The hundred phoenix clans who have left are full of exhaustion, but their eyes are shining, and the yuan power that has been consumed for two thousand years is not for nothing for them, just like an overflowing river, if you don't wait for the water to fall, you will never know what kind of undercurrent is turbulent in the riverbed, losing two thousand years of yuan power, the phoenix clan sees their own shortcomings more clearly, and even many people have opened a crack in the bottleneck that has plagued their countless years of promotion, and the hundred phoenix clans immediately entered a state of perception after walking out of the prison breaking bead, I am afraid that this opportunity to clearly observe my own shortcomings will be fleeting.

All of the Feng Clan had their eyes fixed on the entrance of the Prison Breaking Bead, for fear of missing any of the links, although in their opinion, the picture in the Prison Breaking Bead was as still as water. A small figure fell from the sky, Ling'er's little head squeezed out of the many phoenix clans, and the beautiful big glasses stared curiously at the picture from the prison breaking bead.

Jing Yao pulled her out, and said with a little displeasure on her face: Who asked you to come over, go back for me!

Ling'er's mouth deflated, and her little nose was a little red, and said: People are worried about the safety of Brother Chen Xi, Huang, don't let me go, I promise not to make a sound, and I won't make a sound at all.

After speaking, the small mouth is closed, and even the breathing is controlled as smoothly as possible.

Sighing, Jing Yao smiled bitterly and said: Okay, I can't help you, whoever lets you Golden Wing clan see me will be submissive, only you are bold, you will pounce on me when you come up, you have been spoiled like this since you were a child, and it is not bad this time, but remember, don't make trouble.

Ling'er nodded vigorously, for fear that answering out loud would make Jing Yao change her mind.

It was dawn when the sixth wave of twenty people of the Phoenix Clan entered, and all the Feng Clans waited outside the Prison Breaking Bead for a whole night, Jing Yao did not enter the water, her eyes did not close, Chen Xi had experienced sixty years of time in it, but the perennial Spring Prison Breaking Bead did not seem to have changed in time, but the spirit was even more dim, and there were still forty years, Chen Xi had to use these forty years to divide the Yuan Force from the Feng Clan into a team of hundreds of millions of records, and then attach to each burst cell that gradually stopped, They are then forcibly converted into energy bodies.

Wei Dun's divine soul finally opened his eyes, his weak body suddenly jumped out, and a villain who was exactly the same as Chen Xi waved his arms, and each wave would separate a small phoenix clan yuan force, with the finger of the divine soul, it quickly rushed into the shoulder bone, the fine silk yuan force made Chen Xi's divine soul like a chrysalis that had turned into a butterfly, and hundreds of millions of yuan of power silk threads surged out of a dazzling band of light, the phoenix clan yuan power, Chen Xi's own spiritual power and the huge energy contained in the immortal emperor immortal grid, the three energy made Chen Xi's body more unstable, with the help of the divine soul, Compared to the first time he fused with the Immortal Ge, Chen Xi had a very small part of his energy to maintain the stability of his body, but separating the divine soul into such a huge number still made him powerless, and what worried him the most was that Chen Xi clearly felt that the divine soul had become even darker, and his little face had begun to show a gray color.

The seventh wave of twenty-person teams entered, the endless blasting on Chen Xi's shoulders gradually stopped, there was no flesh and blood on the shoulders, the translucent energy shoulder bones kept changing shapes, and the arms attached to the shoulder bones drooped, unable to make any movements at all, Chen Xi's divine soul still endlessly decomposed and injected the Feng clan's Yuan Force, the original three-inch-tall divine soul had been reduced to about two inches, and his brows were furrowed to complete every energy injection.

After the eighth and ninth waves of a total of forty people entered, Chen Xi's energy shoulder bone was almost formed, and the translucent mercury-like shoulder bone was no longer manic flowing, and the occasional energy agitation would be suppressed by Chen Xi's spirit in time, but it was the few agitations that had gradually subsided, all of which made it very difficult for his soul to complete, and the soul with only one inch of height left could not see his eyebrows clearly, and several spots of light loomed with the wave of the soul's arm, which was a sign that the soul could not control the energy gathering and was about to burst. Gritting his teeth, Chen Xi endured the severe pain brought to his brain by his soul, this pain directly acted on Zhihai, compared to the tempering on the shoulder bone, such pain was even more difficult, because if he was not careful, he would faint, if he fainted, all the energy gathered in his body would form three hedges, not to mention himself at that time, even the Prison Breaking Bead and the Hanging Qishan Mountain would be razed to the ground, and the 400,000-year-old Feng Clan's Yuan Force and the Immortal Energy of the Immortal Emperor would be enough to destroy ten Eight Desolate Flame Islands in an instant!

The last group of twenty people entered the Prison Breaking Bead with the Divine Bone Shoulder Armor, perhaps because they felt the long-lost energy body, the Divine Bone Shoulder Armor was the Immortal Ge of the Southern Immortal Emperor in the first second of entering the Prison Breaking Bead, and the temperature in the Prison Breaking Bead instantly decreased, and the old man who was guarding the side of the Spirit Gathering Array had his eyes lit up, staring at the Immortal Emperor of the Southern Immortal Emperor and said: Not good, it turned out to be the Southern Immortal Emperor's fire!

