As Qian Zhenyan's words fell, a phantom suddenly floated from the golden bead, and the phantom was a half-body old man, with white hair, white eyebrows and white beard hanging straight down to his waist, but his face was ruddy, as if he was a master.

But Qian Zhenyan could feel that this was just a divine sense, even if he was the ancestor of the Golden-winged Peng Clan, it was impossible for him to live for such a long time, so he was not afraid.

So she put away the eggs in her hand first, and then looked at the phantom without fear.

"Okay, junior, you are looking for death!" The old man was furious, and pushed with both hands without saying hello, and two huge palms rushed towards Qian Zhenyan, the mixed power should not be underestimated, even after the passage of time, it still made her change color slightly, and hurriedly turned out an earth attribute light mask to protect herself first, and then blasted out with both fists, and the five colors of gold, silver, green, black and red kept changing The Five Elements Divine Fist came out of the palm and collided with the two giant palms.

With a bang, Qian Zhenyan felt that the entire underground palace was shaking, the sky and the earth were full of golden light, and the gold that was bombarded by the collision of these two forces was flying all over the sky, which was very beautiful.

Seeing that she was fine after only a few steps back, the phantom was surprised and angry, could it be that he was really old? Can't even a human race's primordial infant monk be killed in an instant? He couldn't believe his eyes, and he screamed and slammed into his palms.

How did he know that Qian Zhenyan's protective shield was made of earth spirit beads, but the earth spirit beads had evolved into the power of the earth, and the power to resist the blow of a monk in the Void Underworld period was still enough, but it was probably a little difficult for a Mahayana period monk.

These two giant palms grew up in an instant, and they simply occupied the upper and lower spaces of the entire dungeon. It was as if two giant doors rushed towards Qian Zhenyan, and she was shocked that she had to sacrifice the Earth Spirit Bead to form an earth gate in front of her.

With a bang, two giant palms slammed into the dirt gate. The sky shook again, and the bits and pieces of gold splashed everywhere, falling to the ground with a crisp sound, like a nice melody.

But the two of them in the battle didn't have the leisure to listen to music, and when they saw that their two giant palms were smashed again, the old man trembled angrily, and actually pounced towards Qian Zhenyan.

Before Qian Zhenyan, who had just put Tu Ling'er away, could react, he felt a phantom rush into his sea of knowledge. This made her very frightened, after all, the primordial god is the most fragile place in the human body, if the primordial god is devoured. What is the use of a monk's physical strength, no matter how strong he is?

The panic made her immediately pull out Shui Ling'er and lay a protective ring around the Yuan Shen, while she quickly ran the Immeasurable Exercises, pulling out Huo Ling'er to fight against the old man's phantom in the sea of knowledge.

was pulled out to fight without greeting, and Huo Ling'er was furious. He roared and rushed towards the old man.

The old man was not afraid. The figure flickered, and the original body of the golden-winged Dapeng appeared and rushed towards the fire spirit who had turned into a fire qilin.

Huo Ling'er, who rarely encountered an opponent, was actually shocked, and the two giant beasts pounced on each other.

Huo Ling'er is the embodiment of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Bead, and the power is naturally infinite, even if the old man was the ancestor of the Golden-winged Peng Clan, but it is just a trace of divine consciousness remaining in the human world, no matter how powerful the divine consciousness of the true body is lost, it will also fall with the passage of time. Now it's just an empty period at best.

Huo Ling'er can even fight for a few rounds in the Mahayana period, not to mention that it is just a phantom of the empty netherworld. Within two strokes, the golden-winged Dapeng was trampled under the feet of the fire unicorn, and kept biting the feathers on its body, and the ancestor of the Peng clan who bit it screamed, such a violent unicorn is really terrifying!

It quickly shrank and fled, turning into a golden light.

Where did Huo Ling'er dare to let it go, and immediately turned into a flame to chase it, the golden light did not dare to rush out of the body, and actually rushed towards Qian Zhenyan's body, and the two tyrannical breaths rushed into Qian Zhenyan's body, so painful that she screamed and fell to the ground, and hurriedly ran the immeasurable exercises to condense the Yuan Force in the body to resist the invasion of those two breaths, but she was just a Yuan Infant Monk, how could she resist the ancestor of the Peng clan in the Empty Underworld Period?

The golden light quickly escaped in her flesh and marrow, Huo Ling'er chased after her in a hurry, and Qian Zhenyan died in pain, constantly rolling on the ground, the huge pain seemed to tear her flesh apart, making her burst into ashes inch by inch, but she couldn't drive away the Jinpeng Ancestor, she could only barely run the immeasurable exercises to relieve the pain of her body and mind, although the effect was minimal.

Suddenly, the golden light actually rushed towards her Yuan Ying, who was kneeling cross-legged, was rushed into the golden light and seemed to be hit by a strong impact and almost fell, and at this time, the changes around the Yuan Ying suddenly changed from the first four colors to five colors, gold, silver, green, black and red intertwined and changed to dazzle people who looked, and they could hardly tell which color it was.

The fire spirit bead turned into its original form and was suspended on the edge of the dantian watching the Yuan Infant change color, and it couldn't figure out what the situation was, and it naturally didn't dare to rush into the Yuan Baby, in case it was refined by the Yuan Baby, it would be over.

