Bei Baifeng squinted his eyes and examined the sea of clouds for a few breaths, and suddenly his body floated, like a white smoke, dodging and moving in the turbulent colorful flying clouds, and the huge pressure of nearly a billion jun seemed to be nothing. After ten breaths, its figure condensed slightly, and it stood gently on top of Feixia.

On the Feixia Path, the green-skirted nun looked at the ghostly white smoke, her eyes were full of horror, and her exposed jade hands were obviously trembling.

"Qing'er Fairy, the deity is here!" Bei Baifeng smiled evilly, and his big white hand suddenly put on the fragrant shoulder of the green skirt nun, and pulled her into his arms with a forceful wrap.

"Get out of here!"

The green-skirted nun roared angrily, swung her jade arm sharply, waved her big hand away, broke free from her embrace, took a few steps back, and her delicate body trembled.

"Hehe, why is it more than a thousand miles away from people?! Now please the deity, and you won't be panicked for a while. Bei Baifeng's face changed, and he laughed again and again.

"You monks, none of them are good, each one is more colorful than the other, you should all be damned! I had known that Qing'er would have widened the distance between Longmengou and three hundred zhang!" The female cultivator in the green skirt gritted her teeth and snorted softly, as if she had hated the male cultivator to the core.

"Oh, how many zhang was before?" Bei Baifeng was stunned.

"Fifty zhang! What's the matter? You dare to move Qing'er? Hmph! If you annoy me again, I will immediately remove the path below and let you all turn into ashes! To tell you the truth, this sea of clouds, the deeper you go, the greater the pressure, to the edge of the Immortal Pavilion, as high as hundreds of billions of jun. Without this Feixia trail under your feet, you will only be able to cultivate at the end of the Yuan Infant period, and you will die without three breaths!"

"Okay, good! The deity counts you ruthless! I hope you don't regret it in the future!"

Bei Baifeng bared his teeth, frowned, and a trace of murderous aura appeared in his eyes. But it's fleeting. Take a few quick steps. Standing far behind the female cultivator in the green skirt. His divine sense was wide open, carefully examining Nan Zhantian's every move.

Nan Zhantian hugged Dongfang Qingqing, both stepped out, Nan Zhantian burst out with milky white swords all around him, tightly protecting Dongfang Qingqing, pushing away the pressure on her side and those small clouds flying in disorder, a few dodges, and arrived on the Feixia path.

Within the Northern White Wind Divine Consciousness. On Nan Zhantian's side, a few flying clouds broke through the protection and hit his magic body headlong, but they scattered in an instant, turning into a trace of mist, swirling, and re-submerged into the sea of clouds.

"Not bad! Not bad! The junior brother's body is extremely tenacious, and he can't even help the huge pressure of hundreds of billions of jun, Bai admires!" Bei Baifeng looked at Nan Zhantian, who had a calm face, and said solemnly.

"Hmph!" Nan Zhantian only snorted coldly. Then stood in front of the female cultivator in the green skirt.

The green-skirted nun shook her head and sighed, glancing at the colorful lotus flowers in the sky above the Phantom Immortal Pavilion. There was a light of excitement in his eyes, and then, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and runes fell under his feet. Feixia suddenly floated and shot towards the direction of the Phantom Immortal Pavilion.

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In the water boudoir pavilion, the spring flowers are blooming, the lotus fragrance is overflowing, and it has already become a shijie of a colorful lotus. The two wonderful people are still on the jade couch, lingering wantonly.

In Tianjiu's dantian, the five babies circled rapidly, and their small mouths involuntarily spat out five-colored spiritual dust. In the depths of the dantian, there was chaos, and streams of chaotic things rushed out, along with those five-colored spiritual dust, from various tendons and veins into the delicate body under him.

At the same time, in front of the forehead of the beauty under him, a seven-colored spirit dust illusion dragon roared, and drilled into Tianjiu's forehead, and the dragon body seemed to be endless, and it kept shooting.

An hour later......

In Tianjiu's dantian, the five yuan babies gradually showed fatigue, and their little faces began to turn red.

"Beauty, can you take it easy, the master seems to be a little unbearable!" Tian Jiu smiled and said to the beauty below him flatteringly.

"Giggles, giggles, you can't bear to be so merry, you have to be shy!" the phantom fairy smiled, and her body seemed to writhe a little faster.

Tianjiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and smiled evilly: "Hehe, beauty, it doesn't matter! Seeing that you work so hard, even if you squeeze it dry, it's worth it." Come on, let the storm come harder!"

The phantom fairy smiled coquettishly, but sneered again and again in her heart: "Dead ghost, is the deity so delicious? Your five primordial babies are all tired now, I just hope they don't collapse so quickly, and the deity still relies on them to advance to merge!"

Two hours later......

The five babies were all sluggish, their little faces were tense, their eyes were open angrily, their bodies began to tremble, and their originally crystal clear little bodies were slowly cloudy, as if they were forcibly extracting the essence of their bodies. Although the colorful flying glow that constantly appears in the dantian quickly moisturizes the baby's body, it still can't make ends meet.

