The Nine Babies actually broke through the earth's crust, and in an instant, the magma surged, the primeval poisonous flames and all kinds of evil qi surged up, and the surrounding area suddenly became a sea of fire, in which the turbid qi rolled, if you accidentally inhale a trace, even if you are a void monk, it will also pollute the Yuan Shen, not only will you not be able to advance an inch for life, but as time is extended, your martial arts will gradually decline, and the end is extremely profitable. What's more, the gravel poisonous flame fuses the aura and the turbidity into one, and tiny aura explosions continue to occur between them, rumbling into a piece. In the meantime, there was no way to absorb the aura, and in a word, the blessed land was completely destroyed.

And after the Nine Babies were launched, regardless of the life or death of other monsters, he took advantage of the chaos to slip away, and after escaping for dozens of miles, he turned into a Taoist, looking back at the black smoke of the poisonous fire rising into the sky, and his face showed a smug look. His body gradually submerged into the sea, and the place over there was just a place he played at random, but it proved that it was feasible to use the power of all beings to achieve the golden body, so he changed the place, and he went directly south, going down for an unknown number of thousands of miles.

Mo Xian fell into a crisis in an instant, he didn't dare to absorb the aura around him at all, the aura of the instrument cultivation is very grand, but don't forget, this is not entirely his own credit, but the extraction of external spiritual power, people in it, just send out a little introduction, the external spiritual power responds, and there is more outside the spiritual power corresponding, therefore, the force is small and the effect is macro, under normal circumstances, swaying thousands of miles, forming a sequence, but at this moment, the aura is polluted, such as with Zhaojing, it is inevitable to be polluted.

Therefore, together with the turbidity qi, Zhaojing immediately contracted, Mo Xian took the initiative to shrink Zhaojing, if Mo Xian was a primordial monk, there may be no way to do this, so he had to rely on treasures or his own body protection divine light hard top, but Mo Xian is a carefree monk, and the Xiaoyao monk is close to the Tao, although he does not dare to absorb the polluted aura, it already contains both ends of life and death, however, Mo Xian has his own way, the elephant vacuum sea, from the space around him, from the quantum fluctuations, extracts a huge amount of vitality, and its number is extremely huge.

Even though Mo Xian's efficiency was not high, the extracted pure vitality instantly formed a ball of light, and a ball of light expanded rapidly in it, and the explosion sounded. The aura and turbidity gradually have the image of chaos, there are no living beings in it, within a radius of dozens of miles, a chaotic cloud, the monks of the Taoyuan Sect stopped one by one dozens of miles away, their retreat could not catch up with Mo Xian, so they escaped a catastrophe.

Looking at the chaos in front of him one by one, Wen Yijian's sword light flashed, and when he entered it, as soon as he made contact, countless catastrophes and dust erupted, forming a spectacular scene, rolling and crawling, he withdrew in embarrassment, although he was not injured, but he was gray-headed and gray-faced, and he screamed loudly in his mouth.

Yan Xiaohan's heart sank, Mo Xian was in it, Wen Yijian shouted loudly, although Mo Xian's skill was above Wen Yijian, I am afraid he would not be able to bear it.

In the midst of anxiety, a ball of light suddenly erupted from it, and Mo Xian shook the truth from it, and out of it, within a radius of miles, a white light shone brightly, like a big sun.

As soon as the fire came out, Mo Xian breathed a sigh of relief, the big sun around him suddenly extinguished, the Zhaojing appeared again, a yin and a yang two-color spiral entanglement, countless lives were born from it, this time there was no strange beast, but the scene was extremely spectacular, like a miracle, plants and animals came out one after another, drooping downward, the brilliance reached a range of more than 100 miles, suppressed from the air down, the periphery of the brilliance entered the confusion, and immediately appeared a strange scene, like a turbid mud, began to precipitate, yin and yang two qi like an introduction, a turbid scene began to separate, the clear air rose, the turbidity fell, As the double spiral brilliance penetrated deep into every grain of dust, the fire receded, and an island was formed for dozens of miles above the sea, and the central volcano gradually stopped erupting, and a piece of land began to form, while Mo Xian's Zhaojing was consumed and integrated into the island.

Everyone stared blankly at the scene in front of them, this is the real great supernatural power, Pingkong created a continent on the sea, right in front of everyone's eyes, they didn't know, Mo Xian did this, it was really thrilling and urgent, because the heavy turbidity gas polluted the aura, Mo Xian had to consume his own Zhaojing, and several times he was almost polluted by the heavy turbidity gas going upstream. Fortunately, he is not only a leisurely cultivator, but also a deity, at a critical juncture, combined with the Yin and Yang Avenue into the Zhaojing, Yin and Yang give birth to all things, repeat the way of opening the sky, and only then will the crisis be over. However, part of his Zhaojing fell into this island, and it is difficult to restore the grandeur of the previous movement of tens of thousands of miles without more than ten years of hard work.

But it's not for nothing, he found that he actually had a connection with this island, he instantly understood, he did this, is to take those ancient poisonous flames and turbid gas, as well as magma and other things, as his own refining magic weapon, this island for him, equivalent to his own refining of a super large magic weapon, although the blessed land is destroyed, but thousands of miles of four directions of dragon veins gathered, here will be more and evil qi generation, as well as spiritual vein generation, it is undoubtedly a treasure land, but mixed together.

But if it is naturally formed, it is not easy to deal with, but now it is like a large magic weapon, for Mo Xian, it is much more convenient to deal with, it is a good place, Mo Xian has determined that this place belongs to the Yuxian Sect.

Wen Yijian and many other monks fell on the island, and Wen Yijian sighed: "It's a pity, it's a good place, the aura and turbidity are mixed, if only they could be separated!" ”

He shook his head and sighed, Mo Xian smiled: "That's fine, this island is a good place for all kinds of creatures, I just have no place to land in the South China Sea, so I just occupy this island, or be a neighbor with you, but the island is barren and has to be redeveloped." ”

"It's great that Daoists can come here, but Daoists can occupy a better island." Wen Yijian said.

"There is a volcano on this island, and after it is opened, it can obtain earth fire, and it has heavy turbidity qi and light spiritual qi, which is a good place to refine magic weapons." Mo Xian said.

"I see, in that case, this place is the best place to be, and you name the island because of you." Wen Yijian said with a smile.

"Light spirit and heavy turbidity are mixed together, mixed into one, simply call this island an island of mixed one." Mo Xian thought for a while and said.

"Mixed Island, this name is good, it has a Taoist style." Wen Yijian laughed, everyone congratulated Mo Xian on getting an island, they didn't think much about it, and in the South China Sea, there are many krakens, and they are also happy to see it.

In the Mengsi Mountain of Yuxian Sect, Mo Xian's deity and Lu Ru were under a pine tree, a game of chess in front of them, Mo Xian stopped, looked south, Lu Ru asked: "What happened?" ”