Ye Youran really flinched a little.

After all, being the enemy of Heavenly Dao, Ye Youran really lacked courage.

But according to the medicine slave, those who cultivate the golden prescription are all people with great luck.

But it's as if the people in this vein have a spell.

They will overdraw their qi luck in large quantities, especially in the early stage of cultivation, and the progress of cultivation will be very fast.

To exaggerate, you can pick up a genius treasure when you go out casually.

However, it is difficult to get to the back.

There are almost no people who can really cultivate to the tribulation and master the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, almost all those who cultivate the golden formula will not die well.

Ye Youran was the only one who had not yet crossed the tribulation and had already mastered the power of the Heavenly Dao before he had achieved the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

Maybe Ye Youran can break this curse.

Since the medicine slaves have talked about this.

Can Ye Youran still hold back? Is there still a choice?

If you are an enemy of the Heavenly Dao, the big deal is that you will die.

If you don't make enemies of the way of heaven, you will be lucky enough to invest in bad luck, and you will die when you are unlucky.

Maybe now resurrecting the medicine king Sun Simiao, Ye Youran can avoid the disaster of death.

Therefore, Ye Youran gritted his teeth and stared at the fear of the Heavenly Dao in his heart.

continued to increase the output of the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Use the power of the Heavenly Dao to fight against the Heavenly Dao.

The human form, made of incense ash and river mud, gradually became clear.

The outline of his facial features appeared on his face.

I just don't know why, but I still look at the slightly blurry clay figures.

Ye Youran always had a sense of déjà vu.

It's like I've seen it somewhere.

It's just that the outline is still a little blurry, and even with Ye Youran's memory, he can't remember where he has seen it.

And over time.

As the handprints of the medicine slave continued.

The facial features of the clay man, after the figure became clearer and clearer.

Ye Youran suddenly remembered where he had seen this clay figure.

This clay figure is almost exactly the same as the medicine slave.

Whether it is the size of the body or the facial features on the face.

It's almost the same as a medicine slave.

"I don't know what the medicine king Sun Simiao's appearance is, so I can only find my appearance to create. ”

It seemed to see Ye Youran's doubts.

The medicine slave explained as he continued to make hand prints.

Ye Youran was relieved, and he also knew himself the deepest.

It's understandable to build this clay figurine with your own prototype.

Ye Youran didn't have any more suspicions, the clouds in the sky were becoming more and more terrifying.

Ye Youran had to continue to increase the output of the power of the Heavenly Dao.

At the same time, it also exerts its mental power to the extreme.

Observing the changes in the clay figures, he has deeply memorized all the handprints of the medicine slaves.

Although Ye Youran still couldn't comprehend the power of these mudras.

But these profound mudras are slowly realized later.

may also be of great benefit to Ye Youran.

Anyway, there are many skills that don't pressure the body, and Ye Youran's mental power is strong enough to remember all the handprints in his mind.

Half an hour later, just when Ye Youran was about to run out, and the clay figure became more and more charming.

The clouds of calamity in the sky seem to be angry.

There was a loud bang.

The clouds of calamity in the sky descended fiercely.

Although it didn't directly split on Ye Youran's body.

But it was split by Ye Youran's side.

It's like a warning.

This sudden loud noise, as well as the terrifying power of the Heavenly Dao, bombarded down.

Ye Youran's face turned pale suddenly.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ye Youran was seriously injured.

This Heavenly Dao seems to be able to crush everything.

Although it did not directly bombard Ye Youran's body.

But it's not something that the current Ye Youran can bear.

If it was a real bombardment on Ye Youran's body, Ye Youran was afraid that he would be wiped out in an instant.

"Sacrifice!"

The next moment, the medicine slave made a handprint at the end.

In an instant, the clay man's complexion finally changed.

It became the skin color of a real person.

It looks like it's real flesh and blood.

If it weren't for his eyes closed and his breathing and heartbeat.

Ye Youran had to wonder if he was a real living person.

At this point, the medicine slave finally smiled.

"Haha, haha, it's been more than a thousand years, more than a thousand years, and I can finally be resurrected. ”

The soul state of the medicine slave has become very thin.

But he was still laughing heartily at the moment, laughing uncontrollably.

Even laughed a little wickedly.

At this time, Ye Youran, who was seriously injured, heard the words of the medicine slave.

But he was stunned.

What's going on? Isn't it to resurrect the medicine king Sun Simiao?

How is it a resurrection medicine slave?

"Ye Youran, I really want to thank you well, thank you for resurrecting me!"

The medicine slave put away his laughter, but at this moment he seemed to be a different person.

The smile on his face actually became a little hideous:

"You should feel honored, to resurrect me, it is the convincing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes!"

Looking at the medicine slave at this moment, Ye Youran's heart suddenly burst.

A bad premonition arose.

Because although the medicine slave said that he wanted to thank Ye Youran.

But Ye Youran could keenly see the killing intent in his eyes.

"It turns out that you are not resurrecting the medicine king Sun Simiao, but stealing the sky and resurrecting yourself. ”

Even if Ye Youran is stupid, he knows that he was fooled and calculated by the medicine slave.

"No, you're wrong, I'm not only the resurrection medicine king Sun Simiao, but also the resurrection myself. ”

The medicine slave sneered.

He knew that Ye Youran was consuming a lot at this moment, and he was seriously injured.

He said with fear.

"You...... You are the medicine king Sun Simiao?"

Ye Youran suddenly came back to his senses.

No wonder the clay man and the medicine slave look exactly the same.

He turned out to be Sun Simiao, the medicine king of the year.

"Yes, I am Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, when I failed to cross the catastrophe, I was rebuilt, and I have been looking for someone who can resurrect me. It's a pity that after so many years, no one has been able to resurrect me. ”

The medicine slave, or should it be Sun Simiao, sneered:

"As a thank you, if you cooperate, I'll try to make your death as happy as possible. ”

Sun Simiao stared at Ye Youran with ill will.

It's as if a poisonous snake has set its sights on its prey.

"Why do you want to kill me, I have raised you from the dead. Also, with your means, you don't need to go through such a lot of trouble if you want to be resurrected, right? ”

Ye leisurely looked at the medicine king Sun Simiao in puzzlement.

In fact, whether it is a medicine slave or a medicine king, Sun Simiao.

Ye Youran wholeheartedly helped him come back to life.

Ye Youran couldn't figure out why he wanted to kill himself.

What made Ye Youran even more puzzled was that.

Obviously he is still alive, why must he wait for a thousand years and refuse to be resurrected.

Even Ye Youran can resurrect Ye Leng, not to mention the medicine king Sun Simiao himself.

"Do you know why I failed?"

Medicine King Sun Simiao sighed and said:

"As you said, it would be too easy for me to be resurrected, but I don't just want to be resurrected, I want to be the supreme immortal. ”

(End of chapter)