Airplanes!

A piece of Hongmeng qi overflowed in all directions, stirring the void and turning into chaos, and the scene was calm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The monks of the An family were secretly surprised, and hurriedly pinched the magic trick, pulled a bundle of divine ropes, and put it on the mouth of the Qiankun bag.

The rope is forged from seventy-seven and forty-nine different soft silks, and has been roasted by the earth fire for decades, and it is extremely tenacious, rigid and soft, and ordinary monks cannot break free.

Inside the Qiankun bag, Xiao Yihan was bleeding all over, and the low roar continued, and the two giant hands with the size of the grinding disc released a rolling golden glow, covering a radius of dozens of miles.

That glimmer of light was slowly disappearing, and the fire became hazy again.

Boom!

A swarthy stick poked out of a hole in the Qiankun bag, and continued to extend, making a sound like a shocking wave, adding a few more cracks on the bag.

Seeing this, An Zhaoqi unhurriedly sacrificed a formation plate, turned it into the size of a palm, and filled the gap on the bag.

The bag, like a tattered garment, was full of puddings, looking tattered, and sometimes there would be a blazing fire spewing out.

"Hmph, no matter how you toss, can you still turn out the palm of my hand?" An Zhaoqi stroked her beard and chuckled proudly.

"Everyone, accelerate refining, I don't believe it, not even the slightest bit of news can be pried out of his mouth!"

Rumble!

The fire was blazing, and it was blazing.

Xiao Yihan in the Qiankun bag, his clothes were completely ruined, his naked bronze body was flickering with layers of firelight around him, and he made a crackling sound, like a firecracker.

The temperature was getting higher and higher, and Xiao Yihan's hair was burnt, clinging to his scalp, cheeks, and neck.

For six days in a row, An Zhaoqi and other characters used it to the fullest, and various refining arrays were sacrificed, and the burned Qiankun bag was like a seven-colored sun.

Airplanes~~~

A Yin Yang Xuanhuang Qi slashed, shaking a hole in the Qiankun bag, smashing backward, Xiao Yihan opened his mouth and sprayed, a large mass of essence blood rolled and burned, turning into an inch-sized blood dragon, and the life qi was incomparably majestic.

The five elements smashed in, like Taiyue pressing down, heavy and terrible, containing the essence of the five elements.

Rao is body that drank a whole jar of Qingpeng blood and was transformed by holy medicine, and it couldn't withstand the bombardment of various large arrays in turn, and Xiao Yihan's specific spirit seemed to be a little overwhelmed and precarious.

"Self-cultivation, that is, cultivating the body and mind, the heart is as strong as iron, the body is like King Kong, a small fire, can Yanran destroy my golden body?" Xiao Yi laughed coldly, and then closed his eyes and said nothing.

Outside, a flying boat moved slowly, aimlessly wandering in the void.

On that flying boat, An Zhaoqi and the other two cave monks sent by the An family sat cross-legged, covering their bodies with various body protection magic weapons, and they were an inch away from the Qiankun bag.

They couldn't forget that with the sword pill from before, they had killed the four Cave Void Cultivators in an instant.

An Zhaoqi and the others didn't know that Xiao Yihan still had a life-saving hole card that had not been displayed.

"That sword pill, at the very least, is also a powerful person, and it has the strength to condense it...... Mortals, returning from ten years abroad, are indeed mysterious and terrifying. An Zhaoqi had lingering memories in his heart, if he hadn't dodged in time before, I am afraid that he would have become a lonely ghost with those four cave void monks.

No major force is by no means monolithic, there will be many different differences within it, there are many factions, although there is a common respect for one holy lord, but sometimes, the tentacles of the holy lord cannot command the people of all factions.

It's like the supreme ruler of a certain faction, it is very likely that it is a figure from the Holy Lord's grandfather's generation, or a certain Supreme Elder, or the Supreme is secretly supporting and supporting the people of that faction to ascend the throne of the Holy Lord.

