Suddenly, the mysterious brilliance evaporated around the body of the forgetful heart, the mystical power in the body turned faster and faster, and the true yuan mana was like a river rushing, running extremely fast along the complex meridians, exuding mysterious and unpredictable power, refining the body of forgetfulness, whether it was the meridians and viscera, or the flesh and bones, they were constantly strengthened;

"Whoosh ..."

The eight medicinal souls suddenly shook their bodies, as if they felt the call of forgetfulness, and they all spread their bodies together, turned into a streamer phantom, and submerged into the body of forgetfulness on their own, and returned to their respective positions in the five internal organs;

"Whew!"

The void trembled, and the vitality of heaven and earth swarmed, like the mysterious deep-sea sea eye, turning into a huge aura vortex, in the shape of a funnel, faintly, there seemed to be countless points of light of different colors, along the Baihui acupoint above his head, and quickly poured into his body;

The Xuanguang on the body of the forgetful heart sitting in the void skyrocketed, and the Dan Dao patterns continued to emerge, and the mysterious Dan Dao runes manifested in the air, and the Dan Dao patterns and Dan Dao runes were entangled and surrounded by each other, densely packed like a cocoon of the silkworm, wrapping the forgetfulness in it;

"Buzz!"

At the same time, the Yuan Ying and the Yuan Shen, who were sitting outside the forgetful body, also shook involuntarily, as if they felt the call of the forgetfulness, and each turned into a streamer phantom, and they were submerged in the mud pill palace Zhihai and the dantian three inches below the navel;

In the body of forgetfulness, the Yuan Infant in the Dantian and the Yuan Shen in the Mud Pill Palace's Sea of Consciousness seemed to be inspired by the Heavenly Dao Reason, and they invariably pinched the Dan Dao Method, and a hazy mist evaporated around their bodies;

The mysterious and unpredictable Dan Dao patterns, and countless mysterious and extraordinary Dan Dao runes, are entangled and surrounded by each other, steaming wantonly around the Yuan Shen and the Yuan Ying, as if they are small and delicate elves, swimming and frolicking among the dragons that shake their heads and tails;

Forgetting the heart, the expression is not sad or happy, countless heavenly truths emerge in the heart, like bright and dazzling stars, colliding with each other to create mysterious sparks, and the void veins are intertwined and entangled in the heart, as if they are peeling off the cocoon, silently expounding the mysteries of heaven and earth;

"Buzz!"

With a steady stream of endless heaven and earth vitality, poured into his body along the forgetful Baihui acupoint, which was absorbed and refined by him, and in the void where he sat in the forgetful heart, various mysterious and colorful visions were gradually born;

The fairy mist is steaming, the colorful mist is swirling, in the trance, there seems to be a sky of flowers, and the vision of the golden lotus of the ground flashes, as if the immortals have attained the Tao, as if the true immortal is revived, and the mysterious Tao rhyme continues to emerge from the body of forgetfulness, which lasts for a long time;

Seeing this, Zhen Zhen nodded slightly with relief in his eyes, slowly turned around and stepped out;

"Buzz!"

The void in front of the sin suppression was distorted, he was not in a hurry, he walked in calmly, his figure disappeared into the void, and appeared silently beside Ao Li in an instant, but Ao Li and the necromantic flower demon did not realize it at all, and still admired the mysterious means of sin suppression in his heart, unpredictable and supernatural;

The resurgence of sin, the wood attribute origin spirit stone in his hand that was infected by the evil light mist has disappeared, and it should have been put away by the suppression of sin when he crossed the void just now;

Zhen Zhen put his hands behind his back, with a hidden posture, and asked Ao Li softly in an indifferent tone;

"Ao Li Little Black Dragon! There seem to be some demonic and evil monks here, and they haven't been wiped out yet!"

Ao Li and the Necromantic Flower Demon suddenly heard this, and their hearts were involuntarily shocked, and they turned their heads in unison, their faces full of surprise, and their eyes were full of incredulity, their eyes were full of disbelief, and their hearts beat fast like a drum;

Ao Li looked at the light wind of the sin suppression, his heart was shocked but a little crying and laughing, he specially told the name of the sin suppression, he just didn't want to hear the sin suppression call him "little black dragon", after all, the true dragon clan is the darling of the Heavenly Dao, favored by the Heavenly Dao, not only is it born with a physique that can be cultivated, but even the lifespan is dozens of times longer than that of the human race;

Ao Li used to be a true dragon in the middle of the Mahayana period, and he had been practicing for an unknown number of years, not to mention hiding the dragon soul in his natal essence blood, and his consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

Because of this, although he admitted that the cultivation of Zhen Sin was higher than him, he was unwilling to listen to Zhen Sin call him "Little Black Dragon", and it always felt awkward to listen to it, especially when the Necromantic Flower Demon was still by Ao Li's side, but what he didn't expect was that Zhen Sin didn't know if it was intentional or not, so he actually called him "Ao Li Little Black Dragon";

Ao Li looked at the unfathomable suppression of sins with an embarrassed face, and through close induction, Ao Licai's unfathomable cultivation of suppressing crimes dimly perceived one or two, and his heart involuntarily turned over monstrous waves;

Faintly, Ao Li even gave birth to an illusion, as if the person standing proudly in front of him was not a small human race, but a god dormant in the world.

From the moment he saw the suppression of sin, the necromantic flower demon involuntarily trembled, and infinite fear rose in his heart, an extremely strong life and death crisis came out of the body of the suppression of sin, which made the necromantic flower demon almost breathless, and there was a feeling of almost suffocation;

Faintly, the Necromantic Flower Demon even had an extremely absurd illusion, he always felt that Zhen Sin was looking at him intentionally or unintentionally, but Zhen Sin looked at him very strangely, as if through her current Yuan Shen body, he directly saw her body, which was very similar to the way he looked at him before forgetting his heart;

Ao Li seemed to have sensed the uneasiness of the Necromantic Flower Demon, as well as the Necromantic Flower Demon's jealousy and fear of suppressing sin through the dragon secret method imprint imprinted on the eyebrows of the Necromantic Flower Demon, so he took the initiative to block in front of the Necromantic Flower Demon, and asked in a respectful tone towards the suppression of sin;

"Suppress the sins of the seniors, please forgive me for taking the liberty of being below, I don't know that the seniors are looking at the real dragon guards below like this, but there is something wrong with her, if this is really the case, please tell the seniors frankly!"

When Zhen Sin heard this, his expression was slightly unnatural, and his voice full of vicissitudes of life was a little embarrassed, his tone was indifferent, his voice was hoarse, and he did not shy away from whispering;

"Ao Li Little Black Dragon! Don't think about it too much, Poor Dao is used to it, and suddenly remembered something, and he was a little distracted for a while!"

Zhen Sin explained to Ao Li nonchalantly;

"As for your True Dragon Guardian Necromantic Flower Demon, Poor Dao has no other thoughts, but he just thinks that Poor Dao is a weapon master of the Hidden Heavenly Master's lineage, refining weapons and imperial soldiers for decades, but he has never used Necromantic Flower to refine magic weapon spirit treasures, and he was a little fascinated for a while!" (To be continued.) Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info)