Chapter 1033

Listening to Bai Ze's "heroic words", the night soul frowned sensitively, "Lord of the city? Forbidden? Refining the power of the people? " ***

Anning City was slaughtered, shocked Bitian mainland, but so far no one has found out who is the ruthless hand.

Is it the Lord of the city, Shenxi?!

Boom!

Another thunder broke the mind of the night soul. He looked at it in a hurry and saw the thunder rolling and hitting the alchemy room.

"Bad!" Bai zeneng felt the incomparable power of heaven and earth's punishment in the thunder cloud. He tightened his eyebrows and released his divine consciousness without saying a word, trying to summon Shenxi.

However, when he released his divine consciousness, he could not feel the existence of Shenxi!

Bai Ze's face changed dramatically, and he was immediately in the same place.

"What's the matter?" Night soul sees him to stay, asks a way in a hurry.

"I, I can't feel where Shenxi is..." Bai Ze frowned and had a terrible guess in his heart.

Shenxi should not be the five declining gods, the body died, the road disappeared?

Without waiting for his reaction, thunder clouds surge and suddenly gather!

The thunder rolled, and the thunder gathered. It was about to be cut down with the attitude of destroying the sky and the earth.

Baezawa clenched his teeth and rushed up.

"You can only go up now and die!" Cried the night soul in a hurry.

"Not so much!" Bai Zetou did not return to fly forward, hands pinch Jue transport, cloth under the border.

However, under the attack of Wanjun thunder, he was almost defeated in the blink of an eye.

Bai Ze is hard / stiff, floating in the void, with blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

The top of his head was full of thunder clouds, and the sky was full of thunder. He looked fearless and never looked back.

The night soul thinks of the last order that yechongyuan left him before he left, and vows to protect the new Lord Fuyao.

He clenched his hands and rushed to the alchemy room.

North Temple Imperial City Thunder robbery pressure top, the direction of the cover, let the East sacrifice and Mo Wushang heart surprised.

"How quickly did Xiao Fuyao refine the emperor's elixir?" Dongfangji was shocked.

The king of medicine has tried for many days, but he has never succeeded in refining the emperor's holy elixir, not to mention the thunder.

Mo Wushang said in a low voice: "you and I hurry to the alchemy room, and we must keep her life!"

"Good!"

Just as they ran to the alchemy room, suddenly, a beam of golden light came out from the direction of the alchemy room.

Two people pause the footstep, see the border that golden light turns will alchemy room firmly protect.

Tens of thousands of thunders came from the sky. They were resisted by the golden light barrier one by one. They didn't hurt the alchemy room at all.

Soon, the thunder clouds receded and the sky opened.

"The power of faith?"

Dongfang Ji and Mo Wushang look at each other, and the shock of their eyes is beyond words.

Dongfang Ji stared blankly at the glittering area. "Xiao Fuyao has the power of belief, and it's not only the belief of human race, but also the belief of all creatures."

Mo Wushang's smile kept rising. He was right to let her refine the emperor's elixir!

Look, even Tiandao dad is protecting her.

"The natural calamity has dispersed. Let's go and have a look at the legendary Saint level pill!"

When they arrived at the alchemy room, they smelled a smell of blood as soon as they entered the door.

Mo Wushang's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled and rushed into the alchemy room.

I saw the emperor sitting on the futon with his legs folded. His beautiful face was as white as snow, and his eyes were closed.

A touch of scarlet on her lips and a few mouthfuls of blood on the ground hurt Mo Wushang's heart.

The night soul stood beside her, not daring to say a word. She even put her breath lightly for fear of disturbing her.

"What's the matter?" Mo Wushang asked the soul of the night.

Night soul said truthfully: "when I come in, my Lord is like this."

"Although the Apocalypse is gone, refining the emperor's elixir has already done harm to her cultivation and body." Dongfang Ji sighed, "this kind of internal injury takes a long time to heal."

Mo Wushang felt a little pain in his heart, "I will use the best medicine in the world to repair her internal injuries!"

The night soul stares at him. You have a little conscience!

Standing in front of emperor Fuyao, the God tripod is full of purple and gold. As it rises, an extremely strong spiritual power comes out of the tripod.

All three of them look happy!

Emperor Fuyao finally slowly opened his beautiful eyes and gently raised his little hand.

The God tripod suddenly flew up and flew into her heart.

In her hand, Nine Emperor's elixirs appeared.

As the legend has it, the wall of the emperor's holy pill is crystal clear purple gold, and its rich spiritual power makes people feel like a spring breeze. Moreover, the divine power of the holy pill is not comparable to that of ordinary pills.Three people just sniff, then feel the body barrier to disappear, even if there is internal injury, but also by the power of God medicine.

"Take it." Emperor Fuyao opened his mouth gently and his voice was weak.

Emperor's elixir is really hard to practice. It's normal for her to lose her cultivation and have internal injuries.

After several days of alchemy, she felt that her physical strength was exhausted to the extreme, and she was on the verge of collapse.

Mo Wushang hurried forward and took the emperor's holy pill with a devout face. His eyes almost focused on the emperor's holy pill in his hand.

He had thought that it was only a matter of time before he could refine the emperor's holy elixir with the emperor's talent.

But he never thought that she could solve the big problem that he and Shifu could not solve in such a short time.

What's more, once she smelts a tripod, she will have nine imperial elixirs!

This is a saint Dan!

Nine!

Cheng Dan rate is too bad!

Mo Wushang's mind is constantly echoing the picture that the alchemy room is protected by the power of faith when the disaster comes, and suddenly he laughs.

Yeah.

She's a genius, a gift.

All creatures gave her the power of belief, not only protecting her, but also blessing her with good luck.

Dongfang Ji is also looking at her with fanatical eyes.

At that time, it was predicted that a man who could change the three continents and save the world would appear.

He suddenly felt that emperor Fuyao, who had the power of belief in all creatures, might be the one in the prophecy!

The emperor shook up and almost fell. Fortunately, the night spirit found out in time and helped her to be stable.

"Don't worry about me next?" She asked.

Mo Wushang looked at her deeply and nodded, "Hmm! Brother Dongfang and I will immediately inject the power of the divine medicine of the emperor's holy pill into the mountain and sea spiritual veins. When the spiritual Qi recovers, we will be able to wash away the plague! "

Emperor Fu Yao thoughtfully made a sound and finally relaxed his tense spirit.

With a long beard, she suddenly felt dizzy and heavy, and extreme exhaustion swept through her body.

Emperor Fuyao's feet softened and fell down.

The night soul just wanted to hold her, but unexpectedly, a dark shadow suddenly flew in from the door, snatching people away from his arms.