At this time, Mo Huan also quickly moved towards Yun Yan'er.

Seeing this situation, Xingyue was shocked, and he was about to get up with a slight movement of his palm.

At this moment, a covering spiritual power blocked Zixuan Zhenjun and Mo Huan outside.

The thunder in the air slashed straight at Yun Yan'er, but the place where Yun Yan'er was was full of light, and she couldn't see her figure at all.

"Bing'er!"

"Bing'er!"

Zixuan Zhenjun and Mo Huan shouted at the same time.

The thunder in the air rang out again.

The light in the place where Yun Yan'er was slightly reduced by a few points, just when everyone was surprised where this spiritual power came from.

I saw that in the sky above Yun Yan'er, a large disc stood above her head, and the disc rotated slowly.

"It's the Reverse Soul Ring!"

Mo Huanxin spoke out of joy.

At this time, the reverse spirit ring has also changed its form, and it is no longer a bracelet on the wrist, but now it has become this huge disc, guarding Yun Yan'er.

The thunder fell again, and the Reverse Spirit Ring made a sound, easily blocking the thunder's attack.

Seeing these people breathed a sigh of relief, the thunder of the Nine Paths was over in a blink of an eye, and just when everyone thought that Bing'er's catastrophe was too much to talk about, the thunderclouds in the air rang out again. The thunderclouds did not disperse, but gathered larger and larger, becoming more and more gloomy.

"Poison Venerable senior, what's going on? The Nine Thunders have passed, why...... Why haven't the thunderclouds dispersed yet?"

Mo Huan asked puzzled.

The Poison Venerable also shook his head, looking at the black cloud in the air, he thought about it.

"This reverse thing is formed, and the highest one is the nine thunders, looking at this situation, it seems that this holy medicine is more than nine thunders. ”

At this time, the head of Xingyue stood up and walked to the side of the Poison Venerable.

"I once read in an ancient book that there is a great power, when practicing a magic weapon, it attracted fifteen thunders, Poison Venerable, could it be that this holy medicine Tu Ding is also fifteen?"

At this point, another thunderbolt fell from the air, slashing on the Reverse Spirit Ring, but this time it was different from the previous times, when the tenth thunder fell, the humming sound of the Reverse Spirit Ring began to gradually become louder.

The Poison Venerable and the Star Leap Sect sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the thunderclouds above.

"In my sect, there are such artifacts in your sect, do you know?"

The head of Xingyue smiled awkwardly and shook his head: "What if you know?

The Poison Venerable glanced at him: "It is definitely not possible to seize the treasure, and besides, even if you take this anti-spirit ring, it will be useless." ”

The head of Xingyue glanced at the Poison Venerable meaningfully, and he thought secretly in his heart.

"Presumably, this Poison Venerable must have an extraordinary relationship with Bing'er, otherwise he even knows all about Bing'er's magic weapons. ”

Thinking of this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, he was no longer worried about whether the Poison Venerable, who had cultivated in front of him, would do anything to Fengyan Sect, and whether he would do anything on Bing'er's body.

Soon the fifteen thunderbolts had completely fallen, and everyone was smiling, waiting for the holy medicine Tu Ding in Yun Yan'er's body to appear.

But immediately, all Rao's faces began to be solemn again, and he saw another thunder in the air, which fell, and the thunder at this time was even more powerful than the previous thunder, and even the anti-spirit ring couldn't help but tremble a little.

"This ...... This...... What the hell is this...... How many thunderbolts are there?!"

The Poison Venerable shouted and paced back and forth on the ground.

The head of Xingyue and Zixuan Zhenjun also didn't understand, these nine thunders were already rare, and fifteen thunders could be regarded as a rare wonder in the world, but now what happened to this sixteenth thunder?

The people in the cold spring didn't know that this sight of mercy had shocked the entire immortal cultivation world.

The hundred schools of Xianmen all gathered in Fengyan Zongzheng

The frequency of this thunder landing is getting slower and slower, and time has passed in the blink of an eye.

Either the elders or the heads of the Fengyan Sect were all looking forward to the direction of the cold spring, but no one dared to move forward.

The Great Elder looked at the heads or elders of the Hundred Sects of the Immortal Sect, all of whom were gathered in the Fengyan Sect, and he began to feel a little uneasy in his heart, he didn't know if this was a blessing or a curse!

Another thunder fell from the sky, and all the people in the sect secretly counted them.

A man dressed in a dark robe muttered to the head of his house.

"Master, do you see it? This is the thirty-second thunder!"

The head nodded, his eyes dripping a few times, and then looked at the entourage on the side.

"Yes, to be able to see such a treasure in this lifetime, it is really not a trip to the world. ”

Who knew that the corner of the entourage's mouth smiled slightly.

"If the head of the sect thinks that this treasure is acceptable, then you might as well let the hundred schools of Xianmen take turns to take charge, what do you think?"

The head frowned, and looked sharply at the entourage.

"You ......"

The entourage smiled slightly: "The head of the sect might as well unite the hundred schools of the Xianmen and let the Fengyan Sect hand over this treasure, but he knows that the treasures above the nine thunders are all things that are received, and he Fengyan Sect has occupied the head of the Xianmen for a long time, and now the things that the old man has given to the Xianmen, how can they take it for themselves!"

The master's eyes began to roll again, and after a long time, he finally nodded.

I saw him walk to the other side, where there was another elder and the head of the house.

At this time, the cold spring does not emit the humming sound emitted by the reverse spirit ring all the time.

The Poison Venerable and the head of Xingyue looked at the Reverse Spirit Ring with a worried expression, only to see that the Reverse Spirit Ring had already highlighted the crack, and every time the thunder fell, the crack would increase by one point.

"Oh no! This anti-spirit ring can't hold up, how can this be good?"

Xingyue sighed: "If the Reverse Spirit Ring can't hold on, we will go up to the top, such a thunder falls on Bing'er, and she will be doomed, but even if we go up, we may not be able to save ......her." ”

As soon as these words came out, Venerable Poison also sighed: "Girl, girl, I promised the Holy Qilin to bring you back intact, hey! The old man's life is bitter! I owe the Holy Venerable a favor, and I owe the Holy Qilin's favor, and the person entrusted by the two of them is you, there is no way, the old man can only save him with his life." ”

After saying this, the Poison Venerable came to Bai Lingfeng's side with his eyes closed and breathing, he stretched out his palm and used the spiritual root pulled out of his body to cut a wound on his palm.

Blood spilled from the wound, and he made a few strokes on Bai Lingfeng's back, and the lines on his back gradually disappeared, and Bai Lingfeng slowly opened his eyes at this time.

"Son, I want to explain something to you. ”

Bai Lingfeng was a little unsteady by the surging spiritual power in his body, and the impact of the breath he stood up with difficulty, holding his chest and nodding to the Poison Venerable.

"Yes, seniors, please instruct, as long as I can do it, the juniors will never shirk!"

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