As soon as the Ten Thousand Fire Essence Yuan rushed into Junci's spiritual platform, he immediately turned into a fire giant about 100 feet tall, running happily in the vast sea of consciousness like a father boasting a father. ◢ With *dream* small◢.1a Every step he takes, he leaves a burning footprint on the ground.

It has been 1,800 years since the ancestor of the Xie family captured him from the lava in the center of the earth and imprisoned him in that small red porcelain vase. Although he has signed a master-servant contract with Junci now, at least he doesn't have to stay in that small space anymore, and he doesn't have to worry about being refined. As long as the host is able to ascend, it will be completely free. In comparison, he can be said to be a blessing in disguise.

The Ten Thousand Flame Essence Source was about to raise his head to the sky and let out a long roar, but suddenly found that the ground was quickly covered by a large shadow, and the sea of knowledge, which was still very bright, suddenly became dim.

Wan Huo Jingyuan looked up suspiciously, and was shocked to find that a silver dragon countless times larger than himself was entrenched in the sky, looking down on him with contemptuous eyes.

"Get out of here, there's no place for you. He commanded in a dismissive tone.

Seeing his small figure reflected in the eyes of the giant dragon that covered the sky and the sun, Wan Huo Jingyuan was so frightened that he didn't say a word, and directly turned into a small flame and disappeared in the sea of knowledge.

Jun Ci, who was caught off guard by the Ten Thousand Fire Essence Source and broke into the spiritual platform, was about to restrain his soul and check the situation in Zhihai, but suddenly felt that his right arm became very hot and unbearable.

Rolling up his sleeves, Jun Ci found that his entire right arm flashed with a scorching red light like lava, turning into a meandering flame dragon pattern.

The Yan Dragon in his right arm was frightened and helpless, which made Jun Ci a little puzzled, but when he saw the giant that was transformed in the sea of consciousness, he naturally knew it, and couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "This Ten Thousand Fire Essence Source has just derived spiritual wisdom, just like a babbling toddler, why are you scaring him?".

"Everyone is under the fence, but I want to at least let him know who the boss is!" he pursed his mouth, showing no remorse.

Jun Ci shook his head with a smile, and he didn't plan to pursue it anymore, and after a simple wash, he was ready to go to the teleportation array to wait first.

Before going out, he habitually glanced around the room, and Jun Ci saw the red porcelain vase that sealed the essence of ten thousand fires lying quietly on the edge of the bed.

In order not to leave any traces unfavorable to him, Junci walked over to pick up the porcelain vase and was about to destroy it, but suddenly found the shining green mark on the bottle.

Seeing the flickering demonic light, Junci knew what was going on with his buttocks, his face sank, and he was about to crush the porcelain bottle in his hand, but the moment he put it into action, he suddenly changed his mind for some reason.

Ignoring the shocking world, Jun Ci, who used Thunder to rush to the front of the cross-border teleportation array, took out a large bag of spirit stones from his arms and threw it to the leading steward, with a hint of anxiety and urgency in his voice: "There are 120,000 spirit stones in this, 100,000 spirit stones are the teleportation fee, and the rest is a little bit of my mind, I just want to know how long it will take for the teleportation array to start." ”

It was the first time that the steward in charge of the teleportation array had received such a large benefit fee, and he didn't dare to slack off and replied: "This lord, please wait a while, I will ask them to speed up the replacement process, and it will take about twenty minutes to activate the large array." ”

When Jun Ci heard that he only needed to wait for twenty minutes, he felt a little relieved. Thinking that since the other party hadn't arrived for a few hours, it should be that the speed of the transmission of this Qingmang imprint across the ocean had been delayed, and the other party had not yet received the signal from the porcelain bottle.

The night sky is full of stars, and occasionally a few crickets can be heard from the dark grass, making the surroundings seem extraordinarily quiet. Jun Ci walked back and forth outside the teleportation array, looking at the crowd that had already put the finishing touches on it from time to time, and still felt uneasy in his heart.

