Halfway up the mountain, an ancient cave suddenly exploded, all the prohibitions were opened, and a terrifying red light filled the sky, dyeing the entire sky red.

"Boom ......"

Bai Qingqing rose into the sky, and a huge white fox appeared in the void, slashing directly at the demonic red flower in the red light.

"Be careful!"

The weak water lifted the heavy peaks on her body, and she also rushed over, her speed was as fast as lightning, extremely powerful, but still a step slower.

The safflower diffused a large amount of pollen, and these pollen reached the white fox in an instant, and the white fox didn't have time to react, so he sucked in some demonic pollen.

"Bad ......"

Bai Qingqing's heart was shocked, and he immediately sealed his sense of smell, but he was still a step slower, and he felt that some poisonous powder had entered his body.

"Where to run!"

Bai Qingqing gritted his teeth and covered the sky with both hands.

"Come on!"?

She snorted, and the weak water below immediately rushed over when she heard the sound, and a black Nine Dragons Xiaoding at the center of her eyebrows flew over and directly suppressed it in the sky above the red flower.

"Boom ......"

The safflower is a sacred object, and being suppressed by other things is naturally dissatisfied with the status quo and wants to forcibly break away from Xiaoding.

The weak water was shocked and vomited blood three times, but she still gritted her teeth and insisted, Bai Qingqing on the side changed, and the white fox changed her original figure, that beautiful and exquisite posture.

"Are you alright......"

Seeing that Weak Water was so calm that she vomited blood, Bai Qingqing was also a little worried, but Weak Water saw that her breath was a little weak, so she hurriedly said: "Don't come over to help, you can't be lucky, you sit down and detoxify immediately......"

She knew very well the power of this divine object, and the pollen in it was even more poisonous, even a high-level saint could not be good in the face of this poison.

If you let this pollen enter the depths of the internal organs, it will be very troublesome, and you may have to give up this hard-won body of the Buddha-figure in order to preserve your original spirit. Otherwise, once the Yuan Spirit is stained with this pollen poison, it is possible that the Yuan Spirit will collapse and will be turned into fly ash.

"Can you hold it?"

Bai Qingqing is a little worried about the weak water, her current situation is not very good, the power of this divine object is too strong, too vast, and now she has not yet entered the high-level holy realm, if she can't bear it, she may be devoured.

"Don't worry, if you can't carry it, this thing won't belong to me......" said weakly and confidently.

"Good...... ：”

Bai Qingqing is no longer reckless, now those pollen in her body are wandering in her body, if she doesn't control it anymore, it will be very troublesome, and she doesn't want to have any future troubles and must detoxify now.

So her figure flashed, and she had already appeared on the top of another mountain peak dozens of miles away, and while looking at this side from afar, she began to force out the highly toxic pollen in her body.

"Condensation!"

The weak water eyebrows flashed, and a large number of floating palace patterns emerged from her eyebrows, like musical notes, drilling into the small tripod in front of her.

Xiao Ding's strength was suddenly reinforced, and the nine small dragon patterns along the Ding were also alive at this time, and the nine little dragons were shining on the Ding's body, and a wisp of true dragon power descended to the red flower in it.

"Twitter......"

The safflower monster under the ding screamed, and the spiritual creatures in it seemed to be very jealous of this dragon power, and suddenly shrank into a ball, and the safflower also withered a little, obviously lacking momentum.

"It worked!"

Weak water was overjoyed, and continued to force out a large number of floating palace patterns from his body, and a large number of floating palace patterns appeared on his neck, arms, body, and legs to continue to bless Jiulong Xiaoding.

As the nine small dragons on the appearance of Xiao Ding became brighter and brighter, the dragon power that finally emanated became more and more powerful and vast, and the red flower artifact was suppressed in the Nine Dragons Xiao Ding, unable to move, let alone hurt the weak water anymore.

"It's now, you can absorb it, get ready......"

At this time, Bai Qingqing in the distance opened his mouth to remind the weak water, the weak water nodded, and the entire human body emitted a circle of white light, and then jumped directly into the Jiulong Xiaoding.

Although the entrance of the small tripod was only the size of a palm, the weak water seemed to be swept into a whirlpool, and sank into the whirlpool in this tripod with the red flower artifact, and then disappeared.

The previous brilliance also disappeared without a trace at this moment, Bai Qingqing reached out and grabbed it, and took the Nine Dragons Xiaoding in front of him.

Her face was red and white, and the poisonous powder in her body was still tormenting her, but she didn't care about these at this time, she looked at Jiulong Xiaoding in front of her and muttered to herself: "I hope you can survive this level, if it happens, you and I will stand on the same starting line again......"

After speaking, she closed her eyes, sucked Jiulong Xiaoding directly into her eyebrows, and continued to detoxify herself.

......

This is another place where the Tomb of the Martial God has been transformed, and now the Fox Emperor Bai Qingqing is already a high-level saint, and the weak water has also reached the peak of the middle-level saint realm.

One step further, weak water can also enter the high-level saint realm, such a realm, it is not far from the peak realm of their year.

This is also a blessed land for them.

At this time, in another sacred place in the Tomb of the Martial God, an endless blood-colored desert sky was condensing a terrifying, huge black vortex with a radius of millions of miles.

The black whirlpool devoured a qiē, powerful suction, swept all the blood-colored desert around below, and there was no ability to resist at all, and the desert could only be restrained in front of such a whirlpool.

And below this black vortex, there was a slightly thin and delicate figure at this time, which was a Holy Spirit woman dressed in white.

The woman stood directly below the whirlpool, and the wind swept past her, startling the two strands of long hair in her ears, and between the blows, lining her like a fairy concubine in the fairy world, so noble that people could not look up.

Even in such an environment, this woman still gives people a sense of fairy spirit that can't be looked at directly,

The giant black vortex sucked in a qiē, but it couldn't suck the woman into it, the woman just looked up at the vortex quietly, as if she was looking at it.

"Do you really want to do this?"

The woman's voice was gentle, like a pot of warm water, but the voice could spread all over the nine heavens.

Her voice cut off the torrent of the black vortex, and the black vortex paused for a moment, not continuing to absorb the blood-colored desert below, as if thinking about how to answer.

"Yes!"

There was a loud roar from the black whirlpool, as if it was the roar of an ancient beast, which was shocking.

"Looks like you're insisting on it......"

The woman shook her head helplessly, the veil on her face fell gently, revealing her beautiful face, it turned out that this woman was Ye Chu's aunt, Lin Shixin, and his adoptive mother, and she also entered the tomb of the martial god.