The eldest prince of Yin Shang

And as soon as that blue light entered Yinjiao's sea of ​​consciousness, it flew directly towards that point of light in the sea of ​​consciousness, but when that blue light had already flown towards that light, the In the blue light, he let out a shrill cry.

"impossible!"

"How could he..."

The shrill cry had just begun, and when all the words could be said, in Yin Jiao's sea of ​​consciousness, the orb that was originally the evolution of broken jade pieces shone with dazzling brilliance.

At the moment when the blue light was illuminated by the dazzling brilliance, a puff of smoke rose from the blue brilliance, and then the blue light was assimilated by the dazzling brilliance and became a part of it.

That blue light is the soul of Taoist Qingsong. The moment that soul entered Yinjiao's sea of ​​consciousness, his consciousness was scattered by the ball, and all his soul was absorbed in it.

Not only that, the dazzling brilliance swirls in Yinjiao's sea of ​​consciousness, forming a bright vortex, which originally spread all over Yinjiao's meridians, but turns into the innate Jiamu Qi that blocks the meridian reefs, and turns into air currents, just like rivers entering the sea. The sea of ​​consciousness in Yinjiao gathers.

Yin Jiao's originally wooden body gradually recovered his consciousness like ice and snow melting, and Yin Jiao's consciousness also began to recover.

And just after Yin Jiao's body fully recovered, he was surprised to find that the original seven pine cones had been imprinted on his body at some point, and through the medium of the seven pine cones, the pure congenital The Qi of Jiamu, above the pine tree, flows into Yin Jiao's body continuously.

However, the innate Jiamu Qi flowing through Yin Jiao's body did not flow to Yin Jiao's dantian, but converged towards Yin Jiao's sea of ​​consciousness. Yin Jiao felt that his sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be a bottomless ocean. The abyss, as if no amount of innate first wood energy could fill it.

Yin Jiao felt like he was a channel, a bridge for the Sea of ​​Consciousness to absorb the innate Qi of Jiamu, but being a bridge was not all bad.

After all, Yin Jiao's meridians are constantly being strengthened when countless Xiantian Jiamu Qi flows through Yin Jiao's meridians, and the unique attributes of Xiantian Jiamu Qi are destined to make Yin Jiao's meridians recover to a terrifying level .

What Yin Jiao didn't notice was that when the sea of ​​consciousness absorbed the innate first wood energy, there were some small branches that filled the seven pine cone tattoos on Yin Jiao's body with the innate first wood energy.

Under the infusion of the innate First Wood Qi, the color of the originally shallow tattoo became more and more green, and there was faint cyan brilliance flowing in it.

As the innate first wood aura on the pine tree decreases, the original green trunk of the pine tree gradually loses its luster, as if the life of the pine tree is losing its life.

I don't know how long it took, Yin Jiao obviously felt that the innate Jiamu Qi flowing through his body gradually decreased, and finally there was only a trace. When Yin Jiao looked at the pine tree again, the pine tree was like a dead tree that had been dead for decades shriveled.

At this time, the terrifying suction of the sea of ​​consciousness also disappeared, and Yin Jiao felt the mana in his body again. Yin Jiao was surprised to find that the bead that was originally condensed in his dantian had disappeared.

Even the meridians were empty, and Yin Jiao's complexion changed drastically. When he was fighting with the ghost evolved by Taoist Qingsong, and even when he was captured by Taoist Qingsong, this magic power was contained in his body.

But now, no matter in the meridians or in the dantian, there is no mana remaining. Doesn't this mean that the state of surging mana and star power blessing is an illusion, and he has been beaten back to his original form?

Yin Jiao is like a nouveau riche at this time. He just experienced the happiness of a rich man, and then he went bankrupt. That kind of loss made Yin Jiao almost lose his mind.

"How could this be?"

"impossible!"

Yin Jiao used the method of inner vision to search everywhere. Except Yin Jiao could not penetrate into the Sea of ​​Consciousness at this time, Yin Jiao searched all over the rest of the places, but he couldn't find any mana at all.

"Yes, common sense about the 'Douque Ziwei Sutra', if there is no mana gathering, it will be really troublesome!"

