In the basement of the first floor of the Lingguan Hall in the backyard of Qingxuguan, the power of the Lingguan Demon Suppression Array was fully opened. A layer of golden light curtain like a substance enveloped the entire area surrounded by the eight spirit official statues.

Next to the eight sculptures, there is a gray-robed Taoist priest sitting cross-legged, with his eyes slightly closed, his left hand across his chest, and his right hand pinching the tricks, and the tricks can't help but enter the body of the spirit official statue, maintaining the operation of the entire magic circle. These eight gray-robed Taoist priests, all of whom have cultivation in the foundation building period. According to Liu Zheng, this is already the strongest eight disciples of the Maoshan faction, and one of them is even the contemporary Maoshan Zhenjun. In order to declare that the ancestor's primordial spirit can be separated from the old demon of Welling, Maoshan Zhenjun doesn't care about his identity and face, and he and ordinary Maoshan disciples come together to drive the big array.

Liu Zheng, Wen Tian and Tan Xuan were on the side of the secret room, monitoring the situation inside and out, always ready to deal with emergencies.

The real protagonist Xiao Fan is in the Lingguan Demon Suppression Array, his body is suspended out of thin air, quietly staring at the black shadow in front of him, the golden thunder whip is still hanging above the black shadow, slowly rotating, above the whip body, from time to time there is a slender thunder arc that flickers slightly, making a "snort" sound.

In the center of the Great Array of Spirit Officials and Demons was the black shadow, the body of the Yuan Shen of Xuanming Zhenjun and the Venerable Wei Ling.

Treating two remnant souls who have been weakened for thousands of years like a great enemy in this way originated from Xiao Fan's persistence. So far, he knew almost nothing about the supernatural powers of the Yuan Infant Monk. But the octopus monster that was killed in the sea of blood under Meuseburg was still fresh in his memory. The octopus monster that the spirit of the blood sea transformed into was the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan, and it was not yet in the Yuanying realm. It's already that hard to deal with. forced him to forcibly stimulate Lei Peng's transformation before he was lucky to kill him.

According to the Qingyang patriarch, the late Jindan period and the early Yuanying period. are two completely different concepts.

Even if several Jindan late-stage monks join forces, they may not necessarily be the opponent of an early-stage Yuanying monk. And that's just about combat effectiveness. The comprehension and movement of other supernatural powers are not on the same level at all.

Looking at Xuanming Zhenjun's face, he seemed to be a little disapproving, but he didn't say anything to stop it.

Xuanming Zhenjun has already seen that this young contemporary head of Wujimen looks quiet and graceful, but he is actually a very stubborn person in his bones. It's no wonder that he can be in charge of Wujimen at such a young age, and how can he go with the flow. There is no opinion.

Xiao Fan would rather be cautious now than face the big trouble caused by a moment of negligence.

Right now, the primordial spirits of these two Yuanying monks, completely ignoring and hearing the outside world, are condensing the residual soul power, and gradually pulling each other's primordial spirits out of each other's bodies. Although it was a soul body, it could be seen from the faces of both parties that this qiē was going extremely hard. The two of them are experiencing unbearable torment and pain.

At the beginning of the struggle, each other tried their best to put the other party to death and completely devour the other party's primordial spirit. The means are not spicy, and the tricks are not ruthless, for more than a thousand years. It's really entangled, you have me, I have you. Now I want to separate again. It's not that easy.

In the eyes of outsiders, only a thick black shadow was seen. In the center of the Demon Suppression Array, he couldn't stop rolling and twisting, and his two faces flashed from time to time, revealing a look of pain and suffering. Under Xiao Fan's heavenly eyes, he could clearly see the incomparably entangled appearance between the golden light and the green mang, as well as the progress of peeling off each other little by little.

Time passed slowly, and six hours passed, and the golden light curtain of the Spirit Officer's Demon Suppression Array became three points dim. The eight Maoshan disciples who drove and activated the Great Array were all sweating profusely, their faces were pale, and it was obvious that their mana had been consumed.

"Duh!"

At this moment, Xiao Fan shouted.

The eight Maoshan disciples shook their bodies at the same time, and they couldn't help but lift their mana, and the eight powerful magic tricks entered the statue of the spirit official in front of them, and the light curtain that had been dimmed by three points became golden and dazzling again.

