Two rays of lightning, one black and one white, shot out after breaking through the wall of energy formed by the devouring divine power. The aura of the powerful yin and yang power was far away before the arrival of these two extreme thunders.

It enveloped it. However, at the moment when the yin and yang energy enveloped it, the ninth token suspended in front of Ling Lin and trembling suddenly moved!

The ninth token, which did not emit any breath and was filled with a trace of black-red light, looked like an old man in his twilight years, trembling towards the two lightning forces that were rushing towards him. Strangely enough, although this ninth token

His movements were slow, but he managed to appear in front of the two lightning bolts as they headed toward Ling Lin.

There are no words to describe Ling Lin's shocked mood at this moment. In his sight, two extreme thunders that can kill Yin-Yang monks to smithereens touched the seemingly inconspicuous ninth token.

Suddenly it collapsed.

It was extremely sudden and a bit strange. The powerful extreme thunder, which contained the power of Yin and Yang, touched the slow-moving ninth token, which did not seem to have anything strange at all.

Suddenly it collapsed. Two extremely fine wisps of smoke-like gas, one black and one white, appeared where the two extreme thunders were.

"The power of yin and yang."

Looking at the two wisps of black and white gas that were as fine as smoke and could be dispersed by the wind, a fiery color appeared in Ling Lin's eyes. These two wisps of gas were the ultimate yin and yang contained in Ji Lei.

As long as he takes these two wisps of gas into his body and refines his power, Ling Lin is even confident that he can directly impact the late stage of Yin Yang Realm.

"Buzz..."

The ninth token trembled slightly, but traces of cloud-like mist-like gas appeared on the palm-sized token. Then these gases rotated rapidly, forming a vortex. And those two tokens possess the power of Yin and Yang.

The gas just disappeared into the vortex on the ninth token under Ling Lin's heartbroken gaze.

After devouring the power of these two extreme thunders, the entire Ninth Token suddenly trembled, and dazzling blood red suddenly emitted from the Ninth Token. This blood red covered the entire thunder cloud in the blink of an eye. A moment later...

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"This thundercloud!..."

"Blood red! Where did this blood red come from?!"

Nine days above, the originally dark thunderclouds suddenly rose with a flash of bright red. This dazzling bright red covered the entire thundercloud in the blink of an eye. The thunderclouds that were thousands of miles away seemed to turn into a dazzling ball in the blink of an eye.

Bloody cloud!

The many monks who were paying attention to this place also trembled for a moment. At the same time, a strong sense of surprise rose from the hearts of these monks. What happened in the thunder clouds, and what happened to Ling Lin in the thunder clouds now?

how was it?

"Junior brother!" The smile on Li Xuan's face suddenly condensed. Looking at the huge blood-colored cloud above the nine heavens, his expression suddenly changed. The Yin-Yang realm monks could not feel it, but in the feelings of a monk at his level,

There was a vast and obscure aura in this blood-colored cloud. In front of this aura, even Li Xuan felt a little insignificant.

This is definitely not the aura of my junior brother!

Li Xuan's body moved and he appeared above the Sun Moon Lake in an instant. He looked up at the huge bloody cloud above with a solemn expression. At the same time, the large space next to Li Xuan also suddenly became rippled.

"Elder Xing Gong, Elder Heimo, Great Elder Qingyan...",

Huo Yuan looked at the figures that suddenly appeared in the air not far away, his eyes full of shock. In the Qingmu Sect, the weakest who can be called elders all have the cultivation level of the Broken Yuan Realm, and those great elders,

Without exception, they were all powerful figures from the Broken Sky Realm. Among the several figures that appeared at this time, among the people Huo Yun knew, there were four elders and one great elder. Moreover, there were several figures that he did not recognize.

Yes, but the auras revealed by these figures are not weak at all, and they are obviously elder-level existences.

"This is... Li Xuan!" Huo Yuan turned his eyes and looked at a young man next to several elders. The moment he saw that figure, Huo Yuan was shocked, and his face was originally full of shock.

There was a deep feeling of reverence in the last moment. Li Xuan, a legendary name!

"Li Xuan, you are here too."

Elder Xing Gong, who had a red complexion, a tall figure and a small tuft of fiery red beard, raised his head and glanced at the huge blood-colored cloud in the sky. Then he turned his eyes to Li Xuan beside him and said. As his words sounded,

In an instant, Elder Xing Gong waved his hand, and Huo Yuan and others' vision suddenly dimmed. Elder Xing Gong and others could no longer be seen, and they could not even hear their words.

"Do the elders know why this thunder disaster turned out like this?" Nodding towards Elder Xing Gong, Li Xuan cupped his hands and looked at the elders around him.

"I don't know."

"This Yin-Yang calamity is really weird..."

"Blood red, this..."

After thinking for a moment, the elders around Li Xuan shook their heads. The blood-red clouds and the powerful and obscure aura all seemed extremely strange, but this was the first time in their long years of cultivation.

Saw it once.
Chapter completed!