Wen Boyan rode the cuckoo giant bird, and looked at a quiet place under the altar with a deep and dark gaze, and a cold willow tree stood in it.

Under the willow tree, a bloody cold wind smiled with dust, and a pair of heavenly eyes as deep as the cold tan of the deep sea also looked at him.

The remnant sun fog and blood, only to feel that his eyes were blank, Wen Boyan looked at the pair of heavenly wheel eyes in the distance, and his heart suddenly shook, the surface of the heavenly wheel eyes was purple and cold, cold and low, and further down, the white mist was filled, empty.

For a moment, Wen Boyan's eyes were a little dull, he had yin and yang eyes, he could skillfully observe yin and yang, and see through people's hearts, but at this time, he couldn't see through a black-clothed man in front of him, or rather, he couldn't even take a deep look.

The sunset was completely plunged into dark clouds, and the entire sky was shrouded in layers of purple cold clouds, slightly dim, just when Wen Boyan's eyes stared at Wu Zixu again, Wu Zixu just smiled at Wen Boyan gloomily, and a sharp cold light suddenly hit his eyes, like a hell fire from the sky to the earth, which made Wen Boyan's eyes tremble and he was at a loss.

"Hmph, I'll see what you're good at!"

With only one touch of light, Wen Boyan did not dare to look directly, of course Wen Boyan, who had yin and yang eyes, was not angry, and directly used the power of condensed yin and yang, implying the magic of soul snatching, and looked directly at Wuzi like a judgment messenger, trying to explore the reality.

With a snort, Bo Yan was cold to the cold snow of Qianqiu, and the earth was alone for nine days.

I felt that my eyes lit up, and a burst of purple mist was like a trapped dragon surging in Wen Boyan's agile eyes, and in the depths of the nine heavens, there was a burst of hollow and illusory, and countless void mist roared and roared at the end of the void.

Bang!

A purple spiritual thunder fell from the sky, and as the nine heavens thunder and mist fell into Wen Boyan's eyes, time was quiet, and the invisible fog and cold shrouded the heavens and the earth, as if it could penetrate the yin and yang, and prevent all the people in the world from prying eyes.

Behind the Nine Heavens Divine Mist, there were more illusory divine lights, but Wen Boyan couldn't see it deeply, and naturally he couldn't tell whether it was real or illusory...

"Ahem!"

With a snort, he felt a heart-devouring cramping pain coming from his eyebrows and eyes, hitting his soul directly, Wen Boyan's face suddenly changed greatly, and he couldn't stop coughing, the aura on his eyes contracted rapidly, his throat was hot, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out violently.

"Ahem, this... This person can transmit yin and yang, look at the past, and see the future..."

Wen Boyan's face turned pale, his eyes were illusory, his brows wrinkled into tattered dark flower paper, his feet were weak, and he quickly fell towards the cuckoo under him, as if he had seen something incomparably terrifying, the corners of his eyes trembled, and he said tremblingly.

"What, what did you see, Bo Yan?"

Anya Yu beside him hurriedly helped him up, Sandalwood's eyes were flustered, and he obviously hadn't reacted yet.

"It's yin and yang... Yin and Yang Heavenly Eye, that descendant of the Zhu Rong clan has Yin Yang Heavenly Eye, a natural Yin Yang Heavenly Eye!"

Wen Boyan looked nervous, his eyes that had been changed with light were dim in an instant, how wonderful the mystery of the yin and yang eyes was, he couldn't explain it clearly to Anya Yu for a while.

"What? The legendary Yin Yang Heavenly Eye? That Wuzi has a Yin Yang Heavenly Eye, no wonder the Ugo family supports him as the new Ugo Patriarch. The Ugo clan has always had the intention of unifying the thirteen veins of Zhurong, and it seems that Wuzi wants to use the power of the Drop Immortal to make a big move!"

Anya Yu heard Wen Boyan's words, her heart was as frightened as a bird looking at the bow, her sandalwood face also changed suddenly, and a blue light of surprise quickly passed from her eyes, Wen Boyan has been an unpredictable existence since she knew her, and she was defeated after just looking at that Wu Zixu, how could she not be surprised.

"Ahem, he was born with a yin and yang eye... Senior Sister Yayu, it seems that we need to retreat, and there is a skillful person who intervenes in the Yin and Yang, and I am afraid that Di Xian will not have a chance with us!"

Wen Boyan's red eyes gradually dimmed, his heart surged for a while, and a mouthful of dark red blood spurted out of his mouth again, looking at the crystal star coffin on the altar, the corners of his eyes jumped unconsciously, and he stopped talking, just blindly persuading Anya to retreat.

"Bo Yan, what's wrong with you, you are actually injured?" Before Wen Boyan's words fell, he actually fell into Anya Yu's arms and fainted, which made Anya Yu a little flustered for a while.

Before she had time to think deeply, Anya Yu held the demon silver spear in her hand, her eyebrows were tightly locked, and she hurriedly used the silver spear to cut the palm of her hand, and a drop of red blood dripped from her slender jade finger into Wen Boyan's hand, and the drop of blood was as crystal as blood jade, flashing with a faint bright aura, which seemed to contain some kind of strange effect.

Anya Fish was born with the Holy Body of Ice Bone Snow Lotus, and her blood was born with the effect of healing wounded souls, however, drops of blood that shimmered with Snow Lotus's aura fell into Wen Boyan's mouth, and he just picked at it lightly with his eyes, and did not wake up as scheduled.

After feeding Wen Boyan and sucking a few mouthfuls of snow lotus blood, bursts of spiritual light rose up on him, until it dissipated, and Wen Boyan didn't wake up, Anya Yu's face was flustered, and a thunder wood anger erupted coldly from Sandalwood's eyes, and it was stirring away not far away.

