It's the only way to kill the immortal body. Unfortunately, the goddess doesn't seem to be familiar with this jade dish. She won't use it to attack the immortal. Otherwise, ye Pengfei would have died long ago.
Perhaps, few people in this world know how to use the immortal way to attack. After all, the cultivation system of this world is totally different from that of the earth.
Zhenhun jade dish comes from the earth field, and naturally needs the immortal method of the earth field to urge it.
The Yin and Yang Pisces sacrificed by the goddess were slaughtered by Ye Pengfei, and the strong force of eating back directly hurt the goddess's divine consciousness. Her feet trembled violently and almost fell to the ground.
"You How could you suddenly, suddenly... "
The goddess's face was as pale as ashes, her mouth was bleeding, and she was not even quick to speak.
"How could it suddenly become so strong?" Ye Pengfei light smile, added: "Oh, this originally has such strength, but before has been seriously injured, this let you have the opportunity."
Said, ye Pengfei has gone to the goddess, slightly bowed, his face close to the goddess, a pair of cold eyes staring at her pretty face, sneer: "now, who is the strong, who is the weak?"
The goddess is silent. Now that Shenzhi is injured, she knows that she is no longer the opponent of Ye Pengfei. In fact, she knows that even if she is not injured at the moment, she is not the enemy of Ye Pengfei.
Ye Pengfei reaches out his hand to lift the goddess, then spits out a piece of remnant wood fragment from his mouth, forces it into the goddess's mouth, and says with a smile: "don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. What ye Pengfei said doesn't count."
"You..."
The black wood chip covered with Ye Pengfei's saliva was forced into her mouth. The goddess couldn't help retching, but she couldn't vomit anything.
Her face flushed with shame and anger, biting her silver teeth, but she didn't dare to speak out and scold Ye Pengfei.
The idea of the strong yielding to the weak in the cultivation world has been deeply rooted in her mind. Ye Pengfei is now the strong, but she is the weak, so she can only yield.
It has been hundreds of years since she began to practice, and she finally became the king of God and got the qualification of eternal life. There are still long years for her to enjoy and spend in the future. She doesn't want to die like this.
Moreover, the jade dish of the spirit of heaven's magic weapon has not been broken. She still has a backhand and a hope of turning over.
"What's your name?" Ye Pengfei light way.
"Xuan, Xuanqing..." The goddess Xuanqing.
As she said this, she suddenly felt a weak divine power rising in her abdomen, constantly repairing her injury caused by the divine weapon's counterattack, but the divine power was very weak, her injury could only be repaired, and her divine power was exhausted.
"This, this is..." Xuanqing stares at Ye Pengfei.
"This is yangshenmu, which can slightly repair the damage of your mind, but it's only a little bit. If you want to recover, you have to take yangshendan." Ye Pengfei's insipid way.
Xuanqing was even more shocked and said excitedly: "are you really Alchemist
The earth friars' divine consciousness is called divine power in the divine heaven, while the sea of consciousness, which contains the divine consciousness, is called divine sea in the divine heaven.
The divine world is a world of divine power. Most experts use divine power to fight with each other, so it is easy to damage the divine sea.
However, the damage of Shenhai is very different from that of the physical body. It is very difficult to be cured. Only by the alchemist's pills can it be cured.
Unfortunately, there is an extreme shortage of alchemists in the divine world, and few people are lucky enough to enjoy the elixir, which makes it a situation. Most high-level monks will leave some damage in the divine sea more or less.
In addition, this is also the reason why alchemists are highly respected.
In fact, not to mention alchemy, many monks in the divine world don't even know many basic pharmacology. As long as they know some pharmacology, they can call themselves pharmacists.
The pharmacist Lei of Fuyao holy land is such a person. Although he knows some pharmacology, he can cure the wound of Shenhai, but he is also helpless.
Xuanqing was injured by the fierce impact of Shenhai due to the attack of the divine weapon. Originally, she thought that the injury of Shenhai would be with her for a long time, and even could never be cured. She was extremely frightened.
But now she is surprised to find that ye Pengfei knows the pharmacology, and seems to be able to cure her wounds of Shenhai. It is no doubt like meeting lights in the dark night and oasis in the vast desert. How can she not be excited?
"You Are you really a alchemist Xuanqing asked again excitedly.
"Hum!" Ye Pengfei snorted and said coldly, "you have been taken as a gunner by Beiwang. Can't you see it until now?"
Xuanqing suddenly laughs. Instead of turning her spearhead to the north after listening to Ye Pengfei's words, she suddenly gives out a low laugh, which contains fluke and a trace of cruelty."Good, good!" Xuanqing suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Pengfei. His eyes became cold again. Suddenly, he suddenly drank: "look north, do it!"
Before her words came down, people had retreated rapidly. While she was retreating, a divine idea suddenly burst out of her divine sea, turned into a rainbow and shot on the eight diagrams above her head. Then the divine idea turned to the huge peak of Fuyao holy land thousands of miles away and flew away.
The speed of the divine thoughts is so fast that almost the moment the divine thoughts are sent out, they have crossed thousands of miles and reached the peak.
Kyoho, the shadow hidden in the void suddenly opened her eyes, the next moment her figure disappeared in place without hesitation.
"I am the goddess, and I am not subject to you. Ye Pengfei, although you are a alchemist, you are not even a fart compared with my status as a goddess! If you want me to kneel at your feet, dream about it
As Xuanqing retreated, he couldn't help laughing and said: "the goddess of Fuyao will arrive in a moment. Ye Pengfei, no matter how strong you are, can you still live a life of the goddess of Fuyao for countless years? As soon as the goddess of Fuyao arrives, what is waiting for you will be eternal imprisonment. All my life, I can only alchemy for the holy land of Fuyao. "
Xuanqing words haven't finished, Beiwang's figure suddenly appears behind Ye Pengfei.
It turns out that ye Pengfei and Xuanqing just talked, but Beiwang has quietly lurked behind Ye Pengfei, and they have already planned to attack Ye Pengfei secretly.
Beiwang didn't use the God's curse this time. Instead, he turned his divine power into a huge blade and split it to Ye Pengfei from bottom to top.
This knife is ferocious and extremely vicious. If it is implemented, even if ye Pengfei is immortal, he will surely be cut off and become a useless person.
Xuanqing just let Beiwang attack Ye Pengfei, and didn't want to let Ye Pengfei die. After all, she also wanted Ye Pengfei to help her with alchemy.
However, Beiwang didn't think so at all. He wanted to kill Ye Pengfei by his own sword to avenge his humiliation.