Ye Lan flew straight to a stick of incense, only to feel the red light dimmed, and a white wall of water appeared in front of him. This wall of water is grounded in the sky, boundless, and stands abruptly on the ground, this scene is like the practice of the gods, with a sharp axe to split the ocean, and then take away half of the sea water, leaving only half of the sea water here.

Ye Lan was burned like a roast pig by the fireball in the sky, and when he saw this wall of water, he was overjoyed, and he rushed into the wall of water without even using the trick of avoiding water.

As soon as he started his body, he felt a cold feeling rushing straight to him, and the skin around his body was touched by water, and the great pain hit his heart, as if Ling Chi was broken. Ye Lan roared, and almost fainted in pain. Fortunately, the true yuan in his body was constantly circulating, and a warmth rose from the dantian and instantly covered his body, which made him not lose his mind. It's just that the pain is really unbearable, he gritted his teeth, and secretly thought: "It is better to be burned alive than to suffer from a thousand cuts!"

Hearing the sound of the bang, his body had already rushed out of the water wall, and when he opened his eyes, he saw blood all over his body, and in just this moment, there were hundreds of small wounds on his body. He waved his fan to block a few fireballs, looked at the wall of water around him, and said secretly: "This water is really evil, it is actually sharper than a knife......

The fireballs outside the water wall seemed to be living creatures that could feel the breath of life, and when Ye Lan was in the water wall, all the fireballs only hung in the same place, and did not move slightly, and when he got out of the water wall, they all rushed towards him again. Ye Lan blocked left and right, dodging with all his might, but there were too many fireballs, and he was already in a difficult situation, and he was injured in the water wall and was not light, so he was even more powerless at this time. After supporting the half-burnt incense like this, he suddenly saw a huge fireball hit his chest. Ye Lan couldn't dodge it, and the ebony fan flew out of his hand and hit the fireball directly.

He fought fiercely with Yan Lie for more than half an hour, and he was struggling to support himself in this Xuanquan blue fire bottle, and at this moment the true yuan was already impure. The ebony fan touched the fireball, and the fan body trembled twice, and finally it couldn't resist the enemy, and was knocked back by the fireball. Ye Lan leaned to the side, let go of the fireball, the ebony fan and the fireball passed by him, and with a soft sound, the handle of the fan had already sunk into the water wall.

The ebony fan was halfway into the water, and suddenly froze, and a thin stream in the wall of water fanned upward, overflowing the handle of the fan, and collided with the fireball. Ye Lan only felt a flower in front of him, and the fireball trembled slightly, and disappeared into invisibility.

Ye Lan and the ebony fan were a few feet apart, only to feel that there was a majestic true yuan coming from the air, integrating into his own meridians. His mind moved: "Could it be that this method can crack this bottle?" At that moment, the true yuan was activated, causing a suction force to be generated on the ebony fan, sucking towards the surrounding fireballs.

The fireballs were attracted by the suction of the ebony fan, and sure enough, they ignored Ye Lan and slammed into the ebony fan quickly and incoherently.

As the fireballs hit the ebony fan continued to increase, the suction of the fan to the water flow also intensified, and at both ends of the ebony fan, two vortices slowly appeared, one side was seawater, and the other side was flames, and the two vortices became larger and larger, gradually becoming a tornado. The small ebony fan stands between the two whirlpools, like a fallen leaf in the storm, although it is incomparably small, but it is as immobile as a mountain.

Ye Lan was beside the two whirlpools, only to feel that the true yuan was like a torrent, and it was about to come over in a steady stream. At the beginning, he was overjoyed to see the cheap falling from the sky, but after only a moment, he felt that the true yuan was agitating, filling the meridians, and countless true yuan rushed into the sea of qi, unable to vent, rushing left and right in the dantian, crashing around.

Ye Lan knew that if he allowed the ebony fan to transform the true yuan and rush into the sea of qi uncontrollably, his cultivation would be limited, and he would not be able to absorb such a huge amount of true yuan for a while, and he would definitely fall into the dantian and explode and die. With this in mind, he stretched out his hand and wanted to bring the ebony fan back. But he urged Zhenyuan with all his might, and the ebony fan trembled again and again, wanting to fly back into his hands, but was firmly bitten by the two vortices in front and back, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

Seeing this, Ye Lan couldn't help but be anxious, knowing that if this continued, he would be swelled to death by Zhenyuan in the blink of an eye. The thoughts flashed in his mind, but he couldn't think of a way to get out, he only felt pain everywhere around his body, and his head, face and limbs seemed to be swollen by this infinite True Yuan, but when he looked down, he saw that his arms and fingers were as thick as usual, and there was no swelling.

He knew that these true elements were not tangible things, and they would not really make his skin swell, but the feeling of swelling in the sea of qi became more and more intense, and it seemed that it would explode in the blink of an eye. This pain is really unbearable, several times worse than Ling Chi's crushing cut that he just entered the water wall, Ye Lan was so tormented, his mind gradually blurred, and when he was about to die, he suddenly felt a small ball in the dantian move slightly, and he rushed out of the dantian like a little beast that had just woken up from a long sleep smelling the aroma of food, and hit the waist of the ebony fan, squeezing the fan out of the two whirlpools.

