Wu Yan lay on the high platform, feeling that there was a black smoke spraying out of his mouth, nose, ears and eyes. The feeling was so uncomfortable that words could not describe it at all. The most painful thing was not the physical pain, but the nearly half of the divine consciousness that came from the sea of consciousness and directly exploded.

This kind of "chopping thoughts" secret technique, to put it bluntly, is actually to directly use the thunder to split a part of the primordial gods, so that this part of the primordial gods hiding the Mida Futu are directly cut off, burst and destroy miè. This kind of secret technique, recorded in the Splitting Divine Technique of the Imperial Spirit Zhenren, was originally a self-mutilating secret technique that Gu Xiu used to kill the inner demon by self-harm when he encountered a powerful and insurmountable inner demon in his cultivation, and it was lost thousands of years ago. If it weren't for Wu Yan accidentally getting the inheritance of the Imperial Spirit True Person, I'm afraid that this secret technique might really be lost and cut off. Wu Yan didn't have much expectations, but he didn't expect the effect to be very obvious, and he actually killed the trace of the divine thought of Mida Futu in one fell swoop.

It's just that the damage of this secret technique to the monk himself is very powerful and obvious. To put it simply, Wu Yan has now suffered a lot of damage to his primordial spirit, if he can't adjust his cultivation in time to recover, his cultivation will fall sharply, and he will be beaten back to the level of the qi refining period, which is good; From this, it can also be imagined how much the ancient monks hated the demons in their hearts, and would rather harm themselves than be taken advantage of by the demons and fall into the devil's path.

Thinking of this terrible consequence, Wu Yan's whole face turned green now. However, the "Netherworld Moon" was still violently sucking his essence and blood. Only a moment has passed, and he feels as if nearly half of his body's essence and blood have been drained uncontrollably, if he can't stop this trend, then the result is unknown, only to be sucked dry and die!

It's a pity that although Wu Yan really wanted to move to stop the "Netherworld Xuanyue", he still couldn't move, and now he was even more injured, and the Yuan Shen was also seriously injured, just if he wanted to turn his thoughts, it seemed to be extremely difficult for him.

Zhang Feng and Bi Xueqing in the Qingniu Hall didn't know the storage of the Mida Futu, and they didn't know why Wu Yan ran to the high platform, and why he suddenly lay on the stone platform and didn't move. They also thought that Wu Yan had broken the illusion ban in this hall because of these green ox relics, and that the mana had been consumed too much, so they were resting on the stone platform, so that the two of them were now just thinking about putting away all these things before those people came in according to what Wu Yan just said, and then follow Wu Yan out of here.

Wu Yan couldn't think about it anymore, his eyes looked at the dome of the Green Ox Hall sadly, feeling the rumbling sound of the impact outside breaking the ban, and when those people broke through the illusion forbidden formation here, he was probably dead.

Just as he was about to close his eyes and wait for death, he suddenly felt a hard object in his chest, which gradually became hot. The "Netherworld Xuanyue", which was violently sucking up his essence blood, suddenly stopped sucking.

The thing on his chest continued to heat up, getting hotter and hotter, and Wu Yan even smelled a smell of burnt clothes in his nose, and there was an incomparably painful burning sensation on the skin and flesh on his chest.

Wu Yan was greatly surprised, and couldn't help but subconsciously look up to see what was heating up on his chest. He forgot that he seemed to be unable to move. But it was this subconscious action that he really succeeded in raising his head.

Wu Yan saw that on his chest, there was something shining with golden light. Wu Yan's gaze stayed on the thing, and he was so shocked that he even forgot that he could move.

That golden thing turned out to be the unknown little stove that he had been keeping close to him! Just when Wu Yan felt overwhelmed, something even stranger happened.

Immediately, the small stove suddenly began to spin, and an incomparably violent suction force spread from the rotating small stove to all sides. The entire Green Ox Hall then violently began to shake like a mountain.

Zhang Feng and Bi Xueqing, who were constantly picking up all kinds of green ox relics, looked at the source of the huge suction in shock. When the two of them looked in Wu Yan's direction, they were suddenly pierced by a dazzling golden light, and they couldn't even open their eyes.

"Big brother, what's going on? What's wrong with you? What is shining on your body, it's so dazzling, little brother can't see anything!" Zhang Feng asked Wu Yan anxiously in a loud and anxious voice.

"Oh no! Brother Feng, I feel as if my mana is out of control and is going to be sucked away by something, and besides, the suction force seems to be sucking me away!" Bi Xueqing screamed in shock.

Wu Yan suddenly heard the exclamations of the two and came back to his senses. Turning his head to look around, he was also shocked. Because, at this moment, his small furnace seems to have become an uncontrollable little sun, not only emitting a more intense golden light, but also spinning at a higher speed more crazily, and began to devour the surrounding qiē crazily!