"Wu Zixu, what did you do to him?" Anya Fish roared loudly, holding the demon silver spear in his hand and violently vibrating towards Wu Zixu, a burst of cyan spirit yuan swirled in the spear, and the silver spear was like a dragon, tearing with the wind.

With a bang, the space trembled, and the silver spear turned into a half-mountain-sized silver boat in mid-air, and the Taoist sandalwood green lotus bloomed in the silver boat, emitting the light of snow lotus, and the silver boat was like a mountain, and it became larger at a rapid pace, and it slammed down on Wu Zixu, as if to turn him into a pulp.

With a snort, silently, a crimson and brilliant Vermilion Bird swept through the air, like a purple-red thunderbolt, flashing with the light of the gods.

Wuzi's face sank like water, his eyes were deep, he held the black and white cloud flag, and with a slight raising, a brilliant purple spirit rune quickly rushed into the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird, and the blood mouth was like a wolf devouring, swallowing the entire silver boat into his mouth.

The purple wings spread out in the air, the blood spit mist, a burst of purple thunder surged in the air, and a silver willow arrow slammed towards the Anya fish, compared to the purple thunder, the silver willow arrow was slightly dim.

With a snort, a mouthful of red blood spurted out of Anyayu's mouth, and where was the arrow in the silver halo that came from the circle, it was her demon silver spear that was directly bitten by the divine bird and broken in two.

"What kind of strength is this Wu Zixu?" Anya Yu's heart trembled coldly, her red sandalwood waist instantly stiffened, and she was shocked, this demon silver spear was her condensed real name treasure, and if the treasure weapon was damaged, she was naturally injured.

The jade hand was lightly raised, and a burst of cyan spiritual light emanated from the top of her head, and the Anya fish flew up in the air, and a cyan wood stove flew out from the center of her eyebrows, quickly blocking the willow arrow in mid-air.

"Ahem... Senior Sister Yayu, let's go first, and wait for the old man to come!"

At this time, Wen Boyan had already woken up under the wonderful effect of Snow Lotus's blood, he looked at Wu Zixu in the distance, his face was solemn, and a thoughtful light passed over his face, and he continued to say lightly to An Yayu.

"Okay, let's report this matter to the Medical God Valley first!"

Anya Fish's face changed slightly, obviously unwilling, originally thought that with the prestige of the Valley of the Doctor God, the competition for the Drop Immortal was just a matter of being captured, but she never expected that Wu Zixu would break her natal treasure weapon with just one blow, making her a little cautious.

"Hmph, Wu Zixu, I won't just give up like this!" Anyayu tried her best to suppress her anger, snorted coldly, and said coldly at Wu Zixu.

Then, with a turn of posture, holding the falling demon silver spear, the power of the primordial god suddenly operated, and the air fluctuated slightly, Anya took Wen Boyan with the Ding wood furnace, and connected the cuckoo giant bird, and retreated in the direction of the Valley of the Medical God.

Wu Zixu looked at the two blue lights that were far away, and he didn't chase after them, he raised his hands and put the Vermilion Bird back into the cloud flag, just blindly blinking and chuckling, and the two white and bloody zombie teeth were full of weird deep cold light all the time.

The battle between the three of them was only for a moment, and the many scattered people on the altar just saw Anya Yu coldly and shot towards Wu Zixu, and then retreated extremely quickly, a little unclear about the battle between them.

Wu Zixu ignored the puzzled gazes of these people, holding the cloud flag in his hand, and stared directly at the crystal coffin on the altar, as if only the purple thunder light there could attract a trace of his attention.

"Dixian is about to be born!" The sunset is falling, the night is coming, Wu Zixu looked at the crystal coffin that was smashed everywhere in mid-air, the corners of his mouth chuckled, and the black and red yin and yang eyes suddenly exuded a deep overlord aura, the love puppet Di Xian who could not be sought in the eyes of the world was just a chess piece in the dark night in his eyes.

If you let the many scattered monks here know that the love puppet fairy was given to Mo Caiwei by him, I don't know how he would feel.

"Bang!"

A burst of purple heavenly thunder fell in the sky in the crystal coffin, and suddenly dissipated, and the blue star flower spirit yuan condensed extremely quickly in the crystal star coffin, the star flower scattered, the sky thunder rolled, and three spiritual lights quickly floated out of the coffin.

Mo Caiwei was dressed in a wide robe and a wide robe, her eyebrows were picturesque, three thousand hairs were flying in the wind, she was holding a snow-white white white snow furnace, standing proudly in the sky, a burst of blue stars and flowers were full of spiritual light, and the two beautiful eyes of the wind bloomed, it didn't look much different from before, but there was an inexplicable evil aura all over her body, which was extremely vague.

However, the change in Chu Ge next to her was a little unacceptable, his face was white, his body was dry, and his eyes were still dim, but he was standing on the altar, and a purple dove demon tree shadow surrounded his body, and a faint cyan anger could be seen from his body.

This is shocking enough, a dead person has inexplicably come back to life in the crystal coffin, all thanks to Di Xian?

"Look, Dripping Immortal is a ball?"

It is amazing to bring people back to life, but if everything is caused by Di Xian, people's minds still have to return to Di Xian.

With a tear, under the gaze of everyone's hot eyes, a bright starlight quickly emitted from Mo Caiwei's feet, and the purple ball at Mo Caiwei's feet flashed with thunder, quickly cracked, divided into nine petals, and then fell off.

The stars scattered, the purple light lingered, and a baby's cry came out from the nine-petal ball, accompanied by the falling of the star flowers, and the nine thunder cracks fell off together, like a lotus blooming, and the brilliant essence shrouded the entire altar.