived the Jindan Thunder Tribulation.

"There is a vision!" said a monk hundreds of miles away, pointing to the sky.

"It's ...... Is there anyone here to tie the knot...... "The other was full of shock.

At the same time, the monks of all over the territory of the Illusory Flame noticed the vision in the sky, and their hearts were shaken, and they didn't know that it was the monk of the sect who actually formed a pill in the secret realm.

And within the big array, the Zixiao Sect monk who was the leader felt that the trace of true qi in his body was constantly changing, and the killing intent in his eyes was also getting stronger and stronger, if it weren't for Qiao Yun's shot, the Spirit Grass Zixiao Sect in this natural formation would definitely be able to harvest more than sixty percent, and now not only the Spirit Grass was far from being collected, but also several of his peers had fallen, and these accounts were undoubtedly counted on Qiao Yun's head.

Qiao Yun naturally saw that the Zixiao Sect monk led by him was forming a pill, and at the same time, he also saw the killing intent in his eyes, where could he wait for his knot pill at this moment, and when the Suhe spear in his hand shook, he rushed forward in an instant.

The Zixiao Sect monk who was the leader saw Qiao Yun rushing towards him, and sneered, and the disc-shaped magic weapon came out in response, and the dozens of bone spurs adsorbed on it shot out in an instant under the shock of the Zixiao Sect monk, attacking Qiao Yun.

In the face of these cold bone spurs, the body of the Suhe spear in Qiao Yun's hand quickly turned, forming an impermeable circular barrier under the rotation of his hands, and knocking off dozens of bone spurs.

And in the next moment, the Zixiao Sect cultivator who was the leader had already sacrificed a wide purple-backed golden knife, rolled with an incomparable murderous aura, and slashed towards Qiao Yun with dozens of bone spurs that shot out.

Under Qiao Yun's feet, Ling Feng stepped in several directions, and after avoiding this blow, the Suhe spear was once again handed over to one hand, and he fought with the Zixiao Sect monk led by him.

It's just that with the continuous fighting, Qiao Yun felt more and more difficult, every time the Suhe spear collided with the opponent's purple-backed golden knife, Qiao Yun felt a burst of numbness in the tiger's mouth, and the true qi in his body was constantly and rapidly consumed as if it had been withdrawn, and it would not take a moment or three to consume it again.

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