After the pill entered his abdomen, Zhao Shenbi immediately closed his eyes.

His expression was calm, not at all worried that there was anything wrong with the pill that Lan Xin had given him.

If he still has any doubts about Lan Xin at this point, it is too ruthless, and even he can't tolerate such a self.

Sure enough, a moment later, Zhao Shenbi's golden qi mansion that had been banned and sealed immediately began to shake violently, like a hungry glutton, seeing countless delicacies from the mountains and seas in front of him, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

This elixir is worthy of Lan Xin's meditation preparation, obviously not extraordinary, but seems to have a certain spirituality, but did not dissolve in Zhao Shenbi's abdomen, but was wrapped in a burst of spiritual light, and slowly fell on the golden qifuzhi.

In an instant, the aura surged.

The pill spun up at an extremely fast speed, faintly forming a storm of medicinal power, exuding a pure and majestic aura, and there were wisps of green vitality mixed with it, in addition to continuously pouring into the Qi Fu Dao platform, it also frantically drilled towards the limbs and hundreds of remains.

"Uhhh

Like a person who has not drunk cold water for a long time, after suddenly drinking a sip of ice water, there will be a violent rejection and reaction.

However, in an instant, Zhao Shenbi adapted to this feeling, and every cell and drop of blood under his body seemed to be cheering and trembling.

A long drought is a rainy day.

In less than half a day, the dry and wrinkled meridians in Zhao Shenbi's body became crystal clear and full again, and began to flow with pure ash thunder spiritual power.

Zhao Shenbi closed his eyes, and his mind was completely constricted within himself, as if he had become a small world of his own, and there was a faint trace of the charm of the extinction of Buddhism.

In the prison, there was darkness and silence, and three days passed in a flash.

His golden qi mansion and black thunder platform had completely recovered their brilliance at the moment, becoming shining, the light was recognizable, and the power like the tide of the sea was surging in waves, and before he even rose into the demon, he was faintly strong by two points.

Only in Zhao Shenbi's body, there was still a feeling of weakness, but as the elixir in his body was continuously consumed and refined, his thin body also began to have an explosive sense of power.

He opened his eyes and watched the shocking wounds on his body heal rapidly, and even the dry skin was shiny and watery, Zhao Shenbi's expression was not complicated.

Although the elixirs that can make the monks of the Kanjin Dan Earth Immortal directly and quickly recover to their peak state are few, they are not nothing, but they are all priceless and priceless things.

And these pills, without any side effects, can be swallowed directly without leaving sequelae, and they are even more precious and expensive to the point of unimaginable, I am afraid that only the alchemy master who has really entered the Dan Dao can refine them.

As soon as this Dan comes out and is put in the auction, it will definitely make countless earth immortals fight for their heads and blood, and they can't be separated.

Because if a monk swallows one of these treasures while fighting with others, it is no less than an extra life out of thin air.

If the spirit stone is gone, you can earn it again, but what if your life is gone?

So it can be imagined that in order to get Zhao Shenbi out of trouble, Lan Xin prepared this pill for him, what a huge price she would pay!

Zhao Shenbi's heart was more complicated, but in an instant, it was replaced by a determined color.

"Fairy Lan, I, Zhao Shenbi, remember, no matter how the way of heaven changes in the future, the ups and downs of living beings, if I don't die, then you won't die!" Zhao Shenbi's eyes were like electricity, and after jumping up from the cold ground, he muttered in a deep voice.

In an instant, boundless black-gold thunder roared out, like a thunder dragon coiled around Zhao Shenbi's side, illuminating the entire dungeon as if it were daylight.

He could finally see clearly that he was in a secret room wrapped in a twelve-layer formation, like an eggshell.

After Zhao Shenbi used his spiritual power, the three prohibitions of his qi mansion containing rich water transport essence immediately erupted with surging power, like vicious steel knives, wanting to shatter Zhao Shenbi's qi mansion.

"Liu Qing, these methods of yours are just juggling for me!" After Zhao Shenbi sneered, the thunder in the palm of his right hand surged, and it instantly slapped the forbidden one in the abdomen.

In an instant, the thunder light rushed like an electric snake, and from the slightest vein, it instantly destroyed these three prohibitions that were enough to make ordinary earth immortals helpless!

Zhao Shenbi was bathed in the surging thunder, and his eyes also contained violent thunder, like the long-sleeping primeval thunder god, slowly waking up from the throne.

He raised his head and looked at the layered formation, like an impenetrable formation, wanting to bind him forever, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If I don't want to stay, is there a formation that can trap me?

If there is, then it will be broken!

At this moment, the elixir of Zhao Shenbi's Qi Mansion was also completely melted, and the medicinal power emitted was perfectly absorbed and utilized, flowing in his limbs.

"This elixir, it seems that it is still a little short, and there are still thirty percent of the strength of the physical body that has not been recovered, but it doesn't matter, isn't the spiritual power of this twelve-layer formation the best nourishment?" Zhao Shenbi laughed.

