Yuan Ming followed the method he learned from Su Yingxue, and quickly lifted the ban and restored all his mana.

He didn't get up, but used all his mana, and went straight to the various nodes where his qi and blood were running.

Soon, there was a light sound that broke through the air, and a silver needle flew out from Yuan Ming's chest, which was the Taiyin silver needle that sealed his body cultivation.

Previously, his mana was sealed, but he couldn't help these silver needles, but now that his mana has recovered, it is much easier to crack this thing.

The sound of breaking the air sounded one after another, and it didn't take much time for the thirty-two Taiyin Silver Needles to be forced out.

He put away the thirty-two silver needles, and summoned the main soul from the Heaven Stealing Space, so that all the supernatural powers were restored, and then he felt a little settled in his heart.

After doing all this, Yuan Ming let go of his divine sense and probed around.

After a while, a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and there were many strong spiritual power fluctuations in this magma sea that seemed to be like a Jedi.

After Yuan Ming stood up, he looked up at the sky, and did not fly rashly, but with a slight agitation of mana, he stepped on the rock slab under him, like skiing, and glided quickly in the magma lake.

The sound of "bang" collision sounded one after another.

The rock slab under Yuan Ming's feet was like a black ferryboat, constantly crashing into the rock slab that was blocking the way, and swept forward.

However, with a cup of tea, Yuan Ming came to a black rock island with a much larger area and an island in the sea.

The island is no more than a hundred feet high, but it is a hundred miles in size, and it is charred and black, and there are no plants on the bare ground.

Yuan Ming jumped on the black rock island, and the rocks under his feet were covered with dense air holes of different sizes, full of potholes, and there was no flat place where he landed.

He took two steps forward, and when he stepped on it, there was a crisp "click" sound under his feet, and a burning sensation came from the soles of his feet.

Yuan Ming hurriedly removed his feet, and saw a black "rock" under his feet cracked, revealing a strange insect with eight pairs of short legs, and what flowed out of its broken body was red magma.

Before he could take a closer look, he was surprised to find that the fist-sized black "rocks" at his feet had all moved, and pairs of short feet stretched out from under him, moving towards the distance in unison.

Yuan Ming saw that these little things that looked like hermit crabs were not aggressive, so he ignored them and strode towards the depths of the Black Rock Island.

Previously, his divine consciousness had been here, and he had discovered some kind of strong spiritual power fluctuation.

Walking hundreds of steps forward, Yuan Ming bypassed a high protruding rock.

Immediately, he saw a flock of strange big birds that were red and red-crowned cranes not far ahead, pecking at the small things on the ground again and again.

Yuan Ming's eyes swept over those strange big birds, and before he could catch one and take a closer look, those big birds seemed to be frightened, fluttering their wings one by one, flying into the air, and disappearing in the black smoke.

At this moment, a violent beast roar came, and seven or eight huge beasts with a body like a fierce tiger, but their bodies were made of magma and rock, and they were rushing towards him from a distance.

Those strange firebirds were disturbed by these flame beasts, and they left one after another.

Yuan Ming glanced at those flame beasts, and found that they were the things that his divine soul had detected before, and the spiritual power fluctuations were quite strong, and he immediately rushed towards them.

The leading flame beast was the largest and the fastest, and it pounced in front of Yuan Ming first.

Yuan Ming didn't dodge in the slightest, and immediately smashed his fist towards it, hitting the flame beast's head.

There was a bang.

The flame beast's rock body exploded, magma splashed, the rock disintegrated, and the body disintegrated in an instant.

In its shattered body, a red-colored crystal nucleus fell out, attracting Yuan Ming's attention.

It's just that before he has time to pick it up, the rest of the flame beasts have already pounced, and he has to deal with these guys first.

Not long after, the remaining six or seven flame beasts were blasted by Yuan Ming one after another, leaving only a piece of gravel and seven or eight pieces of red crystal nuclei of different sizes.

Yuan Ming stepped forward to pick up the largest crystal nucleus, and there was a burning sensation in his palm, which seemed to contain a rather rich fire attribute spiritual power.

He immediately flicked his wrist and put it in the storage ring.

Then, Yuan Ming raised his hand and made a move, and the rest of the crystal nuclei also swept up from the ground and flew towards his hand.

However, just as Yuan Ming reached out to pick it up, his wrist suddenly shook, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, he took the rest of the crystal nuclei in mid-air, and the light on the storage ring between his fingers flashed, and a short black stick with a short arm appeared out, which was the Flame Emperor's Ruyi stick shaped like a burning stick.

At this moment, the tip of the black short rod was hovering with a ball of red light, and after a few flashes, it was absorbed by the short rod and disappeared.

That red light was none other than the red crystal nucleus that Yuan Ming had just put into the storage bag.

Yuan Ming held the Yanhuang Ruyi stick in one hand, and raised his hand to take a piece of red crystal nucleus.

As soon as the two approached, the red crystal nucleus was like a magnet, and it was adsorbed on the black short rod with a "snap", and then turned into a ball of red light, which was gradually absorbed by it.

In this process, a trace of red light lit up on the Yanhuang Ruyi stick, and after a few flashes, it disappeared again.

Yuan Ming held the Yanhuang Ruyi Stick in his hand and probed it carefully, but he didn't find any obvious changes in it, and even summoned several other pieces of Crimson Crystal Nuclei over.

