Time passed slowly, and the heavenly fire that devoured the Zhao Immortal Monarch also slowly showed signs of extinguishing.

At this time, most of the hundreds of bones under its skin and flesh had been plated with gold, and it was only one step away from completing its transformation.

In the sea of knowledge, Qiao Yuan is hidden in the corner, like a cheetah waiting for the best time, once the fire is extinguished, he will pounce on it as quickly as possible, without hesitation, and fight to the death with Fuzhao Xianjun.

And Fu Zhao Immortal Jun was still immersed in the joy of the transformation of his physical body, and he didn't notice that Qiao Yuan had woken up and broken free from his shackles.

Actually, this is thanks to the Lord Monarch, if he hadn't desperately injured the soul of the Immortal Monarch, he wouldn't have been able to avoid it at all.

In addition, Fu Zhao Immortal Jun had to resist the Heavenly Fire Tribulation on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to mobilize the immortal aura to promote the transformation of the physical body, and he really didn't have the energy to take care of anything else.

The time for a cup of tea passed in a blink of an eye, and the heavenly fire finally burned out the last trace of fire, and was extinguished, leaving only a piece of scorched earth, and a piece of human-shaped coke in the scorched earth.

Although his appearance was extremely miserable, his eyes were extremely bright, and there was excitement and excitement in them that could not be concealed.

The transformation was finally successfully completed, and from then on, this physical body would not only be stronger, but also no longer had any discomfort with the immortal aura.

"Haha......"

As soon as Fu Zhao Immortal Jun thought that he would be able to resume his cultivation in a few days, he couldn't help but raise his head and laugh.

But as soon as he laughed twice, the laughter stopped abruptly, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he immediately closed his eyes and sank into the sea of knowledge.

Just now, Qiao Yuan took advantage of the fact that Zhao Xianjun was immersed in joy, and suddenly made a move and smashed his chest with a punch.

This punch made Fu Zhao Xianjun, who was already injured, suddenly injured and injured, and his breath was a lot weaker.

He opened his eyes and stared at Qiao Yuan coldly, with doubts in his heart, but more anger in his heart.

He didn't expect this junior to come to his senses and break free from his shackles.

Moreover, Qiao Yuan's divine soul has also strengthened a lot, and it faintly gave the current Fuzhao Immortal Monarch an inexplicable pressure.

"How did you wake up?"

"The immortal monarch has a noble status, but he calculates my junior, and he also takes the body of the younger generation by despicable means, is it that the immortals are so unbearable?"

Qiao Yuan did not answer his question, but sneered with complex emotions such as indignation and disappointment on his face.

From childhood to adulthood, in his impression, immortals should be high-spirited and bright, not stained with dust, and never have anything to do with the deceitful and despicable shamelessness of the cultivation realm.

But he didn't think that the first immortal he met not only took his body by despicable means, but also sacrificed thousands of lives for the sake of his resurrection, treating the nether monks as ants and mustards.

In the past 10,000 years, all the monks who died in this forbidden source land, tracing back to their roots, had to be recorded in the account of the Immortal Monarch.

Of course, most of those monks died from their greedy nature, but without the bait set by the lord, how could they step into the trap of desire.

"If this gentleman is really as unbearable as you say, can you still live until now?"

Fu Zhao Xianjun suddenly laughed, and that smile was full of mockery.

Qiao Yuan's expression froze, and he remembered the pictures that the little gourd passed to him, which was a conversation with Shouxin after Fu Zhao Xianjun woke up.

He immediately sneered, how could there be such a truth in the world.

"Xianjun took my body, didn't kill me, and accepted me as an apprentice, do I still have to thank Xianjun?"

"Since you don't appreciate it, then don't blame Benjun for being ruthless. ”

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Immortal Monarch, and a murderous intent suddenly moved in his heart.

In his opinion, there are only two kinds of people in this world, one is a person who can be controlled, and the other is a person who cannot be controlled, and Qiao Yuan obviously belongs to the latter, and this kind of person should be killed.

After saying that, Fu Zhao Xianjun raised his hand and waved, and immediately chains came out of thin air, winding towards Qiao Yuan again.

This chain is not a magic technique, but condensed with its powerful soul power, which can be said to be part of his soul split.

Qiao Yuan was bound by chains before, and that was because his soul was extremely tired and weak.

At this moment, he didn't mean to dodge, he reached out and grabbed those chains directly, and pulled them vigorously, and without a sound, the golden chains were immediately broken in two.

A trace of decisiveness and ruthlessness flashed in Fu Zhao Xianjun's eyes, and as soon as he raised his foot and chopped it, the whole person immediately swelled, and in a blink of an eye, he was more than a foot taller than Qiao Yuan.

From a distance, it looks like an adult facing a three-year-old child.

Even if the soul of Fu Zhao Immortal Jun was already injured, it was not something that Qiao Yuan could resist now.

Pressing down with a palm, it suddenly made people feel powerless to resist, Qiao Yuan's pupils contracted suddenly, and he hurriedly turned over to avoid it, his expression was extremely solemn.

Fu Zhao Xianjun didn't give him the slightest chance to breathe, he raised his foot and stepped on it directly, forcing Qiao Yuan to retreat step by step, and there was no chance to make a move at all.

But at this moment, a faint green light quickly approached, like a rope, directly wrapped around the neck of Fu Zhao Immortal Jun.

The dark green glow was a mystical force, and it sent out a force that pulled him backwards.

