Above the sinkhole, I saw a 30 zhang size Vermilion Bird rising to the sky, and above the head of the Vermilion Bird, a multicolored crown bloomed with a brilliant luster. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Chirp!"

With a long roar, the Vermilion Bird flapped its wings and rushed into the boiling magma of the sinkhole like a streamer.

Boom!

As the Vermilion Bird plunged into it, the phoenix crown bloomed with a dazzling luster, wrapping the Vermilion Bird and quickly swept downward, but it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Little sister!"

At the edge of the sinkhole, Qingluan looked at the colorful glow that had disappeared, and suddenly his legs became weak, and he sat directly on the ground, and tears flowed out of his pretty cheeks.

Seeing this, the Heavenly Immortal Great Perfection powerhouses beside her also sighed, and a trace of gloom flashed on everyone's faces.

The crisis of the Feng clan actually had to be rescued by a little girl who had only spoken out for less than three hundred years, which made them feel ashamed.

……

The place where the barrier was sealed, at this moment, the glow was in full bloom, and the entire barrier was shaking, and even several areas had collapsed, and magma was constantly surging towards the square.

"Damn, it's not even good!"

In the depths of the square, Wang Hao's face turned pale quickly, his eyes stared at the wheel of destruction in front of him, which was almost rendered eight or nine times out of ten, and the helplessness flashed in his eyes, and it was soon replaced by perseverance.

Spurting out a mouthful of blood in his heart again, Wang Hao endured the feeling of weakness and beat it into the wheel of annihilation, with the imprints in his hands continuously, and roared madly: "Give me refinement!"

I saw that the essence blood hit the wheel of destruction, and then under the control of mana, it merged into the wheel of destruction.

As the essence blood submerged, a small red dot rose from the wheel of destruction, and the only black silhouette was also smaller.

Looking at the black outline the size of the baby's finger, Wang Hao was anxious in his heart, and said secretly: "Damn, if you go on at this pace, the wheel of destruction has not been refined, and I will die first when my essence blood is exhausted." ”

Indeed, from the beginning of refining to the present, Wang Hao has almost been in a state of load, and he has only persevered until now with a tenacity.

But his refining method was already very dangerous, and the blood refining technique had already penetrated through his heart, if he couldn't repair it, then he would probably really fall.

But Wang Hao can't stop at this moment, if nothing else, if he has the slightest hesitation in the counterattack of the Wheel of Annihilation, he will be defeated if he has made a lot of money before.

"Master!"

Ling'er is also weak at the moment, although the Kongtong Mirror is a top-level innate spirit treasure, and it is also a space system far beyond the ordinary, but it can't withstand such a long period of consumption, and what is trapped is a world-destroying treasure like the Wheel of Annihilation.

"Ling'er!"

Hearing this, Wang Hao's figure was shocked, and he squinted his eyes to look at Ling'er, and after seeing the latter's crumbling appearance, a colic suddenly rose in his heart, if it wasn't for him, Ling'er wouldn't have become like this.

At this moment, in Wang Hao's mind, an anxious question came out: "Big brother, what's wrong with you? I feel that your breath of life is gradually wilting!"

"Mu Sheng!"

Hearing this anxious voice, Wang Hao's body and mind were shocked, and two substantial rays of light suddenly burst out in his helpless eyes.

With a wave of his big hand, the Qinglian space was opened, and the ginseng fruit tree was directly released.

"Big brother, are you alright?"

As soon as the ginseng fruit tree appeared, the stump was separated, and Mu Sheng in the tree saw the situation in the outside world, and immediately shouted anxiously.

Hearing this, Wang Hao smiled bitterly, looked at Mu Sheng and said, "Mu Sheng, do you have any ginseng fruit in your hand?"

After speaking, a trace of expectation flashed in Wang Hao's eyes.

In memory, the fruit tree of life bears fruit once a thousand years, and its fruit is blessed with the ability to make people stand as golden immortals.

"Ginseng fruit? What's that?"

However, under Wang Hao's expectant gaze, Mu Sheng's face was full of doubts, and he didn't understand what ginseng fruit was.

