The medicinal incense alone can restore people's divine power, and it must be a spiritual elixir.

This person's voice immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding monks, and even some True Realm monks who closed their eyes and breathed also opened their eyes, and several of these people's expressions suddenly became greedy, and their eyes flashed fiercely, faintly wanting to rob.

Lingpin Lie Dan, for them, is equivalent to one more point of hope, how can they not be excited?

However, when the men followed the young monk's gaze and saw Dole, the frosted eggplant wilted. Regardless of whether there is a mysterious force behind Dole, as far as Zhou Xun is concerned, it is not something they can offend, and the monks in the middle of the death can wipe them out at will.

Want to take the elixir? It's greasy and crooked.

Among these people, there was a monk in the early stage of the true truth, who looked like an old man, with a cold face, holding a dark green cane, on which was carved a colorful poisonous snake, lifelike, like a living thing, the snake's mouth was angry, the snake letter hissed, and it looked very hideous. This person has been deeply involved in the wolves before, which has led to the consumption of divine power, and now if he does not replenish his divine power with the spirit product Lie Pill, it will be difficult for him to survive in the next wave of beast tides, he summed it up in his heart, and then gritted his teeth, hardened his head, and walked over to Dorr and Zhou Xun, wanting to barter.

Dole frowned when he saw the old man walking towards him, this person gave him a very uncomfortable feeling, as if he was a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to move, ready to kill at any moment.

From time to time, the old man arrived in front of Doer, his eyes stared at the emerald green jade bottle in Dole's hand fiery, and he subconsciously swallowed his dry throat, "This fellow Daoist. I think..."

But the man hadn't finished his sentence. Zhou Xun on the side had a cold face. He drank coldly: "Get out!" ”

The old man's expression froze when he heard this, his face was extremely pale, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and then he laughed a few times without smiling, and he didn't even dare to say another word, and walked away with a disgraced face.

Seeing the cold light in this person's eyes, Dole knew that he had formed a bond with this person, and the light in his eyes gradually became cold. In an instant, I made a decision in my heart.

Then, he picked up the emerald green jade bottle and poured an elixir into the palm of his hand, this elixir was about the size of a bean, the color was bright green, like jade, the divine light was shining, and the brilliance flowed.

Dole corked the bottles, put the two small jade bottles in his arms, and sat on the floor. Take the elixir in the palm of your hand in one go.

As soon as the elixir was in his mouth, he didn't have to wait for Dor's taste of it. It has instantly dissolved into a stream of medicinal liquid into his throat, and turned into an incomparably powerful and pure medicinal power, rushing into his limbs and hundreds of remains, and the powerful medicinal power is rushing wantonly in the meridians, like the vast ocean, incomparably vast, and like a wave of violent aura, churning and noisy, making him feel as if there is an untamable brute beast rushing in the meridians, rushing everywhere.

However, Dore's meridians had been tempered and made so spacious and resilient that they were more than enough to withstand the power of this furious potion compared to what they had done before.

The speed of the medicinal power is extremely fast, and in only a few moments, it has entered the Dor's Divine Domain, only to see the majestic and vast medicinal power like the Nine Heavens Galaxy falling towards the mortal dust, mighty, slanting down, and constantly transforming into a trace of pure black divine power, pouring in all corners of the Divine Domain.

Dol paid full attention to the Divine Domain, after all, it was the first time to take the pill, and he didn't dare to be careless.

And the old man holding the poisonous snake cane choked on his nose and returned to his original position stupidly, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "Hey, did you say that the snake old man changed to the elixir?" ”

This voice is very thick, very loud, as if I am afraid that others will not hear, and then look at the person who spoke is an old man wearing an earthy yellow robe, this old man's body is deflated, thin as firewood, unkempt, very ugly appearance, facial features gathered together, a pair of eyes are very small, I am afraid that when you open it it is no different from when you sleep, a Taoist robe is sloppy, it is full of dirt and dust, I don't know how many years have not been washed, it really makes people can't imagine that Shicai's grand voice is made by this person.

But there was no one around the sloppy old man, and the other monks were six or seven feet away from him, not knowing to whom he was saying that.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the sloppy old man jumping to the other side by himself, pointing to the place where he was standing, revealing an expression of "you are an idiot", and said: "What you are not talking about is nonsense, people are old snakes, and they are naturally successful." ”

As soon as these words came out, the old man before, that is, the old snake, turned a little blue on the spot, his eyes flashed with gloomy light, and an old hand holding a poisonous snake cane that seemed to be like a dead wood clenched the ground tightly.

