When the purple source of vitality is about to die, it will still struggle, and even try to destroy its Dantian and break through the Ten Thousand Demon Cage by self-destruction. It can be said that it is with the idea of ​​perishing together.

It's just that the Ten Thousand Demon Cage is no longer what it used to be. Moreover, with the assistance of the mysterious purple light, the ferocity of the white light has increased several levels. The power of refining is naturally self-evident, and it even has the ability to shock.

, constantly dissolving the originally gathered purple energy, quickly diluting its power before self-destruction, which made the man in purple robe feel even more desperate.

Unless a miracle happens, death is inevitable, but not all miracles will happen, and not everyone can have a miracle, unless they are unlucky!

However, the man in purple robe is obviously not a person with bad luck. After several attempts to self-destruct, all of them were resolved by white light. He seemed to stop struggling and seemed to have calmed down, and his breath was gradually weakening.

, until it finally dissipated without a trace, leaving only a large amount of purple energy floating in the space.

"This step is considered to be the completion of the task, and the next step is to look at the demon refining pot!" After a moment, the white light gradually receded, and the young man's voice sounded again.

Lin Su immediately retracted the Ten Thousand Demon Cage, and then a large amount of purple energy appeared in the air in front of him. The little girl took a deep breath. She was a little unresponsive. Maybe things went too smoothly, but the injuries she suffered were real.

Maybe this is the price!

After the little girl stretched out her hands, the space in all directions suddenly shook. The purple energy in front seemed to be locked in one direction. Then a large amount of black smoke continued to emerge, rolling back and forth in the small space, quickly washing away the purple energy.

Under the eyes of everyone, I was baptized and tempered over and over again.

The whole process was very long, and in the demon refining pot, it seemed that the only sounds left were the pitiful shouts of many immortal cultivators, and the faint sound of friction coming from the black smoke, which seemed to be the sound of sharp teeth biting.

The little girl's injury had not yet healed, and large beads of sweat were falling from her forehead. Lin Su frowned, and hurriedly appeared behind her. A ray of vitality was immediately injected into her, and he helped her repair the injury first, but don't let it slip at this critical moment.

"It's almost gone. It's taking longer than I expected!" The little girl exhaled several times in succession. Her words immediately made the other four people tremble. Their eyes shone even more and they couldn't help but tremble.

With.

After the words fell, everyone still waited for a while, until the little girl slowly regained her vitality, and the huge black smoke immediately dissipated, and countless purple vitality appeared in the space in front of her, densely packed like fish swimming back and forth in the water, interacting with each other.

repelling and attracting each other.

The shape of purple Yuan Qi is very different from that of white Yuan Qi. The latter is round and full, while the shape of the former is more like a tadpole, and the energy it contains is not comparable to that of white Yuan Qi. At this time, it is still in a state that has not been refined by cultivators.

, the power after refining will probably be even stronger, no wonder the man in purple robe is so tough!

Of course, under the temptation at this time, there must be reckless people, and the Holy Son of Taixu in the crowd is one of them. He is also the first person to reach out and grab the purple vitality in front of him. His skill is not unpleasant, and the others have not yet

react to.

However, when he was about to touch it, an unexpected scene occurred. When he was only a foot away from the nearest purple vitality, his body suddenly froze, as if he had encountered an invisible barrier, but the space in front of him still appeared.

There was a shallow ripple.

"It's a phantom formation, this guy is going to be unlucky!" The first one to react was Master Gou. He had seen this kind of routine too many times, and it was specifically targeted at the greediest people, so the unlucky ones were often the first ones to rush in.

People who go up.

"It's a phantom formation!" Lin Su immediately reminded.

As soon as he finished speaking, the body of Holy Son Taixu moved again, and his outstretched right hand immediately retracted, but he did not turn around, but turned his back to everyone. The scene looked a bit strange.

"It should have been set up by the purple robe before he died. He is really disgusting." The little girl felt something strange about the Holy Son of Taixu, but luckily he was the only one who was hit. If everyone had been together, the situation would have been worse.

It will only get worse!

"Then what should we do now?" Holy Son Luofu called him twice, but Holy Son Taixu didn't respond to him and immediately frowned and asked.

"Wait a moment and see how he reacts. This phantom formation is probably offensive!" Lin Su conveyed Master Gou's original words and immediately prepared his defense and attack.

"You mean, he might attack us?" Saintess of Kunlun was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, and it is an all-out attack, and it will not stop until the effect of the magic array ends!" Lin Su said calmly.

"That's good, just want to beat him, but I can't find an excuse!" The vulnerable voice of the Grandma Luo Fu screamed, rubbing the embroidery fist, but the sound of the sound was a little bit shocking.

Lin Su was naturally not worried about his attack. After all, these five people could completely stop him. It was just a little troublesome.

After the words fell, the body of Holy Son Taixu slowly turned around, full of anger, and his cultivation level also improved a lot in an instant. The expression on his face became a little unfamiliar. After quickly scanning the surroundings, he directly

Attacked several people.

