Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Alchemy Golden Needle
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Ancient times, the tree of life of the three thousand worlds.
Communicating heaven and earth, containing the supreme essence of life.
It is rumored that mortals can use this tree to ascend to the heavens.
All the spirits of plants and trees are the descendants of the World Tree.
The same is true for the Medicine King.
Now, Mo Tianshao's eyebrows, the green vortex rotates, releasing a strong life essence.
That powerful life qi immediately blocked the attack of the Medicine King.
so that he could not attack Mo Tianshao.
"How do you have the World Tree?"
The Medicine King retreated violently, looking at Mo Tianshao with an indifferent face.
The World Tree, for the Medicine King, is the ancestor.
With this divine tree protection, he knew that with his own ability, if he wanted to attack and kill Mo Tianshao, he couldn't do it at all.
"Good luck is coming.
Seniors, there is this tree to testify.
Can you believe that I have no ill will towards you? β
Mo Tianshao asked.
This time, the Medicine King didn't act impulsively.
Instead, there was silence.
"What are you here for?"
Finally, the Medicine King no longer used his hands to deal with Mo Tianshao.
His eyes were indifferent, and he asked indifferently.
"I'm just asking for medicine." Mo Tianshao's expression was respectful, facing a strong man who cultivated in the realm of heaven and man.
He's about being respectful.
"Asking for medicine?" The Medicine King frowned, "What medicine?" β
"The blood of our predecessors." Mo Tianshao said without hesitation.
Hearing this, the medicine king was furious, violent, and released violently.
"You human monks, none of them are good."
"Senior, I only need one drop."
"Not a drop." The Medicine King snorted coldly, if it weren't for the fact that Mo Tian rarely had the World Tree to protect him.
He was only afraid that he would have already done it and dealt with the former.
"Senior, your cultivation is profound, and the blood is very effective for me.
To tell the truth, the younger generation of Daoji is damaged.
Nowadays, a lot of spiritual power is required to repair.
Otherwise, you will not be able to set foot in a higher realm for the rest of your life.
I hope that the seniors will be gracious. β
"Kai'en?
Why should I be gracious to you?
What's in it for you?
You human monks, all treacherous, your Dao foundation is damaged, and you can't cultivate an inch, don't **** things. pbx.m
Get out of the way before it's too late.
If I hadn't seen that you had the World Tree to protect you, I would have killed you a long time ago. β
The Medicine King was slightly angry, and his eyes were cold.
Mo Tianshao was dumbfounded.
He had no choice but to retreat, not daring to force it.
It's true that I don't know each other well.
His own Dao foundation is damaged and needs to be repaired, what does it matter to him? Why would he help himself?
With a long sigh, Mo Tianshao left with a lonely expression.
The king of medicine is hard to see.
If you can get a drop of precious blood, your broken Dao foundation will definitely be repaired.
It's a pity that the medicine king is not gracious.
"There are few days."
looked at Mo Tianshao and walked over with a lonely expression.
Si Nanfeng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"Brother Feng, let's go!"
"What about the Medicine King's Blood? You didn't get it?
Your Daoji is broken and you want to fix it. Maybe you have to rely on the blood of the Medicine King. β
"I know.
However, the Medicine King did not intend to give away the Blood. β
"If he doesn't give it away, I'll rob it for you." Si Nanfeng's expression was hideous, he had always been gentle and elegant, and he rarely had time to be anxious and angry.
Usually when his relatives and friends are hurt, he will show his crazy side.
He has no relatives.
It can be said that Mo Tianshao is the only relative in his world.
Seeing that his Dao foundation was damaged and could not be repaired.
Good medicine is in the past, but it is impossible to get it.
Si Nanfeng was naturally anxious and angry.
"Brother Feng, don't be impulsive.
You are no match for the Medicine King.
If you do it rashly, you will only die. β
Mo Tianshao was very moved, Si Nanfeng cared about him from the bottom of his heart.
Therefore, he naturally couldn't watch Si Nanfeng go to death.
"So what are you going to do? Is it just that Daoji has been broken? Is it impossible to cultivate for life?
Aren't you going to become an immortal?
Aren't you going to learn the art of immortality and resurrection and save your parents?
Did you just give up? β
"Brother Feng, I didn't ...... Didn't give up.
In short, now is not the time to have a conflict with the Medicine King, so let's leave first! β
Mo Tian spoke earnestly.