After a while, the Flame Emperor's Ruyi Stick absorbed all the crimson crystal nuclei, and the body of the rod finally changed slightly, and the temperature increased a little.

"It seems that as long as you absorb enough crimson crystal nuclei, this Yan Emperor's wishful rod will be able to reveal its true face." Yuan Ming groaned slightly, and immediately decided to kill more flame beasts to collect the crystal nucleus.

He carried the Flame Emperor's wishful stick and continued to rush towards the depths of the Black Rock Island, and the flame beasts he encountered along the way were all killed by him one by one.

Just as he was collecting the crystal nucleus, a swirl of blue light suddenly swept in the distance and fell to this side.

As the cyan light swirled down, a violent whirlwind rolled up, and a tall thin man in a cyan feather coat appeared, with high cheekbones, slightly sunken cheeks, two long black beards on his lips, slender eyes, and a proud expression.

After the man settled, his eyes swept Yuan Ming coldly, and he asked in a sharp voice, "Are you from the Black Evil Sect or from the East Pole Palace?" ”

Yuan Ming glanced at the other party up and down, and found that there was a vague layer of blue light around his body, exuding a rather fierce aura all over his body, and he was a monster that had returned to the void period.

"Your Excellency is a monk of Bilongtan?" Yuan Ming asked instead of answering.

"A bit of an eye...... Bring me what you have in your hand. At this time, the feather-clad man's gaze suddenly fell on the Yanhuang Ruyi stick in Yuan Ming's hand, and his gaze shrank suddenly.

"You want to see this? What's so nice about a broken burning stick? Yuan Ming lifted the Yanhuang Ruyi stick on his hand, pretending to be puzzled.

"You know something...... Fellow Daoist, it's just a broken burning stick, so it's okay to show me, right? The man in the feather coat took a few steps closer to Yuan Ming, showed a smile that he thought was kind, and said.

"It's not impossible." Yuan Ming frowned and thought.

"Haha, okay." The man in the feather coat smiled and held out a hand to pick it up.

"Okay, I'll show you." Yuan Ming raised his hand and threw it forward, and the Yanhuang Ruyi stick immediately crossed an arc and fell to that side.

The man in the feather coat raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed with joy, and he immediately stepped forward to grab it.

At the end of the Yanhuang Ruyi stick that flew in mid-air, a slender vine was tied, and it was suddenly pulled back, and then pulled it back.

When the man in the feather coat saw that he was being played, he immediately became furious.

Just before he could attack, a sword light suddenly burst out in front of him, straight to his throat.

The man's pupils suddenly shrank, his hands danced forward, and a cyan whirlwind suddenly swelled in front of him, blocking the sword light while pushing his body backwards.

The sword light slashed through the cyan whirlwind and quickly chased after the feather-clad man.

Just before he was about to slash his body, the man in the feather coat was surrounded by blue light, but his body disappeared from the spot in an instant, causing the sharp sword light to slash into the air.

Yuan Ming held the Zhuxian Sword in his hand and looked up at the sky.

A figure appeared out of thin air, and it was the man in the feathered coat.

"You're looking for death." I saw him screaming, his hands open, and layers of dense cyan feathers covered his arms, revealing a half-human, half-demon body.

"There is actually a trace of Dapeng blood on his body, no wonder the art of resisting the wind is so skillful." Yuan Ming's eyes froze slightly, and he chuckled.

As soon as his words fell, the figure in mid-air was already covered in blue light, and his arms suddenly waved downward.

In an instant, a sharp wind whistled out, and thousands of extremely sharp blue light wind blades swung out from under its wings, turning into a wall of blue light wind and pressing down on Yuan Ming.

The sharp wind in the void was like a ghost roaring, and the surrounding space seemed to be cut to pieces by this blue light wind blade, and a series of criss-crossing psychedelic lights and shadows appeared in front of Yuan Ming's eyes.

His gaze froze slightly, and the long sword he held tightly in his hand was lifted, and mana poured into it.

A clear sword roar sounded, and ten thousand sword lights erupted from the Zhuxian Sword, crashing into the Qingguang Wind Blade.

As soon as the two forces collided, the cyan wind blade exploded instantly, and most of the sword light of the Xuan Immortal was shattered, but some of the sword light still passed through, piercing the body of the man in the feather coat.

The man in the feather coat was covered in blood, and only then did he realize the gap between himself and Yuan Ming, and he suddenly felt fear.

He didn't care about the injuries on his body, the blue light around his body skyrocketed, his wings danced, and he wanted to use the wind escape technique to escape.

Yuan Ming sneered, he would not give him such a chance.

I saw that the man in the feather coat was about to fly away, when a ray of light suddenly appeared out of thin air in the void behind him, and black roots suddenly jumped out, piercing straight into the many wounds on his body.

The man in the feather coat stiffened, only to feel that something had taken root in his body, and then, the qi and blood in his body were quickly withdrawn, and he suddenly felt a chill in his heart and was terrified.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and a sword light swept towards his neck.

"Don't kill me, I'm ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, his throat was already broken, and the blood gushing out of his mouth overflowed all over his mouth, and he could no longer make a sound.

I saw an inch-tall blue light figure suddenly emerge from its heavenly spirit cover, and it was about to fly away.

A big hand shrouded in black light had already been prepared, covering and descending from above, easily grabbing the blue light figure, no matter how much it struggled, it couldn't break free.

(End of chapter)