On the ninth floor, a stone monument stood in the center, and a person stood in front of the stone monument, wearing a white Taoist robe and wearing a full head of gorgeous hair, really Xiong Feixian.

A flag was planted in front of him, and a protective shield was propped up, glowing with a faint yellow light.

"You are a remnant soul, if you leave, I can let you live!"

There was a remnant soul hidden inside the stone tablet, which seemed to control the entire secret realm. If Meng Huan saw it, he would definitely not stay in the secret realm anymore, and the remnant soul and simple consciousness could not be equated.

As soon as Xiong Feixian's words fell, the heavens and the earth in this realm changed color, and wisps of chaotic qi swept towards the apricot yellow flag.

"You can still control the secret realm? Sure enough, it can't be underestimated, but I came prepared, how could I be stopped by your means. ”

Although he said this, his eyes were actually solemn, and he couldn't compete with the power of one realm. Fortunately, the strength of the remnant soul does not exist, and it is not possible to perfectly control this secret realm, otherwise a primordial god monk with an innate magic weapon is far from enough.

The Void Yuan Qi rubbed and made a voice: "Your qualifications are too poor to meet my requirements, and if you wake me up, you will die." ”

The billowing chaotic qi is coming, and it is about to hit the apricot yellow flag.

"How can the chaotic qi be so easy to control, since you refuse to leave, then go to reincarnation!"

Xiong Feixian picked up the apricot yellow flag, dodged the invisible giant mill formed by the chaotic qi, and flew to the side.

"Please show up, baby!"

A red-skinned gourd appeared, with a white phantom on it, the phantom seemed to be a soul, only the upper body, and its eyes were staring at the stone tablet.

"Please turn around, baby!"

The phantus on the red-skinned gourd spit out a white light and flew towards the stone tablet in an instant.

This is the Immortal Cutting Flying Knife, although it is an imitation, it is also an acquired spirit treasure level.

The white light flew towards the stele, saying that it was too late, it was too soon, and the white light was about to hit the stele, but it was swallowed by a black vortex that suddenly appeared and disappeared without a trace.

"Look for death!"

The roar of anger was like thunder, resounding between heaven and earth, and the remnant soul in the stone tablet was enraged.

"Isn't it useless? try the fire of the poor road again!"

Xiong Feixian didn't put the real fire in his body, he Nanming was only a spiritual fire level from the fire, and it didn't play a role.

A red light flew out, turning into nine fire dragons, circling towards the stone tablet.

In a moment, the nine fire dragons turned into one or a hood and burned the stone tablet.

It is the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, although it is an imitation, but it also has the power of the Divine Fire Cover Six Cities in the hands of Taiyi Zhenren.

Remnant souls, true spirits do not exist, primordial gods are not there, and they are most afraid of this kind of pure yang thing.

"Junior, you ......"

A phantom appeared on the stele, seven feet tall, dressed in a green robe, looking young, but calling an old man and junior, not unnatural at all.

The void black hole appeared again, but the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover was a magic weapon, unlike the previous white light, which would be devoured.

"If you are willing to leave at this time, my previous promise will still take effect!"

Xiong Feixian said lightly on the surface, but he was very nervous in his heart, the battle of trapped beasts was the most dangerous.

"Junior, you forced me. ”

The phantom was already extinguished, but at this time, it slowly condensed, and the breath rose rapidly, refining qi, purple mansion, Yuan Dan, transforming gods, and Xuanyuan, at this moment, it completed the work of ordinary monks for a hundred years, or even a thousand years.

Xiong Feixian was taken aback, and the secret path was sure enough, such a strong person could have such means without the true spirit and the primordial spirit.

He didn't know that the evil qi of the second layer of the secret realm broke out, and wherever there were monks, they were all scraped into pieces by a burst of Gengjin qi, and the primordial spirit and essence were swallowed by the black hole that appeared inexplicably.

The monk who could resist the evil qi and the golden qi quickly entered the third secret realm, wanting to avoid the danger.

But as soon as they entered the secret realm of the third heaven, they saw the monstrous black water rolling in, and in less than a moment, they were crushed to death by the black water, as if a big mill had been crushed.

And their essence and primordial spirit were all absorbed by the black hole.

The monks who had not yet come out of the secret realm, except for Meng Huan and Xiong Feixian, had all turned into the nourishment of the phantom on the stone tablet. He restored some of his cultivation, but at the cost of the lives of the monks.

"Junior, look at it, my finger is called the Open Heaven Finger!"

The solidified green-robed man stretched out a finger and pressed down towards Xiong Feixian.

Xiong Feixian felt the danger and wanted to escape, and when the peak state of the blue-robed man passed, he could fight back.

Contrary to his wishes, he found himself unable to move.

The finger was pressed, and a wisp of chaotic mother qi in the void actually evolved into Taiji, divided into two instruments, turned into earth, wind, water and fire, and turned into a cyclone, and there seemed to be a small world in the cyclone, rolling towards Xiong Feixian.

"Junior, I didn't want to kill you, you are extremely lucky, but your physical body is too bad, embarrassing and useful. But to be able to die under the Enlightened Heaven Finger that I have only realized in tens of millions of years is also your blessing. ”

The Open Heaven Finger Cyclone lightly touched the light shield of the Apricot Yellow Banner, and it was instantly annihilated, and it turned into a wisp of chaotic mother qi, but how could the power of a small world when it was destroyed be underestimated?"

Xiong Feixian spit out a mouthful of blood, and the apricot yellow flag was refined by him, which was closely related to him. The yellow light mask was full of cracks, and it seemed that it would shatter at any moment, and he was naturally injured with it.

It seems that the cultivation is still too low, this primordial god can't withstand the power of the "Dao", and he can't even break the innate magic weapon used by a junior. The blue-robed man muttered to himself.

"If one finger isn't enough, then two. It's just a pity that I killed you, and I have to wait another thousand years, and the good things here have been taken away by you greedy monks, I don't know if anyone will come......"

"Alas, my time is not a thousand years left......"

He pressed his finger again, wanting to kill Xiong Feixian.

From the very beginning, Xiong Feixian did not intend to receive the supernatural powers of the green-robed monk, he had already escaped and was not stopped by this designation.

"Junior, you don't know what the Dao Nian Divine Power is, it already has spirituality, how can it let you escape. ”

Xiong Feixian, who performed the escape technique, was pressed to the ground with one finger, and the apricot yellow flag light shield was completely shattered.

The apricot yellow banner that he had cultivated for countless years turned into a spiritual treasure that did not belong to his control, and turned into an ownerless thing.

Xiong Feixian's soul imprint in the apricot yellow flag was erased, and the flag fell to the ground, but the power of the four-elephant vortex was undiminished, and it flew towards Xiong Feixian again.

"I'm dying!"

He couldn't move, he could only watch as the maelstrom approached.

A purple light flickered, annihilating at the same time as the whirlpool, turning into bits of purple stars and chaotic qi.

And Xiong Feixian spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he was already seriously injured.

"My Purple Fairy Ribbon Cloth!"

Xiong Feixian was distressed, although this was not a genuine innate magic weapon purple fairy silk robe, but it was also an acquired spirit treasure, and it was ruined like this.

"Oh, there are quite a lot of magic weapons, I can only make one finger, if you don't die, you can only take your body, this kind of method of restoration of the monk is still too false. ”

"A thousand years was just a snap of my fingers for me before, but now it's too long......"

He pressed another finger, which was unremarkable, but inside he was pregnant with a lot of things.