On the bright side, looking at the huge Eastern Wilderness, no one can match the battle power of the Holy Lord.

However, a great holy land, accumulating hundreds of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years of heritage, is undoubtedly very terrifying, after the abdication of many old holy masters, life and death are unknown, outsiders, do not know at all, once in charge of the world's heroes, its realm breakthrough?

The power of the faction where An Zhaoqi is located may be that he can't get used to Xiao Yihan's existence, or he has been instructed by a certain holy land, no matter what, their killing intent towards Xiao Yihan is enough to reach a level of impatience, and they are behind one after another, in such a formation, the strong people of the Great Perfection of the Cave Void are coming, and they are also dead and alive.

"That cheap blood should be a puddle of blood now, right?" A monk who settled down, his face was light and light, and there was a hint of casualness.

"Although the Qiankun bag is not as good as the ancient genuine product, after such a long time of refining, even if it is an iron body, it will definitely not be able to be refined." Another humane.

An Zhaoqi stroked his beard and thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "For the sake of safety...... Let's wait. ”

Day and night, the three of them kept accelerating the refining every second, the two qi of yin and yang, the Xuanhuang chaotic qi, the essence of the five elements, etc., all of them were used.

The messy aura filled the Qiankun bag, fire, thunder, wind, and storm......

A pale humanoid skeleton sits in the void of the cave world inside the Qiankun bag.

The humanoid skeleton, the bones were as white and translucent as jade, like mutton fat, and the tentacles were lubricated, like a work of art.

At the eye sockets of the humanoid skeleton, two clusters of flames danced, and most of Zhihai was burned off, and a few pills of dregs continued to overflow from the neck.

"Standing after breaking, standing after breaking, where does it come from if it is not broken?" The humanoid skeleton, with two clusters of flames in its eye sockets, flashed a trace of humanized emotional fluctuations.

The physical body is damaged to the extent that Xiao Yihan is immortal, and he is also crippled, after all, his mana has not yet reached the fire, unlike the great monk, there is still a primordial god, and the body can be reorganized.

The body is gone, and if the primordial god survives, it is necessary to find a new body and be reborn.

Before parting, Qi Dao didn't give him too many life-saving hole cards, only the pill, and the rest were immortal stones and pills.

With the support of the infinite pill and elixir, Xiao Yihan meditated and moved, sat on his knees, his body was long and ruined, ruined and long, like the alternation of the four seasons, the dead wood withered again in spring, in life and death, epiphany was transcendent.

"I was born with mortal blood, lowly blood, filthy and messy, fortunately favored by the holy medicine, and changed my life against the sky, but how difficult is this road against the sky? Since the beginning of self-rebirth, creation continues, fighting with the sky, fighting with luck, and the atmosphere is added to the body, nine deaths and one life, and there is no danger of death...... However, there is no end in sight to this road, such as a flood, a broken river embankment, a broken bridge, that is, the road has been broken, then it will be continued by me Xiao! Xiao Yihan opened his mouth and muttered softly, his body was covered with secret power, covering the whole body, and a flawless body was generated.

Bronzed skin, shimmering white like mutton fat, black hair like a waterfall. There was no wind automatically, and the naked man opened his eyes and shot out two awe-inspiring eyes, which made the world at the entrance of the cave tremble!

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Outside the Qiankun bag, An Zhaoqi and the others stared at the half-human-high gray bag, and on the bag, all the sores seemed to be patched.

"It's the twenty-sixth, and it should be time." An Zhaoqi said to himself, for such a long time, the powerhouses of the Cave Void Great Perfection level will also be refined, and there will not even be a single bone slag left.

"Open the bag and take the divine soldier!" Rao is like this, with An Zhaoqi's cautious character, he also arranged layers of prohibitions and large arrays outside the Qiankun bag.

The two cave void monks each pulled a bundle of divine ropes and slowly loosened it, and An Zhaoqi leaned his head close to the mouth of the bag and looked inside the bag.

