what will happen?no one knows.

For hundreds of millions of years, no one has ever been willing to use battle souls to feed mysterious weapon spirits.

Perhaps the ancient immortals and gods in ancient times did this, but there is no written record and no way to verify it.

It's really hard to think about the beauty of his family this month.

Taking a look at Yuan Yi's phantom, seeing that this guy is already the fish under the knife in Feng Yuanjiu's palm, but he still has an expression of indifference, Kang Xuan's stomach suddenly boiled: "Then you have to try the method. I can see."

There is actually something that Kang Xuanyi doesn't know.

Feng Yuanjiu raised his eyebrows, looked at Yuan Yi's battle soul, and was moved instantly: "Uncle Shi is right, you have to try everything before you know the result."

What I said just now was intended to scare Yuan Yi and make him more obedient.

But he didn't think Feng Yuanjiu really moved his mind, Kang Xuanyi couldn't help but smile: "You have to think about it clearly, the tortoise shell spirit devours Yuan Yi, it may not be able to improve the rank of the tortoise shell."

The tortoise shell in the palm of Feng Yuanjiu Mosuo.

This piece of tortoise shell has already been tempered by the tribulation and thunder, and the fragments of his primordial spirit have been used to refine the spirit of the weapon, but after the weapon is completed, it still feels that something is missing.

I couldn't figure it out before, until the tortoise shell devoured thousands of Yuan Yao's primordial spirits, until Yuan Yi's war spirit appeared.

Feng Yuanjiu stared down at Yuan Yi, who was locked under the golden chain, and made a decision in an instant: "The left and right are idiots who don't obey orders, and it may be useful for him to nourish the tortoise shell spirit."

Practitioners, no matter Xuan, Demon, Confucianism, or demon, should avoid disobedience to their minds, otherwise they will breed inner demons and hinder their practice.

At this moment, since Feng Yuanjiu had already made up his mind and had the idea of ​​letting the tortoise armor spirit devour Yuan Yi, he had to either cut it off immediately, or he had to follow his heart.

But cutting off thoughts often has hidden dangers, it is better to do it according to one's heart.

Therefore, Kang Xuanyi did not persuade, but directly suggested: "This place is under the deep sea, inside the Yuanyi Cave Mansion. After exploring this Dragon Palace, apart from the hidden dangers hidden in the palace, it is also an excellent place to nourish the spirit of the weapon. place."

"What Uncle Master said is true." Feng Yuanjiu's brows and eyes were tinged with a faint smile, and he raised his finger to Yuan Yi's phantom, and then another golden chain formed by a talisman sank into Yuan Yi's phantom, " At that time, I need to trouble Uncle Kang to protect the Dharma."

With a flick of his sleeve, Kang Xuan imprisoned Yuan Yixuying who was struggling to break through the chains, and chuckled lightly: "Everything you ask for will be answered."

Feng Yuanjiu stared at Kang Xuanyi expressionlessly, and slapped out a palm, and the brick made of golden talismans in his palm immediately slapped Yuanyi's forehead, directly knocking the struggling Yuanyi unconscious.

It seemed that this brick was not aimed at Yuan Yi, but towards him.

He pinched Feng Yuanjiu's reddened Yuanbao's ears with his hand, and Kang Xuanyi immediately laughed out loud with joy, stretched his arms around Feng Yuanjiu's shoulders, grabbed the beauty under the moon who was about to enter the palace first, and smiled Ask: "Run again?"

Feng Yuanjiu stopped in his tracks, brushed off his sleeves, and said calmly: "I just want to quickly eliminate the hidden dangers so that I can feed Qi Ling as soon as possible."

Kang Xuan stared at Feng Yuanjiu's reddened ears again, and laughed meaningfully again: "So that's the case, but I was thinking about it for my brother."

Feng Yuanjiu kicked Yuan Yi who was stunned and staring expressionlessly: "Yeah."

Yuan Yi woke up from dizziness.

He was counting the stars and heard that "Feng Anlan" and the devil really wanted to feed his soul to Qi Ling and plot his cave mansion in a few words, so he was so angry that he kicked "Feng Anlan" on the head .