"This ......"

Seeing that Mu Sheng didn't look like a fake, Wang Hao was stunned, Mu Sheng, as the spirit of the ginseng fruit tree, didn't know the existence of the ginseng fruit, so what happened to the ginseng fruit in the mouth of Zhen Yuanzi in the later generations?

"Could it be that those guys made it up?"

Suddenly, a thought rose in Wang Hao's mind, and his heart was like ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping, and he muttered: "Bastard who writes novels, I really want to slap you to death." ”

Just when Wang Hao greeted the female family members of those who wrote novels in his previous life a hundred times in his heart, Mu Sheng in the ginseng fruit tree seemed to think of something, and asked curiously: "Big brother, are you talking about grass returning pills?"

"Grass to Dan?"

Hearing Mu Sheng's words, Wang Hao was stunned, and immediately patted his head in annoyance.

In the narration of the novel in the previous life, the ginseng fruit was originally called Cao Huandan, and the reason why it got the famous ginseng fruit was because Zhen Yuanzi told it when he tasted it at the meeting, in fact, the ginseng fruit was fake, and it was really Cao Huandan.

The ups and downs of life were too sudden, which made Wang Hao's heart go up and down, and he endured the excitement in his heart, and said hurriedly: "Yes, it's grass and pills, do you have Mu Sheng in your hand?"

Hearing this, Mu Sheng nodded, and then said, "Big brother, I don't have anything else, but I can give you as much as you want from this grass." ”

As he spoke, he slashed his arm under Wang Hao's stunned gaze, and then saw drops of blood forming in front of him.

As the blood froze, the ginseng fruit tree began to shake, and a steady stream of grass and trees poured into it, and the blood wrapped in Mu Sheng slowly changed.

It didn't take long for more than a dozen pocket versions of Mu Sheng to appear in it, this is Cao Huandan, which looks like an unborn baby, and it looks very attractive with crystal clear.

"Damn, this is how the ginseng fruit grows?"

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao was stunned, that thousand years of fruit or something, in front of Mu Sheng, it was a complete joke, as long as he was willing to put more blood, how many ginseng fruits did he need?

Wang Hao couldn't help but think of the ginseng fruit tree that Zhen Yuanzi held in his hand that bears fruit once in a thousand years, and his heart was full of thoughts: "Could it be that Mu Sheng knew that he was deceived by Zhen Yuanzi in later generations, and this is only a result once a thousand years?" And the number of each time is very limited!"

For such a conclusion, Wang Hao agrees very much in his heart, and only in this way can he explain all kinds of future generations.

"Zhen Yuanzi, Zhen Yuanzi, I didn't expect that your dignified immortal ancestor would also be played with between applause. ”

With a sigh of emotion in his heart, Wang Hao just looked at Mu Sheng and said, "Little Mu Sheng, give me these fruits, I will be of great use!"

Nodding, Mu Sheng controlled those ginseng fruits, no, it should be said that the grass returned the pill directly from the ginseng fruits, and all of them fell to Wang Hao's side.

After doing all this, Mu Sheng smiled and touched the sweat on his forehead, and said, "Big brother, eat quickly, if it's not enough, I'll get it for you." ”

Hearing this, Wang Hao's heart was warm, he nodded heavily, and without saying a word, he picked up a piece of grass and returned it to his mouth.

Cao Huan Dan is worthy of being a famous spiritual fruit in later generations, it melts in the mouth, and the surging vitality pours into the body, and Wang Hao's body, which is close to running out of oil, begins to recover at this moment.

Poof!

The heart began to beat violently, and the power of the grass and trees continued to repair the wounds of the heart, and even created new essence blood for Wang Hao.

"It works!"

Feeling the strength of the silk restorative, Wang Hao's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of excitement, and he looked up at Ling'er and said, "Ling'er, hold on for a while, I'll be fine immediately." ”

After speaking, Wang Hao didn't wait for Ling'er to answer, and sent the remaining grass back to his mouth like a jujube, constantly recovering his vitality.