Feeling the dangerous aura of the jade talisman in Ji Su's hand, could all the forces of all parties shoot at the same time, not watching the fire from the sidelines, as soon as Ji Su dies, the wooden card, the fire Jiao, and the opportunity on Yang Li's body are all theirs.

A yellow paper umbrella, a bronze lamp, and a vajra pestle turned out to be a set of magic weapons that fit the same heaven and earth.

The magic weapon blades between heaven and earth are nothing more than magic weapons according to their grades, spirit treasures, immortal soldiers, and although the Tiannan forces have only taken out three high-level magic weapons, the combined power is difficult to compare with the first-level spirit treasures.

Ji Su continued to inject the aura into that jade talisman, emitting a ray of brilliance, dazzling, after the powerhouses from Tiannan City felt the fluctuations in the light, their faces changed in shock, in normal times, they had only the choice to escape in the face of this light.

But each of the three magic weapons in the void occupies a corner, creating a barrier that blocks the light.

The people of Tiannan saw that the jade talisman and the three magic weapons could not hold each other, and they were killed and cut off in an instant, and the four Void Spirit Peak powerhouses flew out of the crowd and rushed towards Ji Su at great speed.

Ji Su himself is only a cultivator at the peak of the Void Spirit, and after experiencing the consumption of suppressing the Fire Jiao, his spiritual power has been overdrawn, how can he have any strength to deal with the four Void Spirit powerhouses at the same time.

Ji Su had to summon the wooden card and scatter a trace of clear light to protect Ji Su's body, so that Ji Su could barely let Ji Su dodge under the attack of the four, but Ji Su's spiritual power was also infinitely close to the edge of exhaustion.

......

Yang Li's consciousness fell into a deep sleep and fell into the blazing magma, the magma is a thing that accompanies the fire Jiao, naturally it is not a mundane thing, ordinary monks will be injured when they touch it, if the whole body falls into the magma, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find the white bones.

But the moment Yang Li came into contact with the magma, Hongmeng's qi dispersed on its own, forming a barrier that enveloped Yang Li and fell to the bottom of the pool.

Yang Li fell deeper and deeper, until he fell into a small pool in the depths, a golden liquid.

Yang Li's sea of knowledge set off a stormy wave, and the sea water turned into spiritual power rushed endlessly, and the sea of knowledge was a Hongmeng qi and a true dragon phantom.

The True Dragon Phantom wants to devour Yang Li's Origin Hongmeng Qi, condensing the essence of Yang Li's whole body, and the Hongmeng Qi also wants to devour this True Dragon Phantom to strengthen his body.

Qi against shadow, holding each other.

Yang Li's divine consciousness was watching from the sidelines, and it was difficult to help in the battle, but under the influence of the battle between the two, it was like a candle swaying in the wind, and his body was uncertain.

Suddenly, the divine consciousness felt a burst of heat, a heat from the outside world.

The sky of the sea world was originally as blue as water, but now it is red.

If you look at Yang Li's body in the outside world, you will be very surprised, obviously you are already asleep, and the golden liquid at this moment is the slurry of the Heavenly Earth Treasure Emperor, gradually forming a whirlpool, and Yang Li is rotating in the center of the whirlpool.

In the sea of knowledge, the phantom of the true dragon that had escaped from the fire Jiao gradually fell, and the qi of Hongmeng became more and more condensed, and suddenly, the qi of Hongmeng rushed into the mouth of the real dragon.

The True Dragon Phantom stopped in form, then cracked open, turning into a shimmer of light.

The glimmer of light seemed to contain a strong vitality and a powerful law order, all of which were scattered in Yang Li's sea of consciousness.

The Emperor Flowing Pulp, which was originally just forming a whirlpool in the outside world, rolled rapidly at this time, following every inch of Yang Li's skin, and then turned into a golden mist and entered Yang Li's body.

