"Yu Fei"'s body also underwent a drastic change at this time.

His body was completely burning up and down, and his body was covered with black flames on his hands. There seemed to be a series of unjust souls wandering in the flames. As he was burning, he could still hear screams.

He was completely fearless and directly met the re-established green-branched vines. The green-branched vines seemed to have met their nemesis, and they were even ashes faster than before.

"Yu Fei" clasped his hands together, like a devout believer, murmured: "Everyone is like a weed, and his worries are endless..."

He raised his head, and the flames on his body slowly slowed down, slowly crawled on his body, gathering in the palms of his hands. The flames condensed together, becoming like liquid, floating between his hands.

"There is heart flame in the Demon Realm, and one can relieve hundreds of worries."

"This is..." Yu Wen Qingyuan's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had remembered something.

Before he could react, he saw that "Yu Fei" had finished speaking, his hands slowly spread out in front of his eyes, revealing a small flame, which turned dark green, and flashed like stars.

"Yu Fei" bowed his head piously, like a novice monk holding a lamp. He glanced at Yu Wen Qingyuan, opened the corners of his mouth slightly, and then blew it gently.

The black flames floated towards Yu Wen Qingyuan like willow catkins in the wind.

"The demonic flame of all living beings!" Yu Wen Qingyuan looked like he saw a ghost and screamed.

His eyes were filled with fear, and he no longer had the energy he had before. A cold air rushed to his forehead in an instant, and some doubts became clear in an instant, and he turned around and was about to escape.

"Yu Fei" looked at Yu Wen Qingyuan's escape, and indeed smiled at the corner of his mouth, and gently shouted: "Why not come back?"

The voice was thick and low, as if it could cleanse a person's heart, but to Yu Wen Qingyuan, it sounded like a deadly sword and axe, which made him speed up even more.

The flames floating in the air seemed slow, but in the blink of an eye, chasing behind him. The green vines around him could no longer grow, as if they had encountered drought, turning withered and yellow, and all lost their vitality.

"Yu Fei" chuckled softly, and moved his feet for the first time, shouting softly again: "Why not come back?"

Yu Wen Qingyuan was shocked. Looking at the flames and "Yu Fei" chasing behind him, he bit his teeth and pointed his eyebrows hard.

"Qingyuan appears!"

The folding fan that floated in the air suddenly burst out with a ray of light. As soon as "Yu Fei" stopped, the light of the folding fan became stronger and stronger. The green kite ball drawn on it became more and more real, as if it was alive. A phantom of a green kite flew out of the fan and turned into reality, turning it into reality, lifelike.

"Yu Fei" narrowed his eyes. The Qingquan in the sky circled, looked back and opened his mouth, swallowed the fan, and its figure instantly became full, the feathers on its body were shining brightly, and its eyes became lively and free, as if the Qingquan had arrived in the world!

"You Qingming's old bird is not dead yet, and you are willing to give your younger generation a drop of essence and blood. The ancient country is the ancient country."

"Yeah!"

Before "Yu Fei" finished speaking, Qing Yuan's eyes in the air instantly became fierce, and he pierced his head towards "Yu Fei"'s head.

"Yu Fei"'s eyes finally became serious. He gently wiped his left hand at the mouth of the furnace, as if he had scratched something. He threw it at Qingyuan's bird beak, and a fire dragon flew towards Qingyuan.

Qingquan cried loudly and pecked, and the fire dragon was instantly pecked, but "Yu Fei" slapped the furnace heavily, and a muffled sound of "buzzing", and the sparks remaining between the beaks of Qingquan quickly connected together, and turned into tiny fire chains, trying to tie it up.

A ferocious look flashed in Qingyuan's eyes, and his wings spread out, trying to break the fire chain, but "Yu Fei" was not willing to fall behind. With a blow of the magic trick in his hand, the furnace and cauldron were suspended between a person and a bird, and Mars kept flying towards Qingyuan's beak, replenishing the fire chain that was constantly cracking.

On the other side, a black flame had already floated to Yu Wen Qingyuan's head. It was about to fall. Yu Wen Qingyuan felt a sense of heart and took out a silver talisman from the treasure bag and stuck it on his forehead. Suddenly, a Buddha light appeared all over his body.

His whole body also turned around, facing the slowly falling black flames.

The flame lit up on his eyebrows, and the Buddha light on the surface of his skin immediately became gorgeous, and there was a vague resonance of the Sanskrit, but the black flame seemed to contain an inescapable abyss of sinking.

Yu Wen Qingyuan saw the flame trembling gently, but the sounds around him were getting smaller and smaller, as if they were burned to pieces. There was a crackling sound on the surface of Yu Wen Qingyuan's skin, as if the glass was slowly wrinkling.

Yu Wen Qingyuan watched the flames burning cracks on his eyebrows, and his soul was so strong that he didn't care about his heartache. He took out a wooden sign from the treasure bag again and crushed it hard. A light blue formation flew out of the wooden sign and appeared at his feet.

At the same time, Yu Wen Qingyuan simply tried his best to stimulate the remaining power in the talisman. The Buddha's light in his body instantly gathered above his head and intersected with the small flame. As soon as the crackling sound stopped, a Buddha's phantom appeared in the Buddha's light, sitting cross-legged opposite the flame, holding it with the flame.

