Fairy

The wild eight kings once again used the wild art, shooting out the wild breath, turning into waves and rushing towards the giant hands

The giant hand grabbed forward, smashing the wind and waves formed by the wild atmosphere, and appeared in front of the nine people in an instant, grabbing the nine people.

Wang Xian was protected by the crossing soul flag and the Taiqing sword, but he was still grabbed by the giant hand and couldn't move his body.

The Wild Eight Kings, like Wang Xian, were scratched by the giant hand and broke through the body's defenses, like a big white sheep being controlled by the giant hand.

"These giant hands are transformed by the baby spirit of the three elders of Baiyun, and we are not their opponents at all." King Jinpeng said to his companions who were caught by the giant hands.

"Third Elder Baiyun!" Yu Diao, Baihu, and King Bai Ze's expressions changed drastically, as if they were afraid of the Elder Baiyun.

Wang Xian had never heard of the three elders of Baiyun. After hearing the voice transmission from Baihu to him, he realized that the three elders of Baiyun were the three god-turning old monsters who established the business alliance, and they were also the first group of people who are still alive in the cultivation world. The God Transformation monster has always been the peak powerhouse among the God Transformation monsters.

Those giant hands grabbed nine people and entered the tomb of Xuanwu Immortal.

Xuanwu Immortal Tomb is like a fairyland, with white clouds floating everywhere. Wang Xian knew that these white clouds were formed by Baiyun Sanlao using magical powers.

White clouds fluttered in the sky above Xuanwu Immortal Tomb, and in the middle sat three old men dressed in white who looked like immortals. They were the three elders of Baiyun.

At this moment, the three elders are shooting out baby qi to refine a giant pillar-like arm, which is thousands of feet long, and the five fingers alone are hundreds of feet long.

"That's the arm of the ancient god. It is rumored that the body of an ancient god is sealed in the tomb of the Nine Great Immortals. I didn't expect this rumor to be true. The seal in the tomb of the Xuanwu Immortal is probably the arm of the ancient god." Gui Che said excitedly.

"The three elders of Baiyun are refining the ancient god's arm. If the three of them are allowed to refine the ancient god's arm, the strength of the three elders will be improved to a higher level. Then it will be our death." Gou Chen's face was gloomy, and a look of panic appeared on his face .

The white fox glanced at Wang Xian, and said via voice transmission: "Brother, I'm afraid I won't be able to honor Piao Miao Journey."

Wang Xian felt trembling in his heart, he really didn't expect that Baihu was thinking about Misty Journey at this time, he thought: "Women's minds are really inexplicable."

The three elders of Baiyun are surrounded by cages formed by white clouds. At this moment, many monks have been imprisoned in the cages. There are monks in the early, middle, and late stages of Yuanying, and the monks in the realm of Dzogchen, and there is even an old monster of Huashen.

Those monks are all meditating cross-legged, practicing, hoping to increase their strength and break the cage of Baiyun Sanlao.

The fate of Wang Xian, Jinpeng Wang and nine people is the same as that of those monks. They were placed in a void by giant hands, which turned into cages and imprisoned them. Strange.

Wang Xian looked at the only God Transformation monster, and said in surprise, "Senior Yu, Xi Zhu, why are you also imprisoned here?"

"Brother Wang Xian!" Yu Xizhu burst into tears.

Yuyangguo's face was pale, and he said awkwardly: "Xizhu and I were very curious about the Immortal Mansion, so we broke in. Later, we found out that there were three elders of Baiyun sitting here. At that time, the third elders of Baiyun hadn't refined the ancient arm. So I captured Xizhu. I was able to escape at that time, but I was worried about Xizhu, so I deliberately became a prisoner to take care of Xizhu."

Wang Xian is a little curious now, what kind of identity is Xizhu, so that Yuyang Kingdom will protect it regardless of his own life, and work harder than protecting his own daughter. After thinking for a long time, he has no clue, so he simply doesn't think about it.

The arrival of Wang Xian, King Jinpeng, Baihu and other nine people caused those monks to finish their cultivation one after another, greeted them, chatted for a while, and everyone practiced on their own.

The three Baiyun elders seemed to be petrified, sitting there cross-legged, only the baby breath that kept shooting out proved that they were still alive, otherwise all the monks would think that they had already crumbled.

The three elders of Baiyun are indeed the old monsters who transform gods. The ancient god arm is constantly shrinking under their refining, but the shrinkage is very small, from one thousand feet to nine hundred and ninety-nine ninety-nine feet, but the monks can sense it. Until the ancient god arm is constantly shrinking.

As the ancient god's arm shrunk a little, the hearts of those trapped monks sank a little. They knew that when the third elder Baiyun refined the ancient god's arm, it was the moment when they would be killed.

The wild eight kings tried their best to break free from the cage, but in the end they couldn't break free from the cage, so they gave up and began to sit cross-legged to practice, because they really had nothing else to do except practice.

Wang Xian knew that his cultivation base was very weak, and he didn't even form a Nascent Soul, so he couldn't break free from the cage set up by the three old monsters. It's sitting there cross-legged and cultivating.

