From two points and one line, one small and one large, rose from Li Xiaoyi's hands to his chest, his hands were half closed and half open, and countless rays of light were pulled by the rotation and condensed into one point.

The ghost vortex is reformed, different from the large ghost vortex that Li Xiaoyi is in, but it is the same form, spreading around, and there are strange runes lit up, controlling the transfer of turbulence.

The Purgatory Phoenix didn't care about this, and only thought about killing and devouring the ghosts, because it had already occupied most of the resources of the Ghost Vortex, and only by destroying them could the Purgatory Phoenix regain its position as the main soul.

And the body that turned into an invisible body, along with the aura in the ghost vortex, continued to merge into the small ball of light condensed between Li Xiaoyi's palms, and the body of the ghost spirit finally appeared and transformed again.

The body is still black and red, but there is a pair of fleshy wings on the back, a single horn on the head, eyes as red as blood, sharp hands, and barbs all over the limbs.

In the face of the fierce impact of the Purgatory Phoenix, he was not afraid or retreated, but he was only afraid of Li Xiaoyi, who was wrapped in thunder at the top.

However, before it could think of a way to deal with it, the phoenix had already come, and there was no hesitation between the two, so they fought together.

Taking this opportunity, Li Xiaoyi had more time to migrate and guide the aura of the large ghost vortex.

The fitting technique of the Great Wilderness Sacrifice Spirit Technique has the power of transformation, the realm of real people, mobilization and traction, fusion and control, and the correct method is available, that is, the method of controlling the gods and ghosts Bai Yutai, the combination of the two.

The ghost vortex that shrouded the entire fourth layer of space gradually began to subside, and Gao Zhuofan, who was hiding in the shadows, looked at this scene in amazement.

Especially Li Xiaoyi's strange form, cross-border secret techniques, Gao Zhuofan, as a disciple of Mr. Miaoke, has never heard of being able to step out of the entire realm.

Especially the mermaid's form, and the thunderstorm that has always protected the outer layer, is the nemesis of all filth.

From time to time, there is a group of powerful ghosts in the ghost vortex, and they are all swept away by the thunder.

Gao Zhuofan's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but think of his master, and Mr. Miao Ke had commented on the younger generation of disciples in the Daomen one by one.

Among them, the one with the best talent and the most chance to step into the real person of robbery in the future is the twin stars of the Shushan Sword Sect, Xu Yu and Mu Jianchen, the Qu Baishan of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, and so on, of course, there is also Li Xiaoyi in this.

But when it comes to the land fairyland, Mr. Miao Ke smiled and said nothing, here he has the highest evaluation of Li Xiaoyi, only two sentences.

"How can the golden squid be a thing in the pool, and it will turn into a dragon when it encounters a storm!"

In the same way, he had also used the body of Wuchen Zhenren, who had only reached the peak cultivation of the Fa Tribulation Zhenren, and then his soul was gone.

In the Tianyan algorithm, the fate of ordinary people can be broken in one word, but the fate of people in the path of cultivation is impermanent, and they cannot be decided by a moment, they can only be seen and watched.

And although Gao Zhuofan is a genius of the Great Yan Sect, he has not reached the step of Mr. Miaoke, but Li Xiaoyi's performance at the moment, especially the form of that body.

Gao Zhuofan already believes half of his master's words, and the other half is his own heavenly creation, it depends on Li Xiaoyi's future experience.

Just because of such a distraction, the ghost vortex shrouded in the fourth layer has disappeared by more than half, but the ball of light in Li Xiaoyi's hand is still the same size as before, except for the amazing aura that is rich, there is not much change.

The original majestic ghost can only make a draw with the Purgatory Phoenix at this moment, and it can't enter again.

Several times it wanted to get rid of this stupid bird, and then prevent Li Xiaoyi from further recovering and banning the ghost vortex, it really had no chance at all.

Especially the time when he fused with the ghost vortex before, the power of the fused blood pool has been integrated with the ghost vortex, like a double-edged sword, if it is not used well, it will cut itself.

The ghost spirit has already begun to think about how to break free from the shackles of the ghost vortex, even if he already has a relatively independent body, but no matter how he flies away from the dodge, the power of the ghost vortex always breaks the thread and pulls it back.

And Li Xiaoyi also noticed this, and couldn't help but accelerate the urging of the magic technique again, and as the beads between his palms became more and more abundant, the speed at which the ghost vortex disappeared began to speed up significantly.

Gao Zhuofan has been watching silently, his mind is complicated, this time is not unpleasant, when the ghost vortex has turned into a blood pool of size.

Li Xiaoyi's whole body was steaming, his eyes were bloodshot, his fish tail was swinging, and his golden scales were shining with dazzling light.

The entire ghost vortex began to vibrate, the ghost spirit was fierce, screaming and howling one after another, and the Purgatory Phoenix also seemed to sense that something was wrong, because along with the aura of its whole body, it was also invisibly gradually fading.

Between the two, they stopped fighting, looked up together, and looked at Li Xiaoyi who was standing on a high place, between his palms, the light shone brightly, and the whole ghost vortex turned and turned, achieving a spiral, and began to suck the ghost vortex with great fanfare.

The ghost spirit was in an urgent mood, and the Purgatory Phoenix was a little confused for a while, but as long as the ghost was smart, the Purgatory Phoenix would follow it like a shadow, fighting with it every step of the way.

It was a natural aversion and hostility, until the ghost vortex could no longer tolerate the two of them, and the runes surged, circling and entwining from the turbulent current, clamping down on the two of them.

And at this time, Li Xiaoyi suddenly raised the ball of light in his hand, and the moment his mind and magic were urged together, the unwillingness and despair of the ghosts sounded in the entire four layers, and there was also a cry of ignorance from the purgatory phoenix.

The two of them and the ghost vortex all disappeared between Li Xiaoyi's palms, and a sphere like a night pearl slowly rotated in mid-air.

The light converged, and the world was formed within it, the ghosts were suspended in it, and there was the Purgatory Phoenix, Li Xiaoyi was sad in his heart, watching the ghosts hate him, he hesitated for a long time, and finally spit out two words: "Nothing!"

When the light of the orb flickered and dimmed, and gradually formed a halo in the outside world, the ghosts and purgatory phoenixes inside were entangled by countless silk threads and began to absorb and peel off.

The two immediately began to twist and struggle, and there was a look of madness, and inside the bead, a spiral like a galaxy whirlpool was tightly entwined between the two, constantly extracting and refining, and Li Xiaoyi didn't want to look at it anymore.

The moment it was put in, the entire fourth layer of space fell into silence again, and then the golden light exploded, and the Great Wilderness Sacrifice Spirit Technique was also lifted.

Li Xiaoyi's white hair hung down, there was an unconcealable tiredness in his expression, and the black bag on his waist suddenly let out a mournful sound at the bottom of his voice.

He reached out and stroked his waist, constantly smothering the black bag, as if comforting the thunderbolt bat dragon.

But what can he do?

Li Xiaoyi raised his head, his sad emotions throbbed in the depths of his heart, and along the way, only the ghost head general and it had been accompanying him, but now......

Li Xiaoyi didn't know how to describe his mood at this time, and when he sighed again, his white hair, which had turned black, turned into silver hair like frost and snow, setting off his face as white as paper, and in the dark, it was like a ghost......