Fu Zhao Xianjun's expression changed greatly, and he subconsciously reached out and grabbed the dark green light on his neck, and tore it hard, but he couldn't tear it off.

Qiao Yuan was overjoyed in his heart, and took advantage of this opportunity to immediately rush forward, using all his strength, and his fists hit his chest like raindrops.

I don't know how many punches he punched, until his fist became numb, and Fu Zhao Xianjun passed out, his body slowly became smaller, and finally took on a translucent color, as if it was about to dissipate at any time.

At the same time, with a strong pull of the mysterious power, the soul was pulled out of the sea of knowledge, towards the dantian, and was finally absorbed by the little gourd.

The little gourd that absorbed this wisp of distraction immediately shone brightly, and trembled violently, as if it was extremely excited.

Then, Qiao Yuan's limbs, chest, abdomen, back, back and eyebrows lit up with golden light, which were the nine Immortal Yuan Pills of Zhao Immortal Monarch.

These nine Immortal Yuan Pills have now been refined into five, and as soon as the Immortal Monarch is divided, this power is suddenly like a wild horse that has escaped, and it is definitely not something that Qiao Yuan can control and suppress now.

A huge coercion struck, making his divine soul tremble violently, and it seemed that it would not be long before his soul would fly away under the power of the nine Immortal Yuan Pills.

Qiao Yuan was in a hurry, and when he didn't know what to do, he saw that the little gourd once again exuded a mysterious power, and first inhaled the four unrefined Immortal Yuan Pills into it.

With four Immortal Yuan Pills missing, the huge coercion suddenly decreased by half, Qiao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but his soul still couldn't stop trembling.

Just as he was expecting the little gourd to swallow the remaining Immortal Yuan Pill, he saw it flickering, golden for a while, green for a while, and looking extremely weird.

For a long time, the little gourd continued to undergo this strange change, and no longer exuded mysterious power, as if it was too busy to take care of itself.

"Could it be that it's a stretch?"

Qiao Yuan's face suddenly became bitter, and he couldn't help but want to roar in his heart, let you eat everything, absorb so much immortal spiritual energy, and swallow the immortal soul, and now he has eaten four immortal pills in one go, and he is not afraid of dying.

At the critical moment, there was such a fatal moth, Qiao Yuan could only smile helplessly, gritted his teeth and insisted, praying that the little gourd would digest it quickly.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that his body had become extremely light, as if he was wrapped in a cloud, which made people feel comfortable and wanted to sleep beautifully.

In the sky above Zhaoyang Mansion, after the Heavenly Tribulation dissipated, the fire cloud that had shrouded hundreds of miles quickly condensed together and turned into a multicolored aura covering a radius of hundreds of zhang.

These colorful spiritual lights are the great creations after surviving the Heavenly Tribulation, and they contain extremely pure aura, which can be directly integrated into the Yuan Infant and turned into their own cultivation without refining.

Moreover, these multicolored spiritual light also have a healing effect, as long as there is a breath, under this colorful spiritual light, the injury will also heal, and there will be no dark wounds.

This can be regarded as the balance of the Heavenly Dao, and after surviving the catastrophe of nine deaths and a lifetime, this reward is also extremely rich.

At this moment, Qiao Yuan was still lying in the scorched earth, unconscious, but the colorful spiritual light permeated the surroundings, but it was firmly wrapping his body, and he was quickly healing the injuries inside and outside his body.

It was precisely because of this colorful aura that he had that feeling of extremely light body, thus weakening the pain caused by the five Immortal Yuan Pills.

In the body, the little gourd is still undergoing strange changes, and Qiao Yuan's spirit is still persistent.

Outside the body, colorful spiritual light wrapped around his body, and while healing him, it poured into his dantian and merged into the Yuan Infant.

Qiao Yuan's cultivation was unconsciously climbing at an extremely fast speed, and it didn't take long for the golden primordial infant to be completely stabilized, revealing a strong coercion.

Just as the situation was gradually developing in a better direction, an extremely powerful divine sense quickly swept in all directions, and immediately locked on Qiao Yuan, who was wrapped in colorful aura.

Then a monstrous murderous intent spread, attracting the attention of all the monks in the vicinity.

I saw that above a dry lake in the south of Zhaoyang Mansion, in the spatial vortex that had never disappeared, an old man in a silver robe suddenly rushed out.

"Not good!"

The moment Su Zhen saw the silver-robed old man, his expression immediately changed, his eyes showed an anxious look, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he went straight to meet him.

The silver-robed old man was none other than Ming Xuozi, who had been seriously injured by Fu Zhao Xianjun before.

As soon as he came out at this moment, he found Qiao Yuan who was already unconscious, although he was still afraid of the previous scene, but seeing Qiao Yuan become that miserable, how could he not seize this best opportunity for revenge.

At the same moment, Feng Qi also looked stunned and rushed forward without hesitation.

Regardless of whether Qiao Yuan was still himself or not, he was the person designated by the Great Elder to bring back to the sect, so Feng Qi must not watch Ming Xuzi kill Qiao Yuan.

The rainbow fairy who had been walking with them hesitated for a long time, but finally tapped the jade foot and followed.

In the face of the Ming Xuzi of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant, with their cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant, there is basically no chance of winning.

Even if Su Zhen and Feng Qi are extremely strong, far surpassing the monks of the same level, and can even single-handedly pick out the monks of the late Yuan Infant period, the gap between them and Ming Xuzi is still like a moat.