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"Don't panic, shoot together to cut off this evil art!" Liu Wanli shouted in a deep voice, when even if there were ten Xuanzong, they all moved together and blasted out their own powerful blow.

Ten mystical techniques, colorful and colorful, together hit the eight-pole furnace phantom in the void above Xu Yang's head.

The eight-pole furnace rumbled, trying to absorb and refine such a huge force. But Xu Yang's face quickly changed.

After all, the eight-pole furnace has not yet been perfected, but it is barely formed, such a powerful bombardment, the ten major Xuanzong combined, and there are several peak Xuanzong! This is already out of the upper limit of the absorption of the incomplete eight-pole furnace.

With a bang, the furnace phantom shattered, and the eight-headed Xuan Spirit re-entered Xu Yang's body.

That Xuanzong of the Shang family, only then did he feel that the Xuanli had stopped flowing, he shuddered, and stared at Xu Yang deadly.

"It works!" Liu Wanli said with a smile, "Come again, attack together, and you must not let Xu Yang break through each with that kind of evil art." ”

The remaining twenty or so Xuanzong agreed together, and they all roared and shot, and above their heads, all kinds of general trends were up and down, and the natal Xuanling was circling and flying, brewing the strongest attack. A total of twenty-three occult attacks came towards Xu Yang together.

"Xiao Bai help me, Xuan Neng rushes through the level and breaks the remaining seven miniature Xuan veins!" Xu Yang screamed wildly in his heart, and suddenly the Zhenxuan Pagoda in the sea of stars trembled slightly, Xiao Bai walked out of the picture scroll, smiled, and shot out of the purple pupil circle with his eyes, decomposing the eight poles of Xuan Power into basic Xuan Energy, allowing Xu Yang to control this majestic Xuan Energy and break through the last seven miniature Xuan Channels.

Just in an instant, Xu Yang didn't care about the cost, and the rolling Xuan Energy surged through, rushing away the remaining seven Xuan veins at the same time! He let out a long roar, and the phantom of the eight-pole furnace flashed above his head again, and the eight-headed Xuan Spirit flew one after another, turning into eight-headed lifelike reliefs, inlaid on the eight sides of the furnace.

This time the eight-pole furnace was born. Compared with the furnace phantom that Xu Yang just cast, it is several times more condensed, as if it is an eternal divine furnace, and the outer wall is engraved with eight great Xuanling reliefs, which contain the law of truth, devouring a qiē, refining a qiē.

Twenty-three Xuanzong's offensive. Like a mud cow entering the sea, all of them are swallowed up by the eight-pole furnace!

"The Eight Views of Xuantian have turned into a divine furnace, devoured a qiē xenomorph Xuan power, and refined it into my origin!" Xu Yang said coldly.

"What's going on, why my occult arts. Lost contact with me?" said Xuanzong in panic.

"My mystical power is draining!" another shouted in horror.

With a few loud bangs, several peak Xuanzong forcibly cut off their own Xuanzong from the strong suction of the eight-pole furnace, and flew back dozens of feet.

But the remaining dozen or so Grandmasters did not have such good luck.

Their mystical power was sucked into the eight-pole furnace. Then there is the life-threatening natal spirit, and in the midst of the struggle, it was absorbed into the eight-pole furnace little by little!

Xu Yang's face was indifferent, he endured the scorching pain in his body, ran one rune after another, and played out the Dao tricks with both hands, controlling the eight-pole furnace to control the alien Xuan power of these dozen Xuanzong. All of them have been refined into the most basic Origin Profound Energy.

This is quite similar to Xiaobai's purple pupil aperture. Xu Yang's eight-pole furnace Xuangong is based on the Xuantian Eight Views Sutra and deduced with reference to Xiaobai's purple pupil aperture metaphysics.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this kid Xu Yang is simply an evil demon. His method of devouring other people's Xuan Powers, and even devouring Xuan Spirits, is close to the Demon Dao! I don't think we can stay for long, we must return to Donglai City as soon as possible. Report to the ancestor of Xuanjun and ask them to go out of the customs and kill the evil demons. Jin Renxiong, the peak of the Jin family, Xuanzong, had a heavy face, and he saw the remaining six brothers screaming under the power of the eight-pole furnace, and his anger was boiling!