"Yu Fei" not far away has already gained the upper hand. After all, it is a Qingquan transformed from essence and blood, not a real thing. After waiting for dozens of breaths, you can easily enter the furnace and refine it.

Just as "Yu Fei" was about to collect Qingyuan, he frowned, looked at Yu Wen Qingyuan, and murmured inwardly: "Brahma?"

At this time, the magic array under Yu Wen Qingyuan's feet was completely triggered, and a light emitted from the magic array, wrapping Yu Wen Qingyuan. The next second, Yu Wen Qingyuan turned into a stream of light and disappeared in an instant.

"There are all teleportation arrays for monks in the bone-piping realm, which is really a big deal."

"Yu Fei" had to sigh, and he no longer stayed in his hands. He muttered something. The fire chains formed by the sparks suddenly became solid, and gushed out of Qing Yuan's mouth, wrapped around its entire body, and tied it up firmly. With a wave of his hand, the fire chain pulled it into the furnace and cauldron. After a whine, the furnace and cauldron returned to normal again.

"Yu Fei" slowly walked to the small flame, pointed his finger, and the flame instantly burned along his body, and he suddenly turned into a black fire man.

But "Yu Fei" was not very panicked, as if the flame was part of his body.

He looked at a silver talisman floating in the air with a cautious look. A golden little Buddha sat cross-legged on the talisman. The Buddha looked kind and seemed to be staring at him.

"Yu Fei" frowned, his face showed an unpleasant look. He reached out to touch the mouth of the furnace, and a dark red flame ignited in his hand. He turned his hand and threw it towards the talisman.

The talisman lost Yu Wen Qingyuan's control and had no successor power. It was ignited without surprise. It burned out in a moment and turned into dust.

"How did Brahma's bald donkey get together with the people from Qingming Ancient Kingdom?" Yu Fei murmured to himself, but immediately felt relieved. "Yes, Brahma's Futu Tower is here, it's been a thousand years, and it's so fast..."

"Yu Fei" sighed with emotion, thinking about something, no longer thinking about catching up.

"I underestimated these ancient children before. I thought that with my thousands of years of killing methods, I should be able to trick some little kids, but I didn't expect that I would encounter two tough guys in a row as soon as I took action." Yu Fei lowered his head and thought.

"The geniuses in the Three Thousand Realms are not as unbearable as rumored. It seems that I underestimated them."

The black flames on Yu Fei's body slowly subsided and converged until they disappeared. He summoned his own furnace and sat on the ground, "I was careless once, I won't make the same mistake again."

As he said that, an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he found that he was pinching his hands, and a black and white ball appeared in the palm of his hand.

"The Nine Bone-Breaking Layer can't suppress you..."

"Then build the foundation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire Wanbao Realm began to vibrate, and the ground began to shake constantly, the rocks rolled down, and the sky and trees fell to the ground.

I saw the four stone statues that were originally standing around Wanbao Realm, leaving their respective posts, Wanbao Realm also became unstable in an instant. Countless hurricanes rose from the ground, and the clouds in the sky were instantly shattered and disappeared.

The four stone statues turned into light and flew towards the center of Qingjing Plain, slowly falling around "Yu Fei".

"Yu Fei" took out a little green light ball from the furnace, and there was a sleeping green pot in the light ball.

He held the blue light ball, then slowly closed his eyes, and the aura around him instantly began to grow little by little, and strange forces began to appear in his acupoints.

In the Cangbai Mountains, Yu Wen Qingyuan fell from the air, altitude of hundreds of meters. Fortunately, several protective magic weapons on his body were activated independently, which slowed down the speed of landing for him. Otherwise, just this smash would be smashed into meat sauce.

But obviously he is in a bad state now. He has fallen into a coma, his face is strangely pale, and his eyes are filled with black lights, and his forehead is full of beads of sweat the size of beans. He seems to be having a fight that outsiders cannot see.

On the other side, Zhao Xiaochuan had already rushed out of the Qingjing Plain and drilled into the jungle of Baihua Valley.

There were whistling sounds coming from behind from time to time, and Zhao Xiaochuan did not stop. The other party's realm was too high than himself, and Zhao Xiaochuan could not help even when he returned.

Moreover, the person the other party was looking for was himself, which surprised him, but immediately a voice sounded in his mind.

I was born into a mortal and had just arrived in the spiritual world. All I could care about were the Saint Shihe and the Nine Characters of Cangjie.

It seems that this is the type of person who wants to break himself open and extract the nine characters of Cangjie.

Thinking of this, his pace became faster, and at this time, it was the time when the Wanbao Realm began to vibrate violently, and the sense of crisis that leaving the Qingjing Plain slowly slowed down became stronger again.

Something seemed to fly by in the air. Before Zhao Xiaochuan could take a closer look, the surrounding spiritual energy suddenly became chaotic, the landslides and the ground broke, and the hurricane rose flat.

Baihua Valley is mostly hilly, and there are mostly bluestone plants on the mountains. A huge earthquake hit and the entire hills began to tremble.

Countless flying stones and giant trees fell from the mountain. Fortunately, Zhao Xiaochuan was so agile that he was not injured. Just as he wanted to continue to go deeper, a figure suddenly appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"Is it her?" Zhao Xiaochuan said in his heart.
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