This time, a vision finally appeared in the hands of the white-haired man. A bit of dazzling white light the size of an egg condensed above his fingertips, and countless pure heaven and earth spiritual qi swarmed towards that ball of light. Circles of ripples spread out to the surroundings with the beating of the ball of light, and each wave oscillation would cause the surrounding aura to tremble slightly. That feeling of momentum was overwhelming the people around him.

The next moment, a white light shot out at the fireball in the air at a speed far beyond the eyes of everyone. The white light rose from the ground like a meteor, dragging a spiral of air into the already crimson fireball.

With a bang, the shocking blow didn't make much of a splash. Instead, it went straight through the fireball, and then continued to shoot straight into the sky. His eyes followed the white line, and in the far sky, the clouds that had been gathered were directly shattered by the white light, as if the sky had been pierced by a blow from the white-haired man.

And the huge fireball that was about to break through the prohibition was pierced by this terrifying blow and instantly disappeared into nothingness. Even the chains that flew out of the Lock Demon Tower were not spared, and several of them were shattered by this finger. This finger was too strong, and the three Celestial Phenomena Realm masters who maintained the operation of the Demon Suppression Great Array were all injured by the white light that shot through. Under the wild spray of blood, the three Heavenly Phenomena Realm masters who had consumed the true qi of their whole bodies because of the formation fell down from the sky in a gloomy manner.

In the scattered spiritual light in the sky, the female demon head transformed by the innate fire spirit looked at the white-clothed and white-haired man on the ground in disbelief. The woman's body below the waist was actually turned into ashes by this blow, and large swaths of flames were spewing out from the fracture, trying their best to repair her broken body. The woman, whose face had been distorted with fright, screamed, turned into a ball of flame, and rushed towards the mountains to the west.

A few Celestial Realm masters who only had half a life left had to watch the woman fly away, but they couldn't make the slightest action to stop them.

Looking at the direction of the innate fire spirit fleeing expressionlessly, the white-haired man slowly put down his right hand. He turned his head to look at the aggrieved fox Mei'er, and reprimanded angrily:

"Little fox, have you had enough fun this time, come back with me!"

Aggrieved Bala pouted, and hundreds of fox demon girls reluctantly walked behind the white-haired man, but her eyes kept staring at Bai Xiaoyi, who had passed out.

As soon as the three Qin He, who slowly fell to the ground, saw the white-haired man, they took two quick steps, stepped forward and saluted:

"The junior has seen Sect Master Wu!"

Glancing coldly at the three people in front of him, the white-haired man said nonchalantly:

"Well, got it. ”

Immediately, he floated in front of Xi Yingzhen.

At this time, the Qingyi Taoist stood in place trembling all over, he was sweating profusely, and the fire on his chest where he was bitten by the fire snake was constantly spreading.

After looking at the injury on the old Taoist's chest, the white-haired man suddenly pressed his palm on the top of Xi Yingzhen's head, and in an instant, a hazy white light wrapped the old Taoist. Immediately afterwards, the white-haired man's right hand gently reached out, and he twisted out three fingers and gently pinched the wound that exuded fire.

I saw that the blazing red threads were sucked out of Xi Yingzhen's hideous wounds, and little by little, those red threads condensed into a cocoon-like thing. As the red silk was dragged out, Xi Yingzhen's face gradually returned to blood, although his body was still trembling in severe pain, but judging from the gradual return to normal on his chest, this life should have been saved.

The white-haired man pulled out most of the fire poison that had seeped into the old Taoist priest's body, forming a bead of red light between his three fingers.

The man's fingers named Wu Xin twisted hard, and with a bang, the beads that gathered a trace of divine fire and aura were easily crushed by him.

The three Qin He, who were going to study this bead in the past, all stepped aside and didn't dare to speak when they saw the white-haired man's move.

With a palm retracting the white light wrapped around the person of the Tsing Yi Daoist, the white-haired man said coldly:

"Little Taoist, I pulled out seventy percent of the fire poison in your body, but thirty percent has already penetrated into your heart, and I can't do anything about it. Although this fire poison will not kill you, once you use your True Qi excessively, they will come out and make your life worse than death. Over time, it will also deplete your innate vitality, and then ......"

Without waiting for the man to finish speaking, Xi Yingzhen waved his hand lightly and said:

"Okay, okay, I know what to do...... Mr. Wu, thank you very much this time......"

Shrugged his shoulders indifferently, the white-haired man said without any emotion:

"I'm just passing by, if it weren't for him, the world's tribute lord, who had such a catastrophe, I wouldn't have bothered to take care of your affairs. ”

As he spoke, Wu Xin looked at Zhu Yuanzhang with a respectful face.

