Poke the shadow volleyed up in the air and shouted violently. The golden light www.biquge.info of the pen %fun %pavilion slashed out ten thousand thunderbolts, and slashed into the indigo-white airspace with a black curtain.

There were several stone avalanches, and the "Kaifeng Poke" slashed several stone claws one after another. Boom! The golden light slashed at the thick stone legs of the "Petrified Beast". The golden light slashed obliquely, and the stone legs were split through with a brush.

Petrified Beast let out a wail, retreating into the mist, and then roared.

Yiying and Chu Xiong were not small surprised by the scene in front of them, that phantom could actually urge the "Gathering Void Soldiers", which was worth it. It is difficult for the Holy Ancestor to be incarnated, and the two Holy Ancestors have only condensed an incarnation so far. The phantom condensed by Wang He can be completely matched by the avatar.

Wang He urged the Five Elements Ring again. The phantom poked into the mist.

The golden light pierced through the fog and air, and the huge stones flew over the "Five Elements Ring" and smashed heavily on the stone wall not far away, bursting with scorched stone nitrate.

The Holy Shadow of the Five Divine Beings that urged the Void Soldiers was engulfed in stone qi, and although it was impossible to see what was happening in the angry mist, it could sense that the power of the "Petrified Beast" was slowly weakening.

The churning mist flickered and blurred, and several stone clouds rose into the air. A phantom image of a white harrier rose into the air. The hideous beast's head then stretched out of the stone cloud, opened the black hole's mouth, opened the sharp crescent stone fangs, and bit down towards the phantom.

The phantom stepped on the bursts of smoke, picked up the "opening peak poke" with both hands, and slashed Huashan with a force. Ten thousand golden rays of light slashed the mist clouds and surged to both sides, and the terrifying beast teeth and fangs looked even more fierce.

The giant poke golden light slashed at the beast's nose, and the beast's head was cut open. Two pairs of blood pupils glared, poof! Two streams of red light burst out, and they disappeared into the depths of the fog.

The gray-white mist fell from the rocky peaks, gradually pressing down on the top of the mountain, getting lower and lower, revealing a black ridge.

The phantom stared at the valley behind him, and the void light shook several times before disappearing into the airspace. Wang He put away the Five Elements Ring and glanced back, with a suspicious light in his eyes. "What's in the valley, why are the phantoms so afraid".

The four Holy Ancestors withdrew their virtual soldiers, and their hearts couldn't help but tighten. Wang He's phantom had such combat power, and Tang Lang and Shi Di's hearts warmed up.

"Go". Wang He ordered coldly.

The Holy Ancestors flew over the ridge with shields.

A strange wind blew the fire of the people, and Jiao Xunmuna walked out of the valley, staring into the distance with his empty eyes, falling into the bare stone bumps, and picking up two red crystal bones from the cracks in the stones. He smirked a few times.

Although Mo Xie didn't know what the red crystal bones were, he could realize that the two crystal bones were the soul of this array. It's just that the soul ancestor soul consciousness that set up the soul formation at the beginning was too weak, and the power of the large array was too average.

Several soul bone lights flew out of the center of his eyebrows and disappeared into the red crystal bones. Whew! The two bloody eyes opened, staring at Jiao Xun's empty eyes fiercely.

Jiao Xun raised his hand and put it in his mouth. Click! poof! A stream of essence blood spurted out, as if the fingers had been bitten apart.

The essence blood flew into the crystal bone, and the bloody eyes were full of fierce light, and in a flash, it flew into the bare rocks all over the mountain.

Empty eyes looked at the mountains in the distance, and jumped over the ridge with a flying shuttle.

The bald stone peaks looked old and ugly in the gray crown light, as if they had a bald head with a leprosy scar, and there were fine hairs on the large and small black spots, which made several Holy Ancestors feel sick.

Yi Yingqiao's face twitched, and her eyes fell on the pot-shaped shadow on the mountain peak.