He wanted to forcibly terminate it, but sadly found that the dantian had long been out of control. In the sea of knowledge, the Celestial Winged Tyrannosaurus also roared again and again, as if warning him not to give up. The purple bead that controlled the entry and exit of the dantian spirit dust had never appeared from beginning to end, as if the five babies were willing to spit out the spirit dust. Even if he wanted to call the second infant of blue and purple to come out, Shi Zi Dingzhong didn't see any reaction.

"Dead girl, I didn't expect your kung fu on the jade couch to be so sharp, the master is about to disarm and surrender!"

"Yes, Phantom didn't think you had become a human being, but you were still alive, in that case, let's continue to be happy!"

Her jade face was flushed, and there was no sarcasm in her eyes. The fierce confrontation between the two hours, although the harvest was huge, absorbing the other party's spiritual dust far exceeded her expectations, and now in her dantian, the spiritual dust is as vast as the sea, and the god, soul, baby, and body are accelerating the fusion, and they have broken through the origin and stepped into the realm of merger.

At the same time, she also gave a lot, she didn't know why her Supreme Divine Domain was fused with her dragon body, but at the same time, it quickly collapsed, and little by little from her own forehead to the other party's forehead. In two hours, the Divine Domain had shrunk from a million zhang to seven hundred thousand zhang, as if the other party's forehead was an endless black abyss, frantically devouring her supreme divine domain.

"Oh, beauty, the lord is also for your good, you are cultivating for the first time, you can't cripple the big haode delicate body......"

"You don't have ......to worry about it if it's broken," the beauty snorted with a pale face.

"It's not...... Do you need to be so yourself?" Tian Jiu grinned.

"Hmph!" the beauty only snorted coldly, and without hesitation, surging more quickly.

"Okay, you're ruthless, see who squeezes whom?!"

The corners of Tianjiu's mouth twitched, and he simply turned his heart sideways, urgently urged Zhihai, and covered the colorful Feixia to the dantian without reservation......

Three hours passed in torment......

Tianjiu's sea of knowledge, a shocking dragon groan came out.

In the different spaces of the sea, the wind and clouds are surging. The Celestial Wing Tyrannosaurus opened its huge mouth and violently devoured the Divine Domain Dragons that flew in, with every breath, its body swelled in a circle, and when it reached a giant of 100,000 zhang, it suddenly covered its whole body with ink, and then exploded violently, turning into a black cloud with a radius of 500,000 zhang, suspended in the middle like covering the sky and the sun.

As soon as it took shape, it teleported away in the different space of the sea of knowledge, and every breath soared thousands of miles away. After three rounds, the black cloud flashed with a faint black light, layered on the giant white ball, and with a wail, the giant ball of divine consciousness left behind by the white-bearded old Dao on the earth completely disappeared without a trace.

The scorching sea is as hot as the sea and different space, the scorching sun is in the sky, and the colorful flying glow as thin as cicada wings is still flying in all directions. The entire sea space is millions of miles wide, with mountains, rivers, grasslands, and forests. There was wind, there was fog, and even in the deepest places, there was a faint sound of thunder and lightning......

Hovering on the top of the volcano, the time is shining, and on the wall of the ding, characters emerge one after another, and finally, after occupying a small half of the body, it comes to an abrupt end.

On the grassland, a 10,000-square-foot ball of divine consciousness rolled happily, as if enjoying this beautiful world......

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Yan Jingyun sat on the top of the mountain, bored admiring the sunset over Kyushu. A new and smooth jade table was placed in the pavilion again, and on the jade table, tea sets were readily available. It's just tea, which has become an ordinary spiritual tea, and there is no longer that feeling of being fluttering after drinking.

His divine consciousness was still covered in the fourth star eye. Three hours passed, and most of his consciousness had collapsed, and although he didn't see many pictures, the situation was always developing in the direction he expected.

On the curtain on the wall of the pavilion, in the first picture, the light point of Dongfang Caixia has already left the Phantom Immortal Pavilion and stopped steadily on the ninety-eight thousand steps. Dongfang Zhen entered the Phantom Immortal Pavilion, and the point of light that was thunderless flickered violently in the sea of clouds on the edge of the cliff for a few breaths, then fell apart, and finally disappeared completely.

In the second picture, only the light point of Zhan Ji is alone in the pavilion.

In the third picture, Bai Zhanxiong and Yu Fengzi entered the Phantom Immortal Pavilion before and after, and Yu Fengzi's firmness also surprised Yan Jingyun a little.

In the fifth picture, Wu Zifeng entered the pavilion, and Mi Yurong came out of the Phantom Immortal Pavilion and was quickly entering the front of the Longmen Array.

In the fourth picture, there are the most points of light, reaching four, and all of them enter the cabinet. Among them, the light points that flashed with five-colored miscellaneous light and the light points of the Phantom Dragon completely overlapped, and the variegated light points were dim and seemed to be gradually extinguished. And the light of the Phantom Dragon lit up like a star, lighting up the entire fourth picture. The only thing that disappointed Yan Jingyun was that the Tairong Ancestor, who had placed high hopes on him, finally disappeared on the edge of the cliff. (To be continued......)