In the chaos, there is no color, no sound, no sense of the passage of time.

Cao Yi sat cross-legged in the void, motionless, like a dead man, his body had been sacrificed many times, and his extremely tough Dao robe was already in tatters.

He is now in the belly of the Nine-Headed Bird, and every once in a while, the Nine-Headed Bird will refine him with Nanming Lihuo.

"Here we go again"

Cao Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, there was a pure white Nanming fire around, and it was scorching.

Cao Yi silently ran the Sun True Scripture to resist.

Actually, he could easily get out of here. The gate of eternal life, he can enter at any time.

The reason why I stayed here was to use Nanming Lihuo to cultivate the Sun Sutra and the Fire Eye.

To be honest, there are too many messy things on weekdays, and he has not been able to cultivate with peace of mind.

Cultivation has been unable to break through the refining of qi and transforming the gods, entering the third realm below the immortals, refining the gods and returning to the void, if it weren't for a bunch of anti-heaven means, he would have been killed a long time ago.

Half a month passed in a hurry.

The Taoist robe has long been burned into nothingness, and when he entered the mythical world for the second time, Cao Yi, who had snatched the immortal wisp divine robe, was still as safe as Mount Tai.

Wisps of auspicious light emanated from the fairy wisp divine clothes, automatically resisting the fire of Nanming, showing the extraordinaryness of the fairy wisp divine clothes.

"You're not dead yet?"

The cold voice of the nine-headed bird suddenly sounded.

"Barely a few more days"

Cao Yi said modestly.

The nine-headed bird took this as a mockery and snorted coldly.

The surrounding Nanming was more than twice as hot as the fire.

Cao Yi's heart moved, and he separated a wisp of his mind and cultivated his fiery eyes.

For a long time, the fiery eyes have been a magical ability that he has used a lot of times.

Since I can't cultivate at home, I can only use it for observation and hope.

As a flame of Nanming Lihu entered his eyes, Cao Yi felt indescribable pain.

But I still gritted my teeth and insisted.

As the saying goes, only when you suffer hardship can you become a superior person.

One day, two days, three days...... More than forty days have passed, and Cao Yi's cultivation has reached the peak of refining qi and transforming gods, and he is only one step away from refining gods and returning to emptiness.

The Nanming Separation Fire that was refined in his eyes also reached as many as nine realms.

"By the way, let's see how the fusion of the Yuan Shen and the Sycamore Divine Tree seedlings is doing"

Cao Yi's mind shifted to the sea of knowledge.

A small green seedling, and a group of primordial gods, have been closely combined, and it can be called you have me and I have you.

"Wait a few more days, and you can completely combine"

Cao Yi said in his heart.

At this moment, the chaotic world on this side, which had always been extremely stable, suddenly shook.

Cao Yi's first reaction was that the nine-headed bird was fighting with people.

Immediately show your eyes.

According to the cultivation method given by the original system, the fiery eye has been upgraded to the second level, and it can penetrate some things that are difficult to penetrate.

In the next second, a picture came into Cao Yi's eyes.

The reddish-brown earth that can not be seen at a glance is scorching and dead, there is no sign of life, the sky is red, and if you look closely, it is an endless sea of fire!

Although it is not known where it is, it is certain that it is not a terrestrial planet.

Eyes turned.

On a bare mountain peak, a phoenix with nine heads and several terrible scars on its body.

Replaced by ordinary people are already dead.

The phoenix with nine heads, or the nine-headed bird, completely ignored it.

Her gaze was fixed on the distance, a three-legged bird wrapped in a cloud of flames.

Obviously, the injuries on her body were left by this three-legged divine bird.

"The Tenth Prince of Jinwu, you are looking for death!"

The nine-headed bird's eyes were cold, as if he was about to breathe fire.

"Nine-headed bird, hand over the Vermilion Bird Banner of the ancient god Zhurong, otherwise, let you fall on Zhurong Star."

The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow threatened.

"See who falls first"

The nine-headed bird swooped straight over, like a red flame, scorching the sky.

Next, a phoenix alien who smiled proudly for nine days, and a golden crow alien who shined like a great sun, launched a hand-to-hand fight on Zhurong Star.

Cao Yi, who made up his mind to pick up the cheap afterwards, deliberately made his breath weaker and weaker to deceive the nine-headed bird.

Rumble!

The sky shattered, the sound was piercing, and various visions appeared around the nine-headed bird, with a phoenix striking thousands of miles and a Kunpeng flapping its wings and roaring.

Bang!

The Ten Princes of the Golden Crow were shrouded in a terrifying fire, which shook the nine-headed bird.

One secret technique after another, ancient methods were unleashed by these two powerful beings.

In the evening, the tenth prince of the Golden Crow suddenly used a tattered gourd to release a puff of black gas, and the nine-headed bird was hit, and it lasted less than an hour before it was defeated, and with the help of a broken interstellar teleportation array, he escaped from Zhurong Xing.

The next day, the nine-headed bird came to an ancient star with no people.

It didn't take long for the tenth prince of Jinwu to chase after him.

After a great battle, both sides were seriously wounded.

In the belly of the nine-headed bird, Cao Yi saw that the time was ripe and was ready to make a move and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Suddenly, the voice of the system's machinery sounded: "Temporary mission, take the nine-headed bird as a mount." If the task is successful, there is no reward, and if the task fails, 200 Taoist Qi luck points will be deducted. ”

Your uncle!

Cao Yi cursed in his heart.

At this time, outside, the nine-headed bird was relatively more seriously injured. There is little to no counter-attack.

"Die"

The tenth prince of the Golden Crow, cast the final blow.

A powerful divine consciousness shot out from the center of his eyebrows, as if it were substance.

The nine-headed bird closed its eyes in resignation.

At the last moment, Cao Yi appeared with a whip in his hand, and slashed three times.

Not only did the divine consciousness emitted by the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow collapse on the spot, but the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow himself also shed golden blood from his eyebrows.

"Who are you?"

The tenth prince of the Golden Crow said vigilantly.

"An Unknown Taoist Priest"

Cao Yi said indifferently.

"You're the Hydra's helper? Or is it passing by? ”

The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow squinted.

"Sort of a helper"

Cao Yi smiled.

The tenth prince of the Golden Crow suddenly took out a tattered gourd.

"Be careful"

Nine-headed bird reminder.

Before, Cao Yi saw with his own eyes that the tenth prince of the Golden Crow used the black gas in this gourd to plot the nine-headed bird, so naturally he would not take it hard, and retreated with the nine-headed bird to avoid it.

Rumble! Black gas erupted from the tattered gourd, polluting a large void.

Although separated by a certain distance, Cao Yi still felt palpitations.

The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow snorted coldly, took out a golden array, jumped on it, and disappeared.

"Ahem......"

The cough of the hydra rang out.

Cao Yi looked at the nine-headed bird that kept bleeding blood from the corner of his mouth.

The continuous war, coupled with poisoning, made this divine bird from the Phoenix clan on the verge of despair.

"Why did you save me?"

There was a hint of confusion in the Hydra's eyes.

It is said that she was seriously injured due to such a big revenge, and this Taoist priest should take the opportunity to take revenge.

"Heaven has the virtue of a good life"

Cao Yi, who saved the nine-headed bird because of the system task, said a lofty word, stepped forward, and urged the power to mend the sky to heal the nine-headed bird.

The moment he touched the nine-headed bird, the sycamore divine tree seedlings in the sea of knowledge suddenly glowed, and then a phantom of the sycamore divine tree appeared behind Cao Yi.

"So you're the Sycamore Shenmu?"

There was surprise in the nine-headed bird's voice.