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The inhalation of Qi will soon cover it with a new layer, which is almost endless.

It was only then that Song Yufei realized that Fang Xinghai had actually attached the refined mist to the spiritual energy. As long as he still needed to absorb the spiritual energy, he would continue to draw the spiritual energy from his Dantian. This technique is really weird.

, telling people to be careful and avoid it!

Song Yufei then put aside his previous arrogance and took out the yin and yang two-gas bottle hidden in the jade ring. This is a top-notch magic weapon. Although it cannot be compared with the innate treasure, it is only a little short of it. It can absorb all things and dispel evil spirits.

It can also inhale cultivators whose cultivation levels are higher than its own two realms into the bottle and refine them into spiritual energy.

Song Yufei relied on the yin and yang two gas bottles to avoid countless murderous attempts, and he also refined many cultivators without anyone noticing. They have now turned into the spiritual energy stored in his Dantian. If it weren't for Fang Xinghai's technique, it would be too weird.

He would never risk exposure by taking it out.

Fortunately, the stage was filled with thick fog, so it could still be covered up. All you had to do was hide the magic weapon when the fog was completely absorbed. Song Yufei opened the cork and pointed the flashing mouth of the bottle at the surrounding dense fog. If

Fang Xinghai is hiding in it and will definitely not be able to escape this disaster.

There was just a whistling sound in the wind, and all the thick fog was sucked into the bottle, revealing the dark crowd under the stage.

Song Yufei took advantage of the fog to quickly put the vase into the jade ring, looked around, and pretended to shout, "Fang Xinghai, stop hiding, come out!" While shouting, he fired a few crackling thunderbolts.

The disciples in the audience also looked left and right, looking for Fang Xinghai.

Song Yufei had already made up his mind to pretend that he could not find Fang Xinghai. There were countless restrictions placed inside and outside the Yuhuan by the fairy. In the fairy's words - unless the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Lord came, it would be impossible for anyone in this world to discover it.

There is another universe within the jade ring. After the competition, he first refined Fang Xinghai's golden elixir, then destroyed his mind and turned him into an idiot, and then he randomly found an extremely dangerous place to release him.

When the Supreme Elder found Fang Xinghai, he could not be said to have turned into a pile of bones. Without evidence or evidence, the Supreme Elder could not do anything to him. If he insisted on asking questions, a certain mysterious cave he had found could also evade the Supreme Elder.

The elder's search element. The spiritual energy there is very abundant, no worse than Wuji Immortal Sect. When the strength improves, there will be a chance to return to the sect in the future.

Song Yufei had a very thorough idea in mind and was determined to burn the boat. If he was asked to tolerate a villain like Fang Xinghai, he absolutely couldn't do it. Even if he was willing to lose to Fang Xinghai in this competition, Fang Xinghai would really be able to let him go in the future.

No one knows his or her opponent's character better than Song Yufei.

However, how did he know that Zong Yi had already broken the woman's restraint and used his soul to severely injure her. The woman never mentioned this matter for the sake of her majestic and mysterious face. If he really brought Fang Xinghai into Yin and Yang,

Zong Yi could see through the bottle refining at a glance and beat him to death.

The stunning woman in the jade ring saw him acting like this and realized what he was planning. She was about to warn him, but suddenly something happened.

The tiny water droplets attached to Song Yufei's robe suddenly turned into thick fog and surrounded him again. A wisp of light gray mist penetrated his body along his nostrils, merged with the gurgling spiritual energy, and entered the Dantian to settle down.

In the blink of an eye, the stage was shrouded in heavy fog again, leaving the disciples in the audience at a loss.

"Is it fun?" Zhou Yun Sheng clung to Song Yufei's left ear like a ghost.

Song Yufei's fist was filled with thunder and blasted towards him, but he only hit a cloud of mist.

"You have quite a lot of treasures." Zhou Yun Sheng laughed in his right ear this time.

Song Yufei's face was gloomy, knowing that the other party was probably interested in his treasure. Killing people to seize treasures is a normal thing in the world of cultivation. Once Fang Xinghai cares about him, he will only die. Who allows him to have a powerful master?

respect.

In this case, Fang Xinghai must be killed today. No matter life or death on the competition stage, this is the sect's rule. The Supreme Elder will not deal with him openly, and he still has time to plan an escape.

A flash of murderous intent flashed across Song Yufei's eyes, and he suddenly drained all the spiritual energy from his Dantian, and used the most powerful move, Thunder Rushing into the Clouds. The blue sky outside the mist was suddenly filled with rolling dark clouds, and there were even rumbling sounds.

