Xu Yi explored his senses with all his strength, as if he had sent a pair of eyes over. The battle situation over there was like a scroll, unfolding in his heart.

At the core of the battle, there were only seven people left, three of whom were obviously powerful spirit-sending men, one was a powerful demon clan, and the other three were actually powerful people of the thunder tribulation, among which Liu Ziyi.

I saw that Liu Ziyi was able to fight with the three powerful spirit-sending men, and Xu Yi knew that this spirit-sending man was not the other spirit-sending man.

The difference is not the sending spirits, but the sending spirits.

He was carefully experiencing the cleverness of the attacks of all the people. Suddenly, a golden light was released, and the most powerful demon clan among the seven people was divided into two halves by the golden light, and his soul was scattered.

The whole scene was shocked, and Xu Yi, who was watching outside, was even more shocked. He clearly recognized that the one that inspired the golden light was a purple gourd.

The purple gourd was one of the seven purple gourds he took away by major sects when he was in the Holy Court of the North.

At that time, the powerful people in the Holy Court of the North ascend to this world, and their respective treasures were also brought, naturally including these spiritual gourds.

During the Battle of Ascension, the sects and forces that possessed spirit gourds successfully disappeared, and the Holy Clan was the representative of them.

Later, Xu Yi guessed that it was probably the reason for this spirit gourd, but he never thought deeply.

Later, Xu Yi killed the three saints and did not even ask about the movements of the saints.

Now, he has almost forgotten the people in the Holy Court of the Northern Territory, so naturally he can't remember these gourds.

In fact, he could not even remember that he had a heavy gourd.

The golden light sprayed from the purple gourd cut off the demon clan's powerful power. The unbreakable soul-falling bell and male and female swords in the temple collapsed, and the lights in the sky were dancing, and immortal marks flew everywhere.

The purple gourd showed its power. Although all the powerful had killed the immortal seals before, the immortal seals were flying all over the sky, but all the powerful did not move.

The divine power bursting out by the spirit gourd was too terrifying. What kind of means did the demon clan power have? Everyone knew what the battle had happened. If everyone hadn't joined forces to fight, the demon clan power would have succeeded long ago.

Now, the spirit gourd spewed out a golden light and easily ended the demon clan's powerful force. No one wanted to follow the footsteps of the demon clan's powerful force.

The immortal seal flew away, and all the powerful discovered that something was wrong. The powerful spirit sender who sacrificed the spirit gourd was shocked and seemed to be unable to control the spirit gourd.

But I saw the spirit gourd suddenly erect, and the glow was emitting light. A total of thirteen fairy marks were constantly dancing in the air. Suddenly, they all ran towards the gourd mouth.

The spirit gourd spewed out a dazzling light, and the next moment, he swallowed all the thirteen immortal seals.

Suddenly, the treasure light of the spirit gourd was shocking, and colorful all over the body, and a large auspicious clouds fell from the sky. The movement was like a great monk flying immortal. No one could see that the spirit gourd was about to advance.

The owner of the Spirit Gourd looked joyous and couldn't help but whistle, "For tens of thousands of years, my Fufeng clan is finally about to rise again. The treasure of the immortal will eventually be carried forward in the hands of my Fufeng clan... Haha..."

The spirit gourd was even more static, and the mouth of the gourd was whistling, as if it was roaring or singing.

If the spirit gourd is compared to a cultivator, the spirit gourd at this moment is definitely a great monk who is invincible and is extremely proud of himself, and he cannot be suppressed at all.

Just as the auspicious clouds in the sky were about to settle, the dark gourd in Xu Yi's chest suddenly moved. It suddenly stood up, pulling the rope that tied the gourd straight, causing Xu Yi's neck to hurt.

The Wuchen Gourd just stood up, and the purple spirit gourd stopped roaring, as if he had noticed some danger, and the dazzling light on his body also restrained.

The movement was like a middle school student hiding in the quilt and reading Xiao Huangshu. He ran into the head teacher to check the bed. No matter how he covered it up, he felt an indescribable fear.

Wow!

The Wuchen Gourd "whimpered", and the whole hall began to shake violently. The purple spiritual gourd was simply crazy, spraying golden light wildly.

In an instant, the powerful people in the field tried their best to escape, and even the owner of the purple spirit gourd was panicked and could not control the spirit gourd and fled wildly.

The entire temple swayed as if it was about to collapse at any time.

The purple spiritual gourd that was spraying wildly with golden light suddenly exploded in the air, and violent cracks appeared in the entire hall. For a moment, the world changed color and a storm broke out.

Xu Yi was also beating violently by the earth-shaking movement, and he leaned on the ground to avoid the strong wind in the sky.

Huhu, but he was particularly excited, and he was whirling around Xu Yifei in the strong wind.

The violent celestial phenomena lasted for half an hour. Before the gale wind stopped, Xu Yi rushed into the hall, but saw that the huge temple was empty, and even the blood-stained corpse were cleaned up by the gale wind.

He searched everywhere but found nothing. Instead, he saw a few pieces of the spirit gourd. He picked them up, looked them in his palm for a moment, and then put them into the starry sky ring.

“Hu, Hu…”

Suddenly, he flew to his side and flew around him on his face.

Once Huhu did this, Xu Yi knew where Huhu was going to lead him.

At that moment, he hurriedly followed Huhu's footsteps and ran for more than ten miles in one breath, hovering around a piece of sand.

Xu Yi activated his spiritual power and immediately dug the sand. A square and a half of the four-color small seal with a thumb square was placed in the sand pit.

Xu Yi grabbed the small seal in his palm, and felt that the seal was cold. He looked at it carefully and felt that the more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong. On these four-color small seals, there was the feeling of those fairy marks.

Suddenly, a light of inspiration appeared, Xu Yi said intimately, "Can this small seal be composed of those fairy marks? Four treasures correspond to these four colors? Otherwise, where will the fairy marks go?"

The more Xu Yi thought about it, the more reasonable he felt. If these four-color small seals were those fairy marks, it would be a real surprise.

He heard Bai Jizi say that the immortal seal is unique to the magic weapon of the immortals, and it is rare and has many wonderful uses.

At present, Xu Yi could not study these four-color small seals, and he was not in a hurry. After collecting the small seals, he still used the temple as the radius and the limit position where the gale wind reached, and searched carefully.

Xu Yi was completely unsure about the origin of the four-color seals.

But the fairy mark is a big deal, and he dare not neglect it. In short, be careful not to make a big mistake, but it only takes more effort.

Xu Yi and Huhu Liuliu walked around here for two hours, scraping almost every inch of the land to find it, and confirmed that there was no more missing.

As soon as Xu Yi stopped working, Bai Jizi rushed over. He seemed extremely anxious and shouted from a distance, "Brother Xu, come quickly, the ban is about to close, and you will be trapped here later."

When Xu Yi heard this, he hurriedly pulled Huhu and flew away.

The way home is the way home.
Chapter completed!