Three months later, in the extremely cold place, an ice sedan chair left the snow field under the support of four handsome men, followed by more than a dozen people, following the ice sedan chair towards the Leshan Buddha.

"You will wait here in the future! No one is allowed to get close." After Yuan Qingwei, who was sitting in the ice sedan chair, spoke to the person he accompanied, and turned into a fire and rushed into the cave.

This time, Yuan Qingwei, who had already obtained the inheritance of the Black Turtle shell, had already made the formations inside the underground palace clear, and even knew the location of some treasures in the underground palace.

He first collected some spiritual medicines born by chance in the underground palace, and then came to a cave that Bai Qilin usually brought the most, where a large amount of silver-white metal was scattered here.

Picking up a piece of metal and looking at it, Yuan Qingwei nodded with satisfaction: "It is worthy of being a treasure that has been eroded by the thousands of years of breath of the White Kirin. It is no worse than the first-class cold iron in the main world, and it is of the best among materials such as D."

After saying that, with a long sleeve, Yuan Qingwei took away all these metals, and the disappearance of a large amount of metals caused the Gengxin metal energy to plummet here. Bai Qilin sensed the change and rushed over.

Although, on the way, Bai Qilin had already noticed Yuan Qingwei's breath, but the revenge of destroying the family made it lose its mind and he was just a claw at Yuan Qingwei.

After getting the whisk and holding the falling claws, Yuan Qingwei saw clearly what Bai Qilin really looked like.

The dragon head and elk body, a pair of eyes with golden vertical pupils filled with cold murderous intent, the eagle claws and wolf hooves, the sharp claws are comparable to magic weapons, the oxtail snake scales flow with dazzling metallic luster, and a sharp horn like a knife, without any peaceful aura.

Just standing there, a shocking aura of ferocious beasts surged, and the invisible sword energy surged.

Staring at Yuan Qingwei, Bai Qilin hesitated for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and roared. Countless sword energy around him burst out, rolling towards Yuan Qingwei like a storm.

"It's too slow!" Yuan Qingwei was very calm in the face of the attack like the sword rain of Daoshan.

Although Bai Qilin's attack is powerful, as a ferocious beast, its beast nature can easily overcome its instinctive spiritual sense. Even if it can show terrifying power, it cannot truly harm Yuan Qingwei.

With a wrong step, Yuan Qingwei pulled the Taiyi whisk in his hand towards Bai Qilin's waist. Bai Qilin noticed it and swung it suddenly. After avoiding Yuan Qingwei's attack, his sharp claws poked out and grabbed Yuan Qingwei's Tianling with the sharp edge that broke the skin!

With the memories of heaven and the martial arts secrets collected for thousands of years, and the nearly perfect wisdom and authority in the Jiuxiao Golden Strip, Yuan Qingwei's martial arts has also made great progress in these three months.

The magical power of the Golden Thread Clothes was exerted, and the Ming Yugong was born to the extreme. The power mantras, the Giant Spirit Jue and other magical methods were blessed by themselves. Then Ding Kun Hammer started and knocked on the forelimbs of Bai Qilin.

"Boom!" After a blast, Yuan Qing took seven or eight steps in a row. Looking at Dingkun Hammer, who was caught with a few shallow marks, he exclaimed: "What a lot of strength, a very sharp claw."

On the other side, Bai Qilin shook his forelimbs and took action again. Yuan Qing avoided it lightly, swung the whisk in his hand, and the soft energy stuck to the sharp claws that Bai Qilin poked out, following the attack of Bai Qilin, and took its entire body to the side.

"Boom!" Another loud bang, and Bai Qilin's body shattered the stone wall on the side.

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Qingwei took advantage of the moment when it fell to the ground and directly used the Dingkun hammer, hitting its head more than a dozen times, and using the white Qilin as a baseball, constantly hitting the surrounding stone walls.

Although relying on the powerful scale armor, the white Qilin was not affected much under this series of attacks, its strong force made it dazzling and staggered to stand up.

"Good opportunity!" Yuan Qingwei saw the White Qilin shaking his head constantly, mobilizing the power of the Jiuxiao Golden Ribbon to suppress the surrounding void, and forcibly opened up a field belonging to Yuan Qingwei in the underground palace formation with some loopholes.

Then, he opened the passage to the Jile Spirit House, swayed behind Bai Qilin in one step, held the Dingkun hammer tightly, and knocked it randomly. During this period, although Bai Qilin tried to use a one-horn to force Yuan Qingwei to retreat, Yuan Qingwei was willing to leave a few deep marks on the Dingkun hammer, and also wanted Meng to knock on the other party.

In the end, he forced the white Qilin to the Pure Land Spirit House.

Then, close the gate of the Spirit House of Jile and directly call the Three Fire Light Bell from the virtual heaven.

The reason why I didn’t use the Three Fire Light Bell was, on the one hand, because of the suppression of the underground palace magic array, the restrictions on magic weapons received were too great, and on the other hand, the speed of the Jile Spirit House was recently improved too fast.

Especially the sun in the virtual heaven, first obtained most of the origin of the phoenix, and then was stimulated by the origin of the black turtle. Over the past three months, it has been rioted several times due to the influence of the surrounding Taoist rules.

However, some Taoist rules related to the sun have not been perfected yet, and it is difficult to effectively suppress the sun's Taoist rules in the face of the riots. In this regard, Yuan Qingwei could only choose to leave the Three Fire Light Bells in it, and suppress the Taoist rules will change.

Now that the White Qilin has entered it, Yuan Qingwei naturally transferred the Three Fire Light Bell without hesitation.

With the sun as power, the white Qilin could not escape the suppression of the Three Fire Light Bells. The blazing flames turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the phantom of the divine bird that looked like a phoenix and a bit like a golden crow was flying in it, and a fierce battle with the white Qilin.

Although the phantom of the divine bird was torn apart by the white Qilin again and again, it would always be reborn quickly in the sea of ​​fire. On the contrary, no matter how the white Qilin roared, it would only cause a rolling heat wave.

Finally, the scales on the white Qilin's body began to break under the attack of the divine bird. With its sarcastic cry, the blood of the big bunch splattered everywhere along with several hard scales.

What’s amazing is that the blood quickly absorbs the surrounding flames in the air and turns into pieces of metal.

"Dang!" Accompanied by the sound of the thick bell, the divine bird turned into a heat wave, overturning the white Qilin to the ground. Layered vibrations gathered from all directions, pressing on the white Qilin, forcing several holes to burst on the surface of its body, and blood splashed out with scales.

In this way, in the sarcastic roar of the white qilin and the thick bells, the white qilin turned into countless metals and a white qilin egg piled up in front of Yuan Qingwei.

With a little stretch, these metals merged into the earth of the Jile Spirit House. The heat absorbed from the Three Fire Light Bell was absorbed by the earth's veins, and as the five elements were generated and suppressed, the earth's veins were thick.

Part of it was pressed under the earth's veins, flowing like magma.
Chapter completed!