Bang!

The flames from the Baolian Sky Lantern and the Coffin Ground Lantern fused together to form a thin arc-shaped canopy, protecting the ink on the ground, the willow cold smoke, the blue colored star, and the white Li in mid-air.

And the countless winds that swept in slammed into the arc-shaped canopy, although the arc-shaped canopy shook again and again, and countless ripple-like ripples appeared, but it couldn't be broken.

"Ahem!"

At this time, Mo Yan woke up slowly, and at a glance he saw Bai Li, who was suspended in mid-air, making him feel both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Bai Li, what's going on?" he asked.

"Ink Death, you...... You've finally woken up, woo, I thought you were going to leave me!"

Bai Li's delicate body trembled, and immediately changed from a goddess who was high, icy and jade, and could not be blasphemed, to a delicate girl crying and crying, pear blossoms and rain, and suddenly flew down from the air and threw herself into Mo Yan's arms.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'm fine, aren't I?" Mo Yan gently patted Bai Li's back.

"What kind of power is this? It can actually resist my mystery of the wind, the law of the wind!" The eight-armed green dragon let out an unbelievable roar, "These are two immortal weapons? No, no, the two lamps, one black and one white, obviously have no soul fluctuations, no instrument spirit, and they are not immortal weapons, but why can they emit such a powerful power, what is going on?"

"Coffin Floor Lamp!" Mo Yan made a gesture with his hand, and the "black coffin" suspended in mid-air shot into his hand.

It was the first time he had seen the coffin lamp conjure up and emerge from his body.

Although he didn't know what kind of relationship this lamp had with him, he felt an inseparable sense of intimacy from it, as if the coffin lamp was his hands, feet, arms, eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and a part of his body.

"Nether Fire!"

couldn't help it, on a whim, with a flash of inspiration, Mo Yan himself didn't know why he said these four words, but he couldn't help but say it, as if he had rehearsed this sentence thousands of times in advance, and it had reached the point where he blurted it out anytime and anywhere.

Rumble!

At the moment when he said these four words, the coffin lamp shook slightly, and suddenly a gray flame shot out of it, exactly the same as the wisp of flame that appeared to protect him when he encountered a life and death crisis in the Burning Sun Immortal Mansion, the only difference is that now this gray flame is even more powerful.

"Nine Heavens Divine Flame!"

Seeing that Mo Yan manipulated the coffin lamp and emitted a gray flame Netherworld Ghost Fire, Bai Li was not to be outdone, and hurriedly cooperated, shaking the Baolian Sky Lantern, which inspired a white holy fire, the Nine Heavens Divine Flame, and the Netherworld Ghost Fire gathered together, chasing each other, spinning at great speed, like a Taiji diagram, burning towards the countless winds that attacked.

Crackle and shoot!

Those storms, hurricanes, violent winds, demon winds, and even the Nine Heavenly Gang Wind, Immortal Xuan Wind, and Purgatory Yin Wind mixed in with them, were slightly irradiated by the Taiji Tu, all condensed, shrunk, and then refined into beads, which entered the bodies of Mo Yan and Bai Li.

"What a powerful force, this ...... This is the Storm Spirit Bead! It is equivalent to the essence of the wind like the Wind Giant Spirit, which is condensed by extremely pure wind energy, and it is refined by the Netherworld Ghost Fire and the Nine Heavens Divine Flame, and all kinds of impurities are even more advanced energy than the aura, which can be directly absorbed!"

Mo Yan's heart shook, his face just showed joy, and suddenly he thought of Bai Li, and his eyes suddenly changed.

Bai Li is still a soul body now, can he withstand such a majestic and vast energy? You must know that this is the attack of the eight-armed green dragon, which has been refined into a storm spirit bead.

However, when he looked at Bai Li, he found that Bai Li's soul body was shining brightly, becoming more condensed and real, and the damage he had received from the roar of the eight-armed green dragon had actually recovered, and his aura was strong, like an extraterritorial heavenly demon, and he had a part of his cultivation before his death.

"Mo Yan, my soul state has reached an unprecedented peak, and now I am going to refine the Hongmeng Reincarnation Lotus and have a new body, you let me enter your Burning Sun Immortal Mansion. Bai Li's face was a little ruddy.

"Well, you be careful, call me if you need to. Mo Yan didn't think so much, and as soon as his mind moved, he took Bai Li into the Burning Sun Immortal Mansion, and the Baolian Sky Lantern did not lose control because of Bai Li's departure, and still shot out a stream of Nine Heavens Divine Flames, which cooperated with the ghostly ghost fire emitted by the coffin ground lamp.

The black and white Taiji diagram in the sky, supplemented by a steady stream of flames, became even more huge, full of a hundred zhang in size, like the mouth of a fierce beast, swallowing all the surging storms, refining them into storm spirit beads, feeding back to Mo Yan, some of them were absorbed by him, and some of them were broken into the Burning Sun Immortal Mansion, and even Lan Caixing and Liu Hanyan were rewarded by him.

Each of these storm spirit beads is no less than an earth-level top-grade spirit stone, or even equivalent to a heaven-level spirit stone, and the energy contained in them can be imagined.

"How is this possible? I don't believe that you four weak ants can compete with the great eight-armed green dragon? As long as I plunder some more monks' life essence and true qi energy, I can break the seal and get out of trouble, how can I be blocked by you four ants? Nine Heavens Gangfeng, Immortal Xuanfeng, Purgatory Yin Wind, attack me, kill them!"

The eight-armed green dragon let out a hysterical roar, not hesitating to lose the vitality that had been accumulated after thousands of years, and also to kill the four Mo Yan.

For these four ants, he would never tolerate daring to provoke his majesty, and if he wanted to get out of trouble, he had to kill more human cultivators, plunder their natal essence, true qi energy, and recover from his injuries, so no matter what, he would not let go of the four of them.

Of course, now Mo Yan will not let him go, and his hatred for this former dragon dragon king even exceeds that of Bai Lingyun.

If it weren't for the last moment, Bai Li summoned the Baolian Sky Lantern and sent out the fire of life to heal his injuries, I'm afraid he would have died.

Mo Yan was not worried at all, he had extremely strong confidence in the coffin ground lamp and the Baolian sky lantern, and he actually sat cross-legged on the ground under the attack of thousands of storms, running the "Book of Death", refining the energy of the storm spirit bead.

Up to now, in just one minute, he had absorbed a full thirty-six storm spirit beads, and the vast energy was almost about to explode his dantian, and even the meridians were faintly painful, and if he didn't use his skills to refine and absorb them, then he was really in danger of exploding and dying.

"Can I break through to the Outer Realm, in this move, as long as I break through, the coffin lamp will also be able to exert a stronger power, when the time comes, leave here, return to the White Lotus Sect, kill Bai Lingyun, I see who dares to stop me!"

Mo Yan was ruthless in his heart, and ran the "Book of Death" with all his might, refining the Storm Spirit Bead, and producing a steady stream of aura, making the true qi pill the size of a grain of rice in his dantian continue to grow.