The old snake returned empty-handed, everyone saw it, this sloppy old man was clearly equivalent to smoking the old snake's mouth, and the old snake was humiliated by this, but he did not attack on the spot, obviously he was very afraid of the sloppy old man.

At this time, the sloppy old man jumped back to his original position, scratching his dirty messy hair vigorously with one hand, revealing a very confused and troubled expression, and pointed to the old snake with the other hand, and said, "It's not right, the old snake's hand is empty, there is nothing." ”

"Huh? Really, I think I heard the monk say something? The sloppy old man continued to jump to the other side, glanced at the snake elder, nodded, showed a sudden expression, and then looked at the original position.

"You're not deaf, are you? The monk said let the snake get out! Ahem..."The sloppy old man jumped back to his place and said, when the last word "roll" was spoken, he shouted at the top of his throat, and did not stop until he coughed violently.

"Is the snake rolling?"

"You won't read it yourself?"

"Huh? It's really coming back, the snake old man is really obedient. ”

"Don't you know that the old snake is a bully who is afraid of the hard?"

"How?"

"Last time..."

The sloppy old man kept jumping around, playing two roles by himself, one asking and one answering, the language was humorous, the expression was funny, and everyone was frequently amused, but among the people present, only the monks above the true realm dared to laugh, and everyone else was holding back, which was very hard.

And the old snake's face was blue and white for a while, and he was about to be so angry that he was smoking, burning his liver with fire, and bleeding from his brain, and his expression was as ugly as he looked. No matter how sarcastic, sarcastic, and slanderous the sloppy old man is. He didn't dare to say a word back. It can be seen that he is not afraid of the sloppy old man, but fearful.

I really don't know how the snake elder offended this evil star, and slandering and slandering him in public like this is a thousand times more uncomfortable than killing him.

"I'm not going to tell you that snakes fell into a dung pit when they were young."

"But I already know, you told me."

"Really?"

"Really."

"Hey, old snake, I'm sorry. On a whim, I said that I leaked my mouth, don't blame me..."

Just as the sloppy old man was frowning, he suddenly stopped, turned his head to look inside the dark city gate, and his expression changed suddenly.

"Two big guys are coming." Someone exclaimed.

At this moment, except for the snake old man who secretly rejoiced and breathed a sigh of relief, everyone's behavior was exactly the same as that of the sloppy old man, and even their expressions were the same. Because. They felt that two ancient breaths and the endless coercion on their bodies were constantly approaching from inside the city gate. Apparently two big names are coming.

Da, da, da...

The sound of footsteps gradually came, and the comers got closer and closer, and through the hazy light, what everyone saw was not the two big men expected, but the first guard of Ziyun who was walking slowly, followed by the second guard and the third guard, holding two quaint treasure chests in their hands.

And those two ancient and majestic breaths came from these two treasure chests.

It's not a big deal.

It's the breath of the holy thing.

"What did Ziyunwei bring the holy relics for? Are you planning to help us defend against the tide of beasts? A monk in the Transfiguration Realm muttered to himself.

"It should be. This beast tide is extraordinary, and it is normal to dispatch holy relics. An old man said conclusively.

", old boy, you've been kicked in the head by a donkey, and it's not now that you want to send out the holy relics." The sloppy old man didn't know when he appeared next to the old man, and he gave a shudder directly to the old man's head.

"Which one is small..."

The old man was in pain, angry, and was about to scold the three words "rabbit cub", but when he saw the sloppy old man staring at him with a smile, the anger that had just risen was extinguished in an instant.

He can't afford to offend this mad god, and he can only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

And at this moment, the medicinal power of the Spirit Pills was absorbed by Dole smoothly, and there were no accidents, but at least two more Spirit Pills needed to be taken before the divine power was saturated, but now there was not much time left before the next wave of beast tides attacked, so it could only be replaced by the Spirit Pill Pills.

And who dares to stand in the way of Ziyunwei? Everyone avoided it in unison, making way for a wide avenue.

Dorr stood up, and suddenly sensed two distant and ancient breaths, so he looked towards the source, only to find that these two breaths actually came from two holy relics, and Ziyunwei, who was carrying these two holy relics, was walking in his direction.

His heart sank, and he looked around.

There are only two people here, him and Zhou Xun.

"It shouldn't be for me, is it for Brother Zhou?" Dol thought, he couldn't help but sweat for Zhou Xun in his heart, although he was confident that he could attract the people of the Li family to come, but the people of the Li family would never come to him with two holy relics, Ziyunwei might have come for Zhou Xun this time.

After a while, the three Purple Cloud Guards approached the two and stopped, but their eyes were all focused on Dole.