The five fingers of Xiao Fan's right hand rotated, and a series of silver-white delicate arcs shot into the thunder whip that was slowly rotating above the black shadow, and the originally quiet thunder whip shook suddenly, and the golden arcs suddenly shone on the whip, and soon gathered together, with a loud bang, a thick golden arc slammed down, and bombarded the black shadow that couldn't help but roll.

A scream and a muffled snort rang out at the same time.

Xiao Fan's eyes flashed green, and he saw that the golden arc hit the intertwined place of the golden light and the green light with great accuracy, and the golden light and green light, which were originally tangled together and could not be separated, turned into a little black mist under the bombardment of the golden arc, and disappeared.

The faces of Xuanming Patriarch and Welling Old Demon were distorted and deformed at the same time, as if they had experienced unimaginable pain and torture, and the aura of the two of them was a little weaker at the same time. If you distinguish it carefully, Xuanming Zhenjun's aura seems to be slightly better than that of Welling Old Demon.

After all, the Thunder Whip is his natal magic weapon, and under the arc bombardment, the damage to the old demon of Welling is a little heavier. However, this thunder whip was triggered by the power of Lei Peng in Xiao Fan's body, which carried a very strong demonic aura, and the damage to Xuanming Zhenjun was not small.

A full quarter of an hour had passed, and the spirit bodies of Xuanming Zhenjun and Venerable Wei Ling had recovered their strength.

The body of the primordial god was directly subjected to the bombardment of thunder and lightning, and it took two primordial monks to dare to do this, and if there was another person, I was afraid that the soul would have been wiped out under the power of thunder and lightning a long time ago.

"Xiao Xiaoyou, wonderful, really worthy of being the contemporary head of Wuji Gate, the timing is just right, and the intensity is just right. If it's a little stronger, we're two old guys, I'm afraid we'll be gone. ”

After a while, Xuanming Zhenjun's hearty laughter sounded in the dark shadows, although it was quite lacking, it sounded very pleasant.

This time, the Venerable Welling did not quarrel with him, but also opened his mouth and praised: "Yes, Xiao Zhenren has grasped the timing and strength very well, otherwise we would really suffer a lot." ”

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "The two seniors praised it falsely, it's just luck." ”

Under the eyes of the sky, I saw that the waists of the golden figure and the green figure had been separated, and only the lower abdomen was still glued together. Two thighs, half of which are golden and shiny. Half of the green glow is full of entanglement. It's more complicated than the waist.

If it wasn't the body of the primordial god in front of him, but two big living people, Xiao Fan, the doctor. I'm afraid they're going to have their limbs amputated. However, the body of the primordial god can't be disposed of so simply and rudely, if it really completely loses this part of the primordial spirit, it will be a devastating blow to the two people who are already weak. If the old demon of Welling doesn't care about him, it's hard to say whether Xuanming Zhenjun can still perform the secret technique of borrowing corpses to resurrect souls.

"Two seniors, take a break, we'll continue later."

Xiao Fan said in a deep voice.

Not only did Xuanming Zhenjun and Venerable Wei Ling need to regain their vitality, but the eight Maoshan disciples who drove the Great Array were also very strict in their mana overdraft.

"Okay."

Xuanming Zhenjun and Venerable Welling naturally had no opinion on this. Each closed his eyes and began to recharge.

Time passed slowly, and another six hours passed.

The same scene appeared again in the Great Array of Spirit Officials and Demons, and the thunder whip was powerful, and the golden arc hit the black shadow under it. This time, even Xuanming Zhenjun couldn't help but scream, full of pain.

At such a moment's end, he kept using the gong and casting spells, and pulled the body of the primordial god out of the opponent's body little by little. It takes a lot of soul power. The primordial spirits of the two primordial infant monks were also unable to resist.

Even the dark shadow was much thinner than before, not as thick as before.

The eight Maoshan disciples who were sitting on the periphery of the Demon Suppression Great Array were even more pale as paper, and their gray robes were soaked with sweat. Two of them are the most shallower. The Taoist priest, who had just stepped into the foundation building period and had not even had time to consolidate his realm, trembled slightly. Two very abnormal flushes appeared on his cheeks, obviously the situation of mana overdraft. If you persist any longer, I am afraid that I will fall to a realm. Hit back to the level of the Qi training period.

