After the tug-of-war lasted for nearly a stick of incense, the results finally arrived. This was an expected result, as both doppelgangers were reclaimed by the Snowy Demon King, who gave up the idea of rescuing the deity with a clone.

But this is also a regrettable result, because for the sake of the doppelganger, Yan Qilang and Huang Li are all half wasted, and they have no power to fight again, while the Snow Demon Spirit King has relied on his own profound cultivation to become a hero, and he has dragged down the sacrifice of Niu Baicao. In short, whether it is Niu Baicao, Yan Qilang, or Huang Li, the three of them are all half-useless at this time, they are just alive, and they have no strength to fight.

And the Snowy Demon Spirit King, although he has escaped from his peak state, is still entrenched in the upper realm of the Purple Mansion. Yan Qilang and Huang Li both felt that this time was going to be completely over, don't say that Wang Bufan has not yet broken through the realm, even if the realm is successful, isn't it only the lower realm of the Purple Mansion, maybe he can kill the people in the middle of the Purple Mansion across the border, and kill the upper realm of the Purple Mansion?

The Soul Ancestor in the Ten Thousand Things Ding was also tired enough, and the battle with the clone exhausted all its means, and at this moment it had fallen into a deep sleep, and it couldn't be expected to make another move, and even if it did, it didn't seem to be enough in front of the Snowy Demon Spirit King. Facing the tyrannical approaching Snowy Demon Spirit King, the three of them had to smile bitterly and join forces to block in front of Wang Bufan. The promise of protection is maintained until the last moment of life.

Looking at the murderous and awe-inspiring Snowy Demon Spirit King, Yan Qilang suddenly smiled and said, "After trying his best to fight, death doesn't seem to be so terrible. ”

Huang Li gently shook his hand, and just smiled, smiling extremely happily, brighter than a sunflower. Niu Baicao, whose medicinal effect has declined, is sluggish, as if he is seriously ill, and he can't help but be weak. But he still smiled at Huang Li and Enshiro.

"Senior Sister Huang, Senior Brother Yan. Niu Baicao didn't speak again, but he didn't need to speak anymore at this moment, Yan Qilang and Huang Li already understood his intentions, and they were both glad to have been forgiven by him. When the Snowy Demon Spirit King attacked, the three of them all turned around and bowed to the dying Wang Bufan, "Senior brother." The three of them said goodbye before they died, Wang Bufan naturally didn't know at the moment. At this moment, all his thoughts were on cultivation. Just before, he had discovered the secret of the sudden disappearance of spiritual power and life origin power when he was building the Purple Mansion. The source of the secret is the tattoo of the fairy shrine on the left arm. As the intertwined forces disappeared again and again, the fairy shrine tattoo began to fade. The previous blood-red color is no longer visible, and even if you don't look closely, it is difficult to find the existence of the fairy shrine tattoo, it has disappeared into the flesh and skin.

Although Wang Bufan didn't know why this change happened, he firmly believed that it was a good change, at least the immortal shrine not only did not harm him, but also gave him powerful exercises and protection when facing death several times. Therefore, he directly filled the immortal shrine with spiritual power and the power of the origin of life, instead of building the purple mansion again. Sure enough, as he expected, with the direct supply of intertwined power, the speed at which the immortal shrine was hidden was faster.

After it hid into the flesh and skin, it turned into a dust as big, and followed the operation of the spiritual power in the meridians to the source, the spiritual lake!

In the Spirit Lake, the immortal shrine the size of fine dust became larger when it met the golden spiritual power, and then it was like a boat pavilion, heading straight towards the crystal base in the middle of the Spirit Lake. "Could it be ......" Wang Bufan was greatly stunned, he thought of a ridiculous possibility, the immortal shrine was going to turn into a purple mansion! The immortal shrine was originally a small pavilion dedicated to the immortal brand. The Purple Mansion is a mansion built in the Spirit Lake.

In appearance, the two seem to have the same thing, but they are different in size. But using an immortal shrine to transform the Purple Mansion is too ...... It's ridiculous, isn't it?! But the fact that it happened was so ridiculous that people were caught off guard and were deeply confused. With a loud 'boom', the enlarged immortal shrine landed on the base and immediately fit with it. The fit is perfect, as if this foundation is built for the fairy shrine. In an instant, the streamer was magnificent, and the mist was overflowing, making the entire Linghu Lake feel like a fairy realm.