Once again, the nebula is all over the eyes.

Seeing "Feng Anlan" and that devil head straight for the center of his "Dragon Palace" in a dizzy state, his chest immediately filled with anger.

He wanted to teleport over there to stop him, but found that all his mana was useless.

Yuan Yi was startled.

Staring at "Feng Anlan" and the devil who wanted to forcefully defeat the center of "Dragon Palace", Yuan turned pale with shock: "Dare!"

Feng Yuanjiu and Kang Xuan looked at each other the same way, and unhurriedly withdrew the palm spell.

Kang Xuan measured a piece of blue nebula majestically placed in the middle of the hall, and smiled lowly: "It seems that this is the key point of the Dragon Palace."

Feng Yuanjiu frowned and stared at Youlan Nebula, feeling something was wrong.

Raising his hand to release the tortoise shell, Feng Yuanjiu is ready to deduce the secret.

However, the jade-like tortoise shell floated in the air, but it did not show good or bad luck with the hexagrams as Feng Yuanjiu wished, but spun rapidly into the blue sea of ​​stars in front of him.

When the tortoise shell entered the sea of ​​stars, it seemed like a fast-flying comet, hitting the core of the sea of ​​stars.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang that hit Yuanshen directly.

Feng Yuanjiu's face turned pale in an instant, scarlet blood slid down the corners of his lips, and dripped onto the crystal clear blue crystal floor, splashing a splash of blood.

Kang Xuanyi's expression changed suddenly, he turned around and looked back at Yuan Yi who was imprisoned by them at the gate of the Dragon Palace, and saw that Yuan Yi's phantom had become somewhat transparent!

With a slight twist in his thoughts, Kang Xuanyi figured out the key points, and his face was gloomy all of a sudden: "Senior Yuanyi has such a good trick, but you even deceived the way of heaven."

Yuan Yi stabilized the phantom, stared at Kang Xuan coldly, and recited the ancient secret mantra with an ancient voice.

The icy blue notes floated out from Yuan Yi's mouth, rushing directly to the faint blue sea of ​​stars.

Kang Xuanyi's expression changed slightly, and the dharma behind him swayed, and the supernatural ancestor stepped out of the chaotic world and directly stopped in front of the chain of musical notes.

The silent collision shook the entire Dragon Palace.

Feng Yuanjiu stabilized the shaken Yuanshen, raised his eyes to Kang Xuanyi, raised his hand to call out Qijueqin, and wanted to play the piano to help.

The devil surged up in Kang Xuanyi's palm, and he said coldly: "Let's devour the core of Xinghai wholeheartedly. That place is not only the key point of Dragon Palace, but also the root of Yuanyi. The core of Xinghai will not be destroyed, and Yuanyi will not be destroyed."

The demon head in Kang Xuanyi's palm turned into a demon god, and all of them flocked towards Yuanyi: "If Yuanyi's battle soul and Xinghai core are combined into one, Yuanyi can be revived."

Once Yuan is resurrected, it will not benefit him and Kang Xuanyi.

I'm afraid I'll lose my life, and it's a good end to be in compliance with the law of heaven without pain.

Feng Yuanjiu's expression was condensed, and he stopped keeping it immediately, and sent Yuanshen into the tortoise shell through the spirit deed.

In the depths of the blue sea of ​​stars.

The white tortoise shell that is as shiny as jade is entangled with the jet-black armorless turtle demon.

The white tortoise shell wants to accept the unarmored turtle demon into its body, and the unarmored turtle demon wants to put the white tortoise shell on its back to complete the monster's body.

With the addition of Fengyuan Jiuyuanshen, the white tortoise shell gradually gained the upper hand, devouring the pitch-black armorless turtle monster inch by inch.

On the main hall of the Dragon Palace.

The Ancestor Demon's hair was flying all over his head, and each strand of hair was wrapped with an ice-blue musical note.

The tall and evil demon gods flocked one after another to Yuan Yi, who was trapped in the golden chain.

