Ao Ling directly threw the Qiankun bag containing the earth spirit ointment to the immortal stone, glared at it and said, "I only have to eat a little, this is what the wolf left for me to save my life!"

He grabbed a handful of fairy stones and threw them into his mouth, and reluctantly returned them to Ao Ling and said, "If I hadn't eaten all the stones inside, I wouldn't have eaten this soft thing!"

"Are you afraid that the boss will teach you a lesson, and you dare to steal the treasure he gave to the future lady!" Xiao Song, with the help of Ao Ling, easily refined the handful of earth spirit ointment, and most of his injuries recovered, and a thick layer of black scabs fell off his body, and amethyst-like crystal clear hair grew again.

"This immortal will not be afraid of him...... But we are all so miserable in front, he doesn't know what to do with the aftermath in the back!" said Hit Immortal Stone with a frowning brow, its body was sturdy, it was the least injured of the four of them, and it couldn't help but worry when it thought of the situation of the Heavenly Wolf.

"Boss Ji Ren Tianxiang, it must be fine, and we are like this because we fell into that hateful formation!" Komatsu said firmly, but the look of worry in his eyes betrayed it.

Different from everyone's reactions, Ying Ji looked at Ao Ling's beautiful face a little distracted, and thought a little sour in her heart: "Is this the dragon princess he never forgets?

Thinking of this, Shadow Hime couldn't help but feel a little lost in her heart, but after thinking about it, now that her family has been ruined, the uncles and nephews of the entire village have been slaughtered, even her own brother and sister have been cut off by someone, where is she qualified to think about this?

So she instantly retracted the little caution in her heart.

"What the hell is going on, aren't you in the Eastern Regions with the Heavenly Wolf? Why are you being locked up in a gourd for some reason??" Hearing that something might happen to the Heavenly Wolf, Ao Ling suddenly became anxious, and bursts of red light appeared on his body, as if the power of the bloodline that had been quiet for a long time was faintly showing signs of recovery.

Seeing this situation, Granny Fox hurriedly reached out and gently stroked Ao Ling's jade back, and persuaded: "Princess, don't worry, these little guys were indeed sealed and refined because they fell into the bloodline trap, and your friend will be fine!"

The Great Elder of the Dragon Clan, who was secretly spying on him, also stared at Ao Ling with a solemn expression, and his eyes did not dare to blink, because this matter was not trivial, you must know that Her Royal Highness, the wayward princess of their family, was stimulated to ignite the ancestral blood for the sake of the Terran boy named Sky Wolf, and at this moment I heard that he was killed to ensure that he would not awaken a second time.

Although she has now broken through the Heavenly God Realm and her body is much stronger than before, she is still a little reluctant to withstand the power of the fully awakened ancestral dragon bloodline, which is why the Dragon King is not worried that she is alone.

While the strange trio was telling Ao Ling about what they had done after their reunion with the Heavenly Wolf, far away in the Shadow City at the junction of the three major domains, the Heavenly Wolf had already broken through dozens of the three hundred and sixty halls of the Senluo Palace.

His incomparable combat power and super recovery ability amazed all the hall masters, even those Heavenly Kings who were secretly spying were shocked, and the King of Chu Jiang, who had a heart of disobedience, had a complicated expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

"The new hall master is extremely talented and has unlimited potential, the second brother should take care of it this time!" said a woman in a fiery red robe in a simple room.

She was holding a high bun on her head, and a pair of Danfeng eyes were not angry and arrogant, and she was the third Emperor Song among the ten heavenly kings of Senluo Palace, and she was such a beautiful woman.

"The third sister is very optimistic about our little hall master!" The mysterious man who secretly killed the elder of the black fox of the Devilish Sect, Heiqi Zhize, suddenly appeared behind the woman and said.

"Old Five, you are as evil as an enemy, and you have always done things fairly, what do you think of the matter of the second brother?" Emperor Song sat on the chair calmly, and knew who was coming without looking back.

"It is precisely because of justice that I can't express my position at will, the hall master has fallen for thousands of years, if she has a successor, she should have been born a long time ago, although this is now holding a golden sword and blood spirit, but where it came from, I don't know anything, if it is the hall master's genuine heir, if not, then I think it is better for the second brother to take charge of the temple, at least we know the roots!"

This is the king of the five halls of the ten halls of Yama, he did not immediately admit that the wolf was not disloyal to the Sen Luo Palace, but he cared too much about the Sen Luo Palace, worried that the sky wolf was a golden sword and blood spirit obtained by impersonation or through improper means, thus bringing the Sen Luo Hall into a desperate situation.

"What you said is not unreasonable, then let's take a look first!" Emperor Song seemed to agree with King Yama's statement.

And at this moment, the wolf is already tired and out of breath, even if his physique is against the sky and his recovery is super strong, after these dozens of battles, he is also tired and exhausted.