In the blink of an eye, after entering the "Soul Capital Peak" for ten years, the five Holy Ancestors broke through several large formations such as the "Stone Sword Array", "Stone Yan Array", and "Stone Soul Array". Every time it broke, they had to rest for several months, and the bursts made the Holy Ancestors tremble after the battle. Especially the "Stone Ghost Array" that was broken two years ago, Shi Di, Tang Tang, and Chu Xiong were all seriously injured, and after several years of rest, the complexion of the three Holy Ancestors was much better.

In front of you is the main peak of the "Soul Capital Peak", which is recorded in the classics of the Holy Clan, and here is the last formation in the Soul Capital Array, the "Soul Capital Stone".

The pot-shaped stone is said to be the "Soul Stone". In the past few years, Wang He has used phantoms to probe several times, but he has not seen anything unusual about the "Soul Capital Stone". It's weird because it's weird, and Wang He and the others don't dare to approach easily.

Wang He approached Yiying. "Has there been a change"?

Yiying shook her head. "There was not even a gust of wind when it was calm".

"Chu Xiong will break through tomorrow, let's prepare separately"!

Yiying turned to look at the forest stone behind her, the green tooth-like forest shadow, calm gray mist, sucked out of the stone forest and sucked back.

"Go, only you can please him." Wang He couldn't understand why Jiao Xun hid far away, no matter what danger several Holy Ancestors faced, he never came to help.

Yiying hesitated for a while, Jiao Xun had a lot to do with him when he was in the Qi Condensation Realm. This kind of relationship has made it very embarrassing for the two saints to meet so far. Yiying has always thought that Jiao Xun does not enter the soul of the peak, and it has a great relationship with himself to break the formation in the peak and not make a move. But listening to Wang He, it's not because of her, why in the end?

Now the "Soul Capital Stone" is close at hand, and after this array, it is the "Enthalpy Jiong Peak". The "Yangjiong Fire" is close at hand, and there is no reason not to fight.

Wang He didn't want to ask for Jiao Xun, this kind of saint was too cold-blooded. Wang He always thought that he was cold enough, but he didn't expect Jiao Xun to be even more ruthless. In several life-and-death battles, Tang Lang and Shi Di, who had a good relationship with him, escaped death, and Jiao Xun was so cold-blooded that he didn't move his fingers. Just standing in the shadows indifferently.

I was going to wait for the Great Elder and the Young Lord, but for some reason, the dozens of Holy Ancestors brought by the Great Elder had not arrived for a long time, and what was even more strange was that the Great Array that had just broken through was closed again, and Wang He wanted to go back to see if he couldn't do it.

It is easy to leave the Soul Capital Peak, tear open the void, and you can return to the Holy Domain, but after coming to this point, Wang He is unwilling. Not only him, Tang Lang and the others were so seriously injured, and they had no intention of going back. It is also necessary to say: "The fire of Yangjiong" is close at hand.

Yiying looked at the stone forest, gritted her fine teeth, and her face didn't feel hot. The flame hidden in the depths of his heart inexplicably ignited again, burning so much that Yiying's heart was beating, his face was red, and he was pink like red makeup.

Her face flushed, and Yiying's big eyes blinked, and she swallowed deeply, as if she had calmed down.

Wang He suddenly had a strange light in his eyes, looking at Yiying's shy appearance, but he smiled, for Wang He, this smile was not easy to come by, and it was so weird to laugh.

Yi Ying shyly approached the stone forest, and the expectant gaze of the four holy friends was realized. Bow your head and fall into the stone forest.

The strange rocks, petite and exquisite, are like spring bamboo shoots that break through the ground, growing taller and stronger. Gradually, the gray airspace is hidden.

The forest was dark, and in the pale dark shadows, Jiao Xun had his back to the stone forest, half clinging to the wet stone wall.

Yiying landed on the stalagmite not far away, looking at Jiao Xun's thin back, her heart couldn't help but feel sour, and her voice became soft and vibrato. "Brother Xun, you're still angry with me."

