The Nine-Headed Bird's cultivation has already reached the peak of transcending tribulation, and the destructive power caused by self-destruction is similar to that of a bunch of nuclear bombs.
Even if he evacuated in advance, even if he used multiple divine objects to block him, Cao Yi was seriously injured.
Suppressing the surging energy and blood, he was about to enter the center of the explosion where space turbulence and dark space were everywhere to check the specific situation.
A ball of faint blue flame flew out.
Extraordinarily gorgeous, like a rising sun.
"Rebirth from nirvana so quickly"
Cao Yi, who was a little worried at first, breathed a sigh of relief.
However, things have always been about guessing the beginning and wrong ending.
The flame just hovered in the air, with no intention of turning into a nine-headed bird.
The nine-headed bird is also useless.
Cao Yi's heart sank.
At this moment, the space tore open and Qingwei walked out.
Seeing the large space turbulence and dark space, Qingwei's expression was shocked.
A teleporter came to Cao Yimin and asked tentatively: "Fellow Daoist Cao, this is"
Cao Yi ignored him and released his spiritual thoughts to detect the flames.
But once inside, contact is lost.
It's the same thing several times in a row.
Cao Yi tried to channel the power of mending the sky again.
There was no response at first, but after delivering dozens of strands, strong life fluctuations suddenly came from the flames.
Cao Yi was delighted.
Continue to deliver the power of mending the sky.
Not long after, Cao Yi's expression changed and he retreated dozens of miles.
Boom!
The flames exploded, and a purple phoenix emerged brilliantly.
Extremely beautiful.
Like a dream.
"How did you become a purple phoenix with one head? Has it evolved? Or is it atavism?"
Seeing the nine-headed bird turn into a phoenix, Cao Yi subconsciously spoke.
The nine-headed bird chirped and hovered, like a nine-headed fairy dancing in the air.
Suddenly, a passage dozens of feet in diameter descended from the sky, like a sky pillar.
The nine-headed bird was completely enveloped.
Streams of immortal energy spurted out from the passage and poured into the body of the nine-headed bird.
"He became an immortal directly."
Cao Yi said in shock.
Originally, I thought I would become an immortal first.
In the end, the Nine-Headed Bird, which had eaten a wave of demons in the Demon Locking Tower, got the lead.
Sure enough, being able to eat is a blessing.
The nine-headed bird made an earth-shattering cry.
The passageway was shattered.
"Awesome"
Cao Yi secretly said.
The nine-headed bird suddenly swooped over.
What is this guy going to do?
To avenge the threat of a whip last time?
Cao Yi tensed up and prepared for a counterattack.
In a flash of light, the nine-headed bird appeared on Cao Yi's shoulder, holding its head proudly.
What does this mean?
Cao Yi was confused by the nine-headed bird.
"For the sake of helping me just now, I won't let you forget what happened last time."
Nine-headed Bird said coldly.
It turned out to be because of this.
Cao Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
"Congratulations to Fellow Taoist Phoenix for being crowned immortal."
Qingwei cupped her hands and thanked her.
"roll!"
The eyes of the nine-headed bird were ten times colder than before.
Qingwei's expression froze.
"let's go"
The nine-headed bird tore open the space and rushed in with Cao Yi.
Qingwei shook her head, released her consciousness and looked around to confirm that there was no trace of evil spirits.
He breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that the evil spirit has been eliminated."
At the same time, a hundred miles away from Shushan, King Shen was in danger.
A vixen who escaped from the Demon Locking Tower stared at him.
"Little brother, don't run away"
The stunningly beautiful vixen has a charming voice.
Extremely fascinating.
"Your mother won't run away."
The king of ginseng stepped on the calligraphy secret and ran wildly, yelling and cursing.
This vixen was kept in the Demon Locking Tower for too long and suffered serious losses. He was regarded as a furnace.
If caught, his life might be lost.
"Taoist Priest, where are you? Your most beloved baby is about to die."
King Shen shouted.
"Little brother, you can't run away."
The vixen used a secret technique to temporarily confine the space.
In a teleportation, he came to King Shen.
