Chen Yi used the most brutal way to use the "Golden Cicada Photography Technique" to devour the huge energy contained in the White Shark King Jindan, and earth-shaking changes occurred in his body.

His cultivation had already reached the peak of Qi cultivation, and the golden cicada true qi and the Amitabha Sutra true qi in the sea of qi in his body and dantian had all liquefied into a boundless golden ocean.

All the energy in the White Shark King Jin Dan swarmed into Chen Yi's meridians, and the huge energy almost burst open the meridians and acupoints in his body.

Chen Yi gritted his teeth, desperately and frantically used the "Golden Cicada Transformation Technique" to stabilize his body, and then used the "Golden Cicada Rejuvenation Technique" to transform the xenomorph energy containing countless White Shark King imprints and breaths, purified it into the purest energy without any attributes, and injected it into the Qi Sea in the chest and the dantian in the lower abdomen respectively.

Blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth, and wisps of blood oozed from the pores on his body, but he finally suppressed the surge of energy in his body and avoided the fate of exploding as a humanoid powder keg.

The huge energy that could not be released outwards turned into a huge pressure inward, and the two true qi of Chen Yi's cultivation were running wildly. The cores of the True Qi Sea in both the Qi Sea and the Dantian Sea appeared in a huge vortex that was spinning rapidly. All of his own true qi and the pure energy transformed by the golden pill were swept into this vortex containing infinite traction and devouring power, and after repeated condensation and compression, it was injected into the core of the vortex, an infinitesimally small and seemingly infinitely large point.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Xiang sneered: "You actually want to break through to the battle?" Although you break through to the realm of Yudan, you are still an ant that can be destroyed in front of me, but why should I give you this faint hope and opportunity?"

He was still pinching Chen Xi, who was completely unable to resist with one hand, but the other hand was raised and grabbed towards Chen Yi in the air.

"Stop!"

Bai Wufang and Sun Wukong shouted angrily together to stop it.

The arms of each other swung left and right, and Sun Wukong was pulled out by an invisible huge force, although Bai Wufang was not so embarrassed by relying on the treasure to clean the dust and protect the heartless willow, but he was also forced to stagger back.

In the moment when the two fought desperately, the upheaval in Chen Yi's body was finally coming to an end. At this moment, there was no trace of true qi in the sea of qi in his body and in the dantian, and only a round golden pill and a light flame relic were suspended in each of them.

On the occasion of Dancheng, countless information fragments appeared inexplicably in Chen Yi's mind again, especially the scene was the clearest.

Under a towering willow that droops down countless green willows, a delicate and lovely girl in white is nestled in the arms of a handsome young man with blond hair and golden eyes.

The girl raised her head and asked, "Little Green is just a waste formed by the fusion of a little useless emotion and a stump branch that the master discarded, why are you so good to me?"

The young man chuckled, stretched out a finger and pointed at the girl's small and cute nose: "Who said you are a waste? Those emotions are the most precious things in all life, and only the master of your family who has cultivated his brain will discard them as useless things." For me, you who create with these most beautiful and precious emotions are the most beautiful and cherished ...... in the world."

"It's amazing, you really broke through successfully. The sound of Xiang Xiang woke Chen Yi up. Now there was a fierce murderous intent on his face, "In the future, you may have the qualifications to threaten me, but this will leave you even more!"

He raised his hand again to grab it, and this time a wheel-sized dragon head appeared in the air, but it was not an entity but a phantom, and a large area of green oil and oil flames spewed out from between his mouth and nose, flying towards Chen Yi.

Chen Yi's Jin Dan and relics trembled at the same time, and they also raised their hands to grab them out of the air.

The overlapping golden palms flew out of his hand as he grabbed forward. A total of 9,981 golden palm shadows form a nine-grade golden lotus with nine layers inside and outside, and each layer is divided into nine petals.

At the moment when the dragon's head flew closer, the nine-grade golden lotus bloomed brightly, enveloping the dragon's head in it. Then, the edge of each palm that formed a lotus petal emitted countless strands of golden light as thin as a hair, like an incomparably sharp blade cutting inward. In the palm of each hand, an eye with a golden swastika emerges. The word "swastika" in those eighty-one eyes spun like a windmill, and the golden light containing the power of terrifying annihilation erupted towards the dragon head in the center.

Under the joint strangulation of the "Golden Cicada Cutting Technique" and the "Rulai Divine Palm", the dragon head that was conjured up disappeared in an instant.

This hit was unexpected, although he witnessed Chen Yi complete the breakthrough from Qi cultivation to Jiedan, he didn't have a trace of worry. For a great demon who had already proven to be a primordial god thousands of years ago, there was really not much difference between a Qi Cultivator and a Jiedan Monk.

But Chen Yi is not an ordinary monk, whether it is the "Golden Cicada Seven Techniques" or the Pure Land Sect's supernatural spells, its subtleties are enough to attack the strong with weakness. Although the gap between the two realms of the Yuan Shen and the Jiedan is not late, Chen Yi, who formed the Jindan and the relics at the same time, also has a little strength to resist.

At the moment when they were slightly stunned, there was a change behind him.

It turned out that after Sun Wukong was knocked away by him, he hit his head on the iron pillar wrapped in gold at both ends. Although he was covered in steel and iron, he was also dizzy from the impact. After finally sobering up a little, he turned his head and saw that the master had succeeded in forming a pill, and he used his power to break the old demon's killer.

He was in high spirits, and he immediately stepped forward to help, but he thought that without a weapon in his hand, he could not pose a threat to the old demon with just a pair of empty fists. As soon as his mind turned, he hit the iron pillar next to him, which had changed back to two zhang long and thick and thin. Thinking that since this pillar can trap the old demon for thousands of years, it must be a treasure, and if it is used as a weapon, the old demon must be a little jealous.

After making up his mind, Sun Wukong bowed his waist, his body skyrocketed several times, and then he tightly wrapped a pair of giant arms around the pillar body, and pulled it up with all his strength. I could only hear a rumbling sound from the ground, and the pillar shook and shook a few times, but it still stood on the ground and did not lift a single bit.

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, with his current brute strength, even a small mountain can move off the ground, but he doesn't want to move such an iron pillar.

After thinking about it again, he secretly scolded himself for being whimsical in a hurry, since this pillar can trap Xiang Xiang, a person with great power in the primordial spirit, how can it be shaken by his brute force.

Just when he was about to give up, Chen Yi had already paid attention to the situation here, he saw Sun Wukong getting bigger and hugging the pillar, his heart suddenly moved, and he raised his voice: "Wukong, don't give up, try your best again!"

Sun Wukong has always respected his master, although he immediately hugged the pillar body and exerted his strength again, and unconsciously the palms and arms and other parts that were close to the pillar body transformed into a transparent liquid state, penetrating into the pillar body without hindrance.

Sun Wukong fought with this pillar again, but he still couldn't lift it. Just when he was completely deflated and wanted to give up and let go, strips of auspicious light suddenly rose from the pillar, and the pillar body gave birth to a suction force that firmly absorbed Sun Wukong's arms. Then the pillar and the transformed Monkey King shrank at the same time, and when the Monkey King changed back to his normal height, the pillar had become a short stick with gold at both ends and a piece of black iron in the middle, which he gently lifted in his hand.

"Good baby!" Sun Wukong only felt that the length of the iron rod in his hand at this moment was unsatisfactory, and he faintly felt that if he swung the rod out, its power would be earth-shattering, and he couldn't help but be ecstatic.

He jumped into a somersault and flipped into the air, raised his stick with both hands and smashed it on the head, and shouted violently: "The old monster is gone, eat my old grandson!"