But fortunately, the three hundred and sixty halls only set up a level and did not take the initiative to attack, which gave him time to recover, otherwise let alone three hundred and sixty halls, dozens of halls would have killed him.

In battle, as long as one alchemy master is given time, they can recover quickly.

One is because the elixir, which is regarded as a treasure in the hands of others, is just commonplace for them.

Second, due to the long-term alchemy, their control of the vitality is much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, and it is faster to absorb the energy of heaven and earth to replenish themselves than ordinary people, and this ability is even more magnified ten times in the body of the heavenly wolf, so he can continue to fight like this.

"He stood up again, what kind of physique is this!" The hall masters were secretly spying on the Heavenly Wolf's every move, and they were all impressed by his recovery ability.

"This kid is really a demon, he is not an opponent in a single battle against the Heavenly God Realm, let the demi-saint make a move this time!" someone proposed.

"Yes, but you have to pay attention to proportion, don't hurt him, no matter what, we are all his subordinates now, and you should still remember the oath of the three hundred and sixty halls that are only loyal to the hall master!" said an older-looking old man.

His hair was all white, unkempt like a bird's nest, he was dressed in a patched garment, and a shabby wine gourd hung from his waist, and he was clearly an old beggar.

But everyone treated him with respect, as if his position was very unusual.

This time the wolf entered an empty courtyard, and the floor of this courtyard was very strong and flat, like polished stone, and the light was recognizable.

But the strange thing is that there is no room in this courtyard, there is no furniture, there is only one futon in the empty courtyard, on the futon sits a fat monk, and the place outside the futon is covered with a layer of soybeans, which are full and round.

"But the hall master?" said the wolf with his fists.

"Amitabha, the main benefactor of the small hall is above, and the poor monk can't say that he is so polite!" the great monk got up, clasped his hands and sang a song.

Hearing the great monk's name for him, as well as his own Dharma name, and then looking at his precious expression, the wolf's expression froze instantly, and he said in his heart: "Which monkey sent this great monk to tease!"

"The small hall master does not need to be formal, the poor monk is a monk, with a great compassion for all sentient beings, unlike other hall masters like to shout and kill, the poor monk never kills, sweeps the floor without hurting the life of the ants, cherishes the moth yarn lamp, is the true portrayal of the poor monk's life in the world!"

"Stop! Master, if you have something to say, the master of this hall is pressed for time, and he has to hurry!" "The wolf really couldn't stand this long-winded monk, and he kept talking, but he still pretended to be serious.

"As the master of a killer organization, he still sweeps the floor without hurting the lives of ants, and cherishes the moth gauze lamp, I believe you are evil!"

"Ahem, the small hall master is really anxious, so let's do it, now this courtyard is shrouded by the spirit control array of the hall master, and he can't fly away, he can only win with his own strength, and the poor monk will compare the control of the vitality with the small hall master donor, whoever steps on the broken beans first will lose, how?"

The great monk finally got serious.

"Very good!" said the wolf, stepped on the soybean, and walked towards the great monk.

Seeing that the beans under the feet of the wolf were not only not broken, but also did not even tremble at all, the great monk's eyes flashed, and he strode on the soybeans, and the already huge palm suddenly became even bigger, and the dazzling golden light slapped towards the wolf.

The Sky Wolf Ethereal Spirit Fist unleashed and slammed into the Great Monk's giant palm with one punch!

As a result, the imaginary bombardment sound did not appear, and the Gangfeng produced by the collision of two different attributes of the Yuan Qi did not manifest itself, and the fists of the two seemed to be strong, but they were sticky and separated, like two fluttering butterflies fluttering on the soybeans all over the ground, and the movements were unusually fast and light.

Although the Great Array of Soul Control Array locked this area, the Heavenly Wolf, who had studied the power of space, had already integrated the fleeting disillusionment of the power of space into the Ethereal Fist, and he was like a ghost shuttling through the void, out of nowhere.

Moreover, his vitality is pure and vigorous, and he has comprehended the artistic conception of life in Niutou Village, his body is like a brute dragon, as if there is a melting pot in his body, filled with terrifying life potential, and the terrifying power of qi and blood is that the great monk, a semi-saint cultivator, was amazed when he saw it.

His Buddhism has a method of sanctification in the flesh, although the great monk has profound skills, but in fact he is a cultivator who takes the path of sanctification in the flesh, and now his half-saint cultivation is not as good as the wolf.

"Amitabha, the body of the hall master is like an oven, the blood is rushing into the sky, the sky can be refined, the poor monk is ashamed, please!" The great monk suddenly became serious, and even the name of the wolf changed.

The heavenly wolf knew that he had been recognized by this great monk, so he hugged his fists and said, "Accept!"