The sound of thunder echoed across the sky from far to near.

At first glance, I thought it was a monk who was about to undergo a tribulation.

The disciples in the audience immediately withdrew from the area shrouded in dark clouds to avoid being affected. At the same time, they also lamented that the Thunder Spirit Root cultivators were indeed the most powerful aliens.

Zhou Yun Sheng smiled casually hidden in the mist. He was not even afraid of ninety-nine calamities, so how could he take such a small lightning strike seriously.

Song Yufei kept practicing magic formulas and placed layers of restrictions on the stage. Firstly, it could prevent Fang Xinghai from escaping, and secondly, it could enhance the power of thunder. Before he could take a breath, he had already laid out nine layers of restrictions. At the same time, the thick lightning also

It suddenly fell from a high altitude and hit the competition platform hard.

The mist beads crackled and exploded, forming purple smoke. The power seemed to be able to destroy the world. Song Yufei stood in the center of the magic circle, constantly changing his tactics, turning the place into a realm of thunder, vowing to chop Fang Xinghai into pieces.

There's not even a scrap left.

"That's all you have?" Zhou Yun Sheng condensed the atomized body into a solid body and sneered.

Song Yufei raised his fingertips slightly, causing several bolts of lightning to strike at him.

"I can also set up a thunder formation, and you can try it too." Zhou Yun Sheng's body suddenly turned into mist and then turned into a solid body. He shuttled through several pillars of lightning with ease, and at the same time released the Nine-Nine Heavenly Thunder that had been absorbed by the black hole.

A creepy roar exploded in the air, and thunders that were more brilliant and terrifying than Song Yufei's lightning were scattered in the thick white mist, and struck towards Song Yufei.

How could Fang Xinghai control thunder when he clearly had the Wu Spirit Root? Song Yufei was so frightened that he lost his pace and was hit by a thunderbolt. Logically speaking, he was a Thunder Spirit Root cultivator and would not be afraid of thunder and lightning. However, in the Nine-Nine Tribulation

The thunder is nothing special.

Not to mention that he was only a late-stage Jindan cultivator. Even the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal could only endure this kind of thunder.

The surface of the body was scorched black, the meridians were broken, and cracks appeared under the repeated vibrations of the golden elixir. If this continues, he is afraid that he will die here. Song Yufei wanted to break free, but was tightly entangled by the dragon-like lightning and unable to move.

, all that remains is despair.

"Fairy, save me!" He finally gave up his dignity and asked for help from the stunning woman in the jade ring.

The woman also hoped that he would take her back to the fairy world after ascending, so she couldn't just watch him die, so she used her magic power to isolate the thunder and threw him off the stage.

"I surrender!" Song Yufei shouted with all his strength before landing.

The onlookers saw lightning all over the mist, and each one was more powerful than the next. The last few lightning even shook the sect's boundary where the defensive array was deployed, and cracked many cracks in the ground. They all thought it was thunder spirit.

Song Yufei, who is very familiar with the magic, can't help but feel awe and fear in his heart.

"Senior Brother Song deserves to be the best among this generation of disciples!"

"What kind of magic is this? It's so powerful! I'm afraid it can kill even the masters at the Nascent Soul stage!"

"Thunder Spirit Root Cultivator is indeed a heaven-defying existence! I'm afraid my uncle will be in trouble this time!"

Everyone was whispering and discussing.

On the high platform, the master of Lei Yuan Peak stared at the last few thunderbolts with a pensive expression. Not to mention Song Yufei, even he, who was already in the late stage of transcending the tribulation, would not be able to perform a spell of this level.

The other peak masters and elders looked at Zong Yi's expression from time to time, fearing that he would become angry because of this.

Master Chixiao looked at the competition stage with an expressionless face, and bursts of joy surged in his heart. If Song Yufei could kill Fang Xinghai, he would not mind going against the Supreme Elder to save his life.

It doesn't matter whether you live or die on the fighting stage. This is the sect's rule and no one can say anything.

But the next moment, his happy eyes turned into shock, and he saw Song Yufei, who was completely charred, flying out of the thick fog, and fell heavily to the audience, shouting, "I surrender."

Several disciples caught him with quick eyes and hands, and were shocked when they saw his miserable appearance. What was going on? Isn't Senior Brother Song a Lei Linggen? How come he was struck by the thunder he had summoned and ended up in such a miserable state?