The state of mind entered a mysterious state, Wang Xian continued to nourish his baby, making it grow vigorously, but he was afraid that it would immediately grow up and enter the baby body stage. Wouldn't it be courting death to shape the baby body in this cage, so , he controlled the rhythm of cultivation, felt that there was still a distance from the plastic baby body, and he could practice with confidence within three years, so he boldly nourished the fetus.

There is no time to practice, but you can remember the time when you practice in a cage. Wang Xian remembers every day, the progress in cultivation is extremely slow, and he realizes that his Taoism still needs to be tempered.

Soon, three years have passed, his fetus has grown up, and he is in the stage of shaping the baby's body. His next step is to use the Ningying Pill to shape the baby's body and form the Yuanying. The current baby, Even if it is shaped into a baby body, it is still in a chaotic state. Only the last step of baby formation can produce a real Nascent Soul with the characteristics of life.

"If I were in the outside world, I would be able to retreat to the plastic baby body and form a Nascent Soul now. Damn the three elders of Baiyun, when I surpass them in strength, I will teach them a painful lesson." Wang Xian hated the three elders of Baiyun in his heart, But he knew in his heart that now was not the time to hate them, but the time to find a way out, otherwise he would be killed when they refined the ancient god arm.

It would take a very long time for the three elders of Baiyun to refine the ancient arm. It may take decades, it may be hundreds of years, or it may be thousands of years.

The monks imprisoned here are cultivating desperately, and they have pinned all their hopes on the improvement of their realm.

The reason why Yu Yangguo did not leave the cage was because he could not leave with Yu Xizhu who was in the same cage with him. He had the strength to leave here himself. , Yuyang Kingdom has already explained, this will further stimulate those monks in the late Nascent Soul, Dzogchen realm to desperately improve their cultivation, if they can break through the realm of transforming gods, they will be able to break through the cage and leave.

After thinking for a long time, Wang Xian still didn't think of a way to leave the cage. He wanted to take out the Longyuan Escape Magic Fruit from the Qiankun Bag to see if the Magic Fruit could make him escape from the cage, but unexpectedly found that he couldn't open the universe at all. With a ruthless heart, he directly entered the Hunyuan Realm, regardless of whether the Hunyuan Orb on his body was exposed or not, it was still important to save his life.

Entering the first layer of the Hunyuan Realm, Wang Xian tried to open the Qiankun Bag, and he was able to open the Qiankun Bag, took out a Longyuan Escape Ability Fruit inside, left the Hunyuan Realm, appeared in the cage, and tried to use the Longyuan Escape Ability If the fruit leaves the cage, the supernatural power fruit loses its effectiveness in the cage and cannot teleport out.

Wang Xian, who was full of frustration, finally returned to Yichongtian. He sat cross-legged on the ground, thinking, thinking, thinking, thinking, and finally his mind was blank, as if he had caught something, but he couldn't fully understand it.

Time flies, Wang Xian stayed in Yichongtian for a day, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, he quickly rushed towards the ancient cave mansion, and came to the mansion, looking at the destiny disk that had turned into a small stone plate, his heart was throbbing, and he stretched out his hand, Holding the Destiny Disk in his hand, he flew out and flew directly in front of the ancient god's arm.

"Ancient God Arm, I know you can understand what I'm saying. What I have in my hand is the Destiny Disk. According to legend, if you collect all four Destiny Disks, you can draw immortal energy from the gate of the fairy world. If you will do me a favor, I can let you absorb the immortal energy every moment in the future." Wang Xian sacrificed the destiny disk.

The ancient god's arm trembled slightly, and the countless talismans on it immediately emitted a bright light.

Wang Xian thought excitedly: "Sure enough, the temptation of immortal energy hooked the arm spirit formed on the arm of the ancient god. Hahaha, I'm saved this time."

The light converged into a arm spirit, she opened her eyes and looked at Wang Xian, and said, "I am the arm spirit of the right arm of the ancient god, Linger, how do you need me to help you?"

Wang Xian immediately talked about the predicament he encountered, and of course he would not forget to mention that the left arm of the ancient god was being refined by the third elder Baiyun.

"You hateful monk from the lower realm, you dare to refine the left arm of your lord, you are really impatient." Ling'er's face turned dark, "Okay, I will help you escape from the cave, but I will not take action to help you kill the enemy , because there is a strict order from the upper realm, we must not make a move in the lower realm, if you are killed while escaping, I will not be responsible."

"Of course Miss Ling'er will not be held responsible." Wang Xian smiled flatteringly, "Ling'er, can my companions be rescued?"

"You still want to save other people, please, you are a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and you can't protect yourself. You think that Baiyun Sanlao is an ordinary character, but those three are about to break through to transform into gods and become great supernatural monks. I don't know." It cannot be said that they can be defeated unless the adults are resurrected. Well, let’s not talk about it, I can only take you out of the cave, and at the same time I will try to wake up the twins on the left arm of the ancient god. If the twins wake up, the three elders of Baiyun If you want to refine her, unless all three of them have advanced to the stage of great supernatural power, hehehe." Ling'er laughed heartily for a while, and then turned into countless white lights and entered the right arm of the ancient god.

With a movement of the thousand-foot-long ancient god's arm, it pierced through the air with a whoosh, and the entire Hunyuan Realm couldn't stop her at all.