"Did the remnants of the earth succeed......

Qiao Ximing frowned slightly.

Huang Liu, Fang Jin, Zheng Xi and the other three went to the White Tiger Domain, originally out of Qiao Ximing's arrangement, the purpose was to find a new host for the remnant soul of the earth and control it as much as possible, after all, as a witch god remnant soul, once it grows up, the energy it can have is absolutely limitless.

If he can control the Houtu, then when the trial of the civil and martial arts is over, the energy that can be used in Qiao Ximing's hands will be greatly increased!

But in the final analysis, what Qiao Ximing wants to see is only a human ability who carries the remnant soul of the Houtu, not the great witch of the Houtu who has been reborn, after all, compared with the two, the danger of trading with the ancient witch god is far greater than the situation of negotiating with humans.

"Then Zheng Xi ...... him"

Now that the remnant soul of the Houtu has successfully taken the lead, according to Qiao Xi's arrangement in the dark, Zheng Xi is afraid that the situation at this moment is already more auspicious. Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but flicker.

I don't know if it's going to be useful one day.

In the blink of an eye, Qiao Ximing's thoughts shifted to Du Tianwen's body.

As he expected, Du Tianwen, who had cultivated the Baigao Wanmu Duel, should also have the remnant soul of the witch god Jumang in his body, but judging from Mo Yuzhong's tone, the remnant soul of Jumang and the remnant soul of Chiyou are obviously different, and they will not take the initiative to devour the host, but live in peace with Du Tianwen.

That's good news.

and Vilon, which has also taken a key step.

However, what surprised Qiao Ximing the most was that Huang Liu had also successfully condensed the remnant soul of the witch god.

Silver Lingzi......

Qiao Ximing thought to himself in his heart.

"Ahh

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from his ears, which made Qiao Ximing look back, but saw Tuoba Yu covering his mouth with his small hand, and he was looking up at the sky with a surprised face.

"Look, look! That's ...... Sister Cher!"

Cher!?

Qiao Ximing's heart jumped, and he immediately raised his head and looked in the direction of the Vermilion Bird Ladder.

At this glance, his pupils suddenly contracted.

White snow, flying all over the sky!

......

"Holy ...... Hallows!"

On the Vermilion Bird Ladder, Lan Shiyao's exclamation overshadowed the sound of the Vermilion Bird Spirit announcing the end of the trial, attracting the astonished gazes of countless trialists.

In fact, even without his shouts, the other trialists would have looked in his direction, for there was a terrifying wave brewing right in front of him.

There, a slender figure floated in the air.

Shae Dance!

Everyone looked at Xue Yiwu in shock, at this moment, her silver hair was flying all over the sky, her skin as white as mutton fat was covered with a layer of white mist, her eyes were staring at Lan Shiyao, whose face was like ashes, her gaze was calm and unwavering, and there was a milky white bead floating in the air on her chest, spinning slowly.

The surface of the milky white beads was densely cracked, constantly releasing a trace of mist, which surrounded Xue Yiwu's body, supporting her to gradually levitate off the ground.

"Hallow!"

"It's really the breath of a holy artifact!"

Countless people's hair changed color, and their eyes were full of horror when they looked at the bead.

But there are also people who see the details.

"There's a crack! The artifact is broken!"

Even so, the tone of the Trialist who spoke out was still cautious, after all, even if it was broken, the power that the Holy Weapon could bloom was also extraordinary.

Lan Shiyao wanted to turn around and run away, but for some reason, there was a diametrically opposite thought in his mind that kept repeating, controlling his heels, making him feel like he was injected with lead, and he couldn't move for a long time.

"You, what do you want to do?"

In the face of Lan Shiyao's frightened screams, Xue Yiwu's eyes were extremely calm, as if he hadn't heard his voice at all, and his eyes were vaguely occupied by a hazy white mist.

Joe, dead......

"Accompaniment ......"

Lan Shiyao vaguely heard a word burst out of Xue Yiwu's mouth, and immediately listened carefully, but his heart was broken.

"Accompaniment...... Buried!"

Syllable!

A crisp sound, like the sound of a broken string, resounded through the clouds.

Mirage, shattered!

......

Xuanwu Heavenly Ladder, Du Tianwen was relieved by Qin Ziyu's stoppage, and then he noticed that a terrifying energy in the distance suddenly converged, completely beyond all the degrees he had been exposed to so far.

Suddenly turning his head, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Shae Dance!?"

Not only Du Tianwen, but on the Qinglong Heavenly Ladder and the White Tiger Heavenly Ladder, Wei Lun and Huang Liu's faces also changed instantaneously at the same moment, their eyes shrunk like the tip of a needle, and they looked at the Vermilion Bird Heavenly Ladder that appeared after the clouds dispersed.

The mirage shattered, and the milky white air flow rushed out in an instant, like a white tornado that enveloped Xue Yiwu in an instant, and in the violent rotation, it actually rolled the incomparably stable spiritual energy on the four heavenly ladders, like pumping up four streams of light, and swallowed them all into the tornado.

That tornado turned out to be in the power of the ladder!

......

"Oh no! The artifact collapsed, and the energy on the ladder began to get out of control. ”

In the abyss, Mo Yuzhong roared.

Qiao Ximing's heart was shocked, and before he could react to what was happening, Tuoba Yu on the side exclaimed again: "That's my clan's holy artifact mirage!

