The demonic beast burning in the blue light roared wildly, even if it had not yet broken free from the restraints, the spatial storm brought by it also made Zixuan endure unbearable pain for ordinary people. Those scattered demonic qi seemed to still carry the thoughts of the remnants of the Heavenly Demon clone, gathering into one attack after another, and constantly pounced into the burning golden flames.

Zixuan couldn't dodge, this was the best opportunity she decided, no matter what, she would kill the demonic beast in front of her in one fell swoop!

She vaguely heard the anxious exclamations of the people of the God Clan, and heard the voice of the whole spirit telling her to retreat, but she did not move, allowing the imitation Qiankun bottle to absorb her spiritual power, and letting Lingguang burn the filth angrily.

The two vials, one black and one white, were silent, quickly and ferociously absorbing the spiritual power supplied by the Yuan Infant, and in a few breaths, they finally activated all the power of the seventh-order high-grade spirit treasure.

The two coercion with the breath of the witch clan, and a certain breath contained in the monster come from the same source, the Qiankun bottle is the treasure of the witch ancestor and the holy woman, even if it is an imitation, it also makes the struggling monster in front of him have a moment of fear.

Only the impact of coercion caused the half-collapsed demonic beast to emit a large area of thick black demonic qi, and as soon as this demonic qi condensed into a sword and swung towards Zixuan, it was absorbed into the body by two vials, one black and one white.

Zi Xuan swallowed ten pills of tonifying pills in a row, but he still felt that it was not enough, the spiritual power required to supply the imitation Qiankun bottle was too much, and he couldn't bear it for too long as he was in the early stage of refining the void.

"What should I do, can you refine the elixir on your own?" she had to stabilize her body as well as her mind, forgetting everything and focusing only on the battle in front of her. However, she felt powerless again and again, and couldn't help but take the initiative to ask if there was any other way to ask the Yin Bottle.

The flat tone of the Yin Bottle was particularly strange in this rage, and while absorbing the rich black qi, it replied lightly: "I'm sorry, the pill is useless to us. However, there is a strange attraction in the hut of the Cave Clearing, and if we can find this thing, we may be able to refine it. ”

"Chengming Cave Heaven?Attraction?" Zixuan was confused after hearing this, and for a while he couldn't reflect what he had, which would make the two treasures similar to the seventh-order top grade feel attractive.

The more anxious she became, the more she couldn't think of it, and her consciousness rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in the hut in the middle of the lake, endured severe pain and panic, and finally saw a wooden box that made her settle down. The box itself was a sixth-order supergrade sealed box, containing a fist-sized stone, without the slightest breath, but it made her sure that it was exactly what the Yin Bottle said.

This is the treasure of Zhenzong given by the Boundless Spirit Monarch of Danhua Sect after she developed the Xuanyin Dan and Qing Xi Dan in another time and space-Qiankun Stone. Apart from this treasure, there was nothing else that could possibly attract the Qiankun Bottle.

She originally collected this object in the hut and left it for Guiyuan Ding to advance to the seventh order in the future, but this time it was many years, and even she herself almost forgot that there was such a treasure in her hand.

According to the Boundless Spirit Monarch, the Qiankun Stone was obtained by the ancestor of the Danhua Sect who had no intention of breaking into the realm of the Immortal Family, and after refining it into a Danding, it surpassed the limits of the law and caused a thunder tribulation to descend. In the end, that Danding can refine Yin and Yang Qiankun, just like the real Qiankun bottle.

Zixuan's divine sense grabbed this ordinary black stone, pulled it out of the Chengming Cave and threw it towards the Yin Bottle, and at the same time transmitted: "Catch it! Please refine it quickly!"

The two bottles of Yin and Yang increased their suction at the same time, easily splitting the seemingly impossible stone into two halves, and one bottle devoured half of it, and the whole body began to tremble.

Zixuan only felt that the pressure on her body had suddenly decreased, and the imitation Qiankun bottle had no longer absorbed spiritual power from her, but the speed and strength of absorbing demonic energy had increased several times. At the same time, the double bottle also shimmered with a very strange light, which at first glance looks like it is full of colors, but on closer inspection, it looks like it is only black and white.

The witch energy on their bodies has been enhanced in refining, and it is extremely pure and rich, making people feel as if they are in the primordial world, in the distant heyday of the witch race.

Zi Xuan finally felt that he had relieved his breath, and the pill he swallowed turned into spiritual power, moisturizing the dried meridians and dantian, and it would not be drained in an instant.

The surrounding frenzied storm gradually weakened as the demonic beasts collapsed, and Quan Ling and dozens of giant dragons rushed from afar to firmly surround the demonic beasts that were still burning, and tacitly attacked the front with her.

Zi Xuan saw that Quan Ling's face was covered with blood, and the defensive suit had been torn off at some point, revealing deep scars on his arms and back. What she didn't know was that her own clan uniform had long been destroyed, and the flesh on her shoulders was turned outward, and the wounds looked extremely hideous.

The last seventy-six dragons are the only remaining members of the God Clan in this world. Their huge bodies in the shape of dragons were all exposed by the white bones of the forest, but this did not prevent them from wandering vigorously in the darkness, constantly rushing towards every black qi.

Hanguang swung out pieces of the sword domain, looming the shadow of death around the half-beast's body, and the pure demonic aura in the Demon Destroying Sword dissipated, replaced by a holy Buddha aura that made the monster even more unbearable. The sword light finally pierced through the darkness, and in the blue light curtain condensed by the flying dragon, the dragon patterns also came to life again.

When everyone attacked the demonic beast, several thunderbolts broke through the sky and slashed at the two bottles of yin and yang that had refined the Qiankun stone, and this pair of imitation Qiankun bottles no longer looked like imitations. They survived the catastrophe in a thunderous force that was stronger than the other, and advanced into a treasure that was even more powerful than the ninth order in a piece of colored light.

Zi Xuan and everyone were shocked by this strange scene, and all the attacks in their hands were swallowed up by this colored light, and as for the half-crippled body of the demonic beast, it was even more disturbed by this light, leaving only an unformed demonic qi.

In this colorful light, the Qiankun double bottle transforms into a man and a woman, the facial features are as if they have been carefully carved, without a trace of superfluity, and the curvature of the eyebrows and corners of the eyes is perfect and infinite.

"Otoki, thank you. The woman's phoenix eyes seemed to be full of brilliance, and a black gauze skirt was formed like mist. There was a reassuring power in its voice, but it was still the faint tone of the Yin Bottle, which had not changed at all due to advancement.

The white clothes of the yang bottle are also like clouds, which may melt in the sky at any time. It was still silent, turned its head and tapped at Zixuan to show its gratitude.

The two "people" stretched out their hands and seemed to wave lightly, and the colorful light shrouded in the sky disappeared.

Without the shroud of colored light, the last piece of demonic energy struggled, as if it wanted to condense a heavenly demon clone for the last resistance. However, the suction of the Qiankun Bottle made it unable to resist, and the familiar facial features of the Heavenly Demon Clone that had just appeared were rapidly blurred.

When it was dying, Zixuan and the others only felt a powerful force that exploded from where the demonic qi was, pushing them far away.