Ji Boyi never felt that he was in such a good state.

From breaking through the ancestral continent to the nine-turn of the Taoist foundation, he was in a state of injury since he cut off his soul and soul. Even if he fought against Elder Tong's Dharma-image incarnation on the vast sea, he could only exert 60% of his strength. If it weren't for the Supreme Treasure God Bell, he might not have had to have done the seriously injured Taiyao Star Light Thunder incarnation.

In the Taixuan Hall, after swallowing two "Purple Qi Pure Yang Golden Pills" and restoring their soul to the peak, they can finally refine the divine bell into their "Purple Spirit Treasure".

Now, if he faces Elder Tong's Taiyao Star Light Thunder Incarnation, he can kill his opponent with a bell ringing.

"I'm here just right, let's try my first-generation natal magic weapon."

He slowly stood up, and a vast and magnificent aura continued to burst out from him, like an invisible torrent, rushing towards all directions from his center.

Scream! Scream! Scream!

Countless air was repelled by this invisible torrent, as if any alien aura was not allowed to exist within ten feet of Ji Boyi's body.

Ling Lie's murderous aura of the man in the Xieyue Cave was surging back by the impact of this torrent, and his original sneer turned into a muffled groan. He seemed to have suffered invisible trauma and his breath suffocated slightly.

"It's true that there's no need to say anything more, go and die!"

As Ji Boyi said this, outside Qingxuan Tower, an old man standing on a crane and wearing a plain Taoist robe suddenly changed his expression and looked up at the sky.

I saw a huge black vortex floating out of thin air in the sky, and the six-colored lights continued to intertwine deep into the vortex. Finally, it turned into a huge spiral sword light and rushed straight towards the old man's head.

"Just junior!"

The old man spoke coldly, then stretched out his right hand behind him, but saw a silver whisk sprinkling countless pure white threads, intertwining into a net covering the sky, shaving away the spiral sword light.

"Go to death for me."

After the whisk dispersed the Six Destruction Sword Light, countless silver sword energy suddenly burst out, shooting towards the upper floor of the entire Qingxuan Tower.

"Fellow Daoluo, are you even going to fight this palace?"

A majestic voice sounded, and Jin Miaozhen's graceful and luxurious figure flashed at the gate of the ninth floor. The condensed jade hand swept through the void, and a dazzling light curtain condensed by golden flames had blocked all the silver sword energy.

"Hmph, boy, I got out and died."

It seemed that he was afraid of Jin Miaozhen, so the old man put away his whisk and forced Ji to come out.

"Why don't you go in and die by yourself!"

A sarcastic tone came from the eighth floor, and Ji Boyi's slender and tall body stood at the junction of shadow and light. The upper body was hidden in the darkness, and the lower body reflected the light.

Only a pair of crystal clear eyes shining brightly in the darkness, making people vaguely see the outline of his face.

"I will die if I promise you!"

Jueluo Cang's old face was covered with cold murderous aura. The crane under his feet screamed and burst into blood mist in the sky. His whole body had turned into a cold silver light and rushed towards Ji Boyi.

Jin Miaozhen's slender brow on the ninth floor couldn't help but frowned. Seven golden halos appeared with her slender hands as white as jade, and countless electric lights shone in it, as if she was planning to take action.

"Although this guy has a good cultivation level, he has been practicing for a short time. I'm afraid he is not the opponent of that guy Jueluo. If necessary, I'd better help. But why didn't that old guy Wei Baopu appear yet? He actually watched the people from Xinggong and the Xieyue Cave fight on their own territory."

Just as Jin Miaozhen was cursing in her heart, a magnificent aura began to rise in the eighth level under the suppression of murderous aura. In a blink of an eye, it broke through the murderous aura blockade that Jueluo had accumulated for nearly a thousand years.

"This kid is amazing!"

Jin Miaozhen's phoenix eyes couldn't help but widen slightly, suppressing the curiosity in her heart, and continued to use her soul to sense the battle in the lower level. At the same time, she also protected the entire Qingxuan Tower with her own pure and vast cultivation to avoid turning into powder under the shocking cultivation of the two.

"Boom!"

Several consecutive thunder roars suddenly sounded, and Jin Miaozhen felt a magnificent force, and two bursting thunder forces intersected each other and exploded.

Feeling the constant restlessness of the vital energy affected in the void, Jin Miaozhen seemed to have seen two masters of thunder magic with comparable cultivation.

"How is this possible? That old guy Jueluo achieved the 'Taofei Dharma Image' eight hundred years ago. Although I don't know if I have survived the heavenly tribulation over the years, the accumulation of magic power alone is not as strong as him."

"Did this kid start practicing from his womb? He can actually compete with him!"

Jin Miaozhenfeng's eyes widened and couldn't help but jump down to see what was going on.

At this moment, a bursting sound of "Peng" sounded. Two figures escaped from the east and west directions of the eighth floor. Seeing them staggering in the void, they seemed to be really comparable.

"Elder Jueluo's 'Taiyao Star Light Thunder', but that's it!"

