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As soon as Gu Xuan waved his hand, a hollow area appeared in the sea of killing.

He wants to revive Mo Jing Yun and Li Xie Yun here.

Whoosh.

Both inside and outside of butianding are covered by flames.

The majestic holy power of wooden line is full of the whole mending tripod.

"Green wood will live forever!"

Make up for the ancient seal of heaven.

"Muxing holy power, give it to me!"

He controlled the wood holy power in the sky mending cauldron, which was divided into two parts and condensed into two pills.

In butianding, the body shape of wood Bodhi gradually turned into blue gas.

This is the ultimate pure wood holy power.

Ancient Xuan can also use the holy power of wood. However, in terms of the control of the holy power of wood line, the wood Bodhi must be better.

Of course, Gu Xuan would not make a fool of himself in front of it.

But now, just control the wood line holy power alchemy, is the ancient Xuan's strong point.

"Dan Di's edict, refining!"

A fine light flashed through Gu Xuan's eyes.

At this time, the body of Mu Bodhi had been completely refined.

A wisp of soul energy, under the influence of the rules of the nether world, rushed towards the outer part of the sky mending tripod.

Of course, Gu Xuan would not let this trace of soul energy have a chance to go to the nether world.

When he thought about it, the jade bone of nourishing soul appeared in his hand.

"Give it to me!"

With a wave of the jade bone, the ancient Xuan drew a wonderful arc. That ray of soul energy belonging to the wood Bodhi was lost in the jade bone.

Gu Xuan continued to refine pills.

His alchemy speed, very fast.

Only a quarter of an hour, two blue pills have been formed.

Before the pill was completely refined, Gu Xuan received the fire inside and outside the cauldron.

What he needs now is the energy in the wood Bodhi.

This energy, now has been integrated into the pill, should have the effect, there is no need to refine it completely.

Otherwise, the birth of two Jiupin pills will lead to Dan Jie.

This, the movement is too big, too eye-catching.

Bodhi fruit has been attractive enough. Now two Jiupin pills will become a mobile treasure house sooner or later.

Danxiang, in the hollow area of the sea of killing.

Gu Xuan held out two fingers and gently picked them up outside the sky mending cauldron. The two pills, like green jade beads, were separated.

At the same time, the ancient Xuan released two soul energy in the jade bone of nourishing soul, and let them fall into the two pills respectively.

"Now, it's time to resurrect."

Gu Xuan mouth a hook, took out two foot fingers.

Outside.

A quarter of an hour passed slowly.

A group of fierce beasts and warriors are impatient to wait.

The sea of killing shows no sign of disappearing.

It means that they are still fighting with the ancient Bodhi.

So, impatience returns to impatience, and they are still waiting.

Sooner or later, the winner will come out.

At that time, they rushed to kill those who came out first.

They still have a chance to grab it.

The poor and afraid of saints frowned when they looked at the sea of killing, and at the covetous warriors and fierce beasts.

"There seems to be something wrong with the situation.

Even if the wood Bodhi is strong, it should not be delayed for so long.

What's more, the whole sea of killing seems so calm?

It's not like two high-level strongmen at war. "

Those who are poor and afraid of saints are worried.

Yueyang mountain frowned at the poor and afraid of saints.

"The poor are afraid of the elder. The patriarch may need help. Otherwise, you can go in and have a look.

Don't mind the two of us. We'll find a place to hide ourselves. "

Those who are poor and afraid of saints have a white eye on Yueyang mountain.

Who do you care? I protect, from the beginning to the end, only a little evil girl.

Ask yourself, do those stupid warriors and beasts kill you? "

Yueyang mountain is speechless.

Although he has the art of feigning death, but when he feigns death, the pain is real, OK?

What's more, the premise of feign death is to prepare for it. If you don't respond to it, you will be killed, or your preparation will be destroyed. OK?

Although this possibility is extremely low, it is not without it.

Yueyang mountain sincerely said: "miracles happen from time to time.

Accidents, too.

Therefore, I also need to protect myself. I am afraid of my predecessors. ""Go away!"

The poor and afraid of saints waved their sleeves, and Yueyang mountain fell three feet away.

"You hide it. I'll go and see what's going on?"

The poor, afraid of saints, are ready to rush into the sea of killing.

However, Yang Xiaoxie is holding the arm of the poor and afraid of saints.

In her eyes, there was a light.

"The poor are afraid of our elders. Didn't the master say that we need wood Bodhi to save elder martial brothers Xie Yun and Jing Yun?

Now, mubodhi is in the sea of killing.

So, is master already helping elder martial brothers Xie Yun and Jing Yun revive?

Will you disturb them if you enter so rashly? "

The poor afraid saint's mouth twitched a few times.

Yang Xiaoxie's words are very reasonable.

It is very possible that Mo Jingyun and Li Xiyun will be revived on the spot after the death of Mu Bodhi with the character of Gu Xuan.

At this time, Yueyang mountain has a look of disdain and walked back.

"The poor are afraid of your predecessors. Why don't you go?

Are you afraid again

The poor fear the saints:

Why use the word "you"?

Have you ever been afraid before?

The poor and afraid of saints suddenly want to slap Yueyang mountain in the face, let him know that the dignity of the high-level warriors in the holy land can not be provoked!

However, when I think of the art of feign death in Yueyang mountain, I am very interested.

The slap was changed to a big sleeve.

Yueyang mountain as like as two peas flew out three feet away, landing position is exactly the same as before.

However, the pain seems to have doubled.

He came back with a grin on his face.

"Poor people are afraid of their predecessors. Even if you are afraid, you dare not go in.

But you should at least get close to the sea of killing. When the Lord comes out, you can take care of it.

There are so many fierce beasts and warriors out there who are not willing to give up. "

The poor, afraid of the saints, nodded, which is also reasonable.

He was about to fly over.

At this moment, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the sea of killing.

As soon as the whirlpool appears, it seems to begin to devour the sea of killing.

Soon, the sea of killing disappeared.

In front of everyone's eyes, there are three people and a tripod.

Mo Jingyun and Li Xiyun stand on both sides of the ancient Xuan's body.

Both of them are full of wood power, which shows their great vitality.

They are not only resurrected, but also have improved their strength.

In less than a month, the shackles of the first steps of the holy land will be broken by the two men.

"Come out, kill me!"

"Kill them and rob the Bodhi fruit

Only a few of the remaining high-level warriors of the holy land, as well as a full ten high-level fierce beasts of the holy land, rushed over excitedly as soon as they saw the ancient Xuan.

More than a dozen attacks, from all directions to attack, all the retreat of ancient Xuan, all sealed.

Every attack is a unique move.

Boom!

The space of tens of Zhangs in the circle, all under these ten attacks, began to become distorted!

"Danger!"

The poor fear saint's face changed greatly, so he stepped out and flew toward Gu Xuan, hoping to help him block the dozen attacks.

He was not afraid of the fall of the ancient Xuan, which could not have happened.

What he worries about is mo Jingyun and Li Xie Yun!

These two people, just resurrected, don't be killed again.

Now, once they fall, they do.

The poor and afraid of saints have a body like wind, and their speed has reached an unimaginable level.

Unfortunately, it was still late.

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