Ji Jiu walked into the mine, squinted his eyes, the rich vitality in front of him was wrapped in surging heat, and it was accompanied by a few wisps of fragrance, smelling it, he felt calm and condensed, and his body and mind seemed to have been washed from the outside to the inside, clean and clear.

The deeper you go, the more obvious the fragrance becomes, and if you close your eyes and feel it, you may feel that it is not a rushing volcano in front of you, but a lotus pond on a summer night.

Of course, Ji Jiu understands that all this is because of the existence of Nirvana Pure Blue Lotus, which may be a little different from the legend, but it is undeniable that its wonders are something that even he has to be moved.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in front of him, the rocks rolled down, the earthquake shook the mountain, and a dazzling burst of fire burst out from the dark mine, like a cathartic red waterfall, running along the mine to the outside of the mountain, it was a flowing magma.

At this moment, these magma are like boiling water, making gurgling bubbles and fluttering sounds, and the scorching waves of air can almost turn the flesh into ashes in an instant, and the mountain will melt as quickly as molten iron, and mix with the magma sliding down.

However, Ji Jiu was not flustered, he ran his aura, and a layer of rich light appeared on the surface of his body, and the light formed a circle, isolating the magma from the surroundings, forming a vacuum, and he himself also rose into the air, stepping on the magma with both feet, as if walking on the waves.

The sudden eruption of an underground volcano was not expected by Ji Jiu. If he had done it before, he would have had to do a lot of work, but now that he had carved the Yin Formation Pattern, in an area of hundreds of miles in the Spirit Valley, it would not be an exaggeration for him to say whatever he wanted.

After more than ten breaths.

The fire in front of him is scorching, the magma is rolling and undulating, like a wave, and the overwhelming surging heat swirls around, if it is not protected by this layer of spiritual energy cover, with Ji Jiu's current physical level, he will definitely not be able to hold a breath.

Even the guardian demon beast Fire Ape couldn't help the terrifying high temperature here, and it would be burned to ashes in an instant, just like coming to the depths of the earth.

Standing in the void, Ji Jiu's gaze was immediately attracted by the green lotus in the center of the magma, and now it was not the green lotus that he saw at the beginning, but a continuous group of green lotuses covering like clouds.

The lotus leaves are green, the size of a basin, one leaf after another, with the ups and downs of the magma, rooted in it, and it seems to inherit the starlight, and from a distance, it looks like it is blown by the breeze.

Only the light of fire that emerges from the gaps between the lotus leaves from time to time reminds outsiders how strange these green lotuses are.

Countless lotus leaves are scattered everywhere, the stars and the moon surround the thick and strong green lotus in the middle, which is like an emperor, and the rest of the lotus stems are thin and long, only the thickness of a human thumb, only it, which is as thick as an adult's waist, and it is distinctive.

A strange lotus, falling in the center of the lotus leaf, has quietly bloomed partially, the dark purple petals are slender and wide, exuding a clear breath like snow, the breath seems to be imprinted in the air, and seems to be immersed in the soul.

Flames of fire continued to leap out of the magma, seeping into the lotus flowers, as if there were invisible roots, connected in all directions.

"It's almost ripe. Ji Jiu's eyes froze.

Even with his Gujing Bubo's state of mind, he can't help but feel a little hot at the moment, and even his breathing is a little shorter, although there are many lotus leaves, but it is useless to him, what he values is the thick lotus stem, and the endless and indelible breath on it is the most precious.

However, this kind of artifact is not easy to pick, not to mention that it is not yet ripe, Ji Jiu probed a hand over, and a faint light appeared in the white palm, passing through the boiling magma, and the burning sensation soaked into the bone marrow, as if it was roasted on a flame, but it still couldn't make Ji Jiu stop, and the closer the distance, the clearer the sense of resistance became.

It was as if a thick layer of mud was holding him back.

Seeing this, Ji Jiu's expression did not move, the light in his palm became stronger, and a vague large palm print gradually revealed traces from the void, and the lines in his palm were even faintly visible, like the hand of a giant.

The palm print rushed towards Qinglian, and before the two could make contact, there was a sound of golden stone bursting, and the invisible sound waves flew around, making the Qinglian group stir up layer by layer, and deep ravines appeared on the surrounding stone walls, as if to penetrate the mountain's belly.

"This blow has reached the level of the peak of the Nachuan period of the Spirit Realm, but unfortunately it still can't get within a zhang of it. Ji Jiu sighed, but he didn't have any regrets, he had expected this scene, if any cat or dog could obtain the Nirvana Pure Blue Lotus, then it would not be worthy of being called a divine object.

Ji Jiu showed a faint smile, withdrew his palm, closed his eyes, and then opened his eyes again, as if a cold wind blew in the void in an instant. A gray and black mist mixed with dead silence suddenly rushed towards the place from outside the mine, and the magma made a snorting sound like cold water quenching on hot iron, but it was not the fog that melted, but the magma.

The magma emitted a terrifying heat instantly condensed into a solid state, and then it was densely cracked like porcelain, swallowed by the mist, and instantly dissipated into nothingness.

There are ten kinds of extreme yin and cold qi in the world, and the absolute yin mist is one of them. Ji Jiubu's formation is only a small formation, if it is a little larger, I am afraid that within a radius of thousands of miles, it will be poisoned, just this mist that can destroy the soul and melt the flesh, it can easily slaughter countless lives, so that it will be difficult for it to reappear within a hundred years.

To lay out that level of formation, the materials required means killing more people, but Ji Jiu can't cause even greater killing, because it is easy to attract other righteous powerhouses, and now that the Northern Frontier Empire and the Chiliao Empire are at war, he can't spare extra energy to come here, but it doesn't mean that he can do whatever he wants.

After all, there are many second-rate forces, and there are many powerhouses in the Soul Palace Realm.

The gray-black mist swept into the mine, like a group of demons rushing in, rampage, the green lotus group seemed to feel the threat, the lotus leaves swayed, and the star-like halo lit up from the lotus leaves, and after a while, it was suspended in the air, and it actually held up a huge emerald green light mask, and the mist and the light mask touched, and they snorted and snorted.

This is like ice and fire not blending, and life and death are difficult to coexist.

Vitality and death alternate, and in an instant, the lotus leaves went from green to withered, and from withered to green, as if after the four seasons of the year, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the sound of the fluttering of the lotus leaves was endless, and the feeling of a wave was heard in Ji Jiu's ears.

However, Ji Jiu was not worried, his face was calm, and after a while.

With a click, the light mask was suddenly gnawed by the mist and made a thumb-sized hole, and the surrounding area quickly dissipated, and the dense lotus leaves in the magma turned into a withered yellow color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the vitality was lost, and then the lotus stem hung down weakly, and was swallowed and burned by the magma, turning into ashes.

Only then did Ji Jiu smile, his eyes were instantly purple, directly reflecting the void into a transparent purple, his eyes fell on the tall green lotus in the middle of the lotus leaf group, although there were layers of hazy qi machine isolation, unable to see through the face, but the figure of Tsing Yi sitting cross-legged was still extremely clear.

A faint vitality like a candle flame is being conceived in it, as if it is about to break through the ground at any time and reappear in the sky, and the magnificent and incomparable righteousness emanates from its own shadow, as if it is as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and wants to crush all evil worship.