"Roar-" Just when Da Xi Ganluan couldn't hold it anymore, a heaven-shattering tiger roar suddenly exploded in her head, shaking her dizziness and tinnitus, only to feel a strong force snatching away her wood phantom qi, and even the wood core fire did not let go.

What's going on? Da Xi Ganluan came back to his senses and found that this situation was so bad that it couldn't be worse. And another condition was even more difficult for her to digest.

She no longer had any phantom qi left in the cub's body, but she seemed to see the cub's new phantom crystal, the glazed and blue Yanyun Tiger, with a cluster of flames burning under each of its four claws. And she felt that she seemed to have a connection with the newborn illusion crystal, that is, she had a connection with the tiger cub in front of her.

In her astonished gaze, the cub's head shook, and a flame appeared out of thin air, enveloping it entirely. This flame didn't hurt Xi Ganluan, and it gave her a feeling of being a bit like her own wood core fire.

The flames came and went as fast as they came, and disappeared in an instant. Along with the disappearance of tiger hair and excessively long tiger claws.

The tiger cub was covered in white hair, with some charred ends and only a cluster of red on his forehead, and the injuries on his body were gone. It got up from the ground and screamed at Xi Ganluan. With its voice, the originally calm wood phantom qi in the cave surged towards Daxi Ganluan as if he had heard a command.

Daxi Ganluan was startled at first, thinking that the tiger cub was going to attack her with the illusory qi of the wood, but then she found that these illusory qi of the wood gathered around her, peacefully entered her body, and flowed along the meridians to the ancestral aperture.

If she didn't understand the meaning of the tiger cub at this time, she would have lived all these years in vain.

She immediately relaxed, sealed her hands, and used her divine soul to guide more of the Wood Illusion Qi into the ancestral aperture. There, as soon as the illusory aura of wood and fire weakened, the illusory aura of ice immediately became agitated, and it had the momentum of occupying the entire ancestral aperture.

As soon as the Wood Illusory Qi entered the Ancestral Aperture, it surged towards the Ice Illusory Aura.

As the Wood Illusion continued to increase, the Ice Illusion gradually died down and retracted back to its original area.

The matter was not over yet, the illusory qi of the wood continued to pour in, and there was no tendency to slow down in the slightest, and the ancestral aperture began to have a faint pain.

Da Xi Ganluan immediately realized that the wood illusion qi in the ancestral aperture was becoming saturated, and if this continued, not only would the ice illusion qi be suppressed, but the ancestral aura would also be unable to withstand it.

As soon as her handprint changed, she decisively began to attack the Qingxiao Realm.

Qingxiao Realm, the seal spirit is formed. Da Xi Ganluan controlled the phantom qi in the ancestral aperture and surged towards the spiritual platform where the imprint was located.

In the altar, the blue and blue imprints flickered, as if echoing with the phantom qi.

The illusory qi of the wood followed the meridians upward, and as Da Xi Ganluan's handprint continued to condense and condense, the finger-thick illusory qi gradually decreased and became thinner as it was condensed, but the power in it could be felt continuously condensed.

Boom - the calm and empty spiritual platform instantly became crowded because of the influx of wood phantom qi.

Da Xi Ganluan felt that his whole head was about to be blown up.

The sigil was still flickering unhurriedly, like breathing, flickering and flickering with strange fluctuations. The illusory aura of wood continued to linger around the imprint, layer by layer, like a turquoise spherical heart, retracting and shrinking, and gradually blending into the imprint with the rhythm.

The fusion of the imprint and the illusory qi was proceeding in an orderly manner, but the illusory aura of the wood in the ancestral aperture was still gathering.

The chaotic phantom qi roamed freely in the ancestral aperture, oppressing the ice phantom qi, and constantly colliding and compressing. The fluctuations caused by the collision caused the entire ancestral aperture to be turbulent, and the ice phantom qi that had just calmed down became agitated again.