The Qingyi Zhendan monk was killed by Hong Zhenren Xuantian, and his body turned into ashes.

The True Dan Monk surnamed Qi, who was with the Qingyi True Dan Monk, let out a low shout, and he casually sacrificed a black Dan Qi net condensed by Dan Qi.

Brother Qi surnamed Zhendan is a veteran Zhendan monk in Yanzhou, who is good at using strange poisons, and cultivates Wudan poison skills, and the black Dan Qi net he sacrificed contains highly poisonous, which can poison and kill Zhendan monks.

Hong Zhenren frowned at the Danqi net sacrificed by the monk surnamed Zhendan, his eyebrows opened, and a small person floated out of his eyebrows.

"Yuan Baby!" Bai Yan and the True Dan Monk surnamed Qi exclaimed in surprise when they saw the Yuan Infant that could only be cultivated by a real person in the legend.

"Yuan Ying can use infant fire to refine a hundred poisons, you are really stupid to use poison on a real monk. Hong Zhenren's cold gaze stared at the True Dan Monk surnamed Qi, and the corners of his mouth were raised, full of mockery.

"The jade is burned!" "The True Pill Monk surnamed Qi saw that Yuan Ying swallowed the Dan Qi net he sacrificed and refined the poison with the infant fire, knowing that he would definitely die today, his heart was ruthless, and he blew up the True Pill, and suddenly, it turned into an erysipelas storm and swept over.

"A little True Dan Monk is also worthy of burning the jade with the real person?" Hong Zhenren slapped his hand casually, and a huge palm smashed the erysipelas storm.

Bai Yan's complexion changed, and he casually sacrificed three fried tripods, which detonated the fried tripods.

Boom! Boom!

The loud sound of the detonation of the three explosive tripods spread throughout the palace, and in an instant, time seemed to freeze, and the fragments of the explosive tripods bombarded an allusion finger sent by Hong Zhenren.

Allusion to shattering!

Hong Zhenren sighed, he was obviously a little surprised by Bai Yan's superb judgment.

Bai Yan broke out in a cold sweat on his back, he didn't dare to be careless, and then sacrificed six more explosive tripods and threw them at Hong Zhenren.

In the face of the six fried tripods, Hong Zhenren didn't dare to be careless, he pointed at the six fried tripods again and again, and shattered the six fried tripods.

Just when Hong Zhenren's finger shattered the six explosive tripods, Bai Yan had already swept to the entrance of the next palace, and he casually laid ten explosive tripods at the entrance of the palace, looking at Hong Zhenren with a provocative gaze.

"Ten fried tripods, it only takes a while for the real person to break them. Hong Zhenren glanced at Bai Yan disdainfully, in his eyes, Bai Yan was always just an ant.

Bai Yan didn't want to take advantage of Hong Zhenren's words, so he turned around and walked to the next palace and raised his eyes.

The palace is very empty, except for the acacia tree in the middle.

It's a beautiful picture!

The white acacia tree hung down thousands of branches, and a fairy in white snuggled up to the milky branches, as if nestled on the shoulders of a lover.

Bai Yan fixed his eyes and saw that the fairy in white was none other than Bai Zhenren.

At this moment, Bai Zhenren closed his eyes and snuggled up to the branches of the acacia tree like an old monk.

The picture has changed from beautiful to weird!

Heads appeared on the thousands of branches on the acacia tree, which were the heads of the monks of Yansheng's era, those heads were male and female, there were heads of celestial beings, there were heads of real people, and there were heads of Zhendan monks, after hundreds of thousands of years, those heads were still lifelike, and there was no sign of drying.

The trunk of the acacia tree shook, and those heads opened their eyes one after another, staring at Bai Yan one by one.

Bai Yan was so frightened that he stumbled and almost fell, a monk with a stable Taoist heart like him was frightened by the scene in front of him, if other monks encountered it, they would probably be scared to pee.

Swish!

The acacia tree seemed to sense Bai Yan and shook the branches, and the head on one branch flew towards Bai Yan.

Bai Yan sacrificed the Quartet Dragon Ding and smashed it away.

Sou!

The head was extremely fast, flashed a blow from the Quartet Dragon Ding, opened its blood basin and swallowed the Quartet Dragon Ding, chewed it, and made a huge gurgling sound.

In the end, the head couldn't chew the Sifang Dragon Ding, and spit out the Sifang Dragon Ding.

Bai Yan pondered for a moment, reached out and grabbed the head, and immediately sent the head to the corpse realm, and said to himself: "Anyway, the corpse realm has just appeared in the Zhenshen Prison, and it is very mysterious to be said by the realm spirits, Shangneng Zhenxian, God, see if you can suppress these heads." ”

The acacia tree shook its branches and threw out its head and pounced on Bai Yan.

Bai Yan was unceremonious, and sent the heads into the corpse realm, and let the realm spirits suppress them in the Zhenshen Prison.

The Prison of the Gods of the Corpse Realm welcomed its first inhabitants, the disembodied heads from hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Whoosh!

There was a scalp-tingling scene in the palace, and thousands of heads bit down on a Zhendan monk.

Bai Yan was this unfortunate True Dan Monk, who sent thousands of heads into the corpse realm, staring at the acacia tree with a defiant gaze that no head could throw out.

"Bastard!" a face appeared on the acacia tree, and he actually spoke.

"Dryad! A member of the demon clan whose legend has it that can be compared to the demons. Bai Yan looked at the acacia tree and became curious.

The acacia tree was furious, shook thousands of branches and turned into chains, shattering a piece of space, and wrapping around Bai Yan.

Bai Yan used his spiritual power and corpse power to spread it on his hands, and grabbed a branch of the acacia tree with both hands, sending the acacia tree into the corpse world.

As soon as the acacia tree disappeared, Bai Zhenren, who was originally nestled on the acacia tree, immediately fainted and fell to the ground.

The Acacia Tree is a tree demon, as soon as he appeared in the corpse world, the branches immediately extended to the four directions, pumping the Huanshan Lake to break the stream, pumping the Sanfeng Mountain to disappear the peak, and pumping the Soul Lake into several pieces.

The dryad was mighty, and his branches extended to the realm spirit on the firmament, pulling the realm spirit out of the sky and appearing above the void.

"Such a powerful dryad, even if it is not holy, it is also a holy. The realm spirit praised, and then the realm spirit stretched out his big hand to grab the acacia tree and threw it into the town god prison.

A demon with a breath more terrifying than the realm spirit appeared in the Zhenshen Prison, and the evil ghost grabbed the dryad and pulled it into the abyss to suppress it.

Bai Yan saw that the Zhenshen Prison in the corpse realm had suppressed the invincible Dryad, so he breathed a sigh of relief and slowly walked towards the unconscious Bai Zhenren.

Bai Yan was a little trembling in front of Bai Zhenren, and in the face of a real person, any True Dan Monk would tremble, for fear of offending the real person and being slapped to death by the real person.

Bai Zhenren faded the real human halo on the top of her head, just a girl who was clear and jade, and she closed her eyes and looked very peaceful.

Bai Yan Ghost reached out and grabbed Bai Zhenren's white jade hand.

Rumble!

A wave of infant power came out of Bai Zhenren's hand and blasted towards Bai Yan.

Bai Yan only felt a buzz, Zhihai, Danhai, and the sea of corpses almost collapsed, and immediately let go of Bai Zhenren's hand, retreated ten zhang, and laid out the sword domain, looking at Bai Zhenren with palpitations.

The real person is too powerful, even if he is unconscious, the infant qi automatically protects the body, and can resist enemies below the real person.