The old man surnamed Wu smiled: "Senior brother won't live long, so don't let me say a few more words." He paused, and his face was a little more serious, "Your kid has also become a Yuanying Daoist, although he is a fake Daoist, he is also a Daoist, what other big things can alarm you?"

Meng Baidaoren frowned, not very satisfied with what the old man surnamed Wu said, "Senior Brother Wu, there are a few of our senior brothers, I am in charge of the Jiemen, and I will naturally look for Senior Brother if there is something in the Jiemen." At the right time, the Refining God Mountain suddenly shook, and the giant beast that was suppressed at the bottom of the mountain suddenly roared a few times, and I called my senior brother. ”

"Giant bear roaring, are you talking about the mutant purple bear?" The old man's face was a little uneasy, he took a sip of wine, and the juice of wine flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the old man sucked it in. "Don't make trouble with this old bear, the old man is not in the door, no one can easily restrain it. I'm old, old man, and I don't want to put this bit of life on it. ”

"Humph!"

Between the old man's snorts, a powerful aura burst out from him, and his divine sense enveloped the entire Refining God Mountain.

Every living creature in the Refining God Mountain, including the monks in the Refining God Road, the Treasure Pavilion, and the Spirit Pet Pavilion, all trembled, as if a great horror had befallen them.

"Is heaven going to bring calamity?"

Countless spirit beasts trembled, lying on the ground to show submission, yo yo whispered, and the monk who was weak in cultivation was directly pressed to the ground by the breath, unable to straighten his waist.

Meng Bai Daoist rolled his eyes when he saw it, and his divine sense could probe without knowing it, and it was impossible for a low-level monk to detect any breath at all, and Senior Brother was going to make such a disturbance this afternoon.

The huge Refining God Mountain, shrouded by the old man's divine consciousness, showed countless golden chains, and the entire Refining God Mountain was covered by these countless golden chains, and there were faintly complex large array patterns, at the bottom of the Refining God Mountain, the flames were raging, and it was not clear at all.

In the old man's divine consciousness, there was a fiery red aura hovering at the bottom of the refining god mountain, and sixteen golden chains probed into it, slowly spiraling upward, linking the refining god mountain, the old man condensed his divine sense, and saw clearly that the giant beast at the bottom of the mountain was sitting quietly in the fire pool, letting the countless flames in the fire pool scorch.

The orange-red flame exuded a terrifying aura, and any flame could easily turn the foundation building period monk into ashes, but the bear-like giant beast at the bottom of the mountain, the flames burned to the surface of the body like an ant tickling an elephant, and he didn't care.

Between the flames of the huge bear's head, there was a faint purple glow.

"Who is peeking at me!" the giant bear's voice echoed at the bottom of the mountain, and the countless chains of fire on its neck, arms, and body made a "clanging" sound, "No, who is sucking my energy!" The huge bear roar resounded throughout the bottom of the mountain.

The old man surnamed Wu saw in his consciousness that a light red energy came out of the big bear's body at a high speed, and the big bear's giant palm wanted to retrieve the red energy, and a huge formation was displayed under the big bear to firmly control the giant bear, unable to move for half a minute, and the red energy passed through the flame array, drilled into the alchemy mountain suppressed overhead, and disappeared.

The old man surnamed Wu hurriedly looked at the path of refining the gods, hundreds of monks were crawling forward on the road of refining the gods, and the terrifying aura suppressed the entire mountain of refining gods, and even some monks knelt on the ground, praying to heaven for mercy, as if the heavens were going to deprive him of his life at any time.

The old man surnamed Wu was dismissive of this, and his divine sense probed each monk.

"Huh?"

The old man was softly surprised.

Seeing this, Meng Bai Dao people also swept their divine consciousness to the path of refining gods, compared to the strong divine sense of the old man surnamed Wu, Meng Bai Dao people were much gentler, and all the monks did not react at all.

"The power of the Purple Gold Bear's origin!"

Meng Baidaoren muttered, he came back to his senses, and when he fixed his eyes, a young monk in green clothes was sitting cross-legged on the path of refining the gods, and a clearly visible pale red warm current poured into the little monk's body along the refining stone in the little monk's hand.

"With such the power of the Origin, even the Jindan Monk Yuan Shen is tired of dealing with it, he is only a Qi Refining Cultivator, how can he stand it!" Meng Bai Dao said in surprise, and waved his big hand, wanting to interrupt the warm current.

"No!" The old man surnamed Wu interrupted the aura waved by Meng Baidao, and disappeared the invisible.

He pinched his beard with his right hand and said with a smile: "Don't you see that the little monk didn't react much? Presumably he has a way to absorb and refine the power of the Origin, if this is the case, this is a great creation of his! Perhaps, in the future, he can sit on an equal footing with us!"

The monk glared and sat on an equal footing?

The cultivation of immortals is extremely important, strength is the division point of generations, Yuanying monks are only called peers with Yuanying monks, and they sit on an equal footing, even if Jindan Zhenren cultivates against the sky, it cannot be compared with Yuanying monks.

