Regarding Elder Hong Tian's teachings from time to time, everyone was already a little accustomed to it.

It can be said that among the inner disciples, as long as they are still in the realm of cultivation, they have already experienced a similar situation even though they have gone out to do errands.

After chatting a few words, Ji Yuan took a few pills to restore mana, and meditated on the side.

When his eyes slowly closed, many thoughts also appeared in his heart.

First, I scrutinized the refining method of a certain magic weapon in the Xuantian Dao Sutra, and then began to think about a question.

How did the ancestors of the Xuantian lineage solve the situation of insufficient mana?

It is true that whether it is the Dao Law Volume of the Xuantian Dao Sutra or the Sword Technique Chapter, every realm that has been cultivated, in terms of the quality and quantity of mana, is far beyond the monks of the same realm.

However, the various methods recorded in the two exercises, once they are used, consume the same amount of mana.

Even Ji Yuan, who had cultivated the Nine Yuan Heavy Water Sutra and the Nine Refining Secret Method, still felt unbearable, and did not dare to use all kinds of means wantonly against the enemy.

However, he thinks that there is nothing wrong with his understanding of the two exercises, and in recent days, he has often scrutinized them from the beginning, but he has never found the slightest.

"What am I missing compared to my ancestors?"

He muttered to himself in his heart, feeling a little helpless.

According to some records in the Xuantian Dao Sutra, the ancestors of the Xuantian Temple, whether they have cultivated the Dao Law Scroll or the Sword Technique, never seem to lack mana.

The former has ten thousand laws in his palm, and the latter has a sword that dominates the world, no matter which means it is, the mana required is terrifying.

After a few hours, Ji Yuan's mana had almost recovered, and he slowly opened his eyes, and immediately prepared to make a border with Elder Hong Tian.

But at this moment, a feeling of palpitations suddenly emerged, as if a great crisis was approaching rapidly.

He could feel Elder Hong Tian's aura, and in an instant, it became fierce, and his whole body tightened as if he was facing a great enemy.

Between the lightning and flint, he slapped the Heavenly Spirit Gai violently, and then opened his mouth to spit out a streamer.

A small nine-story tower suddenly appeared above him, and as it spun around, countless clear lights fell, supporting the flying magic weapon in it.

Rumble!!!

Almost at the same time, a loud bang suddenly spread, and everyone on the magic weapon immediately felt a huge impact!

Fortunately, with the protection of the Xuantian Spirit Devouring Tower, he did not fall from the magic weapon.

Ji Yuan immediately turned around and looked, and through the gap between the heavy clear lights, he could see several figures emerging from the sky in the distance.

"It's an old fellow of the Vortex Sect!"

Xue Yang's voice sounded, and the faces of several inner disciples suddenly sank.

The so-called Spirit Vortex sect is the sect that poisoned them earlier, wanted to force everyone to swear an oath and voluntarily be banned and joined into it.

Among the several people in the distance, the leader was the Three Realms monk of the sect, the old man with a strong net worth.

Beside this person, there are now three people following, one woman and two men, all of whom are about middle-aged in appearance, and their aura is extremely close to the mid-term realm.

Wrong!

Ji Yuan's gaze froze, and fell on the monk dressed by one of the Taoist priests, although they were dozens of feet apart, they still felt a pressure from the other party's breath.

Mid-Ming Dao Realm!

And not your average mid-term monk!

"You go first!"

He let out a low sigh, then suddenly got up and stepped out of the flying magic weapon.

The Xuantian Spirit Devouring Tower retracted the heavy clear light, and followed the suspension above its head, dripping and spinning at the same time, exuding a mysterious and mysterious aura.

Elder Hong Tian glanced back, and then silently urged the flying magic weapon, causing its speed to increase dramatically.

He didn't say much, not even in his eyes

There was a look of worry, although the other party was four Three Realm cultivators, he believed that with Ji Yuan's cultivation realm, he would definitely be able to deal with it.

"Thief!"

After seeing the figure of the young Taoist priest, the old man of the Spirit Vortex Sect immediately let out an angry shout.

Although the injuries on his body had not yet fully recovered, and even his breath seemed a little vain, he still flew out at the first time, and shook off three or four magic weapons from his sleeve robe.

Seeing this scene, Ji Yuan couldn't help frowning, he didn't expect that there were so many magic weapons in the other party's hands.

Earlier, in the other party's sect, he had already taken out more than a dozen magic weapons, each of which was considered to be in good condition, but in the end, they were all destroyed in the fighting method, or it was difficult to use it in a short period of time due to great spiritual damage.

He even took away a piece of it, a rough embryo conceived by heaven and earth, which contained thirteen innate prohibitions!

However, Rao was like this, but the other party still took out three or four magic weapons casually, as if he had not been affected at all.

"Duobao! Don't be impulsive!"

The middle-aged man who cultivated to the highest level made a call at the same time.

But the old man didn't seem to hear it, his eyes were full of anger, and he wanted to cut the "thief" in his sight with a thousand knives.

Hearing this, Ji Yuan's heart moved, and he suddenly understood a little why the other party had so many magic weapons in his hands.

The title of Duobao is also very in line with this person.

With a flick of his fingers, the Xuantian Spirit Devouring Pagoda above his head suddenly broke through the air and flew away, and the body of the nine-story tower rose against the storm, turning into three or four zhang huge in an instant.

As soon as the Dharma seal in his hand was completed, the Dao Dao Qingguang suddenly fell down, covering several magic weapons and entangled in the sound of his body.

While imprisoning these magic weapons, the infinite clear light frantically devoured the mana and aura in them, and just a few short breaths had already caused a lot of spiritual loss to them.

"Blow up to the old man!"

The old man, whose name is Duobao, suddenly let out a fierce sound from his mouth.

In the next moment, several magic weapons burst out with brilliant aura, and then exploded in the violent fluctuations!

The powerful impact force immediately shook away the heavy clear light, and then under the control of the old man, it directly overturned the Xuantian Spirit Devouring Pagoda.

There was no pain in the old man's eyes, only boundless anger rising up.

He shook his arms, and several magic weapons fell from his sleeve robe again, and he did not hesitate to self-destruct and rushed towards the Xuantian Spirit Devouring Pagoda that was lifted away.

Rumble!

Boom!!

Boom Boom Boom !!

There were six or seven magic weapons that exploded one after another, and the powerful power that erupted from them even caused Ji Yuan to temporarily cut off contact with the magic weapon!

At the same time, two figures suddenly appeared behind him, a man and a woman, two Three Realm cultivators, who unknowingly played their magic weapons.

A short sword burst through the air, bursting with countless sword qi.

There is also a ribbon flying in the sky, as if filling this heaven and earth.

"Kill him!"

The old man roared angrily, a hideous smile on his face.