At the belly of the mountain, a faint glimmer lit up. Immediately afterward, the shimmer grew brighter and brighter, bursting out with a blinding red glow.

In the red light, there was a loud beast roar, and there was a faint trace of coercion in the beast roar, and the faces of some lowly cultivators turned a little pale when they heard it.

The mountain shook violently with the roar of the beast, and dense cracks appeared under everyone's feet.

"It's coming!" Mo Baixing stood up and looked at the red glow coming out of the belly of the mountain.

His hand gripping the flask clenched slightly, and his expression looked a little solemn.

Yichen also quietly looked at the belly of the mountain, looking forward to it.

The folding fan in Tang Qi's hand, the Thousand Insect Boy, shook slightly, his eyes turned, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

The scattered cultivators around them also rubbed their hands, looking at the belly of the mountain with fiery eyes, waiting for the appearance of the mountain treasure.

Qin Yi was a little bored, and took a sip of the liquor in his hand from time to time.

Not to mention, there is such a thing as wine, the first sip is spicy, but you get used to it when you drink it, and Qin Yi feels this way now.

"Brother Qin is really calm. Mo Baixing looked at Qin Yi's appearance and couldn't help but glance at him.

Qin Yi shrugged his shoulders, looking innocent, he didn't have the intention of grabbing the mountain treasure in the first place, so he was relaxed and didn't seem so nervous.

"Phew-"

A bird's cry suddenly sounded, heading straight into the sky.

The red glow in the belly of the mountain burst out with the brightest light, and even the morning light on the horizon was a little inferior.

A flame rose into the sky, and everyone changed color, their eyes followed closely to the flames that rushed to the sky, and their eyes were hot.

Qin Yi looked up and could vaguely see a bird churning up and down in the flames.

The bird was burning with a raging fire, and a pair of cold eyes revealed a strong fierce light.

The bird flapped its wings slightly in the flames and let out a loud chirp.

"Suzaku?" everyone exclaimed in amazement when they saw the shadow of the finch in the flames.

Suzaku is one of the four ancient divine beasts, the southern fire god, who controls the most terrifying samadhi true fire on the Kyushu continent, and has the ability to burn the heavens and refine the earth.

Tang Qi sneered and gestured to the Five Poison Sect disciples behind him, and everyone in the Five Poison Sect retreated from the top of the mountain one after another.

"Is it really Suzaku?" Qin Yi asked with some shock.

"It's not ......" Mo Baixing shook his head and said with some regret: "It's a firebird!"

The firebird has a meager blood of Suzaku in its body and is a descendant of Suzaku.

The horror of the firebird is far less than one-ten-thousandth of that of Suzaku, and it is not an exaggeration to say that if it is really Suzaku who is in the world, everyone present will probably be burned into nothingness in an instant.

However, although the firebird is not as terrifying as the Suzaku bird, it is still not to be underestimated for everyone present.

An adult firebird is completely comparable to a great cultivator who has passed through the Netherworld.

"It's supposed to be a firebird spirit. Yichen said softly.

"What kind of mountain treasure is it that actually detains the firebird spirit!" Mo Baixing nodded, with some trills in his voice, five points of shock and five points of excitement.

Qin Yi listened to their exchange and knew that this mountain treasure must be extraordinary, and sighed with some regret.

In this situation, he has no chance to take the sheep as easily as he did when he stole the blood essence of the Sun-devouring Python before.

Not to mention the fierce firebird spirit in the air, even these scattered cultivators present, how many can he beat?

Not to mention that there is still a dust, a disciple of the sect like Mo Baixing, so it is better to protect himself.

"How is it, little monk, do you have a relationship with this mountain treasure?" Mo Baixing laughed.

The little monk looked at the firebird spirit in the sky with a serious face, and there was a faint flash of essence in his eyes, and after a few breaths, he sighed and said, "The little monk has no fate with this!"

"......" Qin Yi looked at the little monk a little speechlessly, with a strange look on his face, and secretly wondered in his heart: "You can see if there is fate at such a simple glance?"

"That's it!" Yichen shook his head with regret on his face, and sighed: "In this mountain treasure dispute, the little monk will not participate. ”

At this time, Qin Yi looked at Yichen, he didn't know what was going on, the more he looked at him, the more he looked like those god sticks who fooled people at the head of the village and the end of the village.

Mo Baixing also looked at Yichen with some surprise, originally he was just joking, but he didn't expect the little monk to really say that he had no fate with Shanbao.

Boom –

Just as the three of them were talking, the flames in the sky burst out, and clusters of sparks fell like rain, looking extremely gorgeous.

"Ahh

......

The rain of fire fell, and screams rang out one after another.

The flames, which originally seemed to be sporadic fell on the person, and they burned violently in an instant.

No matter how many people cast their spells, these flames could never be extinguished.

In the middle of breathing, all the people who were stained with the flames on their bodies were burned into a pile of flying ashes, and the breeze blew and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Those who were lucky enough not to touch the flames were also so frightened that their faces turned white, and they looked at the flames that were still falling in the sky, and they scattered in all directions to dodge, casting spells to block them, and not letting these flames get close.

Yichen's palm flipped over, and a sandalwood bowl appeared in his hand.