Zhou Yun Sheng inhaled the thunder and thick fog into his Dantian, walked to the edge of the competition platform and looked down at Song Yufei, making a gesture of digging for the golden elixir.

Song Yufei vomited out a few mouthfuls of blood and crawled to Taiping's side with great reluctance.

After all, he is his disciple, how can he just watch him be humiliated. Taiping Zhenren stuffed a Guiyuan Pill into his mouth, and cupped his hands at Zongyi, "Tai Shang Elder, my disciple has already admitted defeat, this fight is over.

Bar?"

Zong Yi stood up and walked towards his disciple, and said casually, "Okay."

The two of them flew towards Burning Silence Peak with the black sword light, leaving behind the disciples who looked at each other with incomprehensible expressions.

Is this the end? Don’t even want the rewards of the competition? Fang Xinghai has indeed come for revenge. He fought three times, but he didn’t even let others see a single move. His strength is really unfathomable!

"Go back." Master Taiping helped Song Yufei up, and the lightning flashed under his feet before disappearing from the spot.

Master Chixiao waved his hands to dismiss everyone, looked at Fenji Peak with cold eyes for a long time, and then slowly left.

Mo Yu was lying on the bed. Since his bones had been removed, no part of his body could move except his eyes. There was even unbearable severe pain in his abdomen.

"Did you find out clearly? Did Senior Brother Song kill Fang Xinghai?" She asked viciously when she saw the Taoist boy pushing the door open.

"Senior Brother Song was defeated." Tao Tong knelt beside the bed and whispered.

Mo Yu's eyes were splitting and he screamed crazily.

"What are you shouting for? If you weren't so stupid, how could you have ended up like this today? You said you have a good single spirit root, why are you trying to steal someone else's patchwork grass?" Master Chixiao walked to the bedside and said coldly.

Mo Yu regretted it so much that she wished she could turn back time. She would never listen to Song Yufei's instigation to help him find patchouli again.

"Father, you must have a way to help me restore my spiritual roots and reshape my golden elixir, right? Father, you are the leader of the Wuji Immortal Sect." She asked hopefully.

"Do you think I am the Supreme Elder? If you want to restore your spiritual roots and reshape the golden elixir, only the Heaven-winning Fortune Pill can do it. However, the spiritual grass used to refine the Heaven-winning Fortune Pill is so precious, I have never even heard of it.

Said, let alone help you find them all. Even if you find them all, where can you find a chaos-level alchemist to refine the medicine for you? Don't imagine that your father has too many magical powers. At the moment, being a father can only make you grow mortal bones again.

I’m afraid I won’t be able to cultivate immortality anymore.” Master Chi Xiao’s tone was calm, but his eyes were slightly red.

After all, this is the only child that the Taoist monk spent his cultivation and life to give birth to for him. How could he not feel distressed?

"No! I don't want to become a mortal! Father, can you bear to watch me grow old, die of illness, and turn into a handful of loess?" Mo Yu cried desperately, "Father, please go and beg the Supreme Elder to let him

Give me a pill of good fortune! I am willing to apologize to Fang Xinghai, even if I kowtow to him! If I see him in the future, I will take a detour and never provoke him again!"

Scenes of that man pulling out her bones, crushing her Dantian, and crushing her golden elixir kept flashing through her mind like a nightmare. She was really scared. If she had known that Fang Xinghai's methods were so cruel and vicious, she would have beaten her

I won't provoke him even if I die.

"Do you think the Heaven-Second Creation Pill is so easy to refine? I'll give it to you if I tell you?" Master Chi Xiao walked away in a puff of his sleeves. After thinking for a few hours, he finally put down his body and went to Fenji Peak to apologize. When he reached the foot of the mountain, he heard the puppet

The Taoist boy said that the Supreme Elder and Fang Xinghai had gone into seclusion and might not come out for decades.

Chixiao Zhenren had no choice but to give his daughter a raw bone pill to make her grow mortal bones. Then he spent a lot of money to buy a life extension pill and a beauty pill to protect her two hundred years of life and youthful appearance.

She was sent to the mortal world. She had offended too many people in the Wuji Immortal Sect, and now she has no ability to protect herself. She might be assassinated one day.

Mo Yu was crying and fussing, and wanted to break into Burning Silence Peak to plead for mercy. But Zong Yi had said earlier that she was not allowed to take another step into the peak, so the defensive formation threw her away without waiting for the Taoist boy to stop her.

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Mo Yu regretted his mistake and lay down at the foot of the mountain and cried for a long time.
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