The gods and powerhouses had no choice, and it was not good to really turn their faces with the fairy dolls, so Danhua and the others chose to wait.

Anyway, there was only one hour, and the fairy doll used the mysterious shadow binding method, in front of so many strong people, Xu Yan couldn't escape at all.

Even if he escaped, he could only escape into the Nine Infant God Fire Ding, and then he was burned to ashes.

There is a shadow binding method outside the snail shell, and there is Hongzhi guarding the gate, surrounded by Danhua, Shentu Liancheng, Xiao Qianfu, Hua Chang, Bao Xiaolou, Xiao Jiuquan and his wife, Tu Qingzhu, Xuanyuan Ping, and a group of Yuanying masters who are eyeing each other.

Since the appearance of Hongzhi and Xiao Qianfu, the Yuan Ying of the Earth Sword Sect has seen that the relationship between the little uncle and the great elder is not a master and apprentice at all, but an enemy, so Xu Yan has become the enemy of the Earth Sword Sect, and Jia Panqi and others, who used to regard him as the little uncle, have all become the enemies of the little uncle.

Except for Zhen Wuming, Xu Yan is basically an enemy.

With the immortal doll blocking it, the rest of the avatars couldn't move in an hour, and the remaining Yuanying monks didn't dare to disobey the fairy dolls, so they had to wait in place.

"Dead end, this is, how do you escape, I can't help it......" Zhen Wuming thought to himself, and the joy of recovering from his hidden illness was gradually erased by the situation of his friend's checkmate death.

The question that Zhen Wuming is worried about is whether Xu Yan can escape.

And the problem in front of Xu Yan is how to communicate with the innate spirit treasure.

After entering the Qianji Mansion, Xu Yan directly took out the porcelain bottle, he could sense the fluctuation of spiritual power at the mouth of the bottle, and even heard a kind of sound that seemed to be absent, but he couldn't really control the porcelain bottle.

With Qianji Mansion and snail shells in the way, Xu Yan can use spiritual power, let him urge spiritual power to wrap the porcelain bottle, and the small porcelain bottle hanging in front of him will not move at all.

The only chance of life is in front of him, how can he give up easily, Xu Yan's face sank and he let out a low voice.

"Little wood!"

With Xu Yan's call, the dead branches on the porcelain vase turned into an emerald green brilliance, and after a flash, the wooden girl appeared in front of Xu Yan.

"Help me move this spiritual treasure. Xu Yan had no choice but to pin his hopes on Xiao Mu.

The wooden girl nodded, grabbed the porcelain bottle and shook it, even her body was suspended, but she couldn't shake the porcelain bottle.

Looking at the clumsy appearance of the wooden girl, Xu Yan sighed, it seems that the little wood can't move the porcelain bottle, because the little wood is not one with the porcelain bottle after all.

The small log is just a dead branch, but the porcelain vase is her habitat.

"Forget it, we can't urge this Heavenly Spirit Treasure, our efforts are in vain. Xu Yan stopped the wooden girl and sighed softly.

"Mu Lao...... Dead, bottle...... Motionless. Xiao Mu saw Xu Yan's lonely expression, tilted his head, and said a word of comfort with great difficulty.

"Yes, Mu Lao is gone...... Xu Yan knew who Mu Lao was in Xiao Mutou's mouth, it was the old man's illusion that appeared when he left the Bottle Realm.

Thinking of the dazed and surprised when he left the porcelain vase, Xu Yan smiled bitterly, and gradually, the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to solidify.

"Mu Lao, has something to do with the porcelain vase?" Xu Yan looked at Xiao Mu in surprise, and in Xiao Mu's tone, it seemed that Mu Lao was dead and the porcelain vase could not be used.

Xiao Mu didn't speak, but nodded seriously.

"Isn't Mu Lao the Spirit of the Divine Tree? Isn't Mu Lao your predecessor? Why is he related to the porcelain vase?"