In the next moment, a purple mansion was perfectly erected on the crystal base, and the two were combined into one, which was natural, and no flaw could be found when the heavenly immortals came. The lower realm of the Purple Mansion is such an unexpected arrival. Suddenly, the gate of the Purple Mansion opened, and the mighty power of the origin of life rushed out like a great river, rushing out of the spiritual lake, and pouring into all parts of the body. The original wrinkled and dry skin is now like an inflatable, expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, rejuvenating and exuding a dazzling luster that is far superior to before, like a treasure.

The stiff waist has also become straight again, like a towering sword, standing proudly in the world.

The most intuitive thing is that the long snow-colored hair has become black and smooth at this time, not only that, but it is also extremely tough, and if you pull out a trace of it, it is comparable to the existence of a low-grade spiritual weapon, and it is a brilliant calculation. The gushing feedback of the life origin power finally ended, and at this moment, feeling the source power in his body was enough to support his longevity for thousands of years! This also meant that even if Wang Bufan no longer cultivated from now on, he would have at least a thousand years to live.

Of course, if you continue to cultivate, this thousand-year lifespan will be greatly shortened, after all, every time you improve your realm, it means that you need to consume a huge amount of life origin power. The gate of the Purple Mansion was closed, and then there were brilliant road patterns permeating, like a seal, sealing the entire gate of the Purple Mansion. Obviously, this means that Wang Bufan is not qualified to enter it now.

It's just that then Wang Bufan found that he had one more means, to be precise, an inexplicable and strange power. Its effect is equivalent to spiritual power, but it is not spiritual power, nor is it yuan power, and of course it is not immortal power. What kind of power should it be? Wang Bufan couldn't figure it out, but he could clearly find that this power was stored in the Purple Mansion, and it could be mobilized through the crack in the door if necessary, but the amount was not much, and it looked quite precious. At this time, Wang Bufan still has a lot to do, such as being familiar with the combat power of the lower realm of the Purple Mansion, such as breaking the prohibition left by the predecessors of the earth dog in the sea of skulls.

But the most important thing to do is to break away from this state and participate in the battle of the Snowy Demon King. The spiritual power in the Spirit Lake was raging and rioting, as if he felt the master's promotion, and he also wanted to fight wildly. Wang Bufan suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a brilliant golden light that flashed away.

With Wang Bufan's 'summoning', in the crack of the gate of the Purple Mansion, there was a 'tick', and a drop of liquid that was like a crystal pearl dripped down.

"Tick, tick. "Two more drops of the same liquid dripped out, and then, there was no more, only these three drops of liquid filled with mystical power. "Just three drops?!" Wang Bufan was stunned. Before, through the crack in the door, he sensed that there was a large amount of this liquid in the Purple Mansion, how could it come out of the door, and there were only three drops? And even these three drops were finally picked out by him as if he was scraping the ground.

"Humble Otherworldly, even if you step into the lower realm of the Purple Mansion, do you think you have the qualifications to defeat me?" It seems that before killing Wang Bufan, it has to make a good joke to repay the hatred of being weakened by those three ants. "Senior brother, run away, don't worry about us!" In the distance, Niu Baicao and the three of them spoke one after another, although their words were different, but their meanings were exactly the same. No one thought that Wang Bufan could defeat the Snowy Demon Spirit King, and at this moment, they only expected Wang Bufan to escape safely, so they would be at ease.

"Senior brother, death is not so terrible, I want to apologize to you before parting. Yan Qilang seemed very calm, and he was smiling when he was about to die, obviously because his mood had improved at the time of life and death. This will be of great benefit to his cultivation in the future, of course, provided that he survives. Wang Bufan didn't take care of the three of them, and he didn't take care of the Snowy Demon King. He was reluctant to talk to the enemy before the battle, preferring to talk after the fact by stepping on the enemy's head. A drop of mysterious liquid melted into the Spirit Lake, and in an instant, all the golden spiritual power in the Spirit Lake turned colorless, even more complete than water, as if it didn't exist at all.

Then, no other changes were revealed, and no increase in spiritual power was noticed. "Why is this happening?" Wang Bufan was puzzled, but this was obviously not the time to think. Whether there is a real change or not, we will know in the first battle! Immediately, he urged the mutated spiritual power to use the means. There is a warm sun slowly rising from behind it, warm colors, and the blooming light is no longer so bright, but like the light of the morning sun in early spring, bringing warmth and warmth to the earth.

It seems that there are really some changes, at least the brilliant sun is no longer so blazing, and the power is no longer domineering. With a wave of his fists, Wang Bufan turned into a streamer and rushed straight towards the Snowy Demon Spirit King. "Just ants, even if the means are too subtle, the realm is not enough in vain!"