Yuan Yi's battle soul endured the pain of being devoured by the demon god, and the ancient voice kept coming from his mouth.

The tremors in the Dragon Palace became more and more intense, and the blue sea of ​​stars began to swell and contract like a heart.

In the Youlan Star Sea.

The unarmored turtle demon that had been devoured by most of it began to struggle violently, breaking free from the shackles of the tortoise armor spirit bit by bit.

Seeing that the unarmored turtle monster is about to break free from the tortoise shell spirit's palm, the Youlan Xinghai began to become dangerous and unpredictable, as if every star was the foundation of a destructive spell.

Feng Yuanjiu frowned, pinched the formula, and directly pinched a "Chezi formula" in "Nine Chapters of Yuling", which was printed on the forehead of the unarmored turtle monster.

As the golden talisman was printed on its forehead, the Armorless Turtle Demon stopped struggling instantly.

A little bit of black light coincided with a little bit of starlight that flew in from the sea of ​​Youlan Star, and was imprinted on Feng Yuanjiu's eyebrows.

The master-slave contract is concluded.

The world was silent for a moment, and the armorless turtle demon fell into the mouth of the tortoise shell spirit without any resistance.

At the moment when the armorless turtle monster was completely devoured, the Youlan Xinghai suddenly shattered into countless fragments, and every bit of starlight turned into a spirit. Ordinary people, there are Confucian monks...

The god of billions of yuan worshiped Feng Yuanjiu Jishou, and thanked Feng Yuanjiu for returning them to freedom.

At the same time, the majestic Dragon Palace was devoured by the demon gods along with Yuan Yi's battle soul, and instantly turned into a bottomless blackness.

Feng Yuanjiu and Kang Xuanyi stood shoulder to shoulder on the blackness.

Under the jade-like tortoise shell grew a pitch-black turtle demon, with short limbs and short legs holding Feng Yuanjiu's little finger like a tail ring.

Feng Yuanjiu stroked the tortoise shell on his little finger lightly, and smiled lightly: "It can be regarded as the blessing of heaven."

If they hadn't hit it right, they would have followed Yuan Yi into the Dragon Palace.

If Yuan Yi's battle soul and Xinghai core merge into one, and Yuan Yi's demon master is resurrected, then the avenue of longevity for the two of them may be cut off here.

Even though Kang Xuan had a tenacious heart, he couldn't help but feel lingering fear.

Stretching his arms around Feng Yuanjiu and hugging her tightly, Kang Xuanyi smiled lowly: "The fate is in you and me, not in Yuanyi, fate should be like this."

If you talk about luck.

Feng Yuanjiu smiled lightly, he was reincarnated with the Qijueqin and rebuilt, and with the luck of the two lifetimes, naturally he was favored by luck.

Putting her arms around Kang Xuanyi's back, Feng Yuanjiu gently pushed Kang Xuanyi: "Uncle Kang, this place is not a good place."

Kang Xuanyi hugged Feng Yuanjiu, stepped into the void, and walked with his back facing the blackness: "If it is as expected, that place is called Guixu, and it is the source of all water. The Jiaozhu of the Jiao tribe has been looking for it for many years. I have never found this place before, but I don't want to be found by Yuan Yi. It is no wonder that he was born out of nowhere, traveling across the inner and outer seas, this opportunity is truly unique."

Feng Yuanjiu snorted and laughed: "However, the luck is not good."

Kang Xuan smiled, and walked forward with Feng Yuanjiu in his arms, but he threw down a large formation to cover the source of all water: "This place is of great benefit to my brother, so I won't be polite to you."

Feng Yuanjiu smiled, "You can be polite and try."

Kang Xuan laughed loudly: "Don't dare."

Feng Yuanjiu snorted softly, touched the hot blood phoenix on his wrist, suddenly his heart moved, and threw the half of the phoenix hairpin into the hundreds of millions of scattered spirits.

A figure that I saw suddenly came out of the hundreds of millions of souls, and went straight towards the broken hairpin.

Looking at the extremely familiar figure, Feng Yuanjiu's calm expression suddenly changed.

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