Tianfu, Tianliang, Tianji, Tiantong, Tianxiang, Seven Kills, the six stars of the Southern Dipper have fallen to five, only the lone star of Tianxiang remains, when the six stars all fall, what will happen in this world, no one can predict, the demon phoenix does not come, he has nowhere to look, since it is sent to the door, then don't go.

Wei Qiqi stepped out in one step, burst into a rage and hurt people, his fists were as fast as meteors, and he hit her back hard, but he was like a defeat, and he didn't have any strength. A golden light lit up in front of him, as if exploding hundreds of millions of suns, and a huge force surged, Wei Qiqi flew out upside down, his eyes were taken by the golden light, and he couldn't see for a while. The top of the skull, the back of the neck, the armpit of the right arm, the umbilicus is three points, the left leg is bent at the knee, the five soul eyes tremble together, swallow the power of the soul, and pour the eyes, but see that in the golden light, there is a golden body Buddha, with thirty-two phases, eighty kinds of good, sitting on his feet, the right hand knots the fearless seal, the left hand is given the wish seal, the light is ten thousand ways, the eyebrows are printed with a green tree, angry eyes, as far as the eye can see, the samadhi true fire is sprinkled out of the sky, nothing is destroyed.

Wei Seventeen was not afraid, opened his five fingers and swiped in the air, tearing open a crack in the void, rolling away the true fire of Samadhi, and returning the universe to a clear day. He narrowed his eyes, looked Situ Huang up and down, and said: "Thirty-two phases are sufficient, and there is really a lot of work over the years, but have you thought about it, the ancient monks left these seven wordless heavenly books, and they are deliberately cultivating the golden body, what is their intention?"

"What?" Under the anger, Situ Huang was still calm, and the other party's question was also the doubt in her heart.

"With the wisdom of the demon phoenix, can't you see it? A leaf can't block the sky, and a leaf can still obstruct the eyes, but when it soars, it is just an extra layer of turtle shell to resist the torrent of time. You cultivate these seven volumes of wordless heavenly books, refine the golden body to the thirty-two phases, just to save your life, and lose the spirit of victory, how can you survive my means!" Wei Seventeen "haha" laughed, and went up again, how dare Situ Huang let him get close, flicked his fingers, waved out a line of essence blood, and urged the Samadhi True Fire with all his strength, turning into silk, Yingluo, umbrella cover, flower through, fish intestines, golden bells, golden bows, silver halberds, pestles, treasure files, gold bottles, white Yue, Wei Qiqi carried his arms like wheels, hitting or pinching, dialing or blocking, treating all kinds of strange treasures as if he were idle, occasionally missing one or two pieces, smashing on his forehead and shoulders, smashing sparks everywhere, and not taking it seriously.

The last time Situ Huang fought with Wei Seventeen, he only ingested a spirit of the master of the South China Sea under the armpit of his right arm, and he could barely see it.

After fighting for a long time, Situ Huang knew that ordinary means could not break the true body of the divine soldier, and at the moment he frowned, and sacrificed the jasper sycamore that had been cultivated for many years, and there was a thunderous sound, and the colorful halo rippled out layer by layer, and the Sanskrit sound was rising, resounding through the world. Wei Qiqi felt something, looked up, and a huge shadow slowly pressed down, and when he was about to dodge, his body seemed to be suppressed by the mountains, and he couldn't get out.

The jasper sycamore is transformed by the innate qi of Yimu, and the Wei Seventeenth and Five Elements are close to the soil, which happens to be overcome, but this jasper sycamore is a seedling that Situ Huang divides into the body and refines it into the body to achieve the treasure, which has not yet fully grown, and can only block it for a while. Her mind moved slightly, scattered the golden body, showing the original form of the demon phoenix, the front and back of the deer, the head of the snake and the tail of the fish, the back of the dragon turtle, the beak of the swallow-jawed chicken, spread the wings, the flames were entangled, the body was blurred for a while, and she was about to exert her magical powers far away, when there was suddenly one more person in front of her, drawing lines with her fingers, the sword silk came out vigorously, and instantly moved the demon tower to the top of the demon phoenix's head, and a suction force gushed out from the bottom of the dark tower, interrupting its magical powers.