This time Xu Yan was even more surprised, he clearly heard an old laugh under the Heavenly Divine Tree at the end of the Qingzhou Boundary, and when he appeared in the True Martial Arts Realm, he was also the first to see Mu Lao, I thought that Mu Lao was the spirit of the Divine Tree and the elder of Xiao Mu, but I didn't expect Xu Yan's guess to be wrong from beginning to end.

"Mu Lao, machine spirit. ”

Little Wood blinked, trying to make different sounds, like babbling babbling babies.

Xiao Mu spoke very hard, Xu Yan had known this for a long time, but today he was shocked.

It turned out that Mu Lao was the instrument spirit of the innate spirit treasure, not the spirit of the divine tree, so in this way, Xiao Mu was an independent existence, and she was the spirit of the divine tree in the Qingzhou realm.

"It turns out that Mu Lao is a machine spirit, and the machine spirit is dead, and it is difficult to urge this innate spirit treasure anymore, unless it turns into a god, or even the realm of tribulation......"

Xu Yan, who smiled bitterly, is now at the end of the road, after an hour of time, he will return to the dead again, and if he can't urge the innate spirit treasure, he won't have the slightest chance of escaping.

"Bad luck......"

The murmur of mourning, there was a strange echo, and Xu Yan's lonely gaze suddenly shone with a cold glow, because the echo was not his own, but the whispering of others in unison with him!

"Who!"

In the cold drink, Xu Yan spread his spiritual sense violently, and he was able to sneak into the Thousand Machines Mansion silently, and such a strong person was by no means idle.

I thought that the fairy doll would go back on its word, but after Xu Yan sensed it for a while, he didn't notice that there were outsiders in the Qianji Mansion.

"Familiar, who is it?"

Just as Xu Yan was wondering whose voice it was, a faint and strange aura suddenly rose from the porcelain vase, like a faint vitality, with this strange breath, there were faint roars, which sounded like screams one after another, and finally a hysterical scolding.

"Thief God, if you don't give me a way to live, I'll smash your dog who stands in the way!!!

Airplanes!!!

A dazzling light curtain rushed out of the porcelain vase, if it weren't for the Thousand Machine Mansion, this light curtain would have to go straight to the sky.

The light curtain is dazzling, and the black and white gas gushes out from the porcelain vase, resembling a waterfall, spilling down.

was so strange that even Xu Yan was stunned.

Xu Yan, who woke up in an instant, immediately mobilized his spiritual power, and the dragon was in his hand, as if he was facing a great enemy.

The porcelain vase had never been so unusual, and Xu Yan couldn't tell whether someone in the bottle was rushing out of the bottle, or if someone was communicating with the porcelain vase and wanted to take it away.

The vigilant Xu Yan always looked solemn, and when the light curtain subsided, the black and white qi dissipated, and there was actually an extra person under the porcelain bottle.

To be exact, this is a human-shaped thing, and the flesh and blood on the body have long been blurred, and the scars on the bones look shocking, as if this person has just crossed the knife mountain, and there is no good place on his body.

Not only is the injury amazing, but there is also a layer of strange green looming in its flesh and blood, and the green glow exudes the aura of the origin, which is the origin of wood poison!

This bloody creature has run out of life, wrapped in dead air, and only half of his breath is hanging, and he doesn't know what he is hating, his eyes are wide, and his eyes seem to be burning with anger.

"Outside the sky, this is outside the sky...... Hey, hey, hey, it's really useful to explode the blood all over my body, Lao Tzu finally flew out! What other bad luck, come together!!"

A terrifying flying person, not only his injuries are terrifying, but even his will is terrifying to an unbelievable level, and he can't imagine that this kind of dying person has such a fighting spirit, not angry with the world, not accepting bad luck, and even daring to insult the sky.

Although he was covered in bruises, white bones, and even no longer humanoid, Xu Yan still heard a familiar voice.

His eyes began to widen, Xu Yan was indeed shocked this time, he finally heard the other party's voice, and even recognized the guy flying out of the porcelain bottle, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Jiang Dachuan!!"