There are countless moonlight spirits on the back of the moon ring, and there are white moonlight spirits dragging the magnificent flame tail on the side of the water god seal every moment, and Xie Shang has ingested hundreds of pure and gorgeous moonlight spirits for decades.

"Where's the machine spirit?"

Ji Yuenian stood on the side of the cliff on the top of Lingquan Mountain, and hundreds of moonlight spirits danced around him, sprinkling a brilliant and magnificent stream of blazing light.

Under the distortion of the azure divine power, the black-clothed young man appeared and saluted towards Ji Yuenian: "Your Highness." ”

Ji Yue was young and flicked his robe, and the three-colored true fire condensed out, gathering all the hundreds of moonlight spirits in one place: "Take the origin of the moon spirit of 'Yao'." ”

The black-clothed young man responded, his mind moved slightly, and a vast and incomparable hatred divine power swept over, and in a moment, a moon-white halo of light was sent in front of Ji Yuenian.

Ji Yuenian sat on the ground on the side of the cliff, grabbed a small beast phantom from his sleeve, and said, "Urge the divine power of detachment from hatred to help me refine this thing." ”

"Obey the orders of His Royal Highness."

Countless hatred-free divine powers fell down, turning into blue rope light and shadow, imprisoning the little beast in place.

"Whew!"

The little beast phantom condensed by the source power of the heavenly elephant couldn't stop roaring, but it couldn't resist the suppression of the hatred divine power at all, but it quieted down after just a few breaths, and the big black eyes gradually lost their luster.

This celestial source beast was the last thing that Ji Qingchan gave to Ji Yuenian, and there was only an incomparably pure celestial source power in it, but now it is of great use.

With the source power of the moon spirit as the god and the source power of the celestial phenomena as the soul, refine a substitute incarnation that can help resist the calamity of cause and effect.

If this were not the case, with the weight of cause and effect that Ji Yue Nian carried, it would be impossible for him to survive the calamity before the Yin and Yang Crossing Realm.

At the same time, the black-clothed instrument spirit also followed the approximate star map drawn by Xie Shang, and the Imperial Envoy left the back of the moon wheel with a hidden breath of the Water Divine Seal, and fell towards the unreachable Dongsheng Divine Prefecture.

Now although Ji Yuenian only has the cultivation of the realm of the Divine Palace, he can already freely urge the original blood source, without the bamboo shoot Shenxiu and Gui Bailu and others to interfere with it, the connection between it and the hatred is getting deeper and deeper, although he can't directly envoy the water god seal for the time being, but he can let the machine spirit replace it.

Before Ji Yuenian returned to hatred, he still thought that his true spirit was not completely transparent, and he could not make the water divine seal leave here, but it was not until he refined the three-color true fire and guessed the terrible truth about his true spirit, and then he had the refinement above his state of mind.

From then on, he was able to order the spirit to act as the envoy to leave the hatred, causing the water god seal to leave the back of the moon wheel and fall far away towards the Zhaoming Mountain Realm on the shore of the East China Sea.

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The sea curtain condenses the fairy waterfall upside down, and the colorful glaze never sleeps.

The vast and endless magnificent curtain of the sky on the shore of the East China Sea is as in the past, and the magnificent power of creation between heaven and earth is so truly revealed, which is shocking and inexplicable.

On the shore of the East China Sea, Huaguo Mountain.

"Xiaozhu, do you know where else you can see this East China Sea glazed canopy scenery in addition to the Huaguo Mountain Realm?"

The white-haired old man stood up from the stone bench and looked up at the vast and beautiful glass curtain on the shore of the East China Sea.

The cloth-robed young man who was called "Xiaozhu" was stunned and said: "Naturally, it is the Zhaoming Mountain Realm, but the spiritual veins of the Zhaoming Mountain Realm have long since collapsed, and now I am afraid that it has become a place where no one cares about the extinction of living beings." ”

The white-haired old man sighed, shook out a hot ancient tortoise shell from his sleeve, and said, "This treasure was personally given by my ancestor of the gibbon monkey lineage before the last immeasurable tribulation, and it has been unknown for a long time. This thing has been quite abnormal in recent days, and from time to time it emits a dark omen, and all the hexagrams point to the Zhaoming Mountain Realm. ”

Xiaozhu stepped forward to pick up the broken tortoise shell, his fingers were instantly burned red, and he exclaimed, "It's so hot!" ”

The white-haired old man's eyes were a little calm, and he said: "Until now, there are only two people left between heaven and earth, but you can only survive in a remote corner of this Huaguo Mountain Realm, and what the realm lord has done is really a little unfair. ”

The stone tire with the arm is one of the six stone tires between heaven and earth, which can take the sun and the moon, shrink thousands of mountains, distinguish the blame, and make a difference.

Xiao Zhu held the reddish tortoise shell, shook his head, and said, "The realm master is the Great Heavenly God of the Extreme East Zhenhai Sealed by the Heavenly Court, so it's better for us not to talk nonsense." ”

"What is the 'Far East Zhenhai Great Heavenly God'!?" The white-haired old man seemed to be a little disdainful, "If I'm not mistaken, the last creature with the title of 'Extreme East Zhenhai Immortal Jun' has already been drained of blood, skinned and tendoned, and even the bone marrow has been sucked clean!" ”

Xiaozhu had a wry smile on his face, but he didn't answer.

Huaguo Mountain Realm is the most powerful mountain realm on the coast of the East China Sea, and even in the northern part of Dongsheng Shenzhou, it is quite famous.

The realm master of Huaguo Mountain Realm is a noble creature who has participated in the creation, and it has long been enshrined by the Heavenly Realm Heavenly Court as "the great god of Zhenhai in the extreme east of the Huaguo Mountain Realm of Shengshenzhou", and you can enjoy the incense of the creatures in the northern part of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

The white-haired old man didn't seem to care whether his words would be heard by others, but his tone became heavier, and he snorted coldly and said, "Why are you so afraid of him?" It's just a dog in the Heaven Realm, and I've been imprisoned here for a few Yuan Hui now, does he dare to tear my face and kill me? ”

The wry smile on Xiaozhu's face became more and more intense, and he said, "Brother Yuan, dissipate your anger, you should tell me about this tortoise shell first." ”

After a few breaths, the white-haired old man finally calmed down a little, looked at the tortoise shell in Xiaozhu's hand, and said, "This hexagram shows that earth-shattering and terrifying changes are about to take place in the Zhaoming Mountain Realm. ”

Xiao Zhu was a little surprised, and said, "But the spiritual veins of the Zhaoming Mountain Realm have all collapsed, where can those inexplicable things be born?" ”

The white-haired old man would speak sharply every once in a while, and he would make a lot of nonsense about a random matter, and Xiaozhu had already lost his trust in him.

It's just that this tortoise shell is extraordinary, it is left by the ancestor of the stone fetus before the last immeasurable tribulation, and the white-haired old man will talk nonsense, but this tortoise shell will definitely not be untargeted.

The so-called ancestor means that it is the first stone tire born between heaven and earth.

As soon as the white-haired old man was about to speak, a hole was torn open in the void a few feet above his head, and an illusory big hand phantom stretched out, directly grabbing the cloth-robed boy with the tortoise shell.

"Dog things that don't know how to count!"

Looking up at the crack slowly closing, the white-haired old man took a sip fiercely, sat back on the stone bench, and continued to look at the magnificent glass canopy of the East China Sea in a daze, and fell silent for a while.

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Bamboo is happier