The sky was full of vermilion fire flying around. When Beiqi saw this, his mind moved. The emperor who was riding the black dragon pressed his five fingers, and thousands of cold currents surged across the thousand-foot Beiyue Mountain. All the escaped vermilion fire was suppressed at the bottom of the mountain, and accompanied by

With a roar, he returned to Beiqi's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Give me back my treasure!"

Seeing the vermilion fire being taken away by Beiqi, the ancient lava snake roared sharply, and the fire surged on the three-hundred-foot-long snake body. At this time, the entire ancient snake body was like a constantly rotating fire storm, and the scorching high temperature swept the entire building.

The mountain walls were melted by the heat, and in the blink of an eye, the area where Beiqi was located turned into a surging golden-red magma.

"Taizhen Hanguang."

The moment the Beiyue Emperor appeared before, Beiqi's sea of ​​consciousness seemed to have many ideals about the world and the Beiyue Mountain appear at this moment. A light of enlightenment appeared in his eyes, and Beiqi's fingertips were filled with frosty white crystal cold light.

When it came out, the radiant light seemed to contain the endless cold air of the world. The moment it touched the Taihuo lava, it turned into a strange cold energy, sealing the entire ancient snake in ice crystals.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the entire ancient snake was disintegrated into crystals all over the sky in Beiqi's waving sleeves. And among the flying frost and ice crystals, a burning fire appeared in Beiqi's body.

In front of me, the extremely cold light of Tai Zhen was enough to instantly crush the ancient snake that was almost at the peak of the Golden Immortal. However, when faced with this ball of fire, it could not even get closer.

Cold currents surged in his eyes, and in Beiqi's Sea of ​​Consciousness, Beiyue Yuanshen turned into a huge frost-white flame. In the cold flames, a group of vermilion fire continued to tremble, and a chicken was faintly visible.

A gorgeous red bird with a head, a swallow's jaw, a snake's neck, a turtle's back, a fish's tail, and five colors, with six images and nine buds on its body, flies in the fire of Beiqi's soul, and the red fire overflows from its beak.

, just an extremely thin line of fire extinguished most of Beiqi's soul fire in an instant.

His face changed slightly. In Beiqi Yuanshen's fire, the black dragon carrying thousands of cold waves roared out. The dark water vapor cold current spurted out from the black dragon's body, slowly extinguishing the vermilion fire lines surrounding Zhuniao. Then, in Yuanshen's body, the black dragon roared out.

Under the constant burning of the fire, the red bird let out a mournful cry and disintegrated into a ball of bright fire, and finally stopped struggling.

His face was slightly pale, and the excessive consumption of the soul fire made Beiqi's eyes look tired. He braced himself, Beiqi Beiyue's soul trembled lightly, and threw out the refined fire in the sea of ​​consciousness.

, the moment the vermilion flames just flew out, the fire in front of Beiqi also exploded with a bang, disintegrating into sparks all over the sky, and merged into the vermilion flames.

A soft and vague sound of birdsong sounded, and then a faint fire appeared. The soft sound of birdsong suddenly rose loudly, shaking the earth and resounding throughout the nine days. The spiritual energy and vitality of thousands of miles around were trembling slightly at this time, and the firelight came from

They came from all directions, with the vermilion fire as the center, and gathered into a body with a head like the sky, eyes like the sun, back like the moon, wings like the wind, feet like the earth, and a tail like the latitude.

The tongue is extended, the color is bright, the crown is red, the spurs are sharp, the sound is exciting, and the belly is red.

"The sacred bird Zhuque is indeed the Nirvana Zhuyu."

Looking at the gorgeous and noble Zhuniao in front of him, Beiqi Beiyue Yuanshen emerged behind him, and the mighty Qingyun surged between them. With the help of the power of the Yuanshen left in the Nirvana Zhuyu, Beiqi's eyes sparkled with crystal brilliance, and his body

The gorgeous red bird with a front foot of ten thousand feet groaned softly, and glanced at Beiqi with its long and narrow eyes like red jade. The figure of the red bird slowly dissipated, turning into a ball of bright red fire, suspended in Beiqi's body.

In front of me, silence burns.

With a look of joy on his face, Beiqi grasped the vermilion flame with his five fingers. A faint residual warmth came along with the firelight, but Beiqi did not feel the slightest burning heat. Instead, he felt a vigorous

The energy of vitality spread along the firelight, jolting Beiqi's tired mind, and even Beiyue Yuanshen, who was sluggish, recovered a little bit.

Nirvana Zhuyu is one of the twenty-six kinds of innate divine gold in the prehistoric world, and it is also the top divine gold. It is rumored that Nirvana Zhuyu is transformed from the essence and blood of the Antarctic Suzaku sacred beast. Beiqi originally did not believe it, but seeing the evolution of Zhuyu before

In the form of a holy beast, Beiqi had no choice but to believe this fact in his heart.

After all, the moment the Suzaku Holy Beast appeared before, Beiqi felt a huge and scorching aura that was even more terrifying than the Demon Ancestor Rahu. If Beiqi had not already refined part of the Nirvana Vermilion Jade, it would be impossible to say that he would be in the Suzaku Holy Beast.

The moment the beast appears, Beiqi's clone will be burned to ashes.

Beiqi has a lot of Nirvana Jade in his hand. If he uses it sparingly, it can be enough to make two magic weapons. Beiqi's current clone, Beiyue Taoist Scripture, is short of a weapon for attack, so Beiqi

Qi then sat cross-legged on top of the surging lava below. The Beiyue Yuanshen rose from the ancestral court. The air of mountains and rivers and the pure spirit were refined by Beiqi, turning into streaks of cold light like frost and snow, which merged into the Beiyue Yuanshen.