Suddenly, a sound like a dragon's groan poured out of the bag, An Zhaoqi's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly urged a body protection magic weapon to block in front of his eyebrows.

Boom!

This stick, like a stormy wave, emitted a terrifying wave sound, and suddenly shattered the body protection magic weapon, smashed An Zhaoqi's eyebrows and heart, and the sea of divine consciousness shook.

"Ah......" An Zhaoqi hugged her head, her expression was hideous, full of pain.

He fell to the ground and shouted, "Quickly tighten the rope......"

Thundered!

A dark cloud, wrapped in thunder and lightning, gushed out from the mouth of the bag.

It was two huge slaps, covering a radius of dozens of miles, like a big mountain, each with its own faction, and the two cave void monks suddenly coughed up blood and retreated.

An Zhaoqi's lips twitched, and the rope that tied the gods was pulled by him, and the mouth of the bag slowly closed again.

"Humph!" A heavy cold snort came out, and a big dark cloud hand stirred the cave world, and the rope that shook the god kept shaking, and with a brute force, it shattered half of An Zhaoqi's arm.

"What!" An Zhaoqi was shocked, what a terrifying divine power this is? With just one force, he shattered half of his arm!!

"Get up, Shiling Yan is overturned!" An Zhaoqi roared, with a big hand, and when the sleeve robe trembled, a array flew in, turning into ten mausoleums, suppressed in the ten directions of heaven and earth.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom......

The hot essence fire poured out, like a galaxy hanging down, pouring into the Qiankun bag.

After more than 20 days in a row, the refining of the five elements essence, yin and yang, and Xuanhuang chaos, Xiao Yihan has long been accustomed to ordinary flames.

The big black cloud hand continued to tremble, accompanied by the thunder of the dragon and snake, and let out a shocking roar, and the three people who were shocked were tumbling with blood, coughing up blood one after another.

"This ......" The three of them were speechless, they remembered that more than twenty days ago, that cheap blood did not have such a divine bravery, trapped in the Qiankun bag, and let them ravage. But now, in less than a month's effort, the mana of the people inside has reached such a terrifying level!

"Are we refining a true dragon? Touching its scales, he opened his eyes in anger and ......," muttered a cave void monk.

Inside the Qiankun bag, Xiao Yihan stood naked, his eyes flashed with coldness, sharp as a sword, he held a mixed iron rod in one hand, his back was behind him, and the other hand reached out, covering one-third of the cave world, just like a peerless magic power of Buddhism: a world in the palm of his hand!

Ten mausoleums pressed, wrapped in the power of the vast heaven and earth, the dao patterns were densely covered, and Xiao Yihan was out of breath, and the bones in his body made a creaking and crunching sound.

Great Yin Swallowing Moon Array, Panlong Four Seas Array, Four Rings Silver Bottle Array...... All kinds of terrifying arrays that have made a name out of fame, some Xiao Yihan can call them names, and some of them may not even be able to call out the great powers that are knowledgeable and experienced.

In ancient times, all the heroes competed for hegemony, and they were as powerful as lackeys, holy scriptures, formations, medicinal recipes, etc., and they did not know how many.

For example, the Zhuxian Sword Formation is a prestigious peerless killing array, because many heavenly immortals died in this array, so it is respected by later generations as the first fierce array in ancient times!

The formation pattern flew sideways, the mist was boiling, and the two dark cloud hands were slowly dispersed, and it took more than half an hour for the mouth of the Qiankun bag to close again.

Call~~~

The next moment, An Zhaoqi was like a dead dog, tired and paralyzed on the ground, panting heavily, his whole body was weak and weak, and he was almost exhausted.

"Is refining that mortal dragon to fulfill my revitalization plan, or is the purpose of my settlement to specifically improve his strength?" An Zhaoqi frowned, pondered, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he didn't know what it was like to smile......