In the sound of the explosion, Qing Leizi turned into a red light and fled into Xuemei Mountain. He said something that was not too big or small. "It's over, braised whole pigs."

Look at the green thunder that escaped into the Xuemei Mountain, it is really similar to roasting a whole pig, not to mention other places, that is, the face is roasted red with oily shiny, and it is almost ripe.

The battle armor on his body was like countless sparks burned, one hole, one hole, revealing pieces of red and black flesh skin.

Qing Leizi grinned, and he was very lucky in his heart. "Thanks to the 'Yin Cold Essence Fire' that I obtained when I broke through the bottleneck of the fourth layer, although it was not refined, it could also play a certain defensive role, otherwise, the Yang Burning Essence Fire of the Holy Moon just now could burn itself into ashes."

"Little Leizi, what kind of formation is this, the clouds are full of fog, are you going to play hide and seek with the ancestor? You have to hide well, don't let me catch you." Sheng Yuezi looked at Xuemei Mountain with fascinated eyes.

This Xuemei Mountain looks mediocre, with green trees and flowers on the mountain. The fog floats under the mountain, like a condensed cloud. In the depths, with ghosts.

Qing Leizi glanced at it, and Qing Fengzi in the sea of snowflakes glanced at it.

Qing Fengzi seemed to not know what was happening outside the road, and sat peacefully on the curved stone, his eyes closed lightly, looking leisurely.

Qing Leizi looked at Qing Fengzi, and then at the snow-like flowers. "What kind of trick are these two senior brothers playing, there are so many white flowers there. No matter how you look at it, you have to panic."

Qing Leizi shook his head and looked back at the outside of Xuemei Mountain. While speaking, Sheng Yuezi had already come to five miles in front of Xuemei Mountain.

"Master, there is nothing good, it is that the disciple has cast a small holy weapon in the Holy Sword Mountain."

Sheng Yuezi looked at Xuemei Mountain intently, and a sneer slowly formed on her face. Although Bixin's disciples are good at refining weapons, the holy weapons that can be ranked in the list of ten thousand powers are all out of the customs, and the elders will strictly test them, and what power can the holy weapons that can stay in their hands have.

Sheng Yuezi didn't look at the holy vessel outside Xuemei Mountain at all. The withered yellow hand pointed to Xuemei Mountain. The golden phoenix, which spread its wings on the side of the holy moon, flew towards Xuemei Mountain with a pleasant cry.

The dazzling wings of the golden phoenix. In a flash, countless golden feathers turned into golden feather arrows, flashing with golden light, with the sound of feathers, shooting towards Xuemei Mountain. From a distance, it looks like a dark foggy mountain, reflecting countless golden lights in the sunlight.

A circle of transparent light masks outside Xuemei Mountain was transformed, and when the golden feather eyes looked like they were about to nail the transparent light mask. It slammed back and then bounced outward. A golden lock appeared inside the light mask, and countless golden lock phantoms bounced open at the moment the light mask popped open. Fly to the golden feathers.

The golden feather seemed to hit the incomparably hard golden stone, and bounced into the air. The golden phoenix flashed in front of Xuemei Mountain. In the middle of shaking his body, the golden feathers that bounced flew back to the golden phoenix.

Poof, Jin Feng opened his beak, and a trace of fine flame as thin as a silk thread erupted. The "Yang Burning Essence Fire" swirled in the air. A pillar of fire was formed, whirring towards the transparent golden lock.

The gold was locked in the transparent mask, and bursts of golden soft light appeared, and it instantly disappeared into the transparent mask. The surface of the originally transparent mask is coated with a golden protective surface.

The yang essence fire was hula-la-la, and the noodles were first burned. Burn the golden protective surface to a white silver color. But it did not break through the defense of the golden lock.

Sheng Yuezi smiled, but he didn't expect: "This little holy weapon of Qing Leizi really has a little doorway, and it actually blocks his golden phoenix heart fire."