However, before Saintess Luofu could take action, the Heavenly Tempered Sword in Saintess Kunlun's hand suddenly slashed forward. Just when Saint Son Taixu's body was flashing, this powerful sword light hit him head-on, with extremely powerful power.

It immediately penetrated his body, and an impact force pushed him thousands of feet away.

There was a crazy sonic boom left on the spot, and the void was trembling, leaving Lin Su and others stunned: "If you strike with the sword, he won't be able to survive, right?"

In fact, it turned out that Lin Su's worries were unnecessary. In less than two breaths, a golden light quickly approached again, and the aura of the Holy Son of Taixu suddenly appeared, but this time he was directly stopped by the Saint of Luofu, crazy.

A punch hit him, and the space in front of him was crushed again.

Although this punch collided with the fist of Holy Son Taixu, the latter's figure was still wildly knocked away and hit the bottom of the pot again, causing an explosion.

"The attack and defense are similar, but the actual combat effectiveness is really not as good as before!" Saintess Luofu frowned and looked at the billowing smoke below.

"This illusory formation only temporarily blurs other people's minds. Naturally, they cannot display their real fighting skills! They will only rely on brute force." Lin Su groaned, but neither he nor Mr. Gou knew when the illusory formation would stop.

, the level of the Holy Son of Etaixu should not exceed a moment.

But a moment is extremely long for a cultivator in battle. In just a few breaths, he can make tens of thousands of moves, even change the entire battle situation, and even kill countless people.

However, no matter how powerful the Taixu Holy Son's offensive was during this period, he could be beaten back under the obstruction of the Kunlun Saint and the Luofu Saint. If it were an ordinary early Yuan King cultivator, he would have been beaten long ago.

Obliterated, this also shows how powerful the body of the Holy Body is.

But the worst thing is that the other immortal cultivators are still suffering in the purple liquid, and their shrill screams are even more broken. If they wait for the latter to retreat on their own, I'm afraid it won't work within three to five days, but it will be early by then

I was pained to death.

When the Holy Son of Taixu attacked again, Lin Su, perhaps because he felt too bored, immediately stepped forward to meet him, with thick white smoke covering his body. He also used his peak punch, and the two of them were facing each other in an instant.

"Bang~" This time was the second time the two of them exchanged punches. A powerful aftermath spread, and both sides were pushed back dozens of feet. Their strength was almost the same, which also surprised others.

"It's interesting." Lin Su stepped forward again, and the two sides clashed again. A burst of wind sounded, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring. Their bodies exchanged punches for a few times and then retreated and separated again.

There was only an overflowing ripple left in the center, but before anyone else could take a breath, the two sides faced each other wildly, and there was another collision between fists and palms. Both of them were merciless, and it was more like encountering an enemy.

, madly outputting vitality, causing the entire space to vibrate wildly.

"This guy is really idle!" Saintess Luofu shook her head helplessly, stretched out her hand to grab a ray of purple vitality, ready to refine it at any time.

For Lin Su, the Holy Son of Taixu was more suitable as a sparring partner at this time. The opponent had no skills at all and could only use simple offensives, and he could only rely on brute force to fight against him.

"Hmph~" Perhaps it was because the little girl's injuries had healed. She snorted coldly and formed a mudra with her hands. Suddenly, the body of the Holy Son of Taixu paused for a breath.

"Bang~" In this breath, Lin Su's punch arrived quickly, hitting his chest and abdomen head-on. A stream of gray smoke swirled up, and a wave of ripples spread out crazily.

The latter's body was directly ejected dozens of feet, and he coughed several times in mid-air. Before he could retreat to the farthest distance, he suddenly stopped, then turned forward, straightened his body, and then grinned.

He touched his chest and looked at Lin Su in the distance with a blank expression.

"Huh? It seems that she has been beaten to wake up!" Saintess Luofu clicked her tongue a few times, and planned to go up and hit her with two more punches. What a pity.

"I seem to be under an illusion!" Holy Son Taixu groaned, and couldn't help but cough a few more times. He only remembered that his head was buzzing, and then it became like this now.

"Stop worrying, it's important to refine the purple vitality quickly." Saint Son Luofu said.

"There won't be any more traps this time, right? That old immortal will have to deal with me even if he dies!" Holy Son Taixu cursed again.

"You can wait until we are all successfully refined before trying again. I'm not polite anyway!" After the Saintess Luofu said this, she immediately let go of the purple vitality she held in her right hand, opened her mouth and inhaled it directly.

The others didn't care, they grabbed one of the strands and swallowed it directly into their mouths without any politeness. They had been waiting for this moment for too long, and this scene made the immortal cultivators around them envious and curious about the refining process.

During the process, everyone immediately looked at the six people in the distance. Maybe today I can witness the miracle with my own eyes!
Chapter completed!