He threw away the bowl in his hand, and the bowl rose into the air and buckled upside down above their heads, forming a pale golden protective shield that enveloped the three of them.

Sparks falling from the sky landed on the shield, stirring up a faint golden light, and then vanished without a trace.

"Wow, the little monk can! I didn't expect the group of bald donkeys in the Great Zen Temple to give you the golden light bowl!" Mo Baixing looked at the bowl suspended above his head, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.

The vajra is one of the three treasures of the Great Chan Temple, and it has the strongest defensive ability, as long as there is enough spiritual power to support it, even the power of the dark realm cannot break through the protection of the vajra.

Yichen smiled, didn't say anything more on the vajra, turned his eyes to look at the monk who was contaminated by the flames, and said with some sighs: "Although it is not the true fire of Samadhi, but it is also the essence fire of heaven and earth, how can it be underestimated!"

Those who were touched by the fire of heaven and earth spirits, without exception, were all incinerated into a handful of white ashes in the end.

Qin Yi couldn't help but feel chills in his heart as he listened to the constant wails that sounded around him.

Seeing the clusters of flames hitting the vajra cover, his eyelids jumped, for fear that the heaven and earth spirit fire had passed through the protection and fell on him.

After a while, the rain of fire stopped, and the firebird flapped its wings in the sky, chirping, and its eyes burned with raging flames.

At this moment, a large number of monks on the top of the mountain have fallen, and almost no one from the Chuzi Realm has been spared, and they have been protected by the vajra bowl after leaving Qinyi.

The rest of the monks were generally not bad, and they looked at the firebirds in the air one by one, revealing greedy looks.

These people glanced at each other, and then tacitly attacked the firebird in an instant, wanting to subdue the firebird spirit as soon as possible.

Whoop –

One spell after another bombarded towards the firebirds in the sky, and suddenly the sky burst into colorful dazzling lights.

The firebird spirit in the sky looked at the spell that flew over, and there was not a trace of fluctuation in the cold eyes.

The firebird's wings flapped slightly, forming a sea of fire in front of it, bathed in flames and making a pleasant call.

Hundreds of spells shot into the sea of fire, exploding in the sea of fire, stirring up waves of fire.

The sea of fire surged, some unstable, and almost collapsed.

Qin Yi looked at this scene with some shock, so many monks shot at the same time, and the power that hundreds of spells erupted together did have a sense of shock.

Mo Baixing's eyes were filled with a strange light, and he quietly looked at the firebird in the air, his fingers tapping back and forth.

"Little monk, since you have nothing to do with this mountain treasure, can I make a move?" Mo Baixing said.

Yichen nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand and gestured, "Young Master Mo, please." ”

Seeing Yichen nodding, Mo Baixing put his mind at ease, his figure turned into a black light, and rushed straight towards the firebird in the sky.

"Humph!" Looking at the spells whistling by him, Mo Baixing snorted coldly with disdain.

The black light in his hand surged, and a terrifying demonic aura rose instantly.

The people who besieged the firebird turned pale and dispersed, not wanting to be touched by the demonic energy.

Boom –

Mo Baixing's figure was wrapped in demonic flames, directly penetrating the sea of fire, and fought with the firebird.

The sea of fire was violently turbulent, and the black demonic flames and the crimson essence fire collided with each other and rolled upside down.

Those scattered cultivators outside the fire had reached the demon flame and essence fire that had been rolled upside down, and their faces suddenly changed, and they retreated like snakes and scorpions, watching the battle in the sea of fire from a distance.

"Master Mo...... It's so violent......" Qin Yi looked at Mo Baixing, who was mighty in the sea of fire, and was a little shocked.

"Young Master Mo is a young boy in Guigu, and his magic skills are even more superb, and it is natural for him to enter the realm of Guiyuan. Yichen said with a smile.

The prohibition outside the Spirit Ruins prohibits monks above the Guiyuan Realm from entering, so the Guiyuan Realm monks are already the top existence among the monks who have entered the Spirit Ruins this time.

"Yichen, what realm are you?" Qin Yi looked at Yichen with some curiosity, judging from Mo Baixing's attitude towards him, the realm of this little monk should not be low.

Yichen hesitated for a moment and said, "The little monk is not talented, and now he is on the camera." ”

Qin Yi didn't know that it was very rude to ask someone else's realm directly in the immortal cultivation realm, and it was also thanks to the little monk's good temper that he told him.

If you meet some people with strange tempers, you probably will do it directly.

Listening to Yichen's words, Qin Yi secretly said, this little monk looked a lot younger than Mo Baixing, but he didn't expect that he was already on the camera from the dust, and he was only one step away from returning to the yuan.

Thinking about himself now, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"There's no problem for Mo Gongzi to deal with that firebird spirit alone, right?" Qin Yi looked at the sea of fire churning in the air, and couldn't help but be a little worried, Mo Baixing gave him a pretty good feeling.

"It shouldn't be much of a problem, but ......" Yichen frowned, looking around, he had a strange feeling, but he didn't know what was wrong.

His eyes saw Tang Qi standing aside, his heart suddenly suddenly, and his face became a little solemn.

Since Tang Qi came here, he would definitely not give up the competition for the mountain treasure, and it could be said that it was very abnormal to stand aside and do nothing at this time.

Tang Qi seemed to notice Yichen's gaze and grinned at him.