After the Golden Phoenix Heart Fire is added to the Innate Fire (Yang Burning Essence Fire), the Golden Phoenix Heart Fire can melt all things. But the golden lock cover did not melt.

Sheng Yuezi pursed her lips and nodded to Jin Feng. The golden phoenix heart fire that spun out of the golden phoenix's beak stretched out a blue fire point from the flake-like burning fire net.

There was a hissing and screeching sound. The blue fire just hit the golden defensive surface. A red dot appears on the defensive coating.

Qing Leizi was taken aback. Busy releasing pieces of "cold essence". Like patching, the red dots hit the defensive coating one by one.

The red dot just dimmed, then turned red again. Qing Leizi was surprised. It seems that the "Yin Cold Essence" that he has not refined cannot stop the Yang Essence Fire.

Qing Leizi originally wanted to use the "Heavenly Gold Lock" to block the golden phoenix of the Holy Yuezi. I didn't expect this golden phoenix to release the "golden phoenix heart fire". Fire and gold are the laws of the five elements. Of course Qing Leizi understands. But now I can only bear the bullet.

Just when Qing Leizi was annoyed. A white light flew out of the snowmelt and shot towards the red defensive coating, and a snow-white flower shadow slapped at the red dot.

The red-hot coating of the "Golden Phoenix Heart Fire" turned black, silver, and gold at the moment when the snow melt appeared.

Sheng Yuezi stood outside Xuemei Mountain, hehe was happy again. Sheng Yuezi didn't expect it: "This Qing Lei Zi has a lot of spells! It actually broke her 'Golden Phoenix Heart Fire'."

"Little Leizi is good! Your 'Yin Cold Essence' has not been refined, but it can still catch the fire in my heart. Come, see if you can catch this trick of the ancestor"?

The Holy Moon took back the golden phoenix in the sky above Xuemei Mountain. There was no rush to play the spell. Instead, he looked at Xuemei Mountain with a smile, as if he was waiting for Qingleizi to respond before making a move.

Don't look at the Holy Yuezi's repeated shots, most of them are point-to-point, and they don't kill too ruthlessly. Sheng Yuezi has her own plans. Qingleizi and Qingyunzi are both proud disciples of Bixinzi. Sheng Yuezi has the heart to test Bi Xinzi and the others, but he doesn't want to really offend Bi Xinzi's disciples, so it would be a good thing to persuade a few people to return to the Holy Sword Mountain.

Sheng Yuezi waited for a while, and seeing that Qing Leizi did not answer, he gently lifted the stone staff and was about to throw it out.

Qing Leizi stood in the mist and said slowly. "Master, but he wants to attack my 'Heavenly Gold Lock' with holy soldiers"?

Qing Leizi had to ask. I also want to know if the Holy Yuezi of the Dao Dao brought the holy soldiers. If it is really brought, not to mention him and his senior brother Qingfengzi, even the master must not be able to follow.

Sheng Yuezi played the magic trick and heard Qing Leizi say this. His face sank, and he was so angry that he was happy. "Little Leizi, you overestimate yourself too much, your master and I haven't struck with all our strength, if you attack with all your strength, can you escape so freely?"

Qing Leizi understood very well in his heart, just to delay time, there was no mouth to talk about.

"Little Leizi saw it. I'm going to make a move, don't cry." Sheng Yuezi said.

The stone staff in Sheng Yuezi's hand was raised and pointed towards Xuemei Mountain.

A shadow of a staff flew into the sky, and the shadow of the staff swirled in the air. Smashed towards the golden light mask of Xuemei Mountain. A rod turned into dozens of phantoms, forming a fan-shaped shadow wall beyond the sea of fog and rushing down to the sky.

Qing Leizi has been staring at the Holy Moon outside the mountain. Qing Leizi didn't know what the purpose of the Holy Yuezi's trip was? The Holy Yuezi had already used the spell three times in a row. Although the three times are different, they don't really attack themselves with all their might. "Could it be that Sheng Yuezi just wanted to test it, and didn't want to take down the two."