"Five minutes at most. The steward in charge of cross-border teleportation saw Junci's restless appearance, and hurriedly reassured.

Jun Ci nodded politely when he heard this, and was about to say something, but suddenly raised his head vigilantly and looked at the dark night sky.

"He's coming?" asked Zhihai in a deep voice.

"Well, and fast. Jun Ci, who had been extending his divine sense to the limit, immediately felt a strange movement from the teleportation array of the Wind Continent, and a cultivator was rushing towards his location.

"Could it just be that someone happened to be passing by?" inferred with a hint of luck.

"In the middle of the night, who would have rushed from the Swift Light Continent with a murderous aura all over his body?"

"What are you going to do?" Ji glanced at the cross-border teleportation array that had not yet been activated, and felt that there was nothing he could do.

Jun Ci didn't speak, just stretched out his hands, palms facing each other at the dantian. A ball of purple thunder light followed the sound of cicadas, quickly forming a fist-sized ball of light, and the surface was full of lightning, looking amazing.

Although Xie Qihong, who was rushing to the scene, was hundreds of miles away, he could also feel the amazing destructive power of the empty cicada, but he was not surprised.

As a genius monk of the Xie family, Xie Qihong is only forty years old, but he is already a monk in the infant stage. With his increasing cultivation, and his slowly growing ambition. Although Liangzhou has fertile resources, a small piece of land can no longer satisfy his ambitions, and he wants Jingzhou, the head of Kyushu and known as the land of the royal capital.

That's why he let his younger brother go to Chaoyang Continent with a huge amount of money to shoot the Falling Star Sword, hoping to understand the secret of Dayan Zhou Tian's breaking of the false record.

If this exercise is really as powerful as the ancestors said in their teachings, they only need to comprehend one or two of them, and they will be enough to break through the current shackles and advance to the middle or even late stage of the Yuan Infant. At that time, he will also have the qualifications to win Jingzhou.

It can be seen from the power emitted by the empty cicada that this move is enough to kill the monks in the late stage of the Jiedan, and through the Anapana technique, Xie Qihong is 100% sure that Junci is just a cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, and there is still a thin line away from the Jiedan.

A descendant has only practiced the first half of the Dayan Zhou Tian Breaking Void Record, and he already has the atmosphere of heavenly killing, if he captures it alive and masters the complete exercises through the Divine Search Technique, what kind of state will his cultivation reach?

Thinking of this, Xie Qihong's flying speed increased by three points.

On the other side, Jun Ci obviously didn't know that Xie Qihong had actually thought about so many questions in such a short period of time, he only knew that the other party was a more tricky enemy than Shen Ying, so he just concentrated on absorbing the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, hoping to make the power of the empty cicada a little greater.

As the minutes passed, the fist-sized cicada finally became the size of a football, beating uneasily in Junci's palm.

Jun Ci knew that the time was ripe, and pushed the empty cicada in his hand that shone like a star hard.

The blazing cicadas shone a hundred meters in radius as if it were day, and they were bumping into Xie Qihong, who was locked by Junci with his divine sense, several miles away.

And Xie Qihong, who had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, didn't dodge or dodge, but just took out a jade ruler with a thousand miles of glory from the Qiankun bag with his right hand, and pumped it hard at the oncoming empty cicada, which suddenly split apart, turning into a trace of thunder and fleeing into the darkness like a silver snake.

Seeing the other party's actions, Junci's pupils contracted for a while, knowing that if he fought against him, he would have no chance of winning.

But Xie Qihong didn't give his prey time to think about how to deal with it, his left hand grabbed forward, and the golden dragon snatcher was like a giant python swallowing the sky, instantly crossing the distance of space and time, completely restraining Junci, who had not yet had time to react.

Within a radius of 100 meters, there were only dozens of deacon disciples left who were stunned by the warring sides.