Lingxi found the immortal rope that had been wrapped around him, and he had to unleash the Flying Fish Sword. As a result, the turbidity god took this opportunity to sacrifice his most proud magic weapon, the silver kettle, which was full of turbidity qi, which could be fused with the Taihe Qi to consume the surrounding Taihe Qi. Lingxi has been tied to death by the immortal rope, Lingxi wants to use Lingxi finger, but now he can't adjust the spirit of harmony. He obviously felt that there was a Taihe Qi around him that could be called, but the Taihe Qi just didn't want to be able to use it as he wanted before.

The cloudy god wanted to open the silver kettle, but a large sea pillar suddenly rose from the golden ocean, leading to the sky, and more than twenty sea pillars appeared at once. The cloudy god was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, he found that these sea pillars were moving irregularly, like a group of dancing girls wandering in this sea area, and the cloudy god couldn't help but be in a daze. When he came back to his senses, he found that his body had also turned golden and could not move. Lingxi and the bundle of immortal ropes are also gone, and he is the only one left in this golden world.

The turbid god was not reconciled, he opened the lid of the silver kettle, and let the turbidity in the pot occupy this small world. The sky was like an eggshell shattered by a hammer, and the whole small world collapsed, and the turbidity god saw the fairy pool, the small bamboo house by the fairy pool, the god king Wen Jiang gasping beside him, and also saw the slightly injured Qingyu and the Lingxi who was tied with the immortal rope. He was ecstatic, but his lower body was still golden and couldn't move. If you want to move, then there are two ways, kill Qingyu who casts the spell, and the chances of him doing it are slim, and the other way is to cut off his lower body, then he will not be happy in his life, although he can still use his divine power to condense the lower half of his body, but losing some ability is tantamount to losing the joy of life.

The immortal light on Qingyu's body became dim, and he knew that he would not be able to use an immortal technique like Hanhai again. Although the God King Wen Jiang gasped, he was not injured. Lingxi has been trying to break free from the immortal rope, but he can't break free, he regrets not learning the art of change, and he may be able to get out now.

"Haha, I'm tied up by my fairy rope, and I still want to get out, don't dream. An unfamiliar, slightly magnetic voice rang out here. Lingxi looked up and saw the source of the sound. He looked like he had just crawled out of the garbage heap, his body was in tatters, and his clothes on his upper body were similar to those of the cloudy god, except that there were some worn-out bells on them, some of which were not bells, but like bells, they were all rusty things. The lower body is very neat, although the color is not very bright, but it is still said in the past. The hair was messy, like a bird's nest on a tree branch, and the shoes had just been pulled out of the mud, black and ugly, and I wondered if they would suffocate immediately if they smelled.

God King Wen Jiang, Turbidity God and Qing Yu all knew that this was the Seven Divine Son Xuan Weapon. Lingxi didn't know that he was the son of the Seven Gods, but from his words, he heard that this bundle of immortal ropes was his, so he would definitely not help the immortal world.

God King Wen Jiang said to the Seven Gods: "Qingyu, this guy betrayed us and injured the Turbidity God. ”

"Oh, is it? It seems that he is the one who broke the mirror just now, otherwise my father would not have sent me over to see if there was something that could make Immortal Emperor Qingcang distracted a little, so that we could completely control him. "When the Seven Divine Sons Xuanqi said this, it was equivalent to giving Qingyu and Lingxi a big blow.

Lingxi and Qingyu didn't believe that the Immortal Emperor would be controlled, but the Immortal Emperor could hold up a piece of heaven with one hand. "This can't be, this is fake, my brother's immortal art is extremely superior immortal art, his method will be passed on to future generations, how can it be subdued. Qing Yu said.

"Haha, he's not convinced. Xuanqi said, picking his nostrils with his dirty hands as he spoke, and the face was simply an old cloth sole, and the color was the same! His hand was also a misshapen hand, the big finger was as long and thin as the middle finger, but the little finger was ridiculously large, like a fritter mixed with an oil tray, and how disgusting it was with the indecent movements. Xuanqi then said: "Don't be in a hurry to do it first, let you see what is happening to your emperor first." As soon as the words fell, he flicked a rusty copper bell on his chest, and a picture was reflected, which was the scene of the Immortal Emperor Palace.

There were more than a dozen gods on the periphery of the Immortal Emperor Palace, including the Lord of the Divine Realm. The color of the entire Immortal Emperor Palace has changed, because the current Immortal Emperor Palace is like a big melting pot, and steam is constantly coming out of the roof of the Immortal Emperor Palace, at first glance it is a white mist like water vapor, but in fact, it is not. The Immortal Emperor looked weak and tired, and there was a projection of the Lord of the Divine Realm in front of him. On the other hand, the projection was very magnificent, in strong contrast with the weakness of the Immortal Emperor.

"Now you should believe it, Qingyu, your brother suddenly lost his mind in front of my father, so my father opened the Immortal Refining Array, and personally refined your brother in the main array. It's a pity, originally we just wanted to delay him for some time, but now we don't need to delay, because we already have the ability to get rid of him, and at the same time we have the ability to get rid of you. ”

"What?" Qingyu asked.

I saw that the world of Qingyu and Lingxi was covered by a huge tripod, and the Taihe Qi in it was consumed by the turbidity in the Turbidity God Silver Pot. Immortals can really exert their strength by virtue of the spirit of Taihe, if they just fight their own immortal power, then it is almost the same as God, and God is constantly output by virtue of his own divine power.

Lingxi was still tied up by the immortal rope, and Qingyu wanted to perform a powerful immortal technique again, but without the qi of Taihe, it was impossible to support it with his own immortal power.

Xuanqi outside said again: "Do you know how my father's Immortal Refining Array came about? It was realized from this Quartet Divine Ding, you should be glad that this is the first time this Divine Array has refined true immortals." Hahahaha. ”

"What should I do?" Qingyu asked Lingxi.

"How do I know what to do, now that I am kidnapped, my beloved wife was first poisoned and drunk by me, and I don't know what to do when I wake up. As soon as Lingxi's wife Liu Fei was mentioned, Qingyu felt very guilty, because he tricked Liu Fei into taking the Spirit Realm Golden Pill, and he didn't even know what medicine was inside. It can be seen that the divine realm does not value him at all. Why does the Divine Realm value him? He was useless at first, betrayed his brother, betrayed his hometown, and tried to plot how to destroy the Immortal Realm, but his plan was like a three-year-old child, and the higher-ups of the Divine Realm treated him as a fart, and when the wind blew, there was nothing.