In the middle of Yang Li's meridians, a place that was originally silent began to light up, one point, two points of firefly light, and then all the dots of fluorescence converged, dotted into a line, like a bright galaxy.

The spirit veins are open again!

Yang Li opened his eyes, and it turned out to be purple and red pupils, and then returned to normal, and the two spiritual veins in his body kept absorbing the rich spiritual energy in the surrounding magma.

Yang Li sensed that there was a fierce battle outside the magma pool.

Yang centrifugal thought moved slightly, from the center of the magma pool, thousands of feet of fire seemed to be split by life, and all the magma retreated to both sides, which was spectacular.

Ji Su and Tiannan Xiu, who saw this scene above, were also extremely surprised, and couldn't help but look at Chizhong.

There was a white dress in the pool.

It was Yang Li.

The four ethereal spirits shouted at some point: "Hurry back! This kid is weird!" Before, they hid outside the crater, and saw Yang Li being hit hard and falling into the magma, but now there is still a dragon and a tiger alive.

The four of them are all old treacherous and cunning people who have been trained in the world for many years, and they reacted so quickly that even Ji Su didn't come back to his senses, and they had already retreated a few feet.

It's too late.

Yang Li's steps seemed to be only a small step, but at this time, it seemed to have crossed time and space, and appeared in front of the four of them in an instant.

The four of them were so frightened that they didn't have time to escape, so they fought with him to the death!

A skeletal phantom appeared and bit Yang Li, and a wave of light condensed in the palm of one person's hand and rushed towards Yang Li......

They are not qualified.

There seemed to be a sound of breaking wind, as if it was the sound of gold and iron grinding when the sword was drawn.

Rub rub!

All the Dao methods of the four of them instantly disintegrated and disappeared, sword marks appeared out of thin air on their bodies, blood and water slowly flowed out, and the four of them fell into the magma pool.

Yang Li still stayed where he was, holding the iron sword that was not of high grade, as if the sword and the person had never moved.

In fact, Yang Li had already slashed several swords, but he was too fast.

At this time, the rest of the Tiannan monks who maintained the three magic weapons reacted, they didn't even have time to take a few steps back, Yang Li slowly took a step forward, and it was a few zhang.

Yang Li slammed his fist on the barrier formed by that magic weapon, only to see a crack visible to the naked eye appear, and then the whole piece cracked!

Several people were affected by Yu Wei, and instantly turned into powder, and several people reacted quickly enough to call Tiannan Tieling to leave the secret realm.

Yang Li frowned, took the iron order he got from the dead people, and thought thoughtfully.

Ji Su saw that Yang Li was fine, so he flew towards the falling Huojiao corpse, and when he came to the depth of the corpse, he took out the fragments that had cut through the space before, and his right hand fell.

Only such a sharp fragment could cut through the tough head of the fire Jiao.

A crack appeared, a fiery breath appeared, and a bead of infinite red light flew out of the crack.

"Sure enough, it's the best Fire Separation Pill!" Ji Su said happily.

"Brother Yang, I'm sorry, I concealed it before, this Lihuo Pill is too important to the junior brother, the Emperor Flowing Pulp will all belong to you, and I will also ask someone to give Brother Yang all the other useful things on Huojiao's body!" After that, he thanked Yang Li with a fist, swallowed the bead directly, and sat in the void to refine.

The Fire Pill is the purest and most yang thing, and it is the most suitable to refine in this blazing heaven and earth.

Yang Li didn't say anything, it seemed that he had contributed the most when fighting with Huojiao, but it was still that wooden card that played a vital role, not to mention, the emperor liquid pulp had already been used up by himself.

Yang left this trip, the harvest was enough, and the eight veins of Tianti opened up another one.

Yang Li looked at the iron order he had obtained, took out his own piece from his chest and threw it at Ji Su, "I still have some things to deal with outside, and then you can leave by yourself." ”

This assassination of Yang Li is not over yet.