The "Netherworld Moon" that had already adhered to his palm and could not fall off had been sucked into the small furnace at this time. The treasures around Zhang Feng and Bi Xueqing that they hadn't had time to pick up had already been sucked over. It's just that these relics, as soon as they were sucked close to the small furnace, turned into gases of different colors as if they were burned by flames, and were directly sucked into the small furnace and disappeared.

This situation is similar to the small furnace usually absorbing moonlight, except that when the small furnace absorbs the moonlight and transforms it into moonlight spiritual liquid, it is very calm and gentle, and it will neither rotate, nor emit such a strong and dazzling golden light.

The strange thing is that Zhang Feng and Bi Xueqing were stabbed and couldn't open their eyes, but Wu Yan's eyes didn't seem to be affected by it at all, and he saw what happened in front of him clearly and really.

"Ahh

Wu Yan struggled for a moment, sat up, and blocked the direction where the two of them were. The two of them fell to the ground with a puff. At this time, although Wu Yan didn't understand what was going on, he also knew that the two of them must not be allowed to stay here again, otherwise they would have to worry about their lives. He didn't want to see the two of them being sucked close to the small furnace like those relics, turning into gases of different colors, being sucked into the small furnace, and disappearing from the world.

"Second brother, sister Qing'er, you should get out of here quickly! I inadvertently touched the prohibition here, and if I don't leave, I will be worried about my life!" Wu Yan said anxiously to the two of them.

"Big brother, what happened?" Zhang Feng asked with the same eagerness.

"Don't ask, just leave quickly! Don't worry, I'm fine, I'll be with me soon!" In order to prevent the two from thinking wildly and refusing to leave, Wu Yan could only stabilize the two of them with words first.

When Zhang Feng and Bi Xueqing heard this, they agreed, and Zhang Feng said: "Okay, big brother, Qing'er and I are waiting for you outside the hall, you come out quickly!"

"Let's go, just wait for me at the bottom of the mountain, and I'll meet you soon." If you don't leave, even I will be trapped here in a while!" Wu Yan hurriedly urged.

The two of them didn't dare to delay, for fear that if they delayed, Wu Yan, who would really hurt him, was also trapped here, so they had to support each other and rush towards the outside of the Qingniu Palace.

In order to prevent the two of them from being sucked back by the small furnace, Wu Yan constantly adjusted his body posture with difficulty, blocking between the small furnace and the two. It's just that the heat emitted by the small stove is getting higher and higher, and he feels that his skin and bones have been melted away by the high temperature, which is extremely uncomfortable, and the sweat is constantly pouring out of his body, but under the burning of such a high temperature, before it can drip out, it is steamed into a vapor mist and dissipated.

Wu Yan only felt that his whole body was prostration, his mouth was dry, and what was even more terrifying was that because the Yuan Shen was damaged, his spirit was also unprecedentedly weak. If I don't do something, I'm afraid I'm going to die here today.

But somehow, no matter how he wanted to sit down cross-legged, he couldn't do it. What's even more strange is that the small furnace in front of him, after a more violent and crazy absorption, turned the entire Qingniu Palace into ruins, and only a bare hill was left in front of him.

Wu Yan was standing on top of the ruined mountain at the moment, looking blankly at the small stove in front of him that gradually stopped turning. Suddenly, the lid of the small stove opened automatically, and a blood light escaped from it, and before Wu Yan could react, the blood light actually went straight into the flesh crack that had just cracked in Wu Yan's palm, and then penetrated into his body in an incomparably strange and strange feeling.

Wu Yan suddenly noticed that there seemed to be an extremely cold and sharp breath in his meridians, and the extremely cold and sharp breath was constantly swimming within the meridians, and everywhere he passed, Wu Yan felt a feeling that the meridians seemed to be about to be separated, which was extremely strange. However, where the cold and sharp aura passed, Wu Yan actually felt that his body and mana were recovering rapidly.

At this time, the small stove also stopped turning, and fell to the ground with a clang. Wu Yan had already regained his freedom of movement at this moment, and hurriedly reached out to pick up the small stove, took a spare leather bag from the storage bag, and put it away close to his body after it was loaded. This small stove is also weird, it can neither be put into a storage bag, nor can it be put into a green cow bag, except for a special leather bag and a personal collection, there is no other way, which really gives Wu Yan a headache.

I really don't know what kind of treasure this is, why it's so weird. Even the unique "Netherworld Xuanyue" in the heavens and on the earth, which was touted by Mida Futu, seemed to be no match for this treasure, and it was subdued by it.

Thinking of "Netherworld Xuanyue", Wu Yan had a strange look on his face. Just now, I obviously saw the small furnace taking the "Netherworld Xuanyue" into it, but when the small furnace opened it, it only spewed out a blood light the size of an index finger and burrowed into his body. That blood light is not like the "Netherworld Moon", because the "Netherworld Moon" is obviously the size of a palm.

Thinking of this, Wu Yan couldn't help but take out the small stove again, ready to open it to see what had happened just now.