At this time, I can't tell who is coming to see who is blind.

"You're here for me?" Dole wasn't sure what to do.

Yiwei nodded indifferently, and then moved his gaze to Zhou Xun, the meaning of which was self-evident, naturally to let him leave.

Zhou Xun frowned, hesitated slightly, then patted Doerr's shoulder, sighed, and walked away.

Dole knew that Zhou Xun probably misunderstood himself, he wanted to stop Zhou Xun and open his mouth to explain, but suddenly found that the first guard had raised his hand to lay a black curtain, enveloping himself and the other second guards.

Everything in the dark curtain was not visible to outsiders, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

At this moment, Zhou Xunwu stood in a no-man's corner, staring deeply at the dark scene, and said to himself: "Could it be that he is a member of the Li family?" ”

The divine sword in Zhou Xun's hand seemed to be held a little tighter by him......

Moments later, the curtain melted down.

I saw that Dole was wearing holy clothes, holding a magic knife, surrounded by divine light, and the demonic flames were monstrous, like a supreme god, also like a great demon in the world, majestic and majestic, not to be forced to look at.

The phantom god clothes are brilliant, the gods are circulating, the white clothes are condensed for a round of divine jade, the appearance is gorgeous and simple, the lines are elegant and perfect, flawless, one is natural, without any retouching, it seems to be outlined like a divine wind, the wonderful pen is carved, the appropriate benefits, one more point, one less point, one point worse, all can't.

On both sides of the cloud sleeves carved shallow mystical divine pattern, the left is the dragon soaring thousands of miles, domineering extraordinary, the right is the phoenix dancing nine heavens, the magic is boundless, the two lifelike beasts exude an ancient and vast majestic atmosphere, as if it is a living thing, not a carved pattern, it is a god in the mortal world, everyone sees it in their eyes, their hearts are agitated, and they can't stop trembling.

The divine robe clings to Dore's body, highlighting his slender and upright figure, he is bathed in the glittering divine light, as if he is a living god, solemn and sacred, with endless power, not to be forced to look at, and like a flying immortal out of the sky, ethereal and dusty, not touching all things, not entering reincarnation, holy and flawless.

He held the Demon Killing Heaven-Shaking Knife, on which the black demonic flames rolled out, gushing endlessly, all over the four directions, like a hell of demonic flames steaming, and a vast and boundless killing aura erupted from the terrifying knife body, filling the heaven and earth, pressing the monks a little breathless, as if there were thousands of mountains pressing on their hearts, extremely heavy, and powerless to resist.

The whole body of the magic knife is as dark as ink, the black light is clear, the appearance is terrifying and hideous, and the atmosphere is ancient. The back of the knife is broad, about two fingers thick, and the blade is six feet long, which looks thick and majestic, and from it exudes boundless power, which makes people's scalp tingle and frightened.

The blade was unusually sharp, with a sharp aura that could cut through anything, and a faint layer of blood swayed gently on it. This blood seems to be very weak, like a spark that will be extinguished anywhere, but it bursts out with a shocking and tragic aura, like a condensation of the blood of the common people and endless resentment, extremely terrifying.

The two sides of the terrible knife body are engraved with blood-colored ancient god patterns, which are engraved with mountains and rivers, the sun, the moon and the stars, symbolizing the universe of heaven and earth, and the ghosts, Buddhas, demons, gods and demons, symbolizing all things.

The handle of the magic knife is inlaid with nine dark blood-colored gems, among which the deep blood light can't help but churn, sometimes the blood light is shining, the light is great, sometimes it is full of brilliance, it is plain, it is very demonic.

With the divine clothes on his body and the magic knife in his hand, Dorr looks like a divine god who descended from the nine heavens, and like a supreme demon lord who came out of the nine hells, a human Tai Sui god who crosses the poles of gods and demons and is omnipotent.

All the monks present, except for a few who showed contemplative expressions, the others were all shocked by this scene, their faces were pale, sweating, and their minds were almost lost.

Although the holy relic is powerful, boundless power, and powerful, its aura is not irresistible, as long as the mood is strong and the mind is the same, the aura of the holy relic will not have any effect. The reason why these monks showed panic and confusion was due to their state of mind, not how terrifying the aura of the holy relics was, even if they were lucky enough to get the holy relics by chance in the future, they would not be able to control them, and most of them would be devoured by the holy relics and turned into resentful spirits.

And Dole has gone through the level of life and death, and his state of mind is stronger than before, strong and resolute, unshakable, and naturally not afraid of the aura of holy relics. But it is not yet possible to control the relics and control them, and this requires the approval of the Holy Spirit in the relics. (To be continued......)