Xia Zhanhong didn't know much about the changes that appeared in the mud. At this moment, he was on his way to the Dagan Dynasty.

On the back of the eagle, Xia Zhanhong sat cross-legged, holding the Nine Yang energy and Qingling energy mixed together in his palm, and countless true filaments pierced into the two energies.

When he heard the energy of the Nine Yang Body, Xia Zhanhong felt that his sister's Nine Yin Jue Zhi could be used. Then he searched through the pages of the book and got a positive answer. If he refined and absorbed the Nine Yang energy, the Nine Yin Jue Zhi would go up to the top.

Therefore, he took advantage of the gaps in his rush to forcefully separate the two energy mixed together.

After so long, the two energies have been entangled into a mess, that is, his nine-turn wire wrapping, and the true energy thin wire is very powerful. If someone comes, even the higher level of the inner spirit may not be able to completely separate the two energies.

After a long time, Xia Zhanhong's palms closed together and then suddenly separated, and countless true filaments were pulled straight between the palms.

"Pop!" With a light sound, the golden red aura and the clear spiritual aura were completely separated!

The three girls kept looking at Xia Zhanhong, and Xia Yubing's eyes were even brighter, and the marks on her eyebrows emitted a blue light. Since the emergence of Nine Yang energy, she felt her body trembling rapidly. An urge to swallow the ball of energy in one mouthful appeared from the bottom of her heart, becoming stronger and stronger, almost difficult to control.

Xia Yubing clearly realized that the ball of energy in his brother's hand would definitely have a great effect on him.

"Yu Bing! Next!" Xia Zhanhong raised his head, shook his hand and threw the Nine Yang energy out, and said, "This is the energy of the Nine Yang Body. After you refine and absorb it, the Nine Yin Jue Zhi can go up to the level!"

"Really!" Xia Yubing took it and said thank you brother. The secret method of Youquan's God Evil was quickly activated, and a blue light wrapped around the golden and red aura.

"Hiss~hiss~" Nine Yang energy trembled violently, as if it was about to break free and make a sound that made the scalp numb.

But the green aura was obviously stronger and stronger, and the tighter it became... Finally, a green light was cast in the middle of Xia Yubing's eyebrows, pulling the golden red aura into his body.

"Hu~" A breath was squirting out, and a very comfortable expression appeared on Xia Yubing's face.

Seeing that his sister was trying to refine the Nine Yang energy, Xia Zhanhong felt relieved and looked down at the ball of clear spirit energy that was purer than crystal. His brows frowned slightly: "The pages of the book suggest that the energy of the clear spirit body can make the world clear and turbid. There is nothing else... What does this mean?"

After thinking for a long time, Xia Zhanhong couldn't figure it out. He couldn't help but shake his head and then retracted the Qingling energy back to the heaven and earth in his palm.

Turning his head, Xia Zhanhong waved to Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu. Come here!"

"Sir!" Xiaoyu showed a sweet smile and came to Xia Zhanhong in two steps. He gently hugged his arm.

Feeling silky and softness, Xia Zhanhong's mind couldn't help but feel it.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Zhanhong remained calm and took out the Dingtian Seal, the treasure Dingtian Seal of the Master Dingtian.

"Xiaoyu, I'll give it to you!" Xia Zhanhong smiled slightly and sent Dingtian Seal to Xiaoyu.

"Ah!" Xiaoyu was slightly stunned and asked in surprise: "Sir. You have already given me a ball of five elements of breath..."

"I'll take it for you! The Five Elements Aura was used after being promoted to the inner spirit, and it's still early... You can use this now!"

"Thank you sir!" Xiaoyu showed ecstasy on her face, and she stood on tiptoe and kissed Xia Zhanhong's face suddenly.

After kissing this, Xiaoyu remembered that Yu Bing and Xuechan were still there. She was so embarrassed that her face turned red and she turned around and hid behind Xia Zhanhong.

"Brother! You are biased enough..." At this time, Xia Yubing opened her eyes and said in a teasing tone: "The good things are all tightly placed on Xiaoyu, but Sister Xuechan has nothing yet!"

"Uh!" Xia Zhanhong looked embarrassed and looked up at Xuechan. Sure enough, she saw that she had a cold face and her face was not good-looking.

"That... Among you three, Xiaoyu is strong in attack and weak in defense, and has obvious shortcomings. This Dingtian Seal is a defensive treasure, which can make up for her shortcomings..."

After explaining, Xia Zhanhong said again: "Snow Cicada practices the extremely cold technique, and I don't have a suitable treasure in my hand for the time being..."

Xuechan's expression became even colder when she heard this. Thinking about the fact that he came from Tianyan Continent to find him and suffered all the hard work, but he ignored him and felt extremely aggrieved in his heart. He also had a layer of mist in his eyes.

Xia Zhanhong was halfway through the words, and saw his sister glaring at him. He immediately realized the problem and quickly changed his words: "However, the demon pill I got from the treasure of Dingtian Sect this time is a monster with cold attributes. I have prepared it for the snow cicada..."

As he said that, Xia Zhanhong was inspired to take out all the dozen cold-attribute demon pills.

"Swish~" The little eagle screamed for a long time, and the huge eagle head twisted over and stared at the demon pill's eyes to shine.

"What are you looking at, it's not for you!" Xia Zhanhong immediately scolded.

"If you don't give me, you won't give me. Why are you so fierce?" Xiaoying muttered aggrievedly and turned around in disappointment.

"Miss Snow Cicada, the highest of these demon pills is the perfection of the holy level, and the lowest of the holy level is the initial level. Although it is not as good as the treasure, it should also be helpful to your cultivation! Look..."

