Qin Yi has refined the elixir for seven days, and Ju Yunxiu has also refined the painting world for seven days.

It is said to be lazy, but once a cultivator wants to focus on one thing, it can endure much more than ordinary people. Ju Yunxiu is concentrating on confronting Feng Buli, and he doesn't think that seven days have passed at all.

Qian Yuan is really too strong... He uses the power of the scroll to control a world, which can be regarded as the "will of heaven" in this small world, driving the energy of the entire world to deal with Feng Buli, but it has almost no effect.

Feng Buli did nothing, but he had a magic seal cross-legged, and the blood was long and the power of her entire world could not be suppressed. The so-called sacrifices and refining were just competing with Feng Buli's blood. If it weren't for the fact that monkeys often came to attack, Feng Buli would probably be able to sleep directly.

In a trance, I remembered that when I was sacrificed by my master... I really struggled to support myself and survived with difficulty, and the style was completely opposite.

The strength of practice is so clear.

But it's good that my seven-day sacrifice and refining had at least the effect of consuming Feng Buli. It was obvious that Feng Buli's injuries had never been well recovered, and his condition was far worse than when the evil spirits came to chase them.

As long as you persevere, you will be killed sooner or later.

Just as Ju Yunxiu wanted to add another force, he suddenly saw a mace flying over with great momentum and rushing into the painting world.

He also left a sentence: "Look at it carefully and seize the opportunity to play him!"

Ju Yunxiu: "..."

Feng Buli inside also saw a mace falling from the sky. At first, he thought that Qin Yi was poking the stick again, so he didn't care, but soon discovered that this time seemed different.

Qin Yi crossed the border with the stick. The stick entered this world with a huge size. That was because of the relative differences in the spaces of the two worlds. Compared with this painting, the stick was so thick.

But this time the stick flew in, it was of ordinary size, which means it had completely entered this world.

A single stick flew in? Feng Buli immediately thought of the Yin-cold weapon spirit he had contacted before. It was the dead weapon spirit that blew violently in his soul sea, which caused him to be trapped without time to leave the painting world.

"I really thought Qian Yuan was afraid of you, the peak weapon spirit at Huiyang, was bullied!" Feng Buli smiled grimly: "It just happened to be your quality and leave this painting world!"

The bloody bucket floated out and suddenly turned around. A white banner suddenly appeared in front of him, and his soul power was deep and cold.

A strange suction force emanates from the blood bucket. The suction force is not sucking the mace itself, but drawing the soul inside.

Soul-blocking!

The white banner was used in conjunction with this purpose, refining the souls that were trapped as part of the soul banner. This is exactly the best trick for the demon cultivators of the Witch God Sect. The monkey is also the peak of Huiyang, and the spirit of this weapon is the same. However, Feng Buli has no idea about the monkey he drew, but he is very skillful in dealing with this weapon.

So Liusu didn't like fighting at the beginning, so he sneaked into him and ran away immediately, otherwise something would be easy to get into.

But beyond Feng Buli's expectations, the mace spirit could not be restricted at all! The blood fight was like sucking a mountain, not moving at all.

In just one moment, the mace had already slashed to the Tianling.

This is the pure physical power of the mace being pushed by the spirit of the instrument. In theory, it is not as high as Qin Yi's Gangqi blessing, but Feng Buli was surprised to find that he could not escape.

Qin Yi smashed the stick and hid very easily. The stick trajectory was too clear and any subsequent route could not be hidden from Qianyuan's Eye.

But this one is different...

Seeing that he was hitting in an ordinary way, he couldn't dodge it, and he felt mysterious. It seemed that no matter how far he dodged at any angle or parried in any direction, the final landing point of the stick would be the part where he did not dodge and was unparalleled, as if the law of cause and effect.

Feng Buli has seen this kind of "martial arts" and is a sword art that can truly understand the mystery of the world, and can only be achieved at least at Qianyuan level. In Penglai Jiange, this is called the Delusion-Breaking Divine Sword, and there are not many people who can comprehend it!

Qianyuan instrument spirit?

Feng Buli sacrificed a series of bone chains and formed a strangling force around his whole body. This is a magic weapon that integrates attack and defense. Anything that enters the body will be crushed to pieces, including the attack of immortal magic.

