The God of Sky & Earth

To Su Yi, the former effect was completely useless, but being able to quickly refine the demon pill was like a tailor-made martial skill for him.

Unconsciously, he was rubbing ten smooth and round demon pills in his arms, and the corners of Su Yi's eyes suddenly turned up.

Looking inside the treasure chest, there was also a demon pill at the peak of the Demon Sect Realm beside it.

Su Yi couldn't put it down so much that he stroked the Yaodan back and forth, and put it in his interspatial bag with distress, and said with a hook on the corner of his mouth: "I really have to thank this strong man who subdues the Yaomen, these two things are a perfect match!"

Taking the demon pill into his arms, Su Yi suddenly felt a very familiar feeling hugging him.

It's not like the energy hidden in the demonized demon pill just now pushed him away heavily.

The energy of Haoran's ancient monster is extremely docile, without any vicious feeling, a voice of the White Flood Dragon God flashed in his heart and soul.

"My demon pill! Su Yi, thank you for bringing it back!"

Unexpectedly, this is the demon pill of the White Flood Dragon God! With a solemn expression, Su Yi nodded heavily.

If he refines the demon pill, he will return it to God Bai Jiao.

Looking to the right, there was still a elixir, the soul sensed the extremely sensitive Su Yi, and slowly covered the elixir body with breath.

The whole mouth opened roundly, and before closing it for a long time, Su Yi said in a startled voice, "Heaven-grade primary pill?"

The Nine Ranks Alchemy Alchemy refined in the Tianhun Soul Competition is only the first level of the Earth Grade, but it already has such a miraculous effect.

Putting the elixir under his nose, Su Yi immediately felt that the celestial elixir was radiant all over his body.

Feel free to probe the aura covering it, and Su Yi can know that there is an extremely terrifying pill energy in it.

If he could be completely refined and consumed by himself, Su Yi couldn't imagine how he would advance by leaps and bounds!

"This trip to phantom magic is really too rich!"

The corner of Su Yi's mouth twitched slightly, looking at the faint traces of medicinal gas, he was satisfied.

Now Su Yi just wants to go out and find a place to practice quietly and steadily.

Turning his head to look at the last object, Su Yi's pupils shrank slightly.

The pill body on the far right is fully twice the size of the Baibai Jiaoshen Yaodan, and it is filled with a desolate ancient atmosphere.

"What is this?" Su Yi was puzzled, Tie Hun? Also can't tell why.

"White Flood Dragon God? Are you still there?" Su Yi suddenly remembered that the master of the Subduing Yao Sect obtained this bead from the belly of the White Flood Flood Dragon God.

Iron Soul? Shaking his head, he told Su Yi that the Bai Jiao God had completely disappeared, his remnant soul was exhausted, and he was completely absorbed by the Tianyuan demon soul.

"This Baijiao is also loyal and loving to Duanmu Qingtian! He has guarded him for a lifetime!"

Su Yi sighed in his heart, Bai Jiaoshen had entrusted Duanmu Qingtian to himself, and now he has found the Yaodan.

The last remnants of Bai Jiaoshen also disappeared between heaven and earth. Thinking of this, Su Yi's heart felt inexplicably sour, feeling empty.

"With your demon pill and talent inheritance, I will help you find Senior Qingtian!"

After clearing up his mood, Su Yi sniffed slightly, having gained previous experience.

When the Hunyuan Supreme Kungfu was activated, the same profound and vicissitudes of heaven and earth energy surged out of the space in his body, and a gleam flashed in Su Yi's eyes.

Stretching out his hand to grab the white jade ball, countless pictures flashed and played back in front of Su Yi's eyes.

"Mr. Qingtian, you go first! Jie Yuzhu and the others would never have thought that they were in my belly!" Bai Jiaolong's vitality was transmitted to Duanmu Qingtian.

A man in white clothes Shengxue, Yin Yin Hongxue exuding a middle-aged heroic spirit glanced at Bai Jiaoshen in a deep voice.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, he flew towards the sky, leaving only Bai Jiaoshen confronting dozens of figures on the opposite side.

"Little Jiaolong dares to get in the way here!" The leading strong man was extremely furious, seeing Duanmu Qingtian fleeing, his heart was full of anger.

Su Yi's eyes narrowed, his memory was hazy, and he couldn't see clearly. He only saw a strong man in the lead with a golden dragon flying in his hand.

The pervasive golden pattern was like a scorching sun, and the fiery and violent force hit the belly of the White Flood Dragon heavily under the sound of the dragon's chant.

The sparkling white dragon shot backward like a small snake, and the ground shook and the mountain shook, quickly smashing a small mountain peak into pieces.

The gravel stirred, and the mountain wind set off waves in the space. The leading strong man shouted angrily, and then flew to where Qingtian was with everyone.

Everyone disappeared into the void, and a shrewd old man hurriedly came under Bai Jiaoshen's body, took out a double-hook holy artifact, and took out the demon pill and white jade beads.

Su Yi immediately understood that this white jade bead actually contained the memories of Bai Jiaoshen's life.

Seeing the strong man of Fuyaomen digging the demon pills under his body, Su Yi suddenly felt an inexplicable impulse and the pain of being on the scene.

Through the fragmented memory, Su Yi finally knew that it was no wonder that the strongman of Fuyaomen was unwilling to tell which family he was from.

"I dare to say that all these aristocratic families have participated!"

From the hazy memory just now, among dozens of figures, Su Yi seemed to have seen the figures of the Holy Mountain, Tianlongzong, and Shenhumen, so he couldn't help but gasped.

"The five great families, the top forces chased and killed Duanmu Qingtian together? What did he do!"

Su Yi really couldn't figure it out, Duanmu Qingtian, who was known as the once-in-a-thousand-year genius in Yutian Palace, finally attracted countless powerful people to secretly chase and kill him.

"hiss!"

In an instant, the white light in front of Su Yi's eyes flashed back again, and suddenly Su Yi saw the blurry front again, a piece of divine light shining like a pavilion.

Keenly aware of the whole picture of this pavilion, Su Yi knew that the location of the pavilion was far away, maybe not even in Youzhou.

There is some connection with the phantom mirage, but there is nothing in common, Su Yi's heart and soul are suddenly shaken.

Like a soul body, he floated to the top of the pavilion with the Realm Bead in his hand, like a breeze in a trance.

Leisurely landed on the roof of the building, with the breeze blowing, an extremely strong primitive force pushed Su Yi outward heavily.

Su Yi, who was indistinct and without the slightest substance, was unable to use his vitality at all, and in a hurry, the boundary beads released a violent breath.

Both feet seemed to have taken root, Su Yi frowned, and only looked at the place in front of him where the mist rose and shrouded in divine brilliance.

A white figure appeared, pushing away the clouds, and Su Yi stepped forward.

Immediately, the whole world became extremely desolate, and the land of Nine Heavens was filled with a desolate atmosphere.

The extremely dry air instantly made Su Yi feel as if his throat was being suffocated. He could only watch from a distance, and he couldn't even take a step forward.

The white figure just now stood on the cracked brown rock in the distance. When he saw Su Yi, his mouth was smiling, and there were fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. He was obviously an old man with vicissitudes.

Judging from the sword eyebrows and star eyes, this old man was also a peerless talent with a handsome face and an extraordinary face when he was young!