After losing the immortal grid, the Fuxi Immortal Emperor finally regained his sanity when the immortal was fused, before that, he didn't know anything about the divine bone shoulder armor, and now he suddenly found that the fire of the Southern Immortal Emperor and the fire of the Nirvana of the Feng clan are incompatible, it is a kind of cold fire that is extremely cold, although the energy of the Feng clan is pure, but there will always be a trace of imprint, and the energy generated by this shoulder bone wants to fuse the Southern Immortal Detachment Fire can almost cancel each other, not to mention fusion, and it is unknown when the two disappear.

Jing Lin, who was outside the Prison Breaking Pearl, also seemed to notice that something was wrong, jumped over everyone's heads and turned into a ray of light and rushed into the Prison Breaking Pearl, looked at the old man with a nervous face and asked: Old man, what went wrong?

Raising his finger and pointing at the immortal grid suspended in the air emitting a piercing cold flame, the old man said: The immortal of the Southern Immortal Emperor, the Southern Immortal Emperor is away from the fire!

Following the old man's direction, Jing Lin's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he roared: The energy of the Feng clan is fused with the Southern Darkness and the fire, old man, are you crazy?

Now, the old man who had just regained his senses was also very remorseful, although he might not be able to recognize which Immortal Emperor's Immortal Ge when he saw the Divine Bone Shoulder Armor, but now that the momentum of ice and fire has been achieved, all he can do is to run out of the Prison Breaking Bead and shout: Jing Yao! Hurry up and support the reserves, otherwise all the people here will be wiped out.

The old man who had recovered part of the state of the Immortal Emperor had a majesty that made people worship, Jing Yao felt as if he was facing an infinite deep universe, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and said hurriedly: The clansmen obeyed the order and automatically divided a team of twenty people to enter to support Chen Xi's son.

Ten breaths of time, all the Feng Clan has been prepared, just when the old man wants to lead them in, Jing Lin suddenly rushed out, and said hurriedly: Old man, don't send more manpower, the twenty people of the Feng Clan inside have all died violently, and the light curtain of the Spirit Gathering Array has also been broken, and the son is now being dragged and floated towards the Immortal Ge, it seems that the Immortal Ge of the Southern Immortal Emperor is going to devour the little master!

Hearing Jing Lin's words, the old man's eyes were cracked, and he slapped himself hard and said: Don't enter the Feng Clan, Jing Lin, let's go!

Chen Xi in the Prison Breaking Bead floated up in the air, and the Great Gathering Spirit Array that sat down shattered one after another shocking cracks, and the bodies of the twenty Feng clansmen turned into a year of ice blue fragments, and the divine souls gathered together and shrunk in the corner, if it wasn't for Chen Xi attracting the attention of the Southern Immortal Ge, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to leave the divine souls.

Closing his eyes in pain, the old man said: Jinglin, the spirit of the Hu Songfeng clan is out, and now it is one that can be saved!

The Feng clan is not afraid of fire, but it does not mean that they can resist all the flames, the cold fire of the Southern Immortal Emperor is the nemesis of the Feng clan, and the gap in the realm also makes these twenty Feng clansmen unable to resist. Jing Lin, who had turned into a wild rhino, spewed out a cloud of red flames to wrap twenty divine souls, and the Feng clan could ignore the flames of the wild rhino, what Jing Lin did now was to isolate them from the cold of Nanming's separation from the fire, lest their divine souls fly away.

Safely sent the Feng clan out, it was only such a short time, and the distance between Chen Xi and Nanming Immortal Ge was much closer, Jing Lin stared at Chen Xi who was slowly glancing at the death and shouted: Old man wine, what should I do, or I will attack Xiange to try.

Pressing Jing Lin's raised head, the old man said hurriedly: No, the speed of Gongzi's approach is very slow now, there should be a way to resist, if you rashly attack with karmic fire, I am afraid that it will be unbalanced in an instant, but it will help you, we should wait and see what happens.

The old man guessed correctly, the reason why the Immortal Ge of the Southern Immortal Emperor sucked Chen Xi away was not only because he wanted to completely dissolve the Yuan Force of the Feng Clan, which was incompatible with it, but more importantly, the Immortal Ge felt that there was a feeling in Chen Xi's body that made him very familiar, and this feeling came from the cold vein!

In the last battle of immortals and demons, the Southern Immortal Emperor fell, and the left immortal grid was stained with a drop of golden blood, after this drop of blood was separated from the immortal grid, it fell on the snow, that is, the cold spring that Chen Xi had just entered the cultivation realm, and the completely solidified cold veins made his body bear a trace of the imprint of the Southern Immortal Emperor, and after the transformation of the immortal ge, he immediately discovered this closeness, but there was also a phoenix mark on his body that made the immortal disgusted, so after killing twenty phoenix clansmen, Nan Ying Xiange was trying to dissolve the Feng Clan's Yuan Power that had been gathered in Chen Xi's body for 400,000 years, if Xiange wanted to destroy Chen Xi, it would only be a matter of a moment, and such a slow progress finally made the Fuxi Immortal Emperor who had recovered his sanity see some clues.

The twenty Feng clan spirits wrapped in red flames broke out of the prison breaking bead, and the one hundred and eighty Feng clan people who began to participate woke up from their feelings when they saw this, and wanted to rush in to help, Jing Yao shouted to the clan: The Feng clan obeys orders, and no one is allowed to enter without my order!

Before the words fell, an orange figure rushed out of the Feng clan, and all the attention of Jing Yao, who was on appeasing the clansmen, had just come back to his senses, and had already seen Ling'er, who had incarnated into a golden wing, rushing into the Xuanling Prison Breaking Bead.