"This beauty is going to work hard", Mu Fei shouted, Daoyuan said, it felt too late to make a move.

The scorching flames reflected the dark night sky, and the smell of barbecue wafted in.

Xiao Bai squatted on Daoyuan's shoulder and sucked hard, the corners of his mouth flowed, as if he thought of something, "It's disgusting", and quickly wiped his mouth with his paws.

Dressed in red scales, wearing a fire snake in his ears, and stepping on a fire dragon, he is alive and in that mythology, the figure of the ancestor witch Zhu Rong overlaps, of course, Yuan Yi's cold and glamorous face is much more beautiful than Zhu Rong in the scriptures.

Yuan Yi stepped on the fire dragon and soared, constantly waving his fingers to control the fire dragon attack, occasionally mixed with the fire snake or creating phantoms, unpredictable, irregular, and completely flying kites.

Daoyuan said to Xiaobai from a distance: "I said that this beauty has such a hot temper, and she also uses the power of controlling fire, it turns out that she is a descendant of Zhurong, and she also fuses a little ancestral witch essence blood."

"She looks like this, it should be that the essence blood has not been fully fused, and now if she can't transform into this ancestral witch essence blood, it will be wasted", Xiao Bai said with a little regret.

Daoyuan didn't speak, conflicting in his heart about whether to help her or not.

Huang Buren kept waving the nine-toothed nail rake up and down, left and right, it was still difficult to prevent, the internal organs were hit, and there were bursts of "zizi" sound on his body, like oil stains falling on burning charcoal, which has the potential to become a roast pig.

"I'll let you transform", "I'll make you thick-skinned", "I'll let you be a good person and not be a beast", "I'll let you know that your aunt and grandmother are not easy to mess with"...... Yuan Yi attacked, and his mouth fell from time to time.

The angry Huang Buren was furious, and he could only say all kinds of dirty words in his mouth to find some comfort. Yuan Yi became even more angry after hearing this, and intensified his attack. After a while, Huang Buren was already panting, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"Poof, this chick is so tough, hit him and hit him", Xiaobai said and waved his cat's paws.

Dao Yuan was full of black lines, and he didn't pay attention to her, looking at the battlefield.

Huang Buren's face was ruthless, and he was dead both horizontally and vertically, so he pulled a cushion on his back, and if he was lucky, he could escape.

Yuan Yi saw Huang Buren standing there, letting the fire dragon attack, and did not dodge, thinking that he was about to tie his hands and be arrested, and was about to speak, when he suddenly became restless, and felt that a dangerous aura was approaching. Upon closer inspection, I found the strange appearance of Huang Buren, sweating blood, his head and body kept trembling and twitching, and the hand holding the nail rake seemed to be embedded in it, looking extremely painful.

At this time, Huang Buren was really silently reciting a passage, the remnant soul of the eight precepts, the shared mantra, and he felt that his soul was torn apart. That kind of pain, I have never experienced it, and I can't say anything to describe it, I suddenly regret my choice, I suddenly lose the courage to continue, but I can't control it, the pain gradually disappears, despair suddenly rises, my soul and life are flowing to the nine-toothed nail rake in my hand, and I feel like my body is about to be swallowed.

At the same time, Yuan Yi and the others saw that the black and white qi on the surface of the nine-tooth nail rake was constantly circulating, getting thicker and thicker, blending with each other, and the feeling of danger became even stronger.

"Stop him," Zhong Wunian shouted.

They attacked in a hurry, but it was too late. The black and white qi on the nine-tooth nail rake converges on the rake head, blends with each other and turns into a Tai Chi pattern, shining brightly.

Huang Buren opened his eyes, one white and one black. Yuan Yi and they felt that two rays of black and white light attacked, and they didn't enter their bodies, and they didn't have time to think about it, and a voice rang in their ears,

"The wind is swept by the clouds, and the yin and yang escape".

Yuan Yi and the three of them saw that something on Huang Buren's body seemed to have been sucked in by the nine-toothed nail rake and disappeared.

Xiaobai and Daoyuan knew that it was the soul.

