Chapter 885

Wu Dao felt very bad.

This is his life-saving card. It was specially refined for him by little martial uncle Linghuang in order to prevent him from being secretly attacked by the emperor of the demon family. This one is the only one. There is no backup.

But now, he wasted this precious imperial treasure on an alien who was almost the same as his cultivation level.

Although this strange man is a little too powerful, he really hasn't reached the position where there is no doubt that he will die.

If Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong and Zhao Xuewen hadn't deliberately set up a game and forced him to a dead end, he wouldn't easily use this imperial Lingbao.

"OK, OK, almost." Zhao Xuewen took a deep breath and reluctantly repaired his body below his neck. His face was pale: "what's this compared with the stimulation I just received from Lao Zhao?"

"As long as you can kill this strange man, let alone consume an imperial Lingbao, even if it is a precious treasure, it is worth it!"

Liu Silong also helped to persuade: "yes, yes, this alien is so strong that it's almost abnormal. Under normal circumstances, it's almost impossible for the four of us to work together to keep it so simply."

"If you don't use the power of emperor level Lingbao to completely dry the forced goods, have you ever thought about the serious consequences if you let it escape?"

"Don't forget the 26 puppet domain masters controlled by him in the city Lord's house, and don't forget his unique means of hiding his breath and signs."

"I dare say that once we let it go this time, it will certainly become the culprit for the chaos of our whole Federation!"

"In addition to the central city of the Federation and the city of Beijing, one of the remaining thirty-four domains is counted as one. Who can stop its disaster?"

Wu Tao was speechless.

All the good and bad words have been said by these three old ghosts. What else can he say?

These three old ghosts are completely standing and talking without waist pain. Anyway, the emperor level Lingbao is not their thing. Of course, they don't feel bad.

Wu daoshen took a deep breath and used all the imperial level Lingbao. Now it's useless to say anything. Anyway, it's not too bad except for a serious problem.

After taking a look at the place where Mo Enron's body had just dissipated, Wu Dao moved his spirit and thought, raised his hand and directly gathered up the animal soul of the half step emperor level that Mo Enron had escaped.

In the past, when there was no imperial spirit division in the Federation, Wu Dao directly cleaned up and annihilated such imperial animal spirits to eliminate future troubles.

But now, with Yang Fan as an imperial soul refiner, especially not long ago, after seeing Yang Fan take out four peak imperial soul alchemy pills, Wu Dao became interested directly.

Therefore, with the help of the spirit of Mo Enron's half step emperor, we can ask Yang Fan to refine several higher-level soul refining elixirs for him.

In this case, the loss of using imperial Lingbao will be slightly compensated.

Gu Ze, Liu Silong and Zhao Xuewen felt something, but they didn't say anything more.

This is Wu Dao's booty and he deserves it.

Of course, more importantly, the three of them all entered the Tao with martial arts. They simply did not have the ability to collect the origin of the spirit of a half step emperor, and they could only look at it.

"Oh, no, no! Lao Liu, come and help me. I can't stand!"

At this time, Zhao Xuewen, who was finally relieved, suddenly softened and leaned directly against Liu Silong.

In this war, he suffered the most damage. He suffered from both qi and God. Although he still looks like a person on the surface, his inner organs and his spirit know the sea, which are already full of holes.

Although he can't die, his strength has been greatly damaged and his prestige will no longer rise.

Liu Silong held him and whispered, "hold on, I'll take you to Yang Fan!"

It's different now.

In the past, martial artists at their level were so badly injured that they could only be sent to the rear to provide for the elderly. Life and death were determined by heaven and could not be controlled by themselves.

But now, with the existence of Yang Fan, a super nanny, as long as they don't die on the spot, there is always a time to be cured again.

This is also the reason why Zhao Xuewen dared to fight so hard just now. If he was seriously injured, he should also create an opportunity for his companions to kill with one blow.

It's just that Gu Zeyan, Wu Dao and Liu Silong are so useless that they only spit out a mouthful of blood and didn't even leave a transparent blood hole.

"Well, there's nothing to miss here. Let's go down!"

Gu Zeyan took a worried look at Zhao Xuewen, whispered a greeting, cut through the void, flashed their bodies, and returned to the reception hall below again.

In the hall.

With the sudden death of Mo Enron, the 26 domain masters who had been controlled by Mo Enron almost stimulated their spirits at the same time, and their spirits recovered one by one.

At this time, their personal consciousness remained in the scene when they finally met Mo Enron. As soon as they woke up, more than half of the people were warning loudly: "be careful, Mo Enron is a stranger!"

"Who imprisoned my cultivation? Mo Enron, is it you? Stand up to me!"

"Where is this place? Lord LAN, Lord Yao, why are you here? Can you also catch the strange way of Mo Enron?"

The scene was chaotic again.