Liu Zheng's face was extremely grim, he glanced at Tan Xuan, who was meditating cross-legged not far away, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Sister Tan, let's go and take care of them for a while, let these two senior nephews rest and take a breath." ”

"No way!"

Before Tan Xuan could speak, Xiao Fan immediately vetoed it.

"You three, you have to be in the best shape if something happens."

Liu Zheng worriedly glanced at the two nephews whose faces turned pale again, and said, "Xiao Zhenren, if this continues, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on." ”

Xuanming Zhenjun smiled bitterly and said, "No, they are not enough, our two old guys are almost unbearable." ”

Xiao Fan groaned slightly, the sleeves of his robe were raised, and a white jade bottle flew out, flying towards Liu Zheng through the golden light shield of the Spirit Official's Demon Suppression Array. Liu Zheng hurriedly reached out and grabbed it, with a puzzled look on his face.

Xiao Fan said: "Liu Zhenren, there are eight Huang Yuan Dan in this, you give one to each of the several Daoists, which can help them recover their vitality." ”

When Liu Zheng heard this, he immediately pulled out the wooden cork of the jade bottle, and poured out a yellow pill the size of a pea from it, and immediately the medicinal fragrance was fragrant, and the spiritual power was overflowing, far from being comparable to ordinary pills, and the medicinal power was extremely pure. Liu Zheng was able to immediately conclude that this Huang Yuandan's main medicine, even if it was not a thousand-year-old elixir, would have at least seven or eight hundred years of medicinal properties. It can be seen that this elixir is rare.

Now Xiao Fan took out eight without hesitation, which is really generous.

This mind is amazing.

At that moment, Liu Zheng immediately distributed the eight Huang Yuan Dan to the eight masters and nephews, and as soon as the Maoshan disciples smelled this pungent medicinal fragrance, they immediately lifted their spirits, and immediately swallowed it, and used their skills to refine the medicinal power, and after a while, their faces were flushed, and their vitality was restored by a small half.

Xiao Fan flipped his wrist, and a pillar of red incense sticks about five inches long appeared in his hand, exuding a faint smell of sandalwood. Xiao Fan held the incense in his left hand, and with a flick of his right hand, the fire flashed, and the incense stick was ignited. Suddenly, a strange fragrance diffused under the light mask.

"Soul Nourishing Incense?"

The next moment, Xuanming Zhenjun's surprised and joyful screams sounded in the light curtain, obviously unexpected.

Venerable Welling took a long breath and exclaimed in surprise: "It is indeed a soul nourishing incense, and the medicinal effect of this soul incense wood is at least more than a thousand years. Xiao Zhenren, where did you find such a rare treasure? ”

The elixir cultivated by the thousand-year-old spirit grass was not a rare and surprising treasure for the Xuanming Zhenjun and the Venerable Weiling in their heyday, and the Yuan Infant monks also used the spirit herb elixir of two or three thousand years of medicinal properties. But right now, the soul power is greatly lost, the spirit body is unstable, and suddenly there is such a thousand-year-old medicinal soul nourishing incense, which is like a charcoal in the snow for them, which is really too timely.

After this soul-nourishing incense is lit, it has the miraculous effect of calming the soul, nourishing the soul and storing soul power, which is the best choice. Originally, Xiao Fan refined it for himself in case of emergency. Xiao Fan is now a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan, and he uses the leaves of the thousand-year-old soul incense wood to refine the soul nourishing incense, and the medicinal power is not too urgent or too slow, which is just right. Who knows that he hasn't used it yet, but he has cheapened two thousand-year-old monsters first. Fortunately, in the elixir garden, there is a thousand-year-old soul-nourishing wood with lush leaves, with many leaves and sufficient raw materials, as long as it takes some time, a large number of soul-nourishing incense can be refined.

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Since the soul nourishing incense is effective, the two seniors should hurry up." ”

Xuanming Zhenjun and Wei Ling Old Demon suddenly woke up, and they couldn't care about being polite to Xiao Fan anymore, and absorbed the medicinal power of the soul nourishing incense together, and began to urgently recover the spirit body essence that had suffered heavy losses. (To be continued......)