Qian Zhenyan felt less painful, and hurriedly sat down on her knees, and the countless remnants left by the continuous impact of Jinpeng Ancestor and Huo Ling'er before running the immeasurable exercise pranayama, the meridians and bone marrow were recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, but the color of the Yuan Infant was changing faster and faster, and a tyrannical aura kept colliding inside, making her feel sore and swollen, which was really uncomfortable.

Although this feeling is not painful, but it is also unbearable, she has time to look at it after the injuries inside and outside the body are repaired, the yuan baby is still changing color at this time, and the tyrannical golden light is still trapped in the body of the yuan baby and cannot come out, so angry that the guy screams, but there is no way, it is it itself rushed into the yuan baby, and there are only two of them, either it occupies the yuan baby of Qianzhen Yan as its own, or it is devoured by the yuan baby of the human family and turned into the power of the human family.

This result was too unacceptable to the ancestor of the Peng clan, when it rushed into the Yuan Infant at that time, it had the intention of devouring other people's Yuan Infants, and the so-called Snatching Mansion was like this, but he didn't expect that the Yuan Infant of a Yuan Infant Monk was so powerful, and he almost refined it, this is too unbelievable!

Not to mention that the ancestor of the Peng clan felt incredible, even Qian Zhenyan didn't understand what was happening, the situation was too fast, the lock of divine consciousness of the ancestor of Jinpeng directly rushed into Yuan Ying's body, and there was no time to stop it, and she didn't have time to react, she sat there a little stupidly, staring at Huo Ling'er with big eyes, not knowing what would evolve in the end.

Strictly speaking, the monk's Yuan Infant is controlled by the Yuan Shen, but Qian Zhenyan's Yuan Ying is different from outsiders, it seems to be changing, and there is a tendency outside of Qian Zhenyan's control, which makes her a little panicked, after all, the Yuan Ying distraction is something that can only occur after reaching the distraction period, and eighty percent of the monks may not be able to divide the two Yuan Babies to cultivate even if they cultivate to the distraction period. It's time to enter the realm of the merger period.

But she's only in the Yuan Infant Stage now, and she's still five levels away from the Distraction Period, what's going on?

At this moment, she heard a terrible scream, it was the voice of the old man, and then the Yuan Ying no longer changed five colors, but suddenly turned into the whitest and purest color between heaven and earth, just like the clouds in the sky, white and flawless and ethereal like clouds.

At this time, a residual tyrannical aura rushed out from the Yuan Infant, and it was actually dispersed into tens of millions of points of light to invade Qian Zhenyan's limbs, and when she ran the immeasurable exercises to expel them, those points of light could not be traced, and she didn't know where they were hidden, which made her very annoyed, and the Peng Clan Ancestor clearly turned it into pieces so that she could not find out, and these tyrannical breaths came from the anger in the Peng Clan's Ancestor's divine consciousness, and once it was condensed again, there would be endless troubles.

"Huo Ling'er, do you have a way to find it out and expel it?" Qian Zhenyan had to ask Huo Lingzhu for help, and Huo Lingzhu roared, "Don't call me Huo Ling'er!" I can't find them, it's too cunning. ”

Qian Zhenyan was helpless, so she had to put this matter aside for the time being and carefully observe Yuan Ying.

Yuan Ying only has one form at the moment, like an ethereal shadow, looming, as if it can disappear at any time, which makes her very insecure.

But she knew that this matter was in a hurry, and maybe she could take back the control of Yuan Ying as her cultivation improved, so she had to withdraw from her divine consciousness and stare at the golden beads that were still suspended in front of her.

The bead without the imprint of divine consciousness is obviously a golden spirit bead, Qian Zhenyan deduced that it is the inner pill cultivated by the ancestor of the Peng clan for ten thousand years, if it were not for the ten thousand years of cultivation of the golden-winged Peng clan into an inner pill, there would not be such a pure gold element, but I wonder if it will have spiritual sense?

Quietly released a wisp of divine sense to probe the past, there was nothing in the golden spirit bead, vast and boundless, boundless, which made her overjoyed.

After taking the golden spirit bead into her body, Qian Zhenyan didn't dare to stay here for a long time, so she hurriedly packed up and walked to the depths of the underground palace.

When she explored before, she had already found a way out of the underground palace, and at this moment, she didn't dare to use this opportunity to refine the golden spirit bead for the people of the demon clan, she could almost foresee that once she refined the golden spirit bead into her own, she would definitely be able to generate the golden spirit bead, and the world in her body would also have the purest gold element in heaven and earth, so that she could evolve, although she didn't dare to guarantee what the result of evolution would be, but at least her Five Elements Divine Fist would be more powerful, and this result was obvious!

She was a little excited in her heart, and quickly flew out of the dungeon, and as soon as she got out of the dungeon, she felt that the temperature outside was very hot, so she had to pull out Shui Ling'er and spread a protective film on the outside of her body, and then quickly walked through the tunnel.

Four hours later, when Qian Zhenyan finally stepped out of the tunnel and out of a cave full of weeds, she was stunned to look at a huge volcano that was soaring into the sky thousands of kilometers ahead! (To be continued.) )