When the shriveled palm of the snake elder was raised, and he poked towards the mirror wheel hanging behind the head of the Mo Island Lord.

All the nervousness and urgency on the snake's face disappeared, but his wrinkled old face became more and more hideous, and when he looked at it again, there was only an unwilling expression.

When it comes to it, the decision made by the snake elder is already very decisive, maybe it is the power of the Dao fruit of the old mother of Danxia who has not been lucky, and he has taught him to make all kinds of calculations but is also unlucky.

It's not that his preparation is not as good as Danxia's mother, but he didn't think about it, and the final pass turned out to be the battle between the demon veins of the Biyun Sea Snake and the Phoenix Ancient Blood.

So the snake succeeded, but failed at the same time as he succeeded.

What he wanted was for the Mo Island Lord to step into the back of that door, and all the body and mind, spirit and spirit, the three elements, the Tao and the law, and even the most subtle thoughts and thoughts, all of them would stop firmly in the Jindan realm!

Instead of being like now, just with a flash of instantaneous qi, he continued the Jindan realm qi that seemed to belong to and didn't belong to the Mo Island Lord himself.

After all, it is creation that makes people, and fortune dictates it.

Compared with the fact that nine out of nine people in the world will completely miss this opportunity in hesitation when faced with such a choice, the choice of the snake elder has been decisive and neat.

But decisiveness and neatness could not erase the shriveled nature of this originally round Dao fruit.

It is precisely because of this that the unwilling expression on the snake old man's face became more and more intense.

He's still going to make amends, he's still going to struggle.

So, before the old snake's hand had completely fallen, the mirror wheel behind the head of the Mo Island Lord had already shone and a large area of blood flames had fallen.

Suddenly, in the same place, this huge snake cave, in this flash of an instant, seems to be encapsulated in the center of a supreme array, which is like a snake scale shape of the magic circle, the faint spiritual light is intertwined with each other, and then condensed into a winding and rugged Ouroboros in the shape of snake scales.

And this snake pattern, then the entire submarine snake cave is included in it, and in the next moment, with the rotation of the spiritual light on the magic circle, in every hole of the snake cave, there is a crimson blood flame in an instant, and suddenly it turns into a fierce flame tide, surging towards the snake elder and the Mo Island master standing in the middle of the snake pattern.

However, the vast snake cave is not empty.

So, Xu is purpose is like this, Xu is in a hurry Snake Elder was careless, these flashed flames swept towards Snake Elder on the way, and then the corpses of the demon beasts lying on the ground, as well as the mechanical and sluggish figures that stood like stone carvings and clay sculptures, were all swallowed in it.

It was a blood flame that came from the Jindan realm.

In an instant, visible to the naked eye, those figures wrapped in the swirling blood flames were suddenly melted away like ice and snow melting, and the silhouettes of their bodies were melted in an instant, and then at the same time that the ashes and dust that were scattered were completely calcined into nothingness by the scorching fireworks, the purest qi and blood power that contained the same origin and came out of the demon veins converged with the blood flames.

So what can be seen with the naked eye is that the mirror wheel wrapped in blood flames has always been solidified, and more than ten breaths of time have passed, and the cultivation aura of the Mo Island Lord is still standing behind that door, as if he has really achieved a higher realm of Dao fruit.

It's just that the snake old man understands in his heart that these are just illusions, and the recitation of the "Heart-devouring Spell" for a long time has taught this group of bloodlines to be completely abolished, and now the last oil and water is squeezed out, just to grab more heritage from the back of the door in the parking of this kind of qi machine.

So in the next moment, the ebony snake staff in the snake elder's hand rose and fell.

Immediately after, the original shape of the Mo Island Lord, who was already extremely stiff, was completely shackled in place in this instant, and then, some strange ghost light suddenly appeared from the cracks in the fine snake scales of her snake body, and then changed into the ebony color of the snake staff in an instant, and then spread on the Mo Island Lord's body.

At the very beginning, the Mo Island Lord had many preparations and drafts for turning his face, she was not confident that she needed the blessing of the demon vein to break through from the foundation building realm to the Dan fetal realm, she was just confident in the Dao fruit of the Jindan realm.

She was confident that if one day she could use the identity card of the first Jindan monk of the Blood Demon Dao, when the majestic power of luck came to bless her, the snake elder who was already in the same realm at that time should no longer be able to easily control her life and death.

It's a pity that the idea of Lord Mo is destined to have no chance of being confirmed, perhaps, at that time, the Biyun Sea Snake Clan will really have a second Jindan Ancestor.

But when she didn't really grasp the Jindan Dao Fruit, her demon vein was given by the snake elder, and her current cultivation realm was given by the snake elder, and even the short-term maintenance of this realm was given by the snake elder.

Naturally, taking her life was only a matter of the old snake's thoughts, and the Mo Island Lord didn't even have time to raise the slightest idea of resistance.

In the next moment, when the surging flame tide finally condensed with a massive amount of qi and blood power, it was like an ocean pouring down, easily drowning the ebony Dao body of the Mo Island Lord.

And no matter what kind of wood it is, it should be a matter of course if it is ignited by fireworks, calcined, and burned to ashes.

So, when the ashes and dust that were most scattered in the sky in this serpentine circle were raised, even beyond the plucking of the fireworks, and merged into the almost boiling water, accompanied by the surging forest.

