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Ling's ten fingers continued to click on the narrow blade of the Blood Knife, and the deep voice sounded continuously, as if an ancient music had been played.

The subtle and extreme spiritual power probed into the Evolved Blood God Knife, searching the entire blood-colored space inch by inch, and finally found the spiritual imprints of Sanzang in the drifting blood mist.

Spiritual imprints are more detailed soul powers than remnant souls. When the soul is torn, it will turn into a remnant soul, and when the remnant soul is torn, it will be dispersed into a little bit of spiritual power. These spiritual powers are scattered at the place where its Lord died, which is also the main reason why the Immortal Buddha's sacred burial place often occurs in disappearance.

The spirit exerted his magical powers, and gathered all the spiritual power together with great care, forming a small group of spiritual imprints. As she infused the immortal qi into this imprint, the imprint began to glow, and in a few moments, it gradually condensed into a thumb-sized body, the whole body was like a crystal, and the cicada glowing with golden light in it floated in the air.

"Sanzang's atmospheric luck has been deprived, and even the power accumulated in his body for tens of millions of years has been taken to take the initiative, otherwise, the Blood Transformation Divine Sword will not be able to kill him at all, and we don't have to be so troublesome, and it takes so much trouble to help him come back to life. Looking at the cicada shadow, the primate exhaled a breath and looked extremely tired.

Even the White Bone Spirit didn't discover the spiritual power hidden in the Blood Knife space, and the spirit not only found all of them, but even restored them to the form of a golden cicada, so you can imagine what a huge price she paid.

"The Nine Turns Golden Pill here, you can take whatever you want until you return to normal. The White Bone Spirit was silent for a moment, and sent the jade bottle containing the Nine Turns Golden Pill into the Phantom Spirit World.

Ling did not refuse, and said slowly: "It's just that my spiritual power is too consumed, and the immortal yuan in my body has not been depleted by the transition. Ten pills are sufficient, five pills are used to restore strength, and the other five pills are mental loss fees. ”

As she spoke, she took out ten pills from the porcelain vase, and sent the porcelain vase, the blood knife, and the cicada in mid-air out of the ghost world.

The white bone spirit silently put away the porcelain bottle and the blood knife, held the small golden cicada in his hand, and examined it carefully, and found that it was just a transition of the missing origin and fell into a deep sleep.

"Bai Gu, this golden cicada is ......" Many immortals looked at him in surprise, and Emperor Donghua asked thoughtfully.

"He is the Golden Cicada, also known as Master Sanzang. The white bone spirit bowed slightly, and raised his eyes to look at the girl Bodhisattva: "Evil thoughts Guanyin, you come here." ”

Guanyin felt a chill in her heart, and she didn't want to follow his instructions. However, the previous collision with the spirit hoop, although the monkey was abolished, but she herself fell off the altar and became a mortal.

How can a mortal resist the will of the white bone spirit?

When Guanyin came to his side, the white bone spirit grabbed her wrist, and the blade of his finger was like a sword, slashing through her wrist artery, but he didn't think that he just left a shallow white mark.

Even though Guanyin has proclaimed himself a mortal, his body is still incomparably powerful.

The white bone spirit frowned, and the blood in his hand flickered, and a scalpel-sized blood transformation knife appeared, cutting through the space and cutting a deep wound in Guanyin's wrist artery.

Containing unfathomable power, the holy blood that shimmered with dazzling light flowed out of the wound, dripping little by little on the transparent body of the golden cicada.

"Squeak...... as if a fire was dripping on him, the golden cicada let out a painful cry and woke up from its deep sleep.

"Has Sanzang's body actually faded to such an extent that he can't even withstand the power in his blood......" Bai Bone Spirit frowned and said.

"The blood of the saint contains terrifying divine power, under the realm of heavenly immortals, who can withstand it? After absorbing several drops of Guanyin's blood, the golden cicada did not explode and die, it is already a kind of power. Glancing deeply at the blood in Guanyin's wound, Emperor Donghua was thoughtful.

The white bone spirit pursed his lips and asked seriously: "Sanzang currently lacks too much of the origin, and it needs a lot of divine power to replenish it, Emperor Jun, do you have any magic method that can neutralize the divine power in the holy blood?"

Emperor Donghua glanced at the monkey and said, "You also heard it, she asked me to say it, in case something goes wrong in the future, don't count it on my head." ”

The monkey chuckled in his heart and asked, "Could it be that this method will cost the white bones a great deal?"

Donghua shook his head: "Although the holy blood is powerful, it is especially domineering, even if you extract nine-tenths of the divine power in a drop of blood, it will hurt people when it is fused." It's like a coarser needle will hurt a person, and a thinner needle will hurt a person. Therefore, if you want to neutralize the domineering in this blood, it is only possible to use the same kind of pure mellow and gentle power to adjust it. ”

"Does the Emperor know where this kind of power is?" asked Bai Gu seriously.

"This power is close at hand. Donghua said, stretching out his hand and pointing at the white bone spirit: "You Zhong Heaven and Earth Spirit Show, invade the creation of the sun and the moon, and refine the bone soul and divine blood in the bone body." This blood has a very strong vitality, and if it is in sufficient quantities, it can completely bring the dead back to life. This is also the main reason why there are so many immortals, and you can be reborn with blood in partial life. If you want to save Sanzang, you can use your own blood, but not long after you blew yourself up, your current body is transformed by a drop of blood, how can you save others?

So my advice to you is to find a blessed place to recuperate for a few years. Use your blood and the blood of Guanyin to reshape the true body of Sanzang.

A few years later, when Sanzang's true body is reshaped, I am afraid that it will be countless times stronger than the previous one, and you will be able to repay his love today. ”

The white bone spirit was silent for a moment, and his smile was slightly astringent: "In the face of the persecution of the whole world, Sanzang has the qualifications to refuse. Because in this grand journey, he is at the heart of all the stories. However, I can't. The saints will not wait for me, the great religions will not wait for me, and the westward journey will always be on the way. ”

Emperor Donghua paused slightly, and said, "So, what are you going to do?"

The white bone spirit put the golden cicada on his shoulder, and his long hair covered the corner of the cicada's body: "I'm ready to continue westward, and on the way to recover from my injuries while treating Sanzang." ”

"It's too risky. Donghua shook his head and said: "Let's not talk about your injury, let's talk about the monkey, he can't fight anymore for a long time, and he can't protect Sanzang." Do you still count on the canopy and the sand to protect your safety?"

"Why can't we keep them safe?"

During the conversation, two fairy clouds flew from the distant sky and landed in front of the soldiers of Huaguo Mountain.

Everyone looked up and was surprised to find that these were the two people in the mouth of Emperor Donghua, and the immortal who asked and refuted was the famous Marshal Tianpeng......