Even when he entered the ground, Xin Yi's laughter still followed him like a shadow.

Zhao Ziyue and Zhiqu met. At this time, Zhiqu was sitting cross-legged next to the central stone tablet, resting his eyes and resting. When he saw him coming in, he opened his eyes and looked a little strange.

Zhao Ziyu knew it well. Now, except for his own mind, his body and spirit are all produced by karma, from the inside to the outside. It can be said that he is the most dirty thing in the world, and no monk wants to touch it. He kept a certain distance from the Sakura Qu, and he didn't talk nonsense, just said:

"Continue to sink and force them out."

The depth of the Huangquan Secret Mansion at this time is, the effect of the earth's center magnet is increasing, and the effect of the nine earth yin energy is indeed no longer suitable for ordinary monks to survive. If the more than a thousand people in the secret mansion can be forced out, not to mention the fate of the Northern Desert, just the monks of various sects will be enough for Xin Yi and others to drink a pot. At that time, there will naturally be another chance.

The prickly song didn't say much, and then sank for a while. Suddenly, he slapped the stone tablet beside him. The light of the stele flowed, and the outer void cracked and cracked a crack, which happened to attract the poisonous gas flowing through the earth lungs continuously, and accumulated to a certain extent. It exploded at the densest place, turning into a layer of green mist, and even more lit up the flames, and screams immediately sounded.

Zhao Ziyue laughed: The cliché is a petty family.

The stinger was still stingy with the use of the "Youxu Ming Lei Sword Formation". He was obviously intimidated by Xin Yi's powerful posture. He instinctively had to leave a trump card to be at ease, but he didn't know that he was behind one step and one step behind...

Just as he was about to point it out, Xin Yi didn't give him a chance, the two of them suddenly jumped up together, but the depths of the strata were shocked and they couldn't rest assured.

The real person of Guangwei tried to stabilize the body of Xin Yi's talisman. This was a method he and Xin Yi had discussed early and prepared, and they didn't have to worry about anything else. After Xin Yi returned to his normal body, he was rarely solemn, straightened his clothes and saluted solemnly to the void:

"I'm welcome to you!"

As soon as the words were finished, the secret palace of Huangquan shook. In the void that was covered by thirty-six days, there was a Dharma image. It was very small at first, and it was like a figure in the painting. However, suddenly, bright yellow light filled the sky and the earth, and the shadows gradually became clear. They sat upright in the middle, crowned and robed, and a pair of yellow dragons hung on both sides, towering like a mountain facing the head, and misty in the sky. The five senses and faces were all behind the light, and it was difficult to see them. Only in their eyes, the true shapes of mountains and rivers and the wonderful transformation of yin and yang were seen.

When the Dharma appears, the people in the Huangquan Secret Mansion are almost aphasia. The heavy and thick power of the condensation fills the heart. Among the monks who are chaotic due to the poisonous gas of the earth's lungs, some of them even have their legs weak and kneel down on the ground.

True Man Guangwei raised his head and looked at this Dharma image. He was proficient in talismans and could see what ordinary people had never seen. In this magnificent magic image, he read out a name that was gathered by the most exquisite talismans in the world, which is also the source of this magical power:

Chengtian imitated the virtues and flourished Houtuhuang Dijie!

A typical method of Xin Tianjun... When he was in a state of vague thoughts, the Dharma Image reached out and pointed at the seven peaks of the core of the Yellow Springs Secret Palace, with a radius of nearly a hundred miles. All the earth and stones were covered with a layer of metallic color. When the wind blew by, it made a sound, like the sound of a golden blade.

"Referring to the ground to form steel!"

This is a great magical power to seal the activity of the Judi Qi and reverse the essence of the five elements. Within its scope of action, all the five elements magical powers are sealed, and the rest are greatly restricted. As long as there are still five elements, the vitality of the living beings must be sealed.

Such magical powers are naturally amazing, but Xin Yi used the talisman method of "spiriting out" this Houtu Emperor from the thirty-six days, and used small force to pry out great power and transform the heart of heaven as his own heart. He actually completed it easily. Such a wonderful technique, Master Guangwei sighed that he was inferior to that of this wonderful technique.

Only Xin Yi and Xin Tianjun have such means in the world.

As soon as the magical power of the earth becomes steel comes out, Zhao Ziyue and Zhiqu are both humming. The former is better. After all, the five elements are transformed by karma, but Zhiqu is miserable. He is a very standard human body, and he is also very skilled in swordsmanship. He is definitely inseparable from the path of innate Gengjin, and he is definitely inseparable from the suffering of restraint, especially the gap in the realm, and he can't resist it.

In just a moment, Chi Qu was dumbfounded and froze on the spot. The Youxu Ming Lei Sword Formation and the Thunder Killing Order were obviously a good way to resist, but he even blocked his thoughts and could not control any of them.

A thought came true, Zhao Ziyue did not have the intention to gloat. This great power to reverse the five elements could not last too long, but with this little skill, it was enough for Xin Yi to kill him a hundred times!

Sure enough, he could hear the sound of a river like a rustling sound in his ear. Now the strata is solidified like steel, and the original ordinary sound seems very strange. It has not yet been sensed clearly. Another darkness in front of him, a dim river crosses the strata and hits it, and the cold air penetrates the soul.

Zhao Ziyue suddenly recognized it. It was the torrent of dead energy formed by the yin energy of the nine earths gathered into a river and transformed into a coil. There is a name in the world:

Yellow Spring!

"This is really the Yellow Springs Secret Mansion!"

The Huangquan Secret Palace has no real meaning except under the nine earths deep in the Huangquan. However, the Houtu Emperor who was "invited" to Xin Yi only governs the darkness of the nine earths. It is so natural that the Yin Qi of the Nine Earths really comes and goes away when it is moved. In contrast, the method of attracting the poisonous gas of the earth's lungs just now is simply out of the way.

The most unlucky thing was to be immersed in the dead energy of the Yellow Springs. He was wrong every step, and he was allowed to master the swordsmanship. If he lost the opportunity, he could only be beaten passively. He was so sad that he was very blue and white at this moment, and his essence was mostly eroded. This was because Zhao Ziyue took the initiative to block the disaster for him.

However, after these two rounds, the Snake finally found a chance to breathe a sigh of relief. Without saying a word, he inspires the Thunder-Slaying Tribulation Order. With the roar of purple thunder, he finally freed up a small piece of space for himself. The sword intent flowed away and had some capital to defend himself.

"This guy can't die yet."

Zhao Ziyu glanced at him. If it were the real "Zhao Ziyu style" thinking, it would definitely be another idea now, but some things were irreversible. He didn't hesitate at all. He cut his back hand into his chest, and there was no trace of blood. Only the black flames burned. When he took it out, there was a somewhat broken black lotus in his palm.

"Sow in!"

The cold eyes were more effective than limited words. Zhiqu instantly understood what he meant, his mind was shaking, and he had no other thoughts. Regardless of the erosion of the karma fire, he took the black lotus and stabbed it into the central stone tablet with his backhand, bordering the four directions of Qi.

The moment the black lotus planted into the stone tablet, Zhao Ziyu let out a low roar, and the black flames rush out the dead air of the yellow spring, facing the most pressure on his head, rushing straight toward the point where the pressure was strong.

At the critical moment, Shi Qu also gave up his selfish thoughts and beat another stone tablet. Thunder surging from the ground, and the sword energy and dark thunder broke through the gradually ineffective "fingering into steel" magical power, and burst out from the ground, making a stance to strangle all the monks in the secret palace.

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