Qing Leizi wanted to think so, but he didn't dare to be careless. "Who knows what kind of medicine this holy woman bought in her heart."

Qing Leizi hurriedly looked at the golden cover. The golden coating on the outside of the gold shroud is gone. A golden lock is formed inside the mask. Volleys in the reticle and spins and flies out of the reticle. Facing the shadows of dozens of staffs, he walked away.

Then he rushed forward in the air, and dozens of lock words flew out of the golden lock. Each lock word is directed at a cane shadow.

The shadow of the staff that swept down from the air stopped in the air like a huge staff-shaped fan after the lock word flashed.

A look of solemnity appeared on the face of the Holy Yuezi. The stone staff in his hand was made of mixed stone, how could it be locked in the air by a handful of gold. Could it be that this golden lock can really hold the holy artifact?

The Holy Yuezi once again pointed the mixed Xuanshi staff in his hand into the air, and the shadow of the Dao staff smashed towards the light shield. But the lock word that flew out of the golden lock like a demon was fixed in the air.

"Little Leizi, who made this such a fun holy weapon. You can still settle down with the Mixed Stone Staff."

Qing Leizi looked at the shadow of the staff outside Xuemei Mountain. "Master, this is the Heavenly Gold Lock that will rise up and be refined at the next moment. A vessel designed to lock the golden stone".

"Oh, hehehe, is the little thunder caster very attained? It's really rare to be able to make this kind of lock weapon, I don't know if Xiao Leizi can want to go back to the Holy Mountain Sword Mountain and devote himself to research and build for a thousand years." Sheng Yuezi heard that the heavenly gold lock in Qing Leizi's hand could lock the golden stone weapon. That's a big deal. With this weapon in hand, it means that most of the holy weapons will lose their aggressiveness, which is a great holy weapon.

"Thank you, Master, I have been traveling abroad for thousands of years, and I am used to this unrestrained life, and I no longer miss that boring life of refining." Qing Leizi said this, and he also sighed in his heart, if he hadn't followed his master out of the Holy Sword Mountain. With the talents of the senior brothers and sisters, it is very possible to create half a holy soldier, and in a thousand years, it is possible to create a holy soldier, and it is possible to become famous in the holy realm. It's a pity! Qing Leizi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"It's a pity, little Leizi, I'm not here to take a few of you back to the Holy Sword Mountain, I'm just here to convey the patriarch's holy message. 'The Elder of Mengkongzi has already exited the customs, and the Elder hopes that you can return to the Holy Sword Mountain as soon as possible'. After you see Bixinzi, convey the patriarch's holy oracle to your master, this is the patriarch's own 'holy summoning crystal', and you quickly pass it on to Bixinzi." Sheng Yuezi took out a yellow crystal shaft from the holy bag and threw it into Xuemei Mountain.

"The elder of the dream sky also said that he hopes that he will be good at himself, and immediately return the "Divine Creation" and the Soul Ring, and stop causing trouble to the Holy Domain." After Sheng Yuezi finished speaking, he looked at Xuemei Mountain, a glow flashed, and he galloped away towards the distant sky, and disappeared into the sky with a breath.

Qing Leizi held the "Holy Summoning Crystal Oracle" in his hand, flashed outside Xuemei Mountain, and looked at the sky where the Holy Yuezi had fled for a while. With a hint of sadness, he groaned. 'The past is like smoke, mixed up, leisurely endowed, staggering, where to go, often scratching the head, the green sideburns are not there, the lines are ravines."

Qing Leizi groaned, silently standing in the airspace outside Xuemei Mountain, without the previous state of mind of Qingge Changyin, standing alone in the fire-like scorching breath outside Xuemei Mountain, looking at the distant sky with fascinated eyes. At this time, Qing Leizi's state of mind could no longer be expressed in the long "Song of Retreat". (To be continued......)