His white hair was flying, and he roared loudly, his voice was like thunder, "Sumeru, follow me to break this formation!"

"As you wish!" Sumeru also laughed coquettishly, and between her words, it was like being on the top of the mountain, overlooking the mountains.

Sumeru Baoyu roared out, and after being held in Zhao Shenbi's hand, the power of the supreme rule spread and flowed, enveloping his body, turning into a blue light so sharp that people couldn't open their eyes, and it exploded directly from the ground.

At this moment, there was silence outside the prison, and hundreds of garrison monks who had traveled far away were wearing battle armor and holding a formation plate that controlled the formation, and they were standing silently outside the formation.

In addition, in the hall outside the cell, there are three apparition generals who are waiting for the order, staying here every step of the way, ready to suppress at any time.

As for whose order it was, the answer is self-evident.

One of its round-faced generals seemed to have begun to look sleepy because he had been here for too long, and yawned impatiently.

After looking at the impenetrable and impenetrable old monster, he smiled at the two people around him, "Commander Liu is too cautious, this kind of big array, I'm afraid that the great cultivator of the legendary Divine Realm is locked in, and in the case of the spiritual power being drained and cut off, it can't break out of the formation at all, right?"

When the thin black-armored monk beside him heard this, he also laughed, "That's true, and Zhao Shenbi's guy, can he still be comparable to the Great Monk of the Divine Realm?"

After saying this, he also smiled triumphantly, and said to the last big man who kept a few distances from the two, "Fang Huyun, I'm right!"

The big man raised his head, and the eyes shrouded in the helmet were splashed with cold light, it was actually the sword cultivation Fang Huyun who had eaten deflated under Zhao Shenbi's hands!

At this moment, when Fang Huyun heard this, the whole person was like a tiger ready to attack, as if he was about to be killed.

He gritted his teeth and said, "You ungrateful wolf cubs! Don't forget, if it weren't for Commander Zhao's efforts to turn the tide, we would all be just a bunch of lost dogs now!"

When the black-armored monk heard this, he glanced at the round-faced general, and both of them couldn't help but laugh.

He sneered, "Fang Huyun, is it because you were beaten by Zhao Shenbi, and you didn't have a brain problem, and you still spoke for him? What Commander Zhao, I'm phew! He Zhao Shenbi is now a little insect with wings that is difficult to fly!"

Seeing that Fang Huyun was trembling with anger, the black-armored monk was even more aggressive, "Lao Tzu wants to scold him, what's the matter?" Zhao Shenbi, that crazy dog mongrel, can he still come out of it and give me a knife?"

The Black-Armored Monk and the Round-Faced General burst out laughing arrogantly again, indescribably triumphant.

Suddenly, the two of them stopped laughing.

Because they can't laugh anymore.

There are only two kinds of people who can't laugh in this world, one is a sick facial paralysis, and the other is a dead person.

When the cultivation has reached this point, it is really paralyzed, but I am afraid that all diseases will be eliminated sooner, so they can only become dead people at the moment.

A black-gold thunder spear with a beating arc stretched out from behind their backs, like a string of sugar gourds, silently piercing through the hearts of the two.

The distorted smile was still fixed on the faces of the two, but there was no longer the slightest laugh.

Their pupils showed extreme fear and incomprehension, as if they wanted to turn their heads to see who was handing out the knife from behind, but before they could turn their heads, the light in their eyes completely disappeared.

In a breath, the two Manifestation Realm monks were both destroyed.

Fang Huyun trembled all over, and his face under the helmet turned pale instantly.

After he was startled, he was about to draw his knife out, but when he felt this thunderous aura, he suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, and subconsciously stopped the movement of his hand.

He raised his head and looked at the white-haired figure, as if he had fallen into a dream, and felt unreal.

Fang Huyun asked excitedly, "Zhao ...... Commander Zhao?"

Zhao Shenbi nodded and smiled.

After confirming that this was really Zhao Shenbi, Fang Huyun swallowed his saliva and looked behind Zhao Shenbi, with an expression on his face as if he had seen a ghost.

No, hell, it wouldn't have made him so unbelievable.

The hundred garrison monks who had traveled far away seemed to be asleep, and they actually fell to the ground at the same moment, and even snored.

And the large array that was still intact a few breaths ago, exuding terrifying power, disappeared completely at the moment.

Not even a sound was made.

Zhao Shenbi put the knife into the sheath, his white robe was vibrating, his scarlet pupils, and Sen Han's gaze was like a sharp blade that could smash heaven and earth, and suddenly burst out in the air.

He said coldly, "Fang Huyun, if you can trust me, follow me to kill Liu Qing, just to let you see how the knife cultivation should come out!"

As soon as the words fell, without the slightest drag of mud and water, Zhao Shenbi rose from the ground, setting off a violent whistling sound, echoing and roaring in the sky of Xiushui City, like bursts of thunder, deafening.

He is telling all the monks, I, Zhao Shenbi, am here!

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