Li Zixin was just about to chase after him, but was pulled by Yu Ye: "Poor Kou Mo chase, let's go see the eldest brother first!"

Li Zixin shook his hand: "Sooner or later, kill him with a knife!" Thinking of Wen Jie's murder so badly, Li Zixin couldn't help but want to kill!

Yu Ye snorted coldly: "I will let him pay for his blood debt!" he said, and left first, heading towards the God Realm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Emperor Xingyu shook his head a little helplessly, and returned to the Protoss with Li Zixin.

Wen Jie was soaking in the holy pool, leaving only his head outside, and Xuannu and Chen Qunlu were guarding him.

Wen Jie's face was still pale and painful. His forehead was covered with cold sweat, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his thin lips were pursed.

Li Zixin looked at Xuannu: "Big brother, how is he?"

Xuannu sighed: "My husband is too seriously injured, he has no divine power, and it is difficult to repair!"

Chen Qunlu wiped away his tears and said a little choked: "Brother Yuyang is different from other gods, we don't know how to help him at all!"

Emperor Xingyu came over, squatted down and looked at Wen Jie seriously: "Well, that's good!"

Li Zixin frowned slightly: "Emperor, what do you mean?"

Emperor Xingyu stood up and spoke very seriously: "It means that the destruction is good, it would be better if it could be more wasted!"

Li Zixin was stunned, he couldn't understand what Emperor Xingyu was talking about, if he didn't understand him, Li Zixin would think that he was doing it on purpose.

Xuannu looked at Xingyu Emperor Zun: "What does Emperor Zun mean, rebirth technique?"

Emperor Xingyu nodded: "That's right, it's still you girl who is shrewd! This stinky boy will find something for my old man to do!"

Chen Qunlu looked curious: "Rebirth Technique?"

Emperor Xingyu nodded: "That's right, the rebirth technique! Originated from the rebirth of the Phoenix clan, it has the effect of being reborn!"

Chen Qunlu blinked, looking ignorant: "The Protoss also needs to be reborn?"

Emperor Xingyu nodded thoughtfully: "Of course, a god is just a living being! There will be defects, and the rebirth technique will change the physical defects, and the hair will be cut and the marrow will be washed." ”

Li Zixin frowned: "What does that rebirth technique have to do with the eldest brother's injury?"

Emperor Xingyu pursed his lips helplessly: "Haven't you heard of breaking and then standing?"

Li Zixin was overjoyed: "What does the emperor mean that the eldest brother still has hope of recovering his divine power?"

Emperor Xingyu glanced at Li Zixin: "The Divine Yuan is gone, what do you use to store it, regenerate the divine power, and get back a fart!"

Li Zixin was choked, so he could only bow his head: "It seems that the eldest brother has no hope of recovery!" The low voice was full of loss.

Yu Ye clenched his fists tightly, with a look of regret: "Big brother really shouldn't give me divine power, otherwise, big brother wouldn't have this catastrophe!"

Wen Jie raised his head weakly and smiled faintly: "Then help me get revenge!"

Yu Ye nodded immediately: "Big brother, don't worry, I have arranged for someone to find him, he can't escape!"

Emperor Xingyu took a step forward and said coldly: "If you don't want him to be a disabled person forever, avoid it first, I will use the rebirth technique for him!"

Xuannu was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Wen Jie with a distressed face: "Husband, I will accompany you at the door!"

Wen Jie was frightened by the expression of the Xuannu, and looked at Emperor Xingyu with a little weakness, and sneered: "Master, this rebirth technique won't have any drawbacks, right?"

Emperor Xingyu frowned, and said seriously: "How come, don't look at who my old man is!"

Youye nodded at Wen Jie: "Big brother, I'll avenge you!" Li Zixin also followed behind Youye, and before leaving, he didn't forget to give Wen Jie a helpless look.

Immediately afterwards, the goddess and priest who were in charge of serving also retired, and only Wen Jie and Emperor Xingyu were left in the huge holy pool.

With a kind (ill-intentioned) smile, Emperor Xingyu approached Wen Jie who was still soaking in the water step by step: "Don't be afraid, it will be over in a while!" That expression, that tone, was clearly the appearance of the big bad wolf deceiving the little white rabbit.

Wen Jie only felt that the hairs on his body had stood up, and there was cold air swishing behind him. If he has legs, Wen Jie must run away. It's a pity that Wen Jie has no legs now! he only has one hand left.

He immediately raised his remaining right hand and stopped Emperor Xingyu: "Master, wait a minute! Can you tell me what steps this rebirth technique requires?"

Emperor Xingyu ignored Wen Jie's words, and continued to move forward until the edge of the pool, then stopped, and squatted on the edge of the holy pool: "Don't be afraid, there is a master!"

"It's because of the master's presence that I'm afraid! You are a full-time apprentice!" Wen Jie said with a bitter face.

According to Wen Jie's brain, it was a slap: "Stinky boy, you don't cause much trouble for my old man, don't you? If you dare to talk more, I'll see how I clean you up later!"

Wen Jie knew that the momentum was not good, so he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Master, Master, don't be like me, don't be like me, I'm young, hehe!"

Emperor Xingyu nodded with satisfaction: "Well, this is pretty much the same! Close your eyes and keep your heart, do you know? Otherwise, you can't blame my old man for what happened!"

A sentence of keeping his heart made Wen Jie shudder, what did he mean by what happened? What could happen? Wen Jie didn't dare to think about it! Quickly close his eyes and keep his mind.

Just as Wen Jie was just preparing in his heart, a violent pain was transmitted to his brain, and Wen Jie almost exhaled in pain. Reason told him that his right arm had left his body. Okay, it's a waste now.

This was just the beginning, and then, Wen Jie clearly felt that his flesh and blood seemed to be crushed, minced, reorganized, minced, reorganized, and repeatedly. What was left for Wen Jie was only the pain that went straight to the bottom of his heart, and he wanted to faint, but he was extremely awake.

And at this time, Wen Jie was just like his own feeling, his body had turned into a cloud of blood mist, and his limbs and facial features could still be seen. The divine power of the Xingyu Emperor Venerable wrapped that cloud of blood mist, constantly infusing lightning, refining little by little.

Time passed little by little, and Wen Jie only felt that life was like a year. It's just that I'm tormented in pain, and I can't tell anything. Reason seemed to drift away a little bit, and for a moment, Wen Jie had forgotten who he was, only pain, all pain!

Suddenly remembered Master's words, barely stabilized his mind, pulled back his sluggish consciousness, and told himself over and over again, persevere, persevere! Although he had been swallowed up by the sea of pain, Wen Jie insisted on holding on with a ruthless strength and not letting himself get lost.

Emperor Xingyu nodded slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips. Increasing the output of divine power, the blood mist also became more pure, emitting a faint golden halo.

Another burst of intense pain passed over, and Wen Jie only felt that he had reached the limit of what he could bear, and his consciousness began to shake again. (To be continued.) )