In the Jiao Xun Domain, Mo Xie withered his hands held pink points of light, and his soul recognized Yiying's shy demeanor, and his pupils were concentrated on the pink light. Over the past 10,000 years, the youthful memories have stirred up Mo Evil Soul Consciousness, wind and rain follow each other, moon shadows fly together, life and death are foaming, love and hate are separated, and every scene flashes in the shadow of the pupil. In the blink of an eye, thousands of acacia gathered into ripples.

Mo Evil Soul Consciousness echoed with the distant sound of the piano. That touch of beautiful glow, dyed with cold loneliness in the bleak wind of Guangqiu, the moon shadow pavilion, the sad song of the saints. "A song of long tears, drunk and drunk when the moon is a song? Acacia geese fly away, and people at the end of the world do not return."

How much was said in the tender whispers, Mo Ye didn't hear it, and silently recognized the emotional waves flowing from Jiao Xun's divine sense.

A touch of fragrance drifted closer, and Mo Ye was confused by the soft bones-like feelings. The withered hand that was holding the pink light tightly couldn't help but tremble, and the hand subconsciously loosened.

The powder shone on the entire realm of consciousness, the Holy Body of Jiao Xun moved slightly, and the approaching Yiying was stunned like a rabbit, two pomegranate petals flew against his cheeks, and his cheeks were red. The blood all over her body was concentrated on her face, which was hot and hot, and it would be hot when she touched it. Slowly, he stopped.

"Senior Sister Ying, I will help you and give me a little time." Jiao Xun said softly.

Yiying looked at Jiao Xun's back, her eyes were full of tears, if she hadn't abandoned her senior brother in order to cultivate faster, would she have come to this point?

"Senior brother, I'm standing here waiting for you." There was a cry in Yiying's voice.

In the field of Jiaoxun awareness, the phantom and the point of light look at each other from afar.

"Thank you, Mo Soul Friend?" said Pink Light in a deep voice.

Mo Evil Soul Rong jumped, and said in his heart, he really didn't mean to let go of Jiao Xun, but that love and that scene hurt Mo Evil Spirit, as if he had been moved, and let go of his hand as soon as he lost his mind.

After being silent for a while, Mo Xie smiled bitterly. "The holy friend sent me to the enthalpy peak, and the previous grievances were written off."

The pink light shimmers. "Soul friends rest assured, I only hope that soul friends can fulfill their promises after getting the fire of Yangjiong."

Mo Xie nodded and floated into the depths of the Domain of Knowledge.

Jiao Xun slowly turned around and looked at Yiying Lily's condensing face, a little haggard, like a blooming flower with frost. The eyes couldn't help but burn with warm flames, the stuffiness in the brain was about to burst, the heart was cramping violently, and the head was chaotic.

"Let's go"! Jiao Xun endured the pain, and it was difficult to explain the contradictions in his heart.

Yi Ying floated close and gently pulled the sleeve of the Jiaoxun. Jiao Xun dodged and was held by Yiying's hand.

Pulling it down, Jiao Xunmuna's face jumped. "Senior sister, all the holy friends are watching!

Yiying pursed her lips, pinched her cold hands, and gently put them down.

Two holy shadows appeared on the edge of the stone forest, and the four pairs of expectant eyes immediately lit up. Wang He looked back at Tang Lang, and the Holy Ancestors suppressed the excitement on their faces.

"Hall Master Jiao" Tang Lang snorted and greeted.

Jiao Xun hurriedly saluted several holy friends, with a look of shame. "Great Elder and Chief Chu are honestly embarrassed, because there is a technique that has not been cultivated, so they are late, please forgive me."

"Hahaha! Master Jiaodian, this table of dishes can't be done without you!" Wang He said with a smile. I cursed in my heart. "Bullshit excuses, no reason at all".

Several other Holy Ancestors all smiled, the excuse was not important, the important thing was that there was no Jiao Xun to help, and I thought about how easy it would be to talk about the "Soul Capital Stone". It doesn't matter for any reason.