On her beautiful face was a smile that made her feel like spring breeze.
"Sister Fairy, you are so beautiful. Are you from the God Realm? What's the matter? I'm here for a trip, I didn't see anything."
King Ginseng licked his face, showing no moral integrity at all.
"Little brother, your mouth is so sweet. For the sake of your knowledge, sister will be gentler."
After speaking, the vixen exhaled a breath of red breath.
The King of Ginseng, who was preparing to fight back, felt confused for a while, and then his body became hot and hot, and his needs in certain aspects skyrocketed.
I recited the Taoist scriptures silently in my mind several times, but to no avail.
"The nourishing skills of my Tianhu clan are unparalleled in the world. Little brother, I will let you die silently."
After the vixen finished speaking, she took off her thin clothes one by one, revealing her plain white and plump body.
King Shen tried his best to turn his head away from the vixen, but his body refused to obey him at all.
"Stop struggling, it's useless"
The vixen stretched out her little hand and took off King Ginseng's belt.
Suddenly, King Shen's body shook slightly.
The vixen licked her red lips and was about to unzip King Ginseng's clothes.
"No, I'm done"
King Shen said proudly.
The vixen looked stunned.
This is too fast!
I haven’t taken action yet.
"Eat shit, vixen"
King Shen punched vixen Su Su on the soft chest.
With a scream, the vixen backed away.
The Ginseng King, whose arms were numb from the shock, turned around and ran away. There was a big gap in cultivation between him and the vixen. If he didn't leave, there was only a dead end.
"If you don't want to use the cauldron, just use it as blood food."
The tenderness and weakness on the vixen's face turned into anger.
The latter arrived first and caught up with King Shen.
At this moment, a beautiful Juechen woman wearing a Taoist robe tore open the void and rushed out.
It was Yelu Zhigu.
The vixen quickly took action to meet the enemy.
A crash!
The vixen was knocked back hundreds of miles.
He was horrified and was about to run away.
Yelu Zhigu arrived, and the five spirit wheels on his wrists glowed brightly.
The vixen screamed and turned into ashes.
"Thank you sister Yelu"
Thank you, King Ginseng, who chased me.
boom!
Yelv Zhigu knocked down King Ginseng with a pink fist.
Lift it up, tear open the space and walk in.
At the same time, Yuzhou Yong'an was in charge.
Sedum lay listlessly on the counter.
"Boss, what's happened to you recently? Why are you always listless?"
Maomao, who was cleaning the room, said puzzled.
Jingtian didn't answer him and murmured to himself: "Why hasn't the head of Shushan come to me? Did the Taoist priest make a mistake?"
At this moment, a tall man with blood-red hair draped over his shoulders walked in carrying a sword.
"Coming for business"
Maomao reminded.
Jingtian seemed to have come alive, jumping out from behind the counter nimbly, with a smile on his face: "Guest, what do you want?"
"How did you become like this?"
Chonglou's disappointment was mixed with a hint of anger and heartache.
"Well"
Jingtian was stunned.
Where did this person come from?
Why do you look so familiar with yourself?
"I want to be this sword"
Chonglou said.
Jingtian came back to his senses, took the magic sword from Zhonglou's hand, looked at it, and his eyes were filled with light.
This sword is absolutely priceless.
He pretended to be calm: "This sword is not bad. How much will the guest be willing to pay for it?"
"a penny"
Chonglou said lightly.
"A word is settled"
Sedum no nonsense.
It would be a fool not to slaughter the fat sheep that is delivered to your door.
Chonglou turned around and walked away.
"Hey, I haven't given you the money yet."
Jingtian chased him out, but Chonglou was nowhere to be found.
"Brother, is that you?"
A crisp voice sounded.
Sedum looked left and right.
Who is calling me?
The voice was unfamiliar.
"Is it an illusion?"
Jingtian subconsciously scratched the back of his head.
"elder brother"
The clear voice sounded again.
Jingtian's eyes moved downward, his body froze, his pupils widened, he threw the sword away suddenly, turned around and ran away.
"There is a ghost"