The ebony fan was out of the cage, and with a turn in the air, he flew back into Ye Lan's hand and disappeared in a flash. Ye Lan was half-asleep, only to feel that the torrent of true yuan that was constantly pouring towards him came to an abrupt end, and the true yuan that was agitating in his body was getting weaker and weaker, and there was no feeling of swelling and cracking in the sea of qi.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Lan's mind gradually turned clear. He didn't know what was going on for a while, he concentrated on his inner spirit, and saw that the ebony fan was firmly in the dantian, absorbing the true yuan that was bumping around one by one, and then slowly injected it into the golden pill in the center of the sea of qi. Ye Lan was overjoyed when he saw this, knowing that the ebony fan spontaneously protected the master, and he used this fan to pick up a life.

He was out of danger, and then he opened his eyes to see what had happened. When I looked at it, I felt a heart chuckle, and immediately raised my throat and eyes. I saw that the two vortices in front of me did not disappear, but became bigger and bigger. Originally, the ebony fan was locked by two vortices and could not escape, but now the two vortices of water and fire kept shaking, as if they wanted to break free, but under the strong and unrivaled suction, it was only in vain.

Between the two vortices, there is a small glass ball, which is almost invisible between the huge vortices. Ye Lan knew that this small ball was the wind and fire glass ball that had been hidden in the dantian by himself. The blue and white qi in the small ball was originally spinning, writhing and fighting in the small ball, endlessly. At this moment, the blue and white qi no longer fight, separated from each other in the small ball, each guarding one end. The flame vortex poured into the small ball, and was absorbed by the green qi, and the white qi was not idle, swallowing the water wall one after another, like a long whale sucking water, without the slightest stop.

Ye Lan has been cautious since he knew the origin of the blue and white two qi in this glass ball, and he didn't dare to use this treasure, for fear that if he didn't pay attention to make something wrong with this artifact that condensed most of the cultivation of the two Broken Realm Divine Venerables, then the entire Northern Frontier would be turned into ashes. At this time, when he saw such a scene, after panicking, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, and thought to himself: "This blue and white two qi starving ghosts are like, there is an aura sent to the door, how can they not accept it? This Xuanquan Bihuo bottle is an immortal weapon, and the spiritual energy in the bottle is not abundant, such a huge amount of spiritual power, if all of it is turned into true yuan and poured into my body, even ten Ye Lan will have already exploded into powder." It's just that no matter how thick the spiritual energy conceived in a small immortal artifact is, how can it be compared to the two Shattered Realm Divine Venerables? I'm afraid that after the Qingbai two qi absorbs the spiritual power in the bottle, it won't even burp, right? Once the spiritual energy in the bottle is sucked out by the blue and white two qi, this immortal weapon will also be destroyed. Thinking of this, he shook his head slightly, feeling a pity in his heart, and then couldn't help but laugh out loud, and said secretly: "I was trapped in the bottle, if it wasn't for the wind and fire glass ball to destroy this bottle, I would have died here, why am I sorry for this bottle......?"

He had nothing to do, so he stood still between the two whirlpools, waiting patiently. The two vortices swirled bigger and bigger, and later, the two tornadoes of water and fire became grounded, filling the ten directions. I don't know how long it took, the tornado grew from big to small, spinning slower and slower, and finally the red and white lights flashed at the same time, and all of them disappeared into the small ball.

Ye Lan knew that the aura in the bottle had been completely sucked into the ball, and the green and white qi was full of food and drink, and then turned around and intertwined with each other, scuffling into one place. Ye Lan felt slightly funny in his heart, stretched out his hand, and the wind and fire glass ball disappeared in a flash, and returned to his sea of qi.

Ye Lan withdrew the magic weapon, looked left and right, looking for a way out, and the two walls, one green and one red, suddenly appeared out of thin air and squeezed towards him. He was shocked and wanted to dodge, but there was nowhere to hide. I heard a bang, and my body was already squeezed by two walls.

The two walls tightened more and more, but Ye Lan didn't feel how painful his body was, but the slightest crack slowly grew on the wall. His heart moved, and he understood: "This bottle originally came from the universe, so I could be trapped in it, and now the spiritual power of the bottle has been sucked away by the blue and white two qi, and the Xuanquan Bihuo bottle has lost its spiritual energy, and it can no longer trap me." Now that I'm getting bigger, I look like I'm going to crush the bottle. ”

As soon as this thought was turned, a crackling sound was heard, and the two walls were torn into pieces of broken porcelain and scattered in all directions. Ye Lan only felt a light in his eyes, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Yan Lie's face full of astonishment, holding several pieces of broken porcelain in each hand, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

When Ye Lan saw Yan Lie, he remembered all the hardships he had suffered in the Xuanquan Blue Fire Bottle, and he was very angry in his heart, and secretly said: "You are so shameless! I was kind enough to spare your life, but you attacked me again and put me in the bottle." If it weren't for the fact that I had a wind and fire glass ball and was lucky enough to break this bottle, this life would have been in your hands!"

Yan Lie never expected Ye Lan to break out of the bottle, and he was really stunned in his heart, and he didn't have the heart to resist Ye Lan's palm. After the palm power reached his body, he came back to his senses, and in a hurry, he didn't have time to defend with his palm, and with his left arm, he forcibly took Ye Lan's Snow Shadow Divine Palm.

Hearing a soft click, Yan Lie's left arm was broken early, and his body flew out upside down like a marble, only halfway through, blood was already spurting from his mouth. Before the blood landed, it was stimulated by the cold power of the Snow Shadow Divine Palm, and the volley had already frozen into blood crystals.

Ye Lan hated fiercely in his heart, he was unforgiving at this time, his body flashed, and he had come to him, his left palm stretched out, and he drew a circle above his head, and then slashed straight down with one palm!