In the same place, in the huge snake cave, this time, only the old snake was left.

At this moment, his raised shriveled and wrinkled palm finally fell, and then, the scorching blood flame that originally wrapped the mirror wheel, after accommodating and devouring everything except the first snake old here, condensed from the restrained blood flame was a round treasure pill.

The Bao Dan is about the size of a peach pit, but the surface of the round Bao Dan is staggered and layered with wood grains, but when you look closely, among the fine wood grains, there are all Ouroboros entanglements.

Xu is Fang Cai's flame tide smelted the lives of many demon snake bloodlines here, and how many Ouroboros patterns are on it; Or maybe the number of the serpentine itself is natural, determined by heaven, and there is no common sense at all.

But the snake elder no longer had the heart to count the number of those densely overlapping Ouroboros patterns, because Bao Dan was still changing, and this change was still dazzling the snake elder.

Because the blood flame that originally closed towards Bao Dan was still burning by itself, and in a flash, the Ouroboros pattern that was originally layered with spiritual light was all turned into firewood and food, and was filled into the blood flame again, maintaining the calcination of the fireworks, and repeatedly tempering Bao Dan itself.

The aura became more and more intense, but Bao Dan subtracted half of the Thai from the original size, and when he looked at it again, in the calcination of the blood flame, there was only a pure ebony color, and the wood grain was gone, only with the flow of the aura, and then the gilded Shenhua that disappeared in a flash.

That is the power of the Dao Fruit of the Jindan realm, the power of the Dao Fruit of the abundant Jindan realm.

At this moment, Rao is earlier snake old man was unwilling, but he saw the harvest with his own eyes, and saw the power of the Dao Fruit of the Jindan realm with his own eyes, and the original gloomy expression on his face finally disappeared, and he gradually showed a happy smile.

At this time, when the smile on the old snake's face had not yet fully bloomed, his expression suddenly froze.

Immediately afterwards, the snake elder looked at the blood flame that gradually disappeared into the treasure pill with a rather puzzled gaze, and in the swirling flame of the flame, there seemed to be a fire that did not belong to the blood flame at all in this flash of light.

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Tingchang Mountain, inside the palace on the top of the mountain.

At this time, the huge Dao Palace became more and more empty, from the four walls to the high platform, all became empty, only in the center of the Dao Palace, Danxia Old Mother and Jian Hanzhi were seen face to face, sitting on the ground.

Both of them looked solemn, and Danxia's mother seemed to have seen more and more blood on her face after a period of raising, and there was no longer so blurred flesh and blood on her body.

At this time, there is a round mirror wheel hanging behind the head, and the immeasurable Shenhua is condensed inside, and there is not necessarily any door opening and closing, only a little Danyang reflects the colorful fog and clouds, showing the meaning of Danxia that seems to be mellow and leakless.

At the same time, Jian Hanzhi's expression was even more solemn than ever, that is, when he captured the old road of Qinghai in the clouds that day, the shot between the lightning and the stone and fire, he had never seen Jian Hanzhi's face tense like this, he stared at the mirror wheel of the old mother of Danxia for a long time, as if he had seen something from the changes in the Xuanjing of Danxia, what he wanted to see.

And the green-branched bamboo cane was also crossed by Jian Hanzhi on his knee, and at this time, he held a section of the bamboo cane tightly with one hand, and his knuckles were almost white.

Finally, at a certain moment, Jian Hanzhi suddenly stretched out his hand, lifted the green branch bamboo cane in his hand, and between the lightning and the fire, it was lit on the round of Danyang that was hanging in the mirror wheel of Danxia's old mother.

Suddenly, it seemed that with Jian Hanzhi's point, endless fireworks were sprinkled, as if a mountain fire burst out, and in an instant, the raging flames wrapped Jian Hanzhi and Danxia's old mother's figures in it.

But when you look closely, on the red fireworks, in every bit of stirring and swaying firelight, there are extremely vast supreme rune arrays, and at the same time, these rune arrays are intertwined with each other's qi, so the fireworks wrapped around the two of them are regarded as a whole, and manifested into a more supreme and lofty rune array.

In the next moment, it seemed to be a flash of fire, and it seemed to be a condensed spiritual light, but the two people wrapped in it only suddenly felt that the heavens and the earth were turned upside down, and the originally condensed hall suddenly began to become illusory, the light and shadow were shattered, the virtual and the real were reversed, and in a flash, all the scenes in the Taoist hall disappeared, and beyond the swirling firelight, there was only a deep and blue color as the bottom of the sea.

And at the other end of this pure blue that seemed to be flowing, was the snake elder who was staring at the Bao Dan in his hand with a rather confused expression, and his form and spirit were almost frozen in this instant.

So, there was no more eye and speech, in the same place, there was a tacit understanding, Danxia's mother picked up the hollow jade pot in her hand, and Jian Hanzhi even leaned out the green branch bamboo cane in her hand.

They are the descendants of the Danqing Yuan Sect.

Danqing, Danqing.

It has always been, Dan is in front of the green!

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See the feather instrument on the side of the Jinjing railing, and the cold branches on the plane tree. Wuling Gongzi is merciful and colorful, painting and embroidered clothes with beautiful women.

Drink and peck at the top of Peng Mountain, and smoke flies down the forbidden city in autumn. Once returned the jade to the clouds, Jin Hui obliquely opened the twelfth floor.