When the long-faced old man heard the white-haired man mention himself, he had already learned about the existence of the Tianji Pavilion from the secret channel, and walked up to the man in three steps and two steps, and saluted respectfully:

"Zhu Yuanzhang, I've seen Sect Master Wu. This catastrophe is thanks to the help of the sect master, otherwise this would have been ...... by the people of Heavenly City."

Too lazy to listen to his ramblings, the white-haired man spoke up to stop him:

"Okay, okay, let's put away those compliments. I'm just afraid that your death will affect the luck of this Kyushu, and the life or death of the people of this Ying Tiancheng has nothing to do with me. This side is almost done, little fox, let's go. ”

The white-haired man put his hands behind his back and turned his head to look at the reluctant fox girl. Wagging her tail a little fearfully, the fox demon girl pointed to Bai Xiaoyi lying on the ground and said:

"Uncle Wu, you wake him up first, and I'll leave after that. ”

He looked at the scoundrel boy who had passed out with disgust, and the white-haired man floated gently above him, and then in the unbelievable gaze of everyone, he raised his foot and stepped heavily on the boy's stomach.

With a bang, a cloud of white light blasted directly into the teenager's body from the abdomen where he had been stepped on. With a snort, Bai Xiaoyi, who had passed out, jumped up with a spirit.

The young man, who was still a little unconscious, waved his fists and began to shout:

"His uncle's! Which grandson kicked me!"

Hearing the young man's words, the people around him cast a strange look, and then they all took a step back. In the next second, the white-haired man kicked Bai Xiaoyi's ass fiercely.

Mom let out a wail, and the rogue boy who had just woken up was kicked out by this heavy kick. With a bang, he crashed headlong into a roadside courtyard wall.

The smoke and dust cleared, and Bai Xiaoyi struggled to crawl out of the rubble, and a hazy qi shield appeared on his left arm.

Looking at the young man who was kicked by himself and was unharmed, Wu Xinzheng was a little strange, and then he saw the demon suppression bell and demon suppression pestle held in Bai Xiaoyi's hand at a glance.

The white-haired man made a move with his left hand, and the rogue boy over there was instantly pulled down in front of Wuxin by an invisible huge force. After struggling in the air for a long time, Bai Xiaoyi saw the white-haired man's cold face.

With a shudder, the scoundrel boy sneered and said:

"Hehe, Mr. Wu, why are you here? I haven't seen you for many days, how are you at home?"

Too lazy to deal with this kid's nonsense, the white-haired man grabbed the two magic weapons in the hands of the Jiujiang boy. Then he threw it lightly, throwing Bai Xiaoyi to the ground like garbage.

Staring at the two strangely shaped magic weapons in his hand, Wu Xin said in a playful tone:

"I didn't expect these two treasures to fall into your hands. Hey, stinky boy, where did you find all this?"

Looking at the white-haired man with a bitter face, Bai Xiaoyi felt awkward in his heart, he didn't want everyone to know that there was a treasure hidden in the place where he lived.

Looking at the young man with an unspeakable face, Wu Xin said indifferently:

"Forget it, it doesn't matter where you found it. Since this thing is in your hands, presumably that innate fire spirit was also released by you, right?"

As he spoke, the white-haired man looked at Bai Xiaoyi and Fox Mei'er pointedly. The two little guys who had ghosts in their hearts immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Wu Xin's terrifying light.

Continuing to play with the things in his hand, Wu Xin seemed to muttered to himself:

"That's it, it's all fate, and it deserves to have this catastrophe in this world. ”

Sneaking a glance at the face of the white-haired man beside her, the fox demon girl asked in a low voice:

"Uncle Wu, do you recognize these two things?"

Glancing at this little girl who almost caused him a lot of trouble, Wu Xin said coldly:

"Yes, of course. The old man who taught me this skill back then once said that he and the old Taoist priest named Randen subdued this beast, so he sealed its three souls and seven spirits and made it into a magic weapon. Inside these three armor pills, the three souls of that thing were sealed. And as for the seven spirits that are the heaviest......"

When he said this, the white-haired man paused mysteriously. Unexpectedly, Bai Xiaoyi, who got up from the ground, suddenly interjected:

"Is it a dark golden bead that is then roasted on the fire?"

After looking at this unpleasant young man with a playful look, the white-haired man said coldly:

"So what, boy, I advise you not to hit that bead's idea, with your current cultivation, if you let these things come together, even if you have a hundred lives, it won't be enough to die. With these few nail pills, for a few more years, when they have absorbed enough blood qi and essence to be able to merge with you, then consider the problem of that bead. ”

Looking at the two magic weapons in the white-haired man's hand with some curiosity, Bai Xiaoyi asked with some fascination:

"Inside, Mr. Wu, is that thing you are talking about a dragon?"