, recovering the power of the mind that was excessively consumed before.

Ten years later, Beiqi's chest was filled with five waves of five-color energy, and the fire of the Yuan Shen from his mouth was spurted out again. Using the five Qi of Chaoyuan as a cauldron, the Nirvana Zhu Yu was wrapped in it. The vermilion flowing fire was in Beiqi Yuan Shen.

Shaped by the power of the sword, it slowly stretched and stretched, turning into a long blade. However, the blade only had a rough shape at this time, not to mention the edge, and even the blade of the sword had no shape.

Very able to tell the difference.

Beiqi's sacred mountain appeared between his five fingers. With Beiqi's five fingers, the crystal clear ice and snow sacred mountain turned into a jade seal. Under the control of Beiqi's mind, it swung like an iron hammer onto the vermilion sword blade, dots of fire and light.

The water vapor evaporated, and the shape of the sword gradually became clear. While Beiqi was forging the blade, the power of his soul turned into countless tiny light marks on the other side, and countless talisman and seal formations were carved on the blade, strengthening the sword.

The power of the blade.

Another ten years passed. Beiqi's mind moved. The fire of the soul slowly extinguished. Amid the vermilion fire, a long sword body was wrapped with traces of purple light. The blade was only two fingers wide. Water patterns appeared.

Densely covered, like waves of flowing water, towering wings. The sword's light is like a wash, just like the stars. It is pure and beautiful, not like a killing blade, but it has a burning and vigorous aura like a flame.

"The sword has a vermilion body and is wrapped with purple light. Let's call it 'vermilion'."

Beiqi said happily, holding the slender blade with the five fingers of his right hand. A feeling of mind-to-mind connection appeared in Beiqi's heart. The blade in his hand flashed, and the lava river surging below was brightly lit. All the contents contained in it were

The scorching fire energy was instantly absorbed by Beiqi's sword.

"very nice."

Compared with the real demon sword that was forged with the cold marrow of You Tian, ​​this scarlet sword does not have any other auxiliary abilities. It only has the offensive power catalyzed to the extreme by Beiqi, and Beiqi uses the power of his soul on the sword.

An Antarctic magic circle is engraved on the core of the blade. Coupled with the ability of Nirvana Zhuyu, it seems to be able to vaguely attract a trace of the power of the sacred beast from the Suzaku sacred beast.

"Bai Yi?!"

An extremely familiar voice came from behind Beiqi. Beiqi held Zhu Zi in his hands, with no trace of surprise on his face. A faint smile appeared on his face, and he turned to look at the group of five people behind him.

The first one was a woman with skin like snow and a face like peach blossoms. She was wearing a pink palace dress that clung to her body, highlighting her curvy figure. Beside this woman, there was a woman wearing white clothes with a handsome face.

The man was staring closely at the purple sword in Beiqi's hand, and the veins on the palm of his hand holding the folding fan were slightly raised.

Behind the man and the woman were the three people who had bullied Bai Yi before. Beiqi searched the sea of ​​​​consciousness slightly and found that the leader of the three people seemed to be called Shanjing, and his body seemed to be a tiger. Just now

It was this person who spoke out.

"This fellow Taoist is called Bai Yi, right? Where did you get the long sword in your hand?"

Unable to stop himself, he took a few steps forward. The young man in white, who was leading him, held a fan in his right hand and asked Beiqi with a smile. He put his left hand behind his back and pinched a seal. The subtle mana fluctuations on it spread, faintly.

It condensed into a white air blade.

"Sure enough, no matter whether it is the immortal way of cultivating pure spiritual energy or the demonic way of refining yin evil and turbid energy, in the end you cannot get rid of the law of the jungle."

The man in front of me has the highest cultivation level among these five people. He is around the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm. The cultivation level of the woman in pink palace dress is also in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm. The cultivation bases of the three people in Shanjing are only at the True Immortal Realm. Even Beiqi

I wouldn't have cared about it before I perfected the Jade Sword, let alone now.

"Why don't you say anything, fellow Taoist? I'm Yu Linzi, my master is..."

call out!

Before he finished speaking, the sword light from Yu Linzi's left hand behind his back shot out. The white and awe-inspiring sword light was like a fang that suddenly shot out, slashing towards Beiqi's head, causing a sharp tearing sound.

Voice.

Ding!

The vermilion sword was held horizontally in front of him, with vermilion flames burning on the long and narrow blade. The white sword light was burned away as soon as it touched the flames. The face of Yu Linzi opposite him changed, and a touch of joy appeared in his eyes.

color.

"Junior sister, hurry up, the sword in this kid's hand was refined from the ancient snake's nirvana jade!"

boom!

The moment the voice from Yu Linzi's mouth fell, the smile on the face of the woman in palace clothes behind him instantly turned into a cold color, and a jade belt wrapped around the confusing clouds flew towards Beiqi, with strands of mist like clouds filling it,

It actually made Beiqi feel a little dizzy.

At the end, Shanjing had not realized that the Bai Yi in front of him was different from the previous ones. He roared angrily, and the turbid air waves rushed toward Beiqi with a force that shocked the mind.

"Whenever we release the cage, it will be like flying in the autumn."

Looking at the five people with murderous intent in front of him, Beiqi sighed softly. The vermilion sword light in his hand was mixed with frosty white cold air. Between Huo Jin and Han Liu, a bright crystal light was like a sword from the sky, surrounding the scene.

The necks of the five people walked around in a circle, and the energy of water and fire merged into this sword light that divided yin and yang. The murderous intent on the faces of the five people had not faded away, and their heads had been separated from their bodies, and they fell into the dry river below, exploding.
Chapter completed!