"Oops, Bai Li, you guys go quickly!"

Mo Yan's face changed drastically, and he didn't think about it, so he pulled Bai Li behind him, and then stepped out and blocked her in front of her.

At this moment, his slender body became extremely tall, and his eyes turned red suddenly, and he refused to leave anything, holding his arm tightly, with tears in his eyes, but he couldn't speak.

"Let's go!" Mo Yan didn't think so much, he pushed Bai Li away, and shouted at the same time: "Two senior sisters, quickly take Bai Li to the depths of the mountains and rivers Sheji painting, I'll take it first!"

"What!Mo Yan, how can this be?" Lan Caixing, Liu Hanyan was shocked when he heard this, where is Mo Yan's move to be the queen of the palace, it is simply suicide!

"I won't leave, and I won't die either!Mo Yan, how can you leave me!" Bai Li cried loudly and rushed out again.

"Damn!" Mo Yan scolded angrily, his body flashed, not only did he not retreat, but instead rushed towards the countless winds and the sea of wind, which was like a mantis arm as a car, and a moth to a fire.

"Haha, boy, I can't imagine that you are still an amorous species, for the sake of your own woman, you actually dare to confront the mystery of the wind of this king? Well, if you can withstand my three thousand world-destroying divine winds, I will spare your life!"

The eight-armed green dragon laughed wildly, and said that he wanted to spare Mo's life, but he didn't relax at all, but became more ferocious, increasing the power of the wind, and with a wild roar, countless tornadoes rushed into the mountains and rivers.

Click!

Click!

It was just the most ordinary and small wind that blew first, and Mo Yan couldn't resist it, and his skin was dry and cracked, and red blood flowed out.

Even if he urged the Enma Golden Body with all his might, the golden light flashed all over his body, and his true qi surged, it still had no effect.

The gap between him and the eight-armed green dragon is too big, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a heavenly gap.

Even if it was a wisp of strong wind sent out by the other party at will, it was not something he could contend with, not to mention that now it was the other party who was going all out to kill the four of them with an iron heart.

"Ink!"

Bai Li shouted bitterly behind her, Lan Caixing, and Liu Hanyan didn't leave, and they were so angry that Mo Yan secretly scolded these three people for being stupid.

Whew!

In the gusts of wind that struck in front, a golden shadow appeared, it was actually one of the three major divine winds, the Immortal Xuanfeng, Mo Yan saw this, and his complexion suddenly changed, but he could only rush forward, otherwise Bai Li, as a soul body, was most afraid of the power of the wind, but he was afraid that he would be blown away in an instant.

"The coffin lamp, now it's all up to you, whether you live or die, it depends on whether you can help me or not!"

As soon as his eyes were closed, the ghost shadow flashed out, and he actually rushed towards the immortal Xuanfeng, simply knowing that there were tigers in the mountains, and he was biased towards the tiger mountain.

In fact, Mo Yan did this, not without a purpose, he saved the idea of the coffin lamp to come forward and defeat the eight-armed green dragon.

At the beginning, when he entered the Lieyang Immortal Mansion and encountered danger, it was the coffin lamp that saved him, and the Lieyang Immortal Mansion was the cultivation cave of the Lieyang Immortal, and the strength of the Lieyang Immortal was not below the eight-armed green dragon, or even surpassed, so this person's cultivation cave mansion, the attack sent out by the formation was touched, and it was only stronger than the Dao wind of the eight-armed green dragon at this moment.

Since this is the case, they can be defeated by the coffin lamp and rescue the ink dead, so they can also repel the eight-armed green dragon.

However, although theoretically speaking, it is impossible for Mo Yan to say whether the coffin lamp will appear or not, after all, he can't control this extremely mysterious thing similar to a magic weapon.

Bang!

Mo Yan had long black hair, and he couldn't withstand the powerful power of the Immortal Xuanfeng, and his roots were broken, shattered into powder, and instantly turned into a bald man.

Then his whole body bones clanged, and the pain of slashing and axes spread all over his limbs, especially in his head, like a slurry, messy, and he almost screamed in pain, as if someone was using a dagger to stir hard in his brain, and like thousands of insects, gnawing at his brain, the pain could be compared to a broken soul.

"Oops, I feel like I'm going to die, coffin lamp, why haven't you shown up? I'm not going to be so unlucky!"

Mo Yan felt that his soul seemed to be about to be broken, and his body was very tired, so tired, so tired that he involuntarily closed his eyes.

And his whole person was blocked by the Endless Storm, and at a faster speed than when he came, he flew towards Bai Li and the three of them.

"Ink!"

Bai Li had no body, she couldn't catch Mo Yan, and was held in her arms by Lan Caixing, but she could feel that Mo Yan was no longer breathing, and the temperature on her body began to drop, which is a manifestation of death.

"No...... It can't be, it won't...... You said that you would help me find the colorful fairy root that recast my body, but now I have found it, I have not yet succeeded in refining, I have a body, let you take a good look at my appearance, how can you die? You said that you want to help me return to the fairy world and return to my mother...... How can you ...... Woohoo......"

Bai Li muttered to himself, his eyes were blank, as if he was stupid, and a stream of tears flowed down his cheeks, pear blossoms brought rain, I saw pity, this is the real "tears of the soul"!

Smack!

Those tears dripped down Mo Yan's face, and they actually splashed white flowers!

Tears actually have a color!

Rumble!

Bai Li's body shook suddenly, and a brilliant light shot out, forming a pillar of light that reached the sky in the blink of an eye, and in the center of the pillar of light, there was the ink tree lying on the ground, and Bai Li, who gently caressed his cheeks and kept shedding crystal tears.

Swish!

Bai Li suddenly left her feet off the ground and flew up, the whole person was bathed in endless brilliant holy light, shining her holiness incomparably, as if the ancient goddess, the Nine Heavens Fairy was about to break through the sky and soar, not eating the fireworks of the world, and wanted to return by the wind.

And above her head, a mysterious object like a lotus flower in full bloom gradually appeared.

This mysterious object is nine inches high, with a large sea bowl, and its whole body is white, like ice and snow, and it seems to be a lamp.

"Pauline Sky Lantern!"

Bai Li lightly opened her lips and sent out a general sound of cosmic generation, heaven and earth, and the mysterious lamp-shaped object seemed to have received her order and automatically flew to her hand.

With a lamp in hand, Bai Li's temperament has changed again, if it was a simple high-minded Nine Heavens Fairy who could not be blasphemed, then now there is a trace of compassion for the heart, the holy breath of saving suffering, as if the goddess of life, the messenger of peace, the whole body exudes an extremely surging breath of life, the power of life.

"Nine Heavens Divine Flame, Fire of Life, go!"

The Baolian Sky Lantern in Bai Li's hand flickered, and suddenly a white flame, like ice and snow, shot into Mo Yan's body, and Mo Yan's body trembled, the broken skin, broken bones, dry flesh and blood, and even the disappeared hair grew back, and all injuries were restored as before.

And that's not all, from the center of Mo Yan's eyebrows, a coffin lamp that is also nine inches in size, but looks like a coffin, emerges.

As soon as it appeared, a gray flame shot out, and the white flame in the air fused together, rotating and reflecting each other.