The mace accurately broke into the midpoint of the bone chain strangulation, which was also the weakest point, just like seeing through everything and being prepared.

All the strangulation force was twisted on the mace, like a mud cow entering the sea, without any effect, but the mace had broken through the spiral and stabbed directly to seal Buli's lower abdomen.

Feng Buli finally understood that the material of the mace itself exceeded his experiences and was not just a power to break the boundaries, but the power of Qianyuan could not touch it at all.

This is the top magic weapon!

"Dang!" The moment the mace finally came, Feng Buli showed up a stick and finally held the stick.

This stick is actually not powerful, it just directly exerts physical effects, and no matter how powerful it is, it can be limited. But strangely, this collision suddenly caused the thousands of miles of land in the painting world to collapse, the ground shattered, and the red rocks in the distance became powder, the rivers broke down, the mountains collapsed, and the monkey was destroyed before it even approached.

This is the power of the soul! The terrifying soul power shatters the truth in the painting world, almost like reopening the world.

Feng Buli, who was intersecting head-on, was shocked to feel the extremely cold and fierce aura drilled straight into the spiritual platform from the intersection. It was not the original type of pure soul body that was used as a drill, but it seemed that the dark sky covered the soul sea, so the soul sea was invaded into black. The aura of corrosion and nirvana came, covering the spiritual consciousness of thousands of miles, as if his consciousness was distorted and replaced with darkness.

"Ancient forbidden technique, the demonic sky is coming?" Feng Buli shouted in horror: "Who are you?"

The demon turned into a grimace and stuck out his tongue.

Feng Buli: "?"

The left and right eyes of Mo Tian turned into the shape of the sun and the moon, and the sun shone brightly and the moon shone down.

It was Ju Yunxiu, who was outside the painting, who saw the opportunity and launched the final sacrifice!

The seemingly collapsed mountains, rivers and earth were reborn again, surrounding Feng Buli's body and surging up, as if he wanted to bury him alive. The sun and moon in the sky were burning, and the ground was flooded with thick soil. Feng Buli wanted to break free, but the soul sea was trapped in the shackles of the demon sky and could not even move.

Not only can he not move, but he also invaded wave after wave, making his entire soul sea like the waves of anger outside, and he couldn't even gather his thoughts!

"What the hell is this..." Feng Buli thought in confusion, his whole body had been flooded by the earth.

The sun and the moon shine in a faint light, and the earth, mountains and rivers are submerged in blood and spread thousands of miles.

A wisp of clear air flutters and runs through the sky.

The demon sky evacuates, and the sky clears and the sky is blue.

The sun and the moon began to move quietly, and the sun gradually sinks. In the painting world, the dusk scene where the sun and the moon were always intersecting, finally there was a dark night.

The white soul banner floated in the sky and slowly turned into white clouds, so the clouds began to float, covering the moonlight.

The earth has the attributes of flesh and blood... The shape of blood vessels is obviously exposed on the body of the mandrill, and the false body has a sense of flesh and blood, and his eyes are becoming more and more agile.

The bone chain circles and turns into a hurricane, which is a wind disaster.

The blood fight is reversed and turned into a mountain. The mountain contains terrifying suction, which gives the painting world the function of sucking people. If a person is suppressed at the foot of the mountain, the power of the blood fight can be refined into pus and blood.

A large number of elements lacking in the painting world are all ready once, and the attacks against the enemy are satisfied.

“What else is missing?”

"Water and Fire."

"easy."

The demonic sky transforms into a finger, falling from the sky, pointing to the place where Fengbuli evolves.

The bone marrow is in vain.

The blood marrow dissipates slightly and falls into the rivers.

The sun and the moon rotate, and the mountains and rivers are all ready.

With Qianyuan's body, the world will be refined again, and the painting world will be completed. Once the sacrifice is completed, it will be the treasure in the middle stage of Qianyuan.

The practice of living in Yunxiu outside the painting can be seen from the naked eye and goes straight to the late stage of Huiyang, pointing at Qianyuan!

"I'm going to sleep." The demon sky turned into a little ghost, and squirted into the mace and flew away leisurely: "I wish you a happy hot spring waterskiing."

Ju Yunxiu looked at the flying mace in a daze, and was shocked.
Chapter completed!