As he spoke, his thoughts rushed like a storm, following a specific procedure, hooking the five elements of spiritual power in the void to converge.

A faint light appeared, red, yellow, green, blue, and white, turning into five horses and swaying slightly, staying between his five fingers, clearly distinguished.

This is the heaven and earth power of the five elements, corresponding to the different forces in the body of living beings, and those summoned by him at this moment can be directly absorbed by living beings.

"Go!"

The first time he cast the seventh needle, Zhang Mu pressed his palm on the fox's abdomen with a little difficulty, and the five elements of spiritual power shone brightly, as if he had found the hustle and bustle, and poured in at the same time.

The flesh of the six-tailed fox shone with multicolored light, floating up from the platform, and wisps of cold air flowed out, freezing the rocks directly.

As the cold qi was forced out, under the action of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, the vitality in the body of the six tails gradually increased like a flame.

At this moment, its breath is not triggered, like a butterfly about to break out of its cocoon, which is constantly intensifying.

"In three days, you'll be barely able to recover from your physical injuries."

Zhang Mu withdrew his palm, put his back behind his back, and said flatly.

Most of the exhaustion in the eyes of the six tails dissipated, and he felt the sense of rebirth coming from his body, and bowed his head with great gratitude: "Thank you for the grace of Engong's recreation." ”

"Don't be too grateful, it's a deal, and I want you to help me with it."

Zhang Mu floated down at the exit, and said as he walked out: "Follow me, you have to save the nine-tails." ”

These words made the six-tails' body tremble, and he hurriedly urged: "Quickly give the Xuanhuo Jian to the benefactor." ”

Mio quickly caught up with Zhang Mu, his face respectful, and immediately took out a palm-sized thing and handed it to Zhang Mu.

This time, she was willing, for so many years, she and the six tails had been hiding in Tibet, worrying all day long about the people in the Burning Incense Valley killing, and the six tails had to endure the pain of the methamphetamine devouring body of the Nine Cold Condensed Ice Thorns......

There was so much helplessness and pain during this period that only they knew that it was a great gift for them to be able to solve a problem.

Zhang Mu didn't speak, took it as a matter of course, and looked at it carefully.

This Xuanhuo Jian is two inches in size, it looks good, the whole is round, there is a green and transparent jade ring on the outside, and there is a red thin slice in the middle, which is carved with an ancient flame totem.

He could feel that the power of this Xuanhuo Jian was the red spar in the center, which contained an astonishing fire attribute power, and once it was all triggered, it was enough to burn a mountain.

"Very strong!"

Zhang Mu held the Xuanhuo Jian, and there was a sense of danger, indicating that the fire essence inside was a big threat to him after it broke out.

Zhang Mu's Tai Chi True Qi can transform all kinds of energy, and according to the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao exercise route, a trace of specific spiritual power gushes out and is injected into the Xuanhuo Jian.

The spar carved with flame graphics was bright and burned on the spot, and a red flame was released, hitting the rock bib, booming, blasting out a large pit that was a foot deep, and the surface was even darker, faintly showing signs of melting.

"The power is so tyrannical."

Zhang Mu's face showed joy, and he was extremely satisfied with the power of Xuanhuojian.

He briefly familiarized himself with the Xuanhuo Jian, and the six tails and three tails came out quickly, did not escape alone, and honestly followed him to another place.

Three days later, somewhere on a high mountain, the clouds rolled and the mist was shrouded, and apart from the curtains, all that was left was the constant whistling of the wind.

Somewhere on the top of the mountain, a beautiful man and a beautiful woman stood in front of Zhang Mota, quietly waiting for his instructions.

From Zhang Mu, they had determined that Zhang Mu really wanted to save the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, so they were naturally more enthusiastic to obey Zhang Mu's orders.

"In a month's time, you will be responsible for attracting the attention of the Incense Valley, and you will disperse as many people as you can, and I will make a move and rescue the Nine Tails with thunder."

Zhang Mu directly said what the two foxes wanted to do and let them arrange it by themselves, and he wouldn't care too much.

"Benefactor, we should be able to drag seventy percent of the manpower for a quarter of an hour."

The six-tailed opening in the form of a human is as warm as jade, and its voice is better than that of most women.

"The better you do, the more likely you are to rescue the Nine-Tails, and I'm sure you'll be desperate."

Zhang Mu doesn't care too much, destruction is stronger than construction, he is going to save people instead of trapping people, and the difficulty is not too great to be feasible.

After carefully considering the plan of action, a month later, Zhang Mu took the two foxes to the Incense Valley, in order to avoid the exposure of his identity, Zhang Mu deliberately changed his appearance, and put away the Tianqian and Liuhe mirrors, and only used Xuanhuojian.

In this way, it is difficult for the people of Incense Valley to guess his identity, and they can avoid a lot of trouble.

With six tails leading the way, Zhang Mu quickly found the location of the Incense Valley, as the three major sects of the righteous path, the Incense Valley is not simple, there are trained xenomorphic gray dolphins inside, and it is difficult to sneak in silently.

But for Zhang Mu, it is not absolute, he has the art of retreating, he can bypass most of the eyeliner, and after secretly searching, he easily came to the Xuanhuo Altar where the Nine Tails were suppressed.

"No matter how strong the paroxysm is, it can't take into account all positions, and no matter how many people there are, they can't guard every place, and there is really no absolute defense."

Zhang Mu realized everything he had and confirmed that there was no problem nearby, before he slowly emerged from the ground.

After the words of some Incense Valley disciples and some arrangements, he could already determine that this was the place where the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox was shocked.

The thought flashed outside, and the six tails and three tails had already begun to act, attracting the attention of most of the Incense Valley through various means, and not many people would come over in a short time.

He stepped into this so-called forbidden place with peace of mind, the heat wave was simmering, the temperature was very high, and the plants were difficult to grow, and they were yellow and bare.

After a small turn, the heat rises again, like a stove burning in front of it.

The plants are gone, and there is only a large open space where a constant stream of heat blows from the depths.

There was a hint of jealousy in Zhang Mu's eyes, the energy fluctuations here were terrifying, and the source was the huge circular altar in the center of the clearing.

The altar was suspended in mid-air, supported by thirteen ten-meter-high white jade pillars, and above the altar, the crimson light soared into the sky, like a huge flame burning.

The altar was still very large, and all the buildings were made of a strange red stone, Zhang Mu's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt that the breath of this stone was somewhat similar to the red spar on the Xuanhuo Jian.

"The thing of the same origin, or the spar on the Xuanhuo Jian, is the essence of this kind of stone!"

Zhang Mu immediately understood that most of the Incense Valley found a vein containing the power of the fire attribute here, and the core of it was refined into a magic weapon, and the remaining ones with inferior fire power were built as altars.

No, it's not an altar, it's a cage and a place of cultivation.

Zhang Mu looked at the center of the altar, where there was also a tall and majestic hall, in the shape of a pagoda, three stories high, each floor spanned a lot, thinking that the interior space was very large, and I don't know how many floors the Nine-Tails were locked in.

It seems that it has to be broken through layer by layer!