The person who made the shot was none other than Jiuli.

The five elements are mutually restrained, Wei Seventeen relies on the true body of the divine soldier, although he is not afraid, but it is also difficult to deal with it, relying on Jiuli alone, to keep the demon phoenix beyond his strength, but he also has a back hand, and shouted at the moment: "Ah Ruan!"

In the bay of the big river, in the nine-story blast furnace, a small figure stood at the mouth of the furnace, lifting a heavy and wolf-strong "door panel" with both hands, and threw it with several spins. Situ Huang instinctively sensed the threat, his heartbeat paused for half a beat, and he hurriedly looked back, but saw a crooked bronze fragment flying through the air, heavy in front and light in the back, wide on the left and narrow on the right, slightly knife-like, the handle is a dingfoot, and the whole body is engraved with the shape of mountains, rivers, birds and beasts, which looks a little familiar.

A thought crossed my mind, and it seemed to be...... Innate Ding!

Wei Qiqi stretched out his hand and took the "door panel" in his hand, and waved the black shadow pressed down above his head, a blue light rose to the sky, the jasper sycamore suddenly opened, and the ashes disappeared, and the incomparably pure innate Yimu qi was scattered in the four fields, and in an instant, the grass and trees were overgrown, full of vitality, the stream was gurgling, and the devastated land turned into a paradise on earth.

Situ Huang's chest was stuffy, seeing Wei Qiqi carrying the huge "door panel" pressing step by step, he felt the loss of ground for the first time, and when he was in a panic, a long and sad dragon groan suddenly sounded in the distance, and the black dragon Guan Ao drove the Huangquan Xuanshui, the dark clouds rolled, and galloped. But it was Wei Qiqi who fought fiercely with the demon phoenix for a long time, stirring the vitality of heaven and earth, how could Guan Ao not notice it in the East China Sea, he knew that there was a change, and hurriedly went to see what was going on.

The dark clouds stretched for thousands of miles, the black dragon poked out its claws, green, yellow, red, white, black, and the five-color thunderbolts were chopped down one after another, the momentum was amazing, although Wei XVII was not afraid of the thunder, but he split one, after all, it tasted bad, and he immediately dodged and fell to the ground.

Situ Huang got his strong reinforcement, a clear phoenix roar, spewed out the true fire of Samadhi, condensed into a twenty-four lotus platform, and then the body was about to be closed, and the thirty-two golden bodies appeared again, standing firmly on the lotus platform, and said sharply: "Be careful of his knife!"

Guan Ao looked intently, only to see Wei Qiqi flash the thunderbolt, foot in the void, and rush towards himself, like a small ant, holding a half-cut toothpick, crashing headlong into the towering tree. He snorted coldly, flicked his tail, and the Huangquan Xuanshui around him condensed into thirteen dragon balls, hanging in the air, crumbling.

Wei Qiqi suddenly froze his figure, frowned, and was a little hesitant, those thirteen dragon balls contained the power of time, hurting people invisibly, and it was really difficult to deal with. The black dragon thought it had a plan, roared, the dragon's tail swung down heavily, and a black and shiny dragon ball was shot down in the air, Wei Qiqi did not dodge or dodge, waved the dragon slaying knife, infused with the power of the soul, a blue light penetrated the sky, the dragon ball was twisted and deformed, exploded, scattered into black water, and every drop was a deadly venom.

Situ Huang knew the details of the Huangquan Xuanshui, and he didn't dare to hold it up, so he urged the lotus platform under his feet and avoided it from afar. She had a "groan" in her heart, and hurriedly looked up, only to see the Demon Suppression Tower flying to the top of Wei Qiqi's head, opening the cave sky, and collecting all the scattered Huangquan Xuanshui into the tower, with no trickle left, the black dragon roared again and again, suffered a big loss, and hurriedly took back the remaining twelve dragon balls, still turning into a black water, entangled around the body.