Mirage!?

As soon as his mind turned, Qiao Ximing reacted to what kind of means the second daughter had infiltrated into the Vermilion Bird Tower, but he still didn't understand why the mirage had changed so much.

"Damn! That girl is simply looking for death!" Mo Yuzhong's tone was unprecedentedly solemn.

"What the hell is going on?"

"The holy weapon recognizes the master, and the body of the weapon is self-detonated, wanting to use the holy energy to make up for the shortcomings of the girl's cultivation and help her break through!"

Breakthrough?

Qiao Ximing was slightly stunned.

......

"Me, my cultivation!"

On the Suzaku Heavenly Ladder, the screams of the trialists suddenly sounded, and I saw many people lying on the ground, clutching the ground with both hands, but their faces showed panic and even despair.

The reason why they screamed was very simple - their cultivation was being continuously sucked away by that milky white tornado!

In fact, all of them, including the trialists of the other three Heavenly Ladders, felt that terrifying suction at this moment, as if they were going to devour the heavens and the earth, take away all the creation in this area, and nurture themselves, constantly tearing at the vitality in everyone's bodies.

Fortunately, at this moment, the trialists on the four heavenly ladders were all geniuses, and under the suppression of their efforts, most of them could resist the suction.

But Lan Shiyao, who was the closest, was not so lucky.

Although he is a demonic genius ability, he is already close to the level of the level at a young age, but at this moment, most of the suction force is concentrated on his body, and the majestic pressure seems to be pulling out all its vitality, and even the fire phoenix statue of the dantian began to shake and be torn out of the body.

It's horrible!

Lan Shiyao's face had long since lost half of his composure, and all that was left was despair and madness. He knew that if he continued like this and waited for his fate, it was very likely that he would be sucked dry and become a wasted person from now on!

"Die!"

He didn't want to sit still, so he took out something from his bosom and immediately mobilized all his strength and injected it into it.

It was a fiery red feather!

In an instant, the red light burst out, and the devouring heat wave swept out like a tidal wave, and a ten-zhang phoenix phantom rushed out, and after a long roar, it suddenly rushed towards the tornado, that terrifying power was comparable to a half-step phase!

This is Lan Shiyao's lore!

"Die, die, die, damn slut, let me die!"

Lan Shiyao looked like a mad demon, staring at the hazy figure in the tornado with a hideous face, wanting to see the flames rush out and incinerate them to slag!

Call!

The phoenix plunged headlong into the tornado, and the flames shot out, and the speed of the white stream's rotation suddenly slowed down, as if it was about to stop.

The ability of the holy weapon to self-detonate was actually suppressed by Lan Shiyao's lore?

Everyone's hearts shook, and they were about to sigh at the powerful strength of the Lan family, but they didn't expect the vision of regeneration in the milky white tornado.

Under the attack of the phoenix, the tornado had a tendency to shrink, but suddenly a desolate aura erupted out of thin air, and it actually evolved a larger phantom outside the tornado.

"That's ...... Mussel shells?"

Some trialists looked at the huge phantom in disbelief and exclaimed.

But the next moment, someone exclaimed, "Mirage! That's the Illusory Dao Holy Beast, Mirage!"

Clams!

The two huge phantoms like mussel shells occupied everyone's attention at the moment, and quietly opened up in front of the phoenix phantom.

And then...... Rumble!

Close!

The shell of the mirage suddenly closed, and the phoenix phantom was exactly where it was closed, and everyone only heard a miserable phoenix roar, symbolizing that the phantom of the holy beast was split into two in an instant!

The fire phoenix vanished, reduced to the fiery red feather in the air, and then burst open, turning into two remnant feathers, and before it could fall, it was swallowed by a suction released by the mirage, and disappeared into the milky white tornado.

Seeing the phoenix phantom being destroyed, Lan Shiyao's face suddenly turned pale, and his body had already quietly passed away, and the whole person was weak, and he sat down on the ground in despair.

Finished!

In the milky white tornado, the slender figure never moved, but everyone clearly felt that the aura in it was rising rapidly.

Xue Yiwu's cultivation was originally only in the middle of the Qing level, and it was worthy of entering the level, but now that breath has already broken through the high level, and in the blink of an eye, it has already broken through to the peak of the Qing level, approaching the half-step phase!

Such a speed, it is completely shocking!

The mirage opened and closed, and a huge aura hole appeared on the ladder, and even the four holy beast spirits completely appeared at this moment, all of them with brilliance flowing out, being sucked into the mirage, and merging into the white shadows in the tornado.

Ang –

Roar –

The four holy beasts roared in unison, and the ladder bloomed with brilliance, trying to suppress the mirage's suction, but then it only slightly increased the obstruction, but it could not dispel the mirage at all.

In this world, no one can stop the breakthrough of Xue Yiwu!

A quarter of an hour passed, and under the gaze of everyone, almost motionlessly, the breath of the Shae Dance broke through again.

Half-step phase!

Lan Shiyao fell to the ground completely, his eyes were gray, and he had long lost half of his brilliance, as for his body, the cultivation that had reached the high-level of the Qing level had all been lost at this moment, and even the Fire Phoenix God Statue was nowhere to be seen.

The second son of the Lan family has become a waste!

But what is surprising is that the mirage and milky tornado have not disappeared!