Jiang Ping sat on the steps of the refining god road, when the impact of the warm current came, Jiang Ping decisively woke up the black and white ball, the black and white ball really did not disappoint Jiang Ping, in the boundless space of the lower dantian, a vortex dragon instantly appeared on the surface of the black and white ball, and went straight to the middle dantian, and collected the warm current into the black and white sphere.

It was as if a huge mouth had opened in the source of the warm current, and it rushed down like a waterfall, all pouring into the black and white balls.

The giant bear at the bottom of the mountain had red eyes, staring at the fact that his origin power was sucked away, but he was helpless, "No! If I continue to absorb it like this, it will only take me two hours to be sucked up of the origin power! Then what else can I use to compete with the magic circle! I am about to break through, how can I be so aggrieved!"

"No, the deity has to find a way, I can't wait!"

"I'll suck!"

The giant bear opened its huge mouth and turned into a suction, and the warm current instantly separated a huge warm current and flowed into the giant bear's mouth. The chain attached to his neck tightened, and the giant bear was stuck, and the giant bear roared angrily, and it was also stuck.

Although the giant bear made a move, this did not completely prevent the warm current from being sucked away!

"Senior brother, you can't let this son absorb the power of the mutated purple gold bear origin anymore, otherwise the power of the mutated purple gold bear origin will be exhausted, and this divine refining path will lose its original intention of existence!" Meng Bai Dao said urgently.

"Meng Bai, Meng Bai, you have been in charge of the Ring Gate for all these years, can't you see that the mutated purple gold bear is deliberately showing weakness? This old man has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he has already become a spirit, and he has a lot of ghost ideas in his heart!

"How many of my Seven-Color Sect monks can have the opportunity to absorb the Origin Power from the Mutated Purple Gold Bear's body, and how much Origin Power can they consume. ”

"The fire is flourishing here, this bear doesn't know how much it has sucked, and the power of the origin has long been abundant!"

"Over the years, the mutant purple gold bear has been hoarding power, even if this son doesn't appear, I have to find a way to drain most of its origin power! This can ensure my seven-colored gate for ten thousand years of peace!" The old man surnamed Wu had a slightly contemptuous face, as if he had already seen through what the purple gold bear was thinking.

"Senior brother, you mean ......?"

"That's right, the Purple Golden Bear wants to break through the pass! How can this be! My Seven-Color Gate has suppressed it for tens of thousands of years, and once he breaks through the barrier, he will inevitably kill my Seven-Color Gate! My Seven-Color Gate is different from the past, but I can't afford it to toss like this, it is better to stay at the bottom of the mountain to serve my Seven-Color Gate! Senior brother, help Senior Brother, and I will stabilize the big array again!"

"Over the years, I have been pregnant and cultivated gossip runes day and night, and today it finally came in handy!"

"Hahaha!"

"Dry Talisman, Hang Your Arms!"

"Kun Fu, out!

"Shake the talisman, get out!

"Xun Fu, out!

......

Eight runes came out one after another, locking the arms, soul, throat, and body of the purple gold bear......

"Okay, I'll help Senior Brother!

Meng Baidao people shouted.

His fingers jumped, piercing through seven rays of aura.

"Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, yin, yang, seven stars, out!" The seven spiritual lights turned into seven colored balls in response, and the Mengbai Daoist flipped between his palms, and the seven small round balls moved extremely fast, and the surroundings turned into a vigorous aura realm.

"Go!"

Meng Baidaoren violently pushed out the seven small balls, and the seven-colored small balls flew out at great speed, each of which landed within the seven small holes under the purple gold bear.

His divine sense swept through the seven holes, and his face suddenly changed, and he shouted and cursed.

"This old bear is really cunning, the last group of seven-colored stars is really exhausted, it actually used a blinding method to deceive me! Just wait for it to break through the gossip rune, it can rush out of the formation, if it goes on like this, then wouldn't my seven-colored gate ......" Meng Bai Zhenren was afraid in his heart, he was responsible for guarding the ring gate, and the main care was the mutated purple gold bear, who would have thought that this old bear almost rushed out from under his nose.

The old man surnamed Wu's face turned a little pale, obviously consuming a huge amount of vitality.

"Senior brother, I don't have the energy to refine the Bagua Rune and the Seven Star Rune, and then it's up to you!" the old man sighed, took out some precious materials from the storage bag, and handed them to the Meng Bai Dao people, "The purple gold chain should last for nearly 10,000 years, but there is no hurry, but the Bagua Rune and the Seven Star Runes must be prepared in advance, and they can't wait for the next generation." ”

"Thank you for the reminder, the junior brother will not disgrace his life. "Meng Baidao people feel a little guilty, after all, under their own care, they almost caused a catastrophe.

"It's good that my junior brother can afford it. I'm leaving!" The old man surnamed Wu waved his hand, and was about to fly away on the gray and white donkey.

"Senior brother, this little disciple, look at ......" Meng Baidao pointed at Jiang Ping.

"Deal with what you like, don't cut off the back of our seven-color gate. The old man surnamed Wu never stayed anymore and left directly.

Meng Baidao was thoughtful, "It seems that Senior Brother is extremely optimistic about this little guy......"