The nine-tooth nail rake floated in the air, and began to rotate with the change of the Tai Chi pattern, forming a large whirlpool faster and faster, a big Tai Chi pattern in the center of the whirlpool, full of black and white two qi, Yuan Yi and their foreheads also appeared Tai Chi patterns, and their bodies were uncontrollably involved in the whirlpool, and it was difficult to resist.

It's like a tornado blowing, blowing messy little white cat hair, ", you don't make a move, my sister's hairstyle is all messed up."

"Careless, forget that the pig rake is still sealing this trick desperately", Daoyuan made a move with his right hand, and a golden stick appeared in his hand.

"Let your praying mantis catch cicadas and yellow finches behind, and the pig rake will run away to see you go up and find it", Xiaobai complained.

Yuan Yi was in the whirlpool, dizzy, and the phantoms of the nine-toothed nail rake hit her, just like the real thing, her essence and blood were being consumed at a rapid rate, and her life was hanging by a thread, and she heard a loud shout in a trance, "Open it for me", and vaguely saw a piece of golden light, and lost consciousness.

Daoyuan held the mixed yuan one qi merit stick, soared into the air, let the whirlpool turn the wind, the mighty shore did not move, a force split Huashan, the whole body of spiritual power mobilized, smashed on the whirlpool, a golden light flashed, the whirlpool disappeared, the yin and yang two qi were absorbed by the mixed yuan one qi merit stick, and the stick was even more shiny.

The whirlpool disappeared, Yuan Yi and the three fell to the ground, life and death were unknown, and a black light flashed and fled into the distance.

At the same time, Xiaobai on Daoyuan's shoulder disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already in the void, and a paw slapped on the running nine-toothed nail rake: "Did my sister let you run"!

The nine-tooth nail rake ran fast, was slapped by Xiao Bai, and came back faster, "clang" fell at the feet of Daoyuan, and Xiao Bai was already squatting on his shoulder again.

Dao Yuan put away the Mixed Yuan One Qi Meritorious Stick, flipped his hands and flew up, and one by one Dao Ling Du hit the nail rake, and then received it in the space ring, and then showed a satisfied expression.

"Go back and stew fish for you", Daoyuan tilted his head and said happily to Xiaobai.

"You'd better hurry up and see how that guy is, how to deal with it."

Daoyuan patted his head, and then remembered that there are still praying mantis to save, eh, there are still people to save.

Daoyuan checked it and sighed.

"Why can't you save it, what's the matter," Xiaobai said.

"It's okay to have a breath left", and then took out a gourd from the ring in pain, and poured out a bead-sized, jade-like elixir, and two glowing light green pills.

"Oops, oops, oops, 'Yuqiong Creation Pill', 'Ten Thousand Souls Vitality Fan', this little wealth fan in the spirit world, why is it so generous, the loss-making business is done", Xiaobai wagged his tail and teased Daoyuan.

"What do you know, I'm here but cause and effect, just watching the play, I didn't contribute, you think you took things for nothing, but this time I did lose money", Daoyuan was in a bad mood.

After Daoyuan finished speaking, he walked up to Yuan Yi, pinched her mouth, sent the 'Yuqiong Creation Pill' in, and gave the 'Ten Thousand Souls Vitality Pill' to Mu Fei and the others.

After taking the pill, the injuries on the three of them compounded at a speed visible to the naked eye, not only healing but also improving their physique, Yuan Yi was the essence and blood that was about to be depleted, and it was slowly recovering, purer than before.

"Xiaodaodao, tell my sister if you have a crush on this girl, how to treat it differently, the dead of the 'Yuqiong Creation Pill' also become immortals, but it is more precious than the Nine Turns Golden Pill, and the scraping powder is stronger than those two pills." Xiaobai seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

"Dizzy, I look at the physique, it varies from person to person, and the power of the medicine is maximized."

"Cut, you have to be scared, the master knows that you are such a waste of his elixir, and he must not kill you."

"Don't pay attention to me, I don't want to talk, let me feel sorry for myself", Daoyuan just said it nicely, and he couldn't bear it in his heart.

"Don't pretend, let's leave when it's okay, don't you want to make trouble, and people should wake up later." And ha, don't forget my fish, braised it", Xiaobai arched his body and deepened his waist.