Jing Yao was stunned for a moment, she narrowed her eyes and began to look at it, the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was eaten away by the True Yuan of the Nine Masters, but the nine of them formed a network of light with the green lantern as the core.

These optical nets are made up of leaked thunder and lightning, even if it is only a small part, but after all, it is the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and even the masters of the Mahayana period can hardly bear it, let alone these monks of the distraction period.

When such a change happened, where there were still people who did it, they were not stupid, they immediately recognized the cause and effect, and quickly retreated, as if they had not participated in the previous action.

The power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder was finally vented, and the little finger of the bone palm suddenly bent and fell into the eyes of everyone, just like a thunderbolt suddenly flashing in the quiet night sky.

Aren't they all dead to bones? How can they still move?

The bone palm turned over and grabbed the night pearl, and with a cracking sound, the spiritual power contained in the night pearl instantly seeped into the bone palm.

The clapping volley flew up and slapped hard against the ground, opening the link between the second-story pavilion and the third-story pavilion, and the gloomy fog seemed to be suddenly emptied by the surging force.

The psychedelic mist and the surrounding aura penetrate into the bone palm.

The monk who was still fighting the Dharma stumbled, his steps were a little vain, and when he saw the corpses all over the ground, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation......

"Control him!" Feiyun Demon Shuai snorted violently: "The immortal bone is out of control, damn it, he shouldn't still have the fluctuation of life breath." ”

Everyone smiled bitterly, what is the point of saying these now? The fairy bones seem to have spiritual sense, it doesn't matter if you Feiyun is willing or not, people just have life fluctuations, what can you do?

With a bitter smile at home, the huge power of True Yuan still shot out from the bodies of the nine masters, turning into a fine beam of light and slapping on the applause.

The owner who clapped seemed to be the overlord of one of the princes in the fairy world, and at this moment, his body was broken and his bones were broken, and it was still not something that the nine masters could be shocked by the combined efforts.

His five claws made a kaka sound, clenched his fists violently, and blasted into the air towards the two masters of Confucianism, the majestic power did not belong to the cultivation realm, it was the power of the immortal yuan.

Jing Yao felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and the Dao Heart Clarity Secret in her body followed with the rapid flow.

It's like a farce and a silent pantomime, the two Confucian powerhouses were just a few steps back by the fist wind of the bone palm.

The other masters snorted at the same time, regardless of whether you are the remains of an immortal or what, now there is only one bone palm left, and you can't be presumptuous.

There was a boom, and this time the bombardment was much stronger than before, and the most dazzling thing was the sword light released by Yan Zhenren, which struggled out between the fingers of the bone palm, bringing out large white bone chips.

Among the nine masters, Yan Destruction's attack power is second to none, because he is a sword cultivator, but he is also the most injured, and the true yuan that was shocked by the immortal bone was undulating and could not be calmed down for a long time.

But this was enough, the other eight masters struck with all their might, and the power of the immortal yuan was like boiling water and rising water vapor, and the bone palm symbolically struggled a few times, like a fluctuation that suddenly lost its life, lying quietly on the ground.

"Rob!"

I don't know who roared, but the cultivators above the distraction stage heard the sound and rushed to the applause from all directions.

Jing Yao had put away the green lantern in a short moment, others thought that the fairy bone was important, it was because they had never seen it, but Jing Yao thought that this green lantern might be the treasure of the entire Crystal Palace.

There is no reason, it is just that when the nine masters of the Mahayana period unloaded the breath of divine thunder just now, she was bored and punched into a trace of true yuan power, circled around the immortal bone, and then drilled into the green light.

So she concluded that the green lantern was the most important treasure.

The powerful True Yuan collided in the air, this is clearly the stage of the Mahayana period, those cultivators in the distraction period want to join in the fun, and they have accumulated virtue and done good deeds in their previous lives without being shocked to death.

The eight strongest masters almost held the bone palm at the same time, and the real person pressed the injury in the internal organs, drew the sword and slashed, and the brilliant sword slammed into the bone palm.

With a click, the bone palm split in half and leaped into the air.

Yan Rui Zhenren took advantage of the back hand, the sword retreated, and brought back half of the applause, he held the half-cut bone palm and put it in his underwear.

In fact, it was the bones of immortals, and they would not have broken so easily, but the true yuan of the eight masters used the bone palm as a medium and dispersed in all directions.

While resisting others, he is also trying his best to regain it, and he has almost reached the limit of the immortal bone to bear, and he was slashed by Yan Zhenren, and the break at this time is already logical.

The other half of the bone palm was in the hands of Feiyun Demon Shuai, and for a while, Feiyun and Yan Ruined became the target of everyone.

The masters of Confucianism and Buddhism gathered fire and flew into the clouds, and the four demon commanders of the Demon Sect besieged and destroyed it.

The true yuan was staggered, and between the rippling sword qi, Yan Xuan and Feiyun felt the immortal bones shake at the same time, and the power shaped like a vortex of the sea of fire burst out from the immortal bones on the two of them.

The two vortices immediately lost their balance, and a raging wind blew, with an icy and scorching aura, without any intervals, enveloping everyone at once.

Jing Yao's heart was not good, Feishuang slashed behind her, but she was carried out by the air current, Lin Tianxing reached out to grab it, how could it be too late.

Before Jing Yao was unconscious, she also saw a girl with crane hair and a childish face smiling at her,

She was sure she hadn't seen the man, and then her consciousness blurred.

The masters sacrificed the power of the True Yuan one after another, as if they were carrying out a fireworks feast, and the nine most gorgeous fireworks were extinguished by the palms falling from the sky......

The whirlpool of wind filled the Crystal Palace, as if he were the master of the territory, and the invaders were all in danger......

I don't know how long it took, Jing Yao gradually became conscious, she saw the paradise like a landscape painting, the fairy deer frolicking in the forest, the sacred bird chasing by the river, the green mountains and fields were covered crisply, and the lotus leaves on the water surface were as blue as washing, leading to the coast of the sky.

"Senior sister, you finally woke up. A handful of slightly immature girls circled in her ears, and Jing Yao sat up at once, looking at the little girl beside her with wide eyes.

Jing Yao felt that the little girl was quite familiar.

It seemed that she had seen it in a certain scene, and she tried to recall it, but she couldn't find any traces, and she couldn't help but ask, "Am I your senior sister?"

The little girl clenched her hands excitedly, and said in a somewhat excited tone: "Senior sister, don't mess around anymore......"

She saw that Jing Yao was still at a loss, and thought that Jing Yao had a hangover and had not woken up, so she opened her mouth and smiled: "I am your junior sister Furui, have you forgotten that you drank with a few guys from the Confucian Sect yesterday......"

Jing Yao frowned.

Hibiscus ......

Suddenly, Jing Yao thought of who this little girl was, she was the second head of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the initiator of the Second Immortal and Demon War......