Chapter 57, Spiritual Land, Wangshu, Drunk

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An hour later, Li Mu woke up from the Pangu spinal cord, his whole body was comfortable, the whole person seemed to be reshaped, his flesh became crystal clear, and his flesh, bones, and viscera were nourished by the Pangu spinal cord, and they became stronger and more powerful. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He could feel the endless life essence in his body, surging, like a surging river, endless, like a newborn baby, full of vitality.

Li Mu's whole person seems to have changed, the flesh shell has transformed, the spirit has been sublimated, and the god and the shell are one, as if he has broken through the shackles, transcended himself, returned to the source, and found the root; The inexplicable substance in Pangu's spinal cord flowed to Li Mu's limbs and bones, making him feel comfortable all over, with an inexhaustible power, extremely powerful.

"Pangu spinal cord, it's really a good thing!" Li Mu took out a jade bottle and sucked it at the Pangu spinal cord, and the remaining one-third of the Pangu spinal cord was instantly sucked into the jade bottle.

"Bring it back to the Terrans, as the heritage of the Terrans." Li Mu thought so.

"Hey, what is this?" Li Mu took a closer look, and it turned out to be three clods of soil at the bottom of the pool.

One piece is about the size of a palm, a stone bowl, and the last piece is the size of a washbasin.

The clods of soil are fragrant and fragrant, the Shenhua is dotted, and wisps of Shenxia penetrate out from it, brilliant as a rainbow, Li Mu approaches, and suddenly, the endless life essence is inhaled into the lungs.

Li Mu can be sure that if a mortal inhales a trace, he can prolong his life and no longer talk about it; Immortals inhale one, which can heal injuries and increase longevity, which is a treasure for the ages.

"Investigate clods!"

"Ding, you need to consume 300,000 mission points, do you need to consume them?"

"Yes."

Original liquid spiritual soil: one of the spiritual soil of heaven and earth, with strong complexity, can independently give birth to spiritual energy, can contain various spiritual materials, and has a chance to give birth to various plant and tree spirits.

Seeing this information, Li Mu didn't know what to think, and pocketed the three clods of soil one after another.

Rumble!

This small pond, which gave birth to the Pangu spinal cord and had existed for countless years, was shattering.

Li Mu was also embarrassed in his heart, but for the sake of the human race, he had to do this; If it was something else, Li Mu might still be merciful, but Li Mu couldn't let go of the two treasures in front of him.

Pangu spinal cord can wash the muscles and marrow of the human race, warm and nourish the body, especially after the development of Wendao, it is even more useful.

The original liquid spiritual soil can be used as a medicinal field for the human race to cultivate extinct elixirs.

Li Mu put away the two treasures and was about to leave, when suddenly, he stopped.

"Dijun, Taiyi, and Kunpeng, so careful, is there anything important?" Li Mu's heart moved, pinching his purple micro bucket, wanting to know what the three of them were doing.

"Huh? It's useless? Li Mu's eyebrows furrowed, and he was a little puzzled: "Could it be that someone is covering the heavens?" It should be, otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to figure it out. ”

"There is no whim, which means that this matter has nothing to do with me, or with the Terrans?" Li Mu carefully sensed his mind and found that there was no sense of crisis in his heart, knowing that this matter should have nothing to do with the human race, otherwise, as the ancestor of the human race, Li Mu would have felt it a long time ago.

"Dijun, Taiyi, and Kunpeng are all gone, so that thing can be 。。。。。。"

After thinking about it, Li Mu stepped out and came to the Sun Star, and he didn't know what he did, and a quarter of an hour later, Li Mu appeared outside the Sun Star again, and at the same time, there was an extra branch of the Fusang tree in his hand.

A little fire on the branch of the tree was filled, a trace of golden black cry loomed, Li Mu withdrew the branch of the Fusang tree, looked at the Taiyin Star that seemed to be not far away, and his heart was full of waves: "The Sun Star has been there, and the Taiyin Star cannot not be missed." ”

After thinking about it, Li Mu took a few steps under his feet, and the starry sky flashed away, and in a short time, Li Mu had already come to the outside of the Taiyin Star.

"When Taoist friends arrived, Wangshu couldn't welcome him from afar, and he hoped to forgive his sins!" In this moment, a cold voice came.

"Wangshu? The moon god is hopeful! Li Mu had a desire to see it in his heart, Houtu, he had seen it, most of them were the same as the rumors, but what about this Wangshu? Is it also as rumored that it does not eat fireworks in the world, and has its own dusty atmosphere?

"It's the poor road that bothered me." Li Mu snorted, but his footsteps stepped forward, straight into the Taiyin Star.

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang View.

Zhen Yuanzi was uncertain, but he couldn't close it in retreat, his right finger was calculating, but it was chaotic, as if something had blinded the heavens, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

Zhen Yuanzi was helpless, ruthless, the book of the earth protected his body, a drop of essence blood disappeared from his heart, and suddenly, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes opened, like two sharp arrows shooting straight into Xingdou, and he was furious: "Dijun, Taiyi, Kunpeng, Er and Wait for An to dare to do this?!" ”

However, it was Zhen Yuanzi who protected his body with a book from the ground, and the Yuan Shen went out of his body, shattered the chaos in front of him, and saw the picture of the demon clan powerhouses forcing Hongyun to death together.

"Woo, old friend of Hongyun, Poor Dao warned you at the beginning, but you didn't listen, so this is the disaster!" Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were wet with tears, and he sent out two fierce killing intentions: "But, old friends of Hongyun, rest assured, the poor road and the demon clan will not die!" ”

At this time, above the heavens, hearing Zhen Yuanzi's terrible roar, many powerful and supernatural people broke through.

"What, Red Cloud is dead?" With a pinch, the heavenly machine was revealed by Zhen Yuanzi, so he quickly came up with an answer, full of shock: "Wait, Hongyun is dead, then, Hongmeng Purple Qi!" ”

Thinking of Hongmeng purple qi, many great powers no longer brought more, and they broke through the air one after another.

"Styx, you die!" Di Jun was furious in his heart, Hongmeng's purple qi disappeared, and the three of them failed in their plans, not only did they not get anything, but the three of them were disgraced, tens of thousands of demon soldiers died in battle, and they also offended the great supernatural power Zhen Yuanzi.

It's really a recipe for stealing chickens!

"Styx, hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi!" Taiyi was also furious, and the Eastern Emperor Bell was in his hand, blocking the retreat of the River Styx at the first time.

The Kunpeng Demon Master didn't answer, and the Northern Hades Palace was in his hand, which obviously meant the same.

"Humph! Hongmeng purple gas is not in the hands of this seat! "The Styx showed his body, stepped on the fire red lotus of the twelve products, and the northern Xuanyuan water control flag protected his body, holding the two killing swords of Yuanbi and Atu, killing people without touching cause and effect, and standing proudly with three people.

"Isn't it that the three thieves are shouting to catch the thief?!"

The heavenly powers who rushed over stood in a battle, and their hearts were full of doubts.

Then, the three clear qi of the East came, and they fell and turned into three Taoists, who were Pangu Sanqing; There were also two people coming from the west, who were Zhun Ti and leading the two, and soon, the great supernatural people with names and surnames in the flood came one after another.

On the Taiyin Star, the moon god Wangshu spoke softly, and a kind of coldness arose: "Aren't you going to snatch the Hongmeng purple qi?" ”

But it was Wangshu's vague send-off.

Li Mu pretended not to hear it, took a bite of moon cakes again, drank a large sip of laurel spirit wine, and said indifferently with a slight drunkenness: "Although Hongmeng purple qi is good, how can there be a beautiful woman in front of you?" ”