The source of Fangcun Mountain and Xieyue Cave are both the seven treasures of the nine veins of Xuanzong. However, the former is considered to be the authentic Xuanzong holy land because of the immortal medicine in hand. The latter is denounced as a heretic.

Ji Boyi is lucky. The basic method of Elder Jueluo in this Xiyue Cave is exactly the "Shengtai Three-Star Art" he practiced. This "Taiyao Star Light Thunder" was learned from Elder Tong earlier.

After refining the divine bell into his own "primordial spirit treasure", Ji Boyi carefully understood the origin of Taiyao Star Light Thunder that was absorbed on it, and he knew all the power flaws of this thunder method.

In addition, the five elements of "Xuanming Yiqi Yin Lei" he practiced belong to water, and the five elements of "Taiyao Star Light Thunder" belong to metal. When the metal and water are born, the opponent's thunder power in turn urges him to have greater power in Xuanming thunder.

Therefore, Ji Boyi faced Jueluo, who had a better cultivation level than him this time, and he was able to compete with each other.

After hearing Ji Boyi's words, Jueluo Cang's old face became particularly ugly. With his identity and cultivation, he could not easily win against a junior who was a mere third level of Jindan. This was a great humiliation.

"If I can't take you as a junior in the next move, I will return to Yuanzhou and never take a step out of the Shallow Moon Cave for the rest of my life."

After making a poisonous oath, Jueluo's eyes shook, countless vital energy gathered above his head, a green lotus bloomed, hundreds of golden lights suddenly appeared, turning into thousands of threads, covering Ji Boyi from all directions.

"The Great Sun God Light, this old man's cultivation is indeed extraordinary. He has even achieved this great magical power."

The three magical powers of the "Lingtai Three Stars Art" are composed of collecting the three lights of the sun, moon and stars. Among them, the sun god light condenses the scorching essence of the sun into 360 invisible golden needles. Once used, it can be cut and pierced through any body-protecting magic weapon. Cultivating to the highest level, it is said that you can also penetrate the void and damage the treasure.

When Ji Boyi saw countless golden silk threads spread out from the green lotus above Jueluo's head, he couldn't help but look solemn. The power of this move is so powerful that it can be said to be the first of the three magical powers of the "Shenxing Art of Lingtai". Moreover, under Jueluo's nearly a thousand years of cultivation, he has already reached the extremely high level of being unpredictable to ghosts and gods, and the treasures are Piyi.

"It seems that we can only resist it with the power of the Divine Bell Supreme Treasure."

Ji Boyi now has many magical weapons in his hands, but the only one who can block this "Big Sun God's Light" without any injury is his own "Primary Spirit Treasure".

"Eight Gate Formation Diagram, move and change positions!"

Just as he was about to summon the divine bell to resist, a familiar and melodious voice sounded.

A circular array map shining with eight kinds of divine lights suddenly appeared above Ji Boyi's head, and a white light shot out, covering his whole body.

If it were someone else, Ji Boyi would definitely resist, but when he saw the beautiful and beautiful figure in the distance, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then, he followed this force and disappeared from the spot.

"Qimen Dunjia, who is from Fangcunshan here?"

Jin Miaozhen was very knowledgeable and could see the origin of this magical power of the formation diagram at a glance, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Although Fangcunshan has a bad relationship with the Xieyue Cave Palace, it has been the same lineage and has never done such a thing as shattering each other.

Then, she looked in the sound and found a beautiful and beautiful girl with bright eyes and white teeth, and naturally beautiful faces and beautiful faces standing tall and graceful in the void not far away.

In front of her, a door suddenly opened, and Ji Boyi's long and straight figure appeared out of thin air.

A man and a woman looked at each other and smiled, stretched out her hands and held them gently.

Ji Boyi felt the softness and softness of the palm of his hand, and sighed slightly in his heart. He could refute Yun Qingyi to the first time, but he had no way to give up the beautiful girl in front of him.

Apart from the fact that the two of them had a blind date in their skin, the girl's delicate and beautiful figure had long been engraved in his heart. No matter how hard they were, they could not be cut off, and they could not be erased.

"Qingxi, do you know how much I miss you!"

Holding the delicate skin color of the palm tightly, Ji Boyi used this to express his inner emotions.

"Senior brother, Qingxi misses you very much!"

In response, Ning Qingxi also covered his other hand on Ji Boyi's palm. Such expressions were already particularly rare for the two who were emotionally implicit and restrained.

Fortunately, the two of them have not forgotten the scene they are in yet.

"Bitch, let me teach you how to respect your elders!"

Jueluo was almost mad, and it was understandable that Jin Miaozhen stopped him. Kunlun Dao Palace has always had a cold relationship with the Xieyue Cave Palace, but even the people who came out of Fangcunshan were facing the boy from Xinggong.

It made him a fire of nameless fire. He could no longer help but activate his strongest magic power. The sky of surging golden threads filled the void, as if he would never give up until he turned Ji Boyi and Ning Qingxi into nothing.

"Brother Dao, this is the Taixu Xuanqing Capital of the Lord, please stop!"
Chapter completed!