Seeing Xia Zhanhong's anxious explanation, Xuechan's grievance slowly dissipated. He nodded slightly, and his gloomy expression slowly recovered.

As the iceberg became livelihood, Xia Zhanhong breathed a sigh of relief and secretly blamed himself: "I have been used to it alone over the years, and I don't understand the basic human relationships and worldly styles..."

At this time, Xiaoyu poked her head out from behind Xia Zhanhong, her eyes bent into crescent moons, and she said softly with a smile: "Sister Xuechan, are you not angry anymore?"

"Damn girl! You dare to laugh at me, let's see how I deal with you later!" Xue Chan said viciously, then waved her hand to put away the dozen demon pills.

Xiaoyu shrank her neck in fear, then spit out her small fragrant tongue, and hid behind Xia Zhanhong again.

After calming for a moment, Xia Zhanhong's expression became serious and turned to Xiaoyu and said, "I will teach you how to control the treasures now. You can hurry up and try to master them as soon as possible..."

"Oh!" Seeing Xia Zhanhong's serious expression, Xiaoyu nodded seriously.

"The holy-level master of spiritual thoughts, the method of practicing spiritual thoughts..."

Xuechan and Xia Yubing all came over, sat quietly beside Xia Zhanhong, listening intently...

The ancestral mountain of the Daqian Dynasty. The entire mountain is covered by a thick layer of fog. From a distance, it looks like a cloud in a cone-shaped shape standing on the ground, pointing straight to the sky.

Suddenly, a light yellow phantom flashed in the distance, and a large shadow streaked across the ground and headed straight for the ancestral mountain.

In the blink of an eye, the phantom stopped near the ancestral mountain, revealing the huge figure of the little eagle 12,000 meters.

On the back of the eagle, Xia Zhanhong Ning looked down. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "As a matter of fact, defense has been arranged... I just don't know if your mountain protection formation can block my attack!"

"Little Eagle retreat!" Xia Zhanhong ordered, took a step forward, came to the top of the ancestral mountain, and slapped it with a palm.

"Boom!" The sky and the earth shook, the ancestral mountain swayed, and the surrounding space shattered in an instant.

However, after a wave of fog protecting the ancestral mountain, it returned to its original state and did not break.

"Hey! This formation has some tricks!" Xia Zhanhong looked surprised, paused slightly, and then slapped another palm...

Inside the ancestral mountain, the emperor sat opposite the emperor.

"How many spirit stones have been collected this time?" asked the Emperor Zu.

"The royal disciples raised all their efforts and raised a total of six million in total. Together with our original two million, a total of eight million spirit stones... enough to consume a large mountain protection formation for a hundred years!"

"Yeah!" The Emperor nodded with satisfaction: "That's good! This hundred years is enough for us to prepare!"

"It's just that I wasting the survival of the Emperor, and I was really unwilling to accept it! Xia Zhanhong was just a little shrimp back then..."

"Little shrimp can grow into a big dragon. Now that he has become a climate, we have to use our trump card!"

As the two were talking, a sudden loud bang and the entire mountain swayed.

"Xia Zhanhong is here!" Emperor Zu stood up.

"So fast!" The emperor also stood up and said in a deep voice: "Will he come to see us when he returns to the first one?"

"I don't know!" The Emperor's ancestor walked out and quickly ordered: "I inform the disciples immediately and prepare more spirit stones..."

"Boom boom boom..." In the blink of an eye, thunderous vibrations sounded one after another, and the amplitude of the mountain shaking became even more violent.

The entire mountain was in chaos, with noise and scolding, all the disciples who were transporting spirit stones...

At the top of the peak, the Emperor Zu stood with his hands behind his back, looking up, his eyes as if they were about to pass through the surging thick fog.

"Hmph! Xia Zhanhong, you're in vain this time. We have plenty of spirit stones. Even if you are tired and vomit blood, you can't break through our mountain protection formation!"

"Old Ancestor!" With a call, the emperor flew over the mountain and bowed, "Xia Zhanhong's attack is extremely strong, and our spiritual stone consumption speed is a hundred times faster than usual!"

"One hundred times!" The ancestor's pupils suddenly shrank, and then waved his hand and said, "The stronger the attack, the greater the consumption. Xia Zhanhong is difficult to last, it doesn't matter!"

Sure enough, not long after the ancestor finished speaking, the rumbling sound suddenly stopped, and Xia Zhanhong's attack stopped.

The ancestor looked at the emperor with a proud look on his face, and both of them smiled at the same time...

However, after a quarter of an hour, the thunderous vibration sounded again.

The Emperor's smile froze on his face, and he said in disbelief: "This... has recovered so quickly, how could it be..."

Although the Emperor's Ancestor was unwilling to believe it, the facts were the facts. For a whole day, Xia Zhanhong would stop for a quarter of an hour every time he attacked for half an hour and then continue to attack. The spirit stones of the Daqian Dynasty were quickly consumed like flowing water.

The second day, the third day... As time goes by, the spirit stones continue to be consumed, the emperor's ancestor becomes more and more anxious...

In the end, he could no longer hold it back and raised his head and shouted: "Xia Zhanhong, what do you want to do? I will recognize my Daqian Dynasty. I must kill all of them!"

The Emperor's Ancestor immediately stopped the attack, and Xia Zhanhong's laughter came: "Who said he would drive you all out... One million spirit stones, one million heavenly Luodans, ten thousand heavy treasures, ten thousand heavy treasures, ten thousand natural materials at the Saint level, and one treasure... If you hand over these things, I will let you go to the Daqian Dynasty!"

"What!" The Emperor Ancestor was furious and shouted loudly: "Bandit! Why don't you rob him?"

"Haha! I'm just grabbing now!" As soon as Xia Zhanhong finished speaking, another attack fell... (To be continued...)

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