This can also be seen from Zhou Qun's table xiàn.

Zhou Madman's original intention was to let him use it more, but Zhou Qun was afraid that he would cause trouble because of this magic weapon and attract the suspicion of people with intentions, so he rarely used it in the martial arts.

The result of this guide is that when fighting with himself, the Vajra puppet summoned by Zhou Qun is a little inflexible because it is used less often and is not skilled enough, and it is not so powerful.

"Phew!"

Yang Ji took a deep breath, and with a movement of his mind, he emitted a golden flame and rushed into the two Vajra puppets.

The two Vajra puppets were not damaged, they were just depleted of energy. As long as you replenish enough energy, you can use it again.

But before that, Yang Ji had to refine it first.

Time passed slowly, and there was silence in the cave.

"Click!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the ground under Yang Ji's feet shook the sky, and above his head, there was a loud bang from the depths of the huge mountain peak, as if it had cracked.

Boom, dust, it seems that the platform outside the cave has collapsed and crashed.

Yang Ji's heart tightened slightly, but his face was not at all silent, and he remained more and more calm. The more dangerous this time, the more Yang Ji was able to remain calm.

He knew that time was running out for himself.

"Buzz!"

After a while, Yang Ji's eyes were bright, he stood up suddenly, his hands shook, bang, and two huge King Kong puppets jumped up from the ground, one left and one right.

These two Vajra puppets looked mighty, like a prison, burning with raging golden flames, their huge heads were almost on the top of the cave, and the powerful aura emanating from their bodies was much bigger than Zhou Qun's hands.

- Vajra puppet, this is the protector of Buddhism!

Only the martial arts generals of the sixfold martial arts can unleash the true power of these two Vajra puppets. Zhou Qun's strength was insufficient, and he did not stimulate the true power of these two Buddhist Dharma weapons at all.

Covered in flames, the two Vajra statues were like gods born in flames.

"Buzz!"

As soon as Yang Ji's palm was closed, the two huge Vajra puppets turned into two streams of light and fell back into his palm, shrinking to a height of six inches.

"Two hours to go. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

Time was urgent, and Yang Ji could already feel that some areas of the Ziyang Cave Heaven had begun to collapse. This mutilated scripture painting, because of the suppression of the Ziyang Sword Monarch, has been delayed for thousands of years.

But now, at last, it has entered the process of destroying it.

Yang Ji didn't have time to take a closer look at the two Vajra puppets, and immediately took out another thing.

"Smack!"

Yang Ji opened the turquoise, decaying box, revealing a hard, thick palm at the bottom of the box, which was obviously much longer than Yang Ji, and gave people a very powerful feeling.

- This is the mysterious palm that Yang Ji got from under the poison pool.

The origin of this palm is mysterious. And contributed to the growth of the highly poisonous golden toad at the bottom of the pool, making it quickly become powerful within a hundred years.

Yang Ji was almost sucked into his soul by it at the beginning.

Yang Ji couldn't think of the purpose of this palm until Yang Ji found the "Outer Body Incarnation Method" in the Iron Crown Sect's Tibetan Scripture Cave.

No matter what the origin of this palm is, and how evil it is, there is no doubt that it was cut off and lost its life and became a dead thing.

And the kind of power it has. It also gives it the characteristics of a certain magic weapon.

This powerful thing has one of the best uses for refining into an out-of-body incarnation. It is used as the most core "natal weapon" in the "Incarnation Outside the Body" method.

"Boom!"

The heavens and the earth shook, and this time the shaking was even more violent than before. Just above Yang Ji, a rock at the top of the cave collapsed, and with a click, a stone the size of a sea bowl fell.

Yang Ji's sleeves flicked, and a stream of blood swept out. Smash the stones that fall overhead to smithereens.

"It's too late!"

A thought flashed in Yang Ji's heart, and while he was thinking, there was a cracking sound on the ground under his feet, and a half-inch crack extended from the outside until it reached Yang Ji's feet.

The speed at which the Ziyang Cave Heaven was destroyed was much faster than Yang Ji expected. In such a short period of time, this mysterious palm that wants to be fully cultivated is simply not enough.

"There is no way, the remaining time is completely insufficient, so I can only make do with this big hand for a rough sacrifice. As long as you can use it in a rough way. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

Time waits for no one, although the Ziyang Sword Monarch said that it was ten hours, but after such a long time, this Remnant Cave Heavenly Scripture Painting has been very different from the original situation.

No one knows if what Ziyang Sword Monarch said is completely correct.

Yang Ji couldn't afford to take this risk.

"Poof!"

Yang Ji bit the tip of his tongue, opened his mouth, and sprayed a mouthful of the freshest blood from his heart on the hard, thick mysterious palm in the box.

The blood mist dripped and filled the palm of the hand, and then quickly absorbed into it.

The next moment, a majestic torrent of golden flames erupted, and the flames were raging, wrapping around the palm of the box, and refining it......

