Feng Lao's voice couldn't help but feel a pang in Yan Wubian's heart, his eyes turned, and he glanced at the dark Shura, as if he had sensed it, and the eyes of the old man in animal skin also looked at him.

His mind turned sharply, and he smiled at the old man in the animal skin, pretending to just look at it casually, Yan Wubian then closed his eyes, as if he was cultivating.

In fact, there was no need for Feng Lao's reminder, when they began to cast secret methods, Yan Wubian had never relaxed his vigilance against these dark demons.

Despite this, Yan Wubian also felt a little helpless, although his strength was enough to compete with the Dark Shura, but the two fists were difficult to defeat the four hands, not to mention that there were not only four hands here, but six, eight, or even ten hands, if Feng Lao and they consumed too much, once these Dark Shura wanted to be unfavorable to him, he could only take advantage of the situation that the other party did not know his combat power, and take the opportunity to escape, as for the rest of the people, at most he could only remind them.

Just as Yan Wubian's heart was turning, he suddenly felt a terrifying momentum suddenly rise in the stone house, and the powerful sense of oppression made him, who was in the same room, only feel that it was difficult to breathe for a while, and before he could react, the momentum had disappeared.

As soon as his face changed, Yan Wubian immediately opened his eyes and looked in the direction where the momentum came from, only to see that the bald man at this time had already opened his eyes, and his huge eyes were like pupils, and the essence was flashing, which was daunting.

Glancing at Jia Zhenjing and the others, he saw that they were also staring at the bald man with a shocked face, obviously shocked by the momentum he had just exuded.

Although the momentum just now was only fleeting, the powerful oppressive force made Yan Wubian's heart feel uneasy, he had never seen a person with only the strength of the Soul Fusion Consummation, and such a terrifying momentum could be emitted from his body, even if it was the Yan Family Ancestor and the Ten Thousand Medicine Venerable, they would never be able to do it.

Obviously, in the past ten days, this bald man has not only become stronger physically, but even after absorbing the spiritual power transformed by everyone, his cultivation has also climbed steadily, and he doesn't know how far he has improved.

At this moment, Yan Wubian had no doubt that if he fought with the other party again, he was afraid that he would not be able to take a few moves, and he would have to be beaten down, or even unable to catch a single move.

Seeing the obvious strength of the bald man, the people with ugly faces, at this time, they could only start to continue to export spiritual power under the signal of the bald man, after all, everyone had just forced the rest of the dark Shura to make an oath, if they regretted it at this time, they had no doubt that a big war would break out immediately.

This is not a good thing for them, not only the dark Shura next to them who are waiting for work will make a move, but this dark Shura with great strength alone is enough for them to drink a pot.

At this point, everyone could only secretly laugh bitterly, hoping that this bald man would be able to break the seal smoothly after completing his work, so that they could go to the Demon Domain.

At this moment, Feng Lao and the others, without any delay, once again fell into the previous rhythm of spiritual power output.

However, it didn't take long for the bald man's face to show a painful look again, just when Yan Wubian thought that the bald man would endure the pain and continue to absorb spiritual power as before.

The bald man who was on the lotus suddenly slapped his Tianling cover with one hand.

With a muffled snort, a cloud of black gas slowly flew out from the top of his head, instantly turning into a bald man the size of a fist.

The primordial spirit of this bald man, sitting cross-legged with both hands, only flew more than a meter high from his body, his small mouth opened slightly, and he took a sharp breath downward.

Suddenly, the mist that shrouded the big man's body was like a moth to a fire, and it was continuously sucked into the stomach by the Yuan Shen.

And when they saw the bald man's Yuan Shen leaving his body, the old woman, Feng Lao and the others did not have any reaction, as if they had already known, at the same time as the Yuan Shen appeared, the eight people on the lotus platform did not hesitate to destroy the spiritual power in their bodies, and the spiritual power silk threads that originally shot out of their fingers suddenly doubled in size.

Suddenly, the whole formation was bright and gorgeous, and it made people feel dizzy and couldn't look at it for a long time. The crystal ball that was originally slowly rotating trembled slightly, and then it turned rapidly, and the rich spiritual power mist floated out from its top, through the lotus flower, and threw it into the mouth of the primordial god above.

It was like a bottomless pit, no matter how rich these spiritual powers were, his face was still calm.

As time passed, more and more spiritual power was absorbed, and the originally slightly transparent Yuan Shen gradually materialized, as if it had grown a physical body, vivid, and the whole thing was a shrunken bald man.

At this time, after the body was completely solidified, the Yuan Shen let out a low cry in his mouth, and the two pairs of small hands waved quickly, forming strange rune marks in the air, hitting the lotus flower under its body that unconsciously swelled to the size of a lotus.

A strange humming sound came from below, and the white lotus flower trembled even more, blooming with dazzling light.

At this time, the runes played by the Yuan Shen became more and more rapid, one after another without stopping, as if all the spiritual power in the stomach was consumed in one go.

After these runes disappeared into the lotus flower as if they didn't need money, the white lotus with flashing light began to shrink in the eyes of everyone in the audience, and every inch of contraction, the appearance of the lotus flower became clearer, and it was as substantial as the previous primordial god.

In a moment, the white lotus turned into only an inch in size, and the petals on it were already like tangible things, extremely thick, emitting bursts of white light, like a fairy treasure.

Seeing this scene, although the old man, the old woman and the others on the lotus platform had a trace of different colors flashing on their faces, the spiritual power ejaculated from their bodies did not stop, but became thicker and thicker, and the spiritual power mist emitted from the crystal ball became more and more dense, and they all submerged into the white lotus that had been reduced to the extreme.

It didn't take long for the bald-headed big man Yuan Shen, who had been closing his eyes tightly, suddenly opened, raised his hand with one hand, and made a move towards the bottom.

In an instant, the floating lotus flower "swished" and shot into the slightly opened mouth of the Yuan Shen, and at this moment, the Yuan Shen turned into a wisp of fresh wind, and instantly drilled into the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the main body, and disappeared.

Seeing this, Feng Lao and the others all snorted softly, and the spiritual power in their bodies shrank, cutting off the spiritual power output of the formation, and then they all breathed a sigh of relief.

From the appearance of the bald man Yuan Shen to the cessation of the output of spiritual power by everyone, all this time is not long or short, but during this period of time, Feng Lao and the others have already recovered a lot of spiritual power, and they have consumed more than half of it, which shows that the amount of spiritual power absorbed by the Yuan Shen is definitely appalling.