How could he ever give up the obsession in his heart?
For that goal, he has been working hard until now.
Daoji is damaged, and he naturally wants to do everything he can to restore it.
Looking at Mo Tianshao's firm eyes, Si Nanfeng let out a long sigh.
He knew that Mo Tianshao would not give up so easily.
The Medicine King is too strong, and if he wants to obtain the Precious Blood, it will be difficult to obtain it unless he is willing.
Helpless, he had to follow Mo Tianshao and turn away.
Suddenlyβ
Space trembles.
A pair of big hands tore the space apart.
Along with it, there is also a terrifying and powerful aura.
"Haha!
Unexpectedly, I met the king of medicine here.
With you, the old man will be able to step into a higher realm. β
An old voice came from the shattered space.
A figure slowly appeared in the void.
It was an old man in a silver-white robe, the robe was embroidered with stripes of Dan lines, and it was obviously a person from the Danding Sect.
The old man was full of momentum and was extremely powerful.
His cultivation is actually not weaker than the King of Medicine, and he is also a strong man in the realm of heaven and man.
At the same time, along with the old man, there are many disciples of the Danding Sect and even the Baidan Sect.
There were more than 20 people.
Everyone is strong in cultivation, and the weakest also has the fivefold strength of the Transformation Realm.
This is a formidable force and should never be underestimated.
And, listening to what the old man said earlier, it was obvious that he was not a good person.
His goal was to kidnap and kill the Medicine King, take his essence and blood, and improve his cultivation strength.
The Medicine King's expression was cold.
drove away the puppet gate and the divine shooting gate, and now, he has to deal with the Danding Gate and the Baidanzong again.
Moreover, the opponent's attack this time is not weak.
A powerhouse in the Heavenly and Human Realm, and more than a dozen masters in the Infant Realm.
If it is a siege, it is not necessary to be afraid of the defeat of the Medicine King.
"Leave my territory at once, or you will be killed."
The Medicine King stared at the old man in the Danding Gate, his expression extremely cold.
"Huh! Amusing.
Is it possible to become a refined elixir, you have to cultivate on your own to deal with us?
Not to mention that the old man can fight against you alone, just the group of disciples behind me can deal with you together.
Are you still trying to kill without mercy? β
The old man sneered, he didn't take the words of the Medicine King seriously at all, he just recognized it as his advanced medicine.
In short, today's medicine king can't escape from the palm of his hand no matter what.
"Alchemy Golden Needle. Go. β
The Medicine King drank coldly and raised his hand to point.
The ground immediately rushed with ten thousand golden divine lights.
Each one is very sharp, sharp as a needle.
Those golden divine needles, the surface of the needle body is engraved with mysterious talismans, releasing a powerful momentum.
Now, as soon as thousands of magic needles come out, the wind and clouds change color.
The old man's pupils shrank, his divine thoughts worked, and a series of body protection divine patterns suddenly appeared on the surface of his body, blocking the shot of the golden needle.
Behind him, the other disciples of the Danding Sect and the Baidan Sect were not so lucky.
The alchemy golden needle instantly pierced their bodies and frontal bones.
Some have high luck and do not die.
Some have low luck, but their souls are scattered.
The strong person in the infant realm, under the shot of the golden needle, was even unable to resist.
A shot down.
More than a dozen Infant Realm and Transformation Habitat cultivators died, and a small half of them died.
Get off the wrong foot.
When the old man saw this, he was really angry.
With a roar, he raised his palm and slapped it at the Medicine King.
The breath of the avenue of heaven and earth is surging.
The god of terror wrapped around his palm.
The Medicine King was fearless, snorted coldly, and also with the help of the divine power of the Great Dao, he attacked him.
"Surround the Medicine King, kill!" A Danding Sect disciple said angrily.
"Kill him and avenge my dead brother." Others shouted angrily.
"I will take his flesh and bones and refine them into Bao Dan."
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Under the demon alchemy golden needle, the disciples of the sect who survived by luck were also angry in their chests, and their murderous aura was surging.
Their figures flashed, and they were going to besiege and kill the Medicine King.
However, two figures suddenly appeared, blocking them sideways.
"If you want to kill the Medicine King, pass us first." Mo Tianshao snorted coldly, and then, he released a violent Dao qi.
Suddenly, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the sand and rocks flew.