The shaking of the cave grew louder and more violent. Pieces of loose rock fell from the roof of the cave, shattered by the blood qi shield outside Yang Ji's body.

And the ground, large and small, has more and more twists and turns.

In the place where Yang Ji could not see, at the edge of the space, pieces of space collapsed and collapsed, like broken glass, turning into countless tiny particles and dust and falling into endless darkness and nothingness.

-- The stable spatial structure that supports the whole heaven and earth is no longer there!

Yang Ji could feel this change, and he was slightly anxious in his heart. If you can't leave here before it collapses, it will be crushed like ants under a boulder, and the entire space will be wiped out along with the entire space.

But Yang Xuanlan's threat was always with him, and although he was separated by a lot of space, Yang Ji could already feel Yang Xuanlan's breath.

If you don't have enough self-protection before you leave, you'll still be in prison and you'll fall short, not much better than here.

"Faster, faster. I hope to be able to complete the refining of the natal weapon before I get out of the cave. Whether it succeeds or not is up to you......"

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart, forcibly calming himself down.

Flame Demon's Fire, Evil Spear, Whispering Knife, Vajra Golem...... , including the strength of Yang Ji's generals, it is difficult to pose a substantial threat to Yang Xuanlan, who is a martial artist.

Although the "Kendo Jindan" is left by the martial saint, it is powerful. But there is only the level of the Martial Dao Ninefold Martial Venerable. Moreover, Yang Ji could only use the power of the outermost generals in Jindan.

Relying on this kind of Cheng dù alone, it is impossible to challenge Yang Xuanlan.

If there is one thing that can really pose a threat to Yang Xuanlan and cause harm, then there is only this powerful mysterious hand.

Yang Ji knew that as long as he could successfully refine this "natal weapon", he would have the power to fight with Yang Xuanlan!

has been suppressed by Yang Xuanlan for so long, only Yang Ji himself knows how much he longs for this kind of power that can take revenge deep down!

"Buzz!"

The flames are blazing. Wrapping the big hand, the rumbling sound became louder and louder in his ears, but Yang Ji's face became more and more calm, and even showed an extremely rational look.

......

"Ready, he's coming out!"

In the woods, Yang Xuan looked at the jade crown and red robe, and suddenly said with a cold expression.

"Oh, sir, how do you know?"

Bai Wushu wondered.

He still hasn't understood what this hunt is about. Yang Ji disappeared abruptly. Then they waited abruptly.

But this is clearly not the case with this rising sun colt.

Whether it is the disappearance of Yang Ji, he decided to wait for the rabbit. Or is it the current judgment that Yang Ji is about to appear, and Yang Xuanlan is extremely calm, calm, wise, and determined.

He always seemed to know what to do and how to do it, without the slightest confusion.

"Waves!"

Yang Xuanlan said lightly, without the slightest expression on his face.

"Fluctuations?"

A look of confusion flashed in Bai Wuji's eyes, and he only felt a trace of wind blowing in the woods. But nothing else felt like that.

To be honest, he was really a little skeptical that what Yang Xuanlan said was correct. Is that guy named Yang Ji really having a mutilated Dongtian scripture painting on his body?

However, whether it is true or not, it will soon be confirmed.

Yang Xuanlan knew what Bai Wuxian was thinking, but he didn't explain it. Bai Wunon's cultivation is actually not bad. Otherwise, Yang Xuanlan would not have summoned him over.

However, it was obvious that Bai Wuji's cultivation was still too weak compared to Wu Zong's spiritual power. I can't feel the changes in the depths of the void.

"It's a pity ......"

Yang Xuanlan's expression was grim, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

The Dongtian Sutra painting did not really disappear, but was hidden in the depths of space. The powerful Martial Saint can successfully perceive it with his powerful spiritual power, and destroy it.

However, with his current strength, it is obvious that he can't do it yet.

However, there is no difference.

Three hours of time can't change anything, and the moment Yang Ji comes out of it, he still can't escape his fate!

"Buzz!"

With a narrowing of pupils, Yang Xuanlan's dantian shook, and then a majestic aura emanated. The mountain wind blew, and the air was filled with a suffocating intensity......

......

"Boom!"

The sky shook, and in the sky of Ziyang Cave, the huge mountain peaks that stood majestically and towering into the clouds suddenly trembled, and then boomed, as if being struck by an invisible giant axe, and a pitch-black crack ran horizontally through the mountain.

In the next moment, the entire mountain peak staggered up and down, and the huge mountain collapsed with the momentum of a landslide and a crack. At the same time, the remaining half of the mountain peaks also began to collapse, and countless large and small gravel slid down from the mountain in the sound of shaking.

"Buzz!"

In the depths of the cave, Yang Ji suddenly opened his eyes, and a wisp of dazzling essence flashed away.

"It worked!"

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind. At the moment before the entire space collapsed, Yang Ji finally succeeded in the preliminary refining of the "Natal Artifact".

However, there was no time to rejoice, Yang Ji shook his sleeves and immediately put this ancient mysterious big hand into his sleeve. (To be continued......)