"Yes, I want to repay the ancestor of Xuanjun," Liu Wanli gasped and said, "Moreover, Xu Yang, this little thief, has not had a few good days! My brother, Liu Wantong, the Marquis of Cangmang, has been granted the title of the Donglai royal family, and after the death of Linyuan Jun Li Zhouping, he will descend to Linyuan City as a prince and rule a city." When the time comes, settle accounts with Xu Yang again!"

The five peak Xuanzong cast their Xuan Spirits together, and flew away, wanting to leave.

"Huh, want to go?"

Xu Yang's clear voice was like the evil wind blowing from the Nine Hells, cold as bone marrow. He let out a long roar, and the eight-pole furnace was rolling, steaming colorful mist, refining all the natal mystical spirits of the more than ten Xuanzong!

The dozen or so Xuanzong masters of the Donglai clan vomited blood and screamed wildly, it was their natal Xuanling, now that it has been refined, and the Xuanling has been destroyed! Their breath suddenly fell and fell from mid-air.

Xu Yang's palm was spread, and in the eight-pole furnace, eighteen pieces of Xuanjing that shimmered with treasure light collided with each other and fell into his palm.

The natal Xuan Spirits of the entire eighteen Xuanzong masters were smelted into the Origin Xuan Energy by Xu Yang with the domineering technique of the Eight Pole Furnace, and then turned into pure Xuan Jing.

"What is the difference between the evil method of refining the Xuan Spirit into the Xuan Crystal, and those evil demon outer ways that refine the Xuan Spirit into the Flesh and Blood Treasure Pill?" Seeing this scene, Liu Wanli's whole body trembled, half fear, half anger.

The eighteen grandmasters who had been deprived of their natal mystical spirits had all been abolished, and they wanted to restore it, but they didn't know what year or month it was.

"You five, leave it for me!" Xu Yang ran the Illusion Demon Body Method, and in an instant, he had already blocked in front of the five peak Xuanzong, and the eight-pole furnace was as powerful as the sea, and it was shrouded towards the five people.

The majestic suction power poured out, and the five peak Xuanzong all felt that their whole body was about to move, and they were about to be sucked away by Xu Yang.

"Damn, the old man fought with you!" Liu Wanli's eyes shot a light of hatred, "The general trend of the yellow sand, suppress the heaven and earth, the golden dragon Xuanling, and turn the dragon into a blow!"

It was originally winter, and the weather seemed to have reversed the change, like a hot summer day, and countless yellow sand splashed under your feet. A golden dragon, with its agile arrows, suddenly pounced on Xu Yang, and a pair of claws the size of a dustpan poked out, wanting to divide Xu Yang's body.

Jin Renxiong also had anger in his eyes, he stood up with one palm, the golden bell iron cover treasure scroll was used, and a golden ancient bell phantom appeared, and under the hood to Xu Yang, the bell buzzed, implying the way of sound attack.

"The Great Technique of Dividing the Two Realms!"

Among the five pinnacle Xuanzong, Li Changhao is the most powerful, he is the next head of the Li family in Donglai, his strength is overwhelming, and as soon as he makes a move, he is a deep and a shallow two cyan giant wheels, vaguely with the divine power of cutting the blue sky and the earth.

The five peak Xuanzong all played a supreme attack.

"It's useless, the eight-pole furnace, devour one qiē, refine one qiē. Xu Yang's indifferent voice was as always, the five attacks were all engulfed by the eight-pole furnace, and in the rumbling sound, the Xuan power of the five peak Xuanzong was continuously sucked and integrated into the furnace.