Yin Jiao forced himself to calm down, thinking about the kung fu that suddenly appeared in danger, Yin Jiao could only be a living horse doctor at this time, calmed down, and began to prepare and perform the "Douque Ziwei Sutra" .

The moment Yin Jiao performed the exercises, the seven pine cone-like tattoos on Yin Jiao's body instantly lit up, and then the phantoms of seven pine cones appeared in Yin Jiao's body, and countless pure mana surged from the pine cones When it came out, it filled Yin Jiao's entire dantian in an instant.

"Enough is enough, any more will explode!"

A bulging feeling filled Yin Jiao's dantian, Yin Jiao screamed in his heart, and the mana rushing in the pine tower seemed to be able to hear Yin Jiao's voice, just when Yin Jiao thought so, the pine tower Among them, no mana gushes out.

"what?"

"How is this going?"

Yin Jiao suddenly had an unreal feeling that the seven pine cones were now functioning as if they were an energy storage tank, actually storing mana directly in the pine cones.

The pine tower is also like Yin Jiao's dantian. It is amazing that he can extract mana from it in the middle of his mind. Even Yin Jiao doesn't understand the reason.

When Yin Jiao's dantian was filled with this extremely pure magic power, Yin Jiao suddenly felt that the sky was gradually getting dark, and then there were gusts of cold wind blowing, and then countless dark clouds also gathered in the sky. They all change color.

In an instant, tens of miles around became dark and oppressive, with no light at all. Suddenly, above the black clouds in the sky, countless visions appeared. The sky is full of flowers, and there are golden lotuses surging.

"Heavenly Tribulation?"

"WC, how can there be a catastrophe, am I going to become a fairy?"

Seeing this scene, Yin Jiao was shocked in his heart. He never expected that at the moment when the extremely pure mana filled his dantian, he could actually attract the catastrophe that only a Qi trainer can experience in the legend.

Yin Jiao had mixed joys and sorrows at this time, and he was happy that he was really a Qi trainer now, and he was able to really learn about many wonderful methods in the prehistoric world.

What is worrying is how to get through the troubles in front of him, because now Yin Jiao is facing a catastrophe that makes all the monks feel dismayed. Yin Jiao doesn't know the extent of his current catastrophe, but looking at this state, It must not be an ordinary catastrophe.

And just when Yin Jiao's mind was spinning, he saw a thunder-ban with purple brilliance in the silver flashing in the cloud of calamity, and then he saw countless thunder-bans slowly gathering in one place, forming a huge A thunder pond the size of a swimming pool.

In the pool of thunder, thunder slowly gathered, making Yin Jiao feel chills all over his body, but at this moment, in the robbery cloud, there seemed to be an invisible pressure slowly pressing towards Yin Jiao.

"Crack~~"

A crisp sound sounded from Yin Jiao's side, and then Yin Jiao felt weightless in an instant, the scene in front of him flew super high quickly, and the whistling wind rang in Yin Jiao's ears.

"It's over!"

Yin Jiao didn't know at this time that the trunk of the pine tree hanging from him had been broken, and Yin Jiao himself fell from the cliff. Now there is a catastrophe in the sky, and now he is still falling.

"Perhaps I was the only Qi trainer who died not from being struck by lightning, but because of falling off a cliff when the catastrophe came."

Just when Yin Jiao was in despair, a short formula suddenly appeared in his heart. The moment this formula appeared, Yin Jiao's spirit was lifted.

Yin Jiao didn't even know how he practiced this formula so quickly, but at the moment Yin Jiao was about to fall to the ground, an auspicious cloud appeared at Yin Jiao's feet, Yin Jiao staggered and knelt directly on the head of the cloud .

"This, this, is this the legendary technique of riding clouds?"

After Yin Jiao felt the softness under his buttocks, he couldn't help showing joy on his face, but the joy just climbed up his face, but it froze instantly, because when Yin Jiao raised his head, the thunder pool in the sky was already full of thunder.

And looking at the state of the thunder pond slowly tilting, it should be that there are countless thunders that are about to tilt down. Even Yin Jiao himself doesn't know whether he will be spared this time.