The villain of quick wear

Chapter 664

After Jin Ran carefully inspected the little white tiger's body, he found that the little white tiger's Mahayana spirit had long since disappeared.

The Mahayana primordial spirit is the source of power for the strong in the Mahayana period. Without the Mahayana primordial spirit, the strong in the Mahayana period will undoubtedly die.

Jin Ran had a bitter look on his face, but he cheered up in an instant.

"Perhaps, with it, we can save Xiaobai."

Without the slightest bit of reluctance, Jin Ran took out the treasure she found from beyond the sky from the storage ring.

The treasure is round, crystal clear, and a bright viscous liquid flows inside.

"Xianzun, what is this?" Su Jingtian didn't have much knowledge.

Jin Ran explained, "The treasures of the fairy world are extremely powerful."

Jin Ran beckoned, and put down ninety-nine and eighty-one restrictions to prevent others from sneaking up.

Jin Ran used all his strength to activate the fairy treasure, the crystal clear ball cracked with a crack, and the viscous bright liquid poured into the little white tiger's mouth little by little.

The little white tiger raised its head to the sky and roared, as if it was in great pain.

"Hold on." Jin Ran's strength drained rapidly, and he told this to Xiao Baihu, and even more so to himself.

The little white tiger was firm-willed, holding on to the heart-piercing pain, and enduring various modifications of its body by the bright liquid. In the empty dantian, the Mahayana spirit slowly gathered.

No, not the Mahayana Yuanling.

The Mahayana spirit gradually changed, and the little white tiger's cultivation level rose rapidly.

Rumbling, dark clouds gathered, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, it was a tribulation through thunder.

Jin Ran used up the last bit of strength to completely integrate the fairy world treasure into the little white tiger's body.

With a loud roar, the little white tiger soared into the sky, facing the thunder calamity.

Su Jingtian stepped forward to support the weak Jinran, one big and one small stared at the sky intently.

"Sister, brother, will it be all right?"

"It has absorbed the treasures of the fairy world, and it is easy to survive the small nine-fold purple sky thunder." Jin Ran paused, "Sedum, go quickly."

Jin Ran pushed Su Jingtian away, and it turned out that the gourd of the Nine Layers of Ice and Fire Hell had undergone a mutation.

Jin Ran couldn't figure it out, Song Qingshan didn't abolish his cultivation, how could he still have such terrifying power?

If Song Qingshan's cultivation is not lost, with his current strength enough to ascend to the fairy world, the world's most precious ice and fire nine-layer hell gourd can't hold him.

"Damn it." Jin Ran suffered serious wear and tear, and it was a certainty for Song Qingshan to break through the ice and fire nine-layer hell gourd.

Cracks were cracked on the surface of the ice-fire nine-fold hell gourd, and the icy cold wind and scorching hot air billowed out. With the ice-fire nine-fold hell gourd as the boundary, one side was icy and snowy, and the other was hot like magma.

Jin Ran's eyes sank slightly, his hands formed seals, and he spared no effort to repair the nine-fold hell gourd of ice and fire.

The speed of the repair couldn't keep up with the speed of the rupture. A black air-filled palm pierced through the nine-fold hell gourd of ice and fire, and the five fingers were closed, and the surrounding spiritual energy crazily poured into it.

"Su Jinran, you can't lock me up."

As soon as the words fell, there was a bang, and the gourd of the Ice and Fire Nine Layer Hell exploded.

The billowing smoke and dust rose, and Song Qingshan, who had re-condensed his body, stood intact in the sky.

"Hehe, Su Jinran, you didn't expect that after I abolished my cultivation, my spiritual power disappeared, but my magic power surged up, and my cultivation realm is even better than before."

Song Qingshan smiled charmingly, and the crimson lotus fell like a torrential rain.

Jin Ran took out his sword and slashed out, the wind and snow sealed the sky and the ground.

"Wind and snow don't return to people." Song Qingshan sneered, "You didn't set up a formation in advance, so you won't last long."

Song Qingshan still didn't dare to face the wind and snow, the power of this move should not be underestimated, so be careful.

Jin Ran sneered, "You have become demonic, and the demonic nature magnifies all your shortcomings, such as your arrogance, such as your stupidity. Song Qingshan, my spiritual power is almost exhausted, but have you thought about my backhand?"

Song Qingshan was inexplicably uneasy, and suddenly felt something, turned his head and squinted.

(End of this chapter)