LAN Yuanqing, Yao Puxin, Chang sun Jiaci, Shangguan Zhizhen and other uncontrollable regional masters began to comfort them and explain the current situation to them.

However, just in case, the detention is still in place until it is completely determined whether these people are deliberately acting to deceive them.

until.

After Gu Zeyan and Wu Dao broke through the space and came back again, they got the exact news. LAN Yuanqing really put down his heart and lifted the ban for these domain masters one by one.

"Eh? Professor Zhao, are you..."

Yang Fan noticed that Zhao Xuewen's look seemed wrong for the first time. Without saying a word, he threw an advanced therapy directly at Zhao Xuewen.

"You used advanced therapy on Zhao Xuewen, the half step emperor, and the treatment was successful. Zhao Xuewen's injury has changed a lot. Mental strength + 2, mental will + 2 and skill proficiency + 4."

Sure enough, the old man was not only injured, but also extremely serious. A record of advanced therapy only brought some good and mild effects.

"I've been hurt a little and I can't die for the time being." sensing the therapeutic energy transmitted from Yang Fan, Zhao Xuewen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and whispered, "I'm just going to trouble you again."

Just now, although it failed to play a key role in the recovery of his injury, the sudden life energy and the slight recovery of some meridians have enabled Zhao Xuewen to stand up independently from Liu Silong.

I have to say that Yang Fan's treatment effect is still reassuring as always. With him, I don't worry about the problem of serious injury.

"Professor Zhao is polite. After all, this matter is also caused by the younger generation. It is the younger generation who has implicated several predecessors."

While speaking, Yang Fan also cast an advanced therapy for Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong and Wu Dao at the same time.

The result of the feedback is that the three leaders have also suffered some injuries, but compared with the serious injuries of Zhao Xuewen and Shen, they can only be regarded as insignificant minor injuries.

With only two advanced treatments, the injuries of the three people have fully recovered.

Next, Yang Fan put all his main spirit on the treatment of Zhao Xuewen, and advanced treatment was performed on him again and again.

"You used advanced therapy on Zhao Xuewen, the half step emperor. The treatment was successful. Zhao Xuewen's injury has been partially improved. Mental strength + 2, mental will + 2 and skill proficiency + 4."

"You used advanced therapy on Zhao Xuewen, the half step emperor, and the treatment was successful..."

"You used advanced therapy on Zhao Xuewen, the half step emperor. The treatment was successful. Zhao Xuewen's injury has completely improved. Mental strength + 2, mental will + 2 and skill proficiency + 8."

After more than ten minutes of continuous treatment and nearly 40 advanced treatments, Zhao Xuewen's injury was completely cured.

At this time, the domain owners who have completely restored their ability to move freely have witnessed the real case of Yang Fan's healing for the semi emperor level strong, and have a more accurate and detailed understanding of Yang Fan's real healing ability in an instant. They are shocked one by one.

Even the injuries of the half step emperor and the martial arts can be treated so easily. Who can't understand that the name of Yang Fan, an imperial doctor, is really worthy of the name!

This is really a true emperor level doctor, not an ordinary emperor level doctor who can only treat some low-level emperor level warriors as they thought before.

At this time, many domain masters began to regret secretly. Why did they listen to Mo Enron's strange deception and offend Yang Fan, a true emperor level doctor?

Yang Fan has just healed Zhao Xuewen's injury. He is waiting to ask whether Mo Enron has been killed. He suddenly feels that there is a drop of pet animal's soul in the depths of the sea, which is constantly shaking and shouting.

Yang Fan's mind moved, and he immersed his mind directly into the sea of divine soul recognition. Soon he saw that the origin of the divine soul belonging to pig Bu San was constantly shaking and calling.

"Is the master there?"

"Is the master there? Please answer if you hear me!"

"Master..."

Yang Fan's eyebrows picked up and he felt some accidents. The pig had no news since he went back to Qinlian mountains, and Yang Fan had never taken time to contact it.

What's the matter today? It even took the initiative to call the spirit wave to contact his master.

This is not normal. Generally speaking, it seems that only the Lord can initiate the super long-distance communication between gods and souls?

Now this situation can only explain one problem, that is, this pig is not three, and it is very likely to be near Beijing.

"I'm here!" Yang Fan's mind turned into shape, flashed to the origin of pig Busan's spirit, and said in a low voice: "what's the matter?"

"Thank God, I finally contacted you, my dear master!"

The pig was so excited that he gasped in his airway: "the master is in Beijing now?"

Yang Fan nodded: "yes, I'm in Beijing at the moment. What's the matter?"

"Sure enough! Fortunately, my old pig was clever and thought of this festival in advance. Master, I'm here to tell you!"

Pig said to Yang Fan, "master, run away! The Demon Lord has gathered 23 cave masters in Qinlian mountains and nearly 50000 high demon families. He wants to destroy Beijing in one fell swoop. Now it's almost here! If the master doesn't run again, I'm afraid it's too late!"