Lin Mochen, who was wholeheartedly developing the blood vessels, suddenly felt a faint familiar taste.

At the same time, the purifying power in his mind began to stir, and even his consciousness fluctuated.

"What's the situation?" Lin Mochen was a little confused, "How can there be a demonic qi?"

For him, who had just experienced the madness, the taste of the demonic qi was very clear, and he confirmed it at the first time.

The Wu clan is still fighting, and they are re-cultivating their flesh * body. However, it was rare for them to go mad, unless they were cultivators of the Poison Gu Sect. The Guy Wu clan has a straightforward temperament, either he has exposed it magnanimously, or he goes to war directly, and he rarely leaves some filth in his heart, causing his mood to be broken.

Unable to continue pondering, Lin Mochen hurriedly collected the exercises and slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, Mi Niang beside him also opened his eyes.

Although Mi Niang does not have the power of purification, her strength far surpasses that of Lin Mochen, and it is not uncommon to feel the demonic nature, after all, this is known as the biggest obstacle to the cultivation of cultivators.

Although the demon nature is a demon, it is also a branch of the Heavenly Dao, and the zombie is not low in sensitivity to him.

"Are you going to help him?" asked Mi Niang.

"Who is he?" Lin Mochen asked suspiciously.

He was not surprised at all by Mi Niang's insight into his thoughts. After all, Mi Niang knew that he had the power of purification, and coupled with his current behavior, it was not difficult to guess at all.

"Tu Tianming, the one who refused to make your move. Mi Niang said lightly.

"Should I make a move?" Lin Mochen frowned and asked, "He also has my share of responsibility for going mad this time, and I also have a relationship with the Wu Clan, if I stand by and watch, I'm afraid I can't get by." ”

Mi Niang showed a mocking expression on her face, "You said so yourself, do you still need to ask me?"

In terms of personal style, Mi Niang is reluctant to make a move. But from Lin Mochen's standpoint, it is understandable for him to make a move.

"I also want to be happy and revenge, and everything is in my heart. But I can't do it yet. Lin Mochen was helpless.

This is the sorrow of not having strength!

Why are there so many bitter tears in the workplace, because employees can't live without this profession, so they have to face overtime tasks given to them by their bosses, or work overtime for a little more pay.

In addition to using the flying magic weapon of the Wu Clan, Lin Mochen is also a member of the Wu Clan, and it is inevitable that he will ask for help.

"Go ahead. Although Mi Niang didn't want Lin Mochen to do this, she had also faced this kind of helplessness, so naturally she would not force it.

What's more, the Wu Clan is not like the zombie race, they are spread all over the Nine Heavens, and they have their presence in many places. If you can befriend them, it will be of great help to Lin Mochen.

Lin Mochen was not embarrassed, stood up, opened the door and walked out.

As soon as he came out, the arguing Third Elder and the Seventh Elder stopped and looked at him.

Facing the sudden three beams of gaze, Lin Mochen felt the pressure on his body sink, and when he felt it carefully, it seemed that there was nothing.

At this time, he also found the pale earthen ridge, and he didn't care about pursuing the eyes of the three people.

It's no wonder that the Tu tribe patriarch is a little unhappy with Lin Mochen, because this matter has some responsibility with Lin Mochen, at least in their opinion.

"What's wrong with my eldest brother?" Lin Mochen asked in a deep voice.

He has three points of guilt towards Tu Tianming, but these guiltes are not enough to surpass his feelings for Tu Zhang, not to mention that he has just raised the bar with Tu Tianming before.

"He's helping Tianming fight off his demons. The Third Elder explained angrily.

Lin Mochen did not have the slightest doubt about this statement. Previously, Nangong Zhu was able to help him with the help of the sound of the flute, and it was not uncommon for him to have such a means to cultivate to a more advanced earth.

Only then did Lin Mochen look at Tu Tianming, who was shrouded in black qi and runes.

He couldn't understand Tu Zhang's spell, but he could feel the two forces fighting each other, and the battlefield was on Tu Tianming.

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the Seventh Elder, and he said, "Please also ask Brother Mochen to help, you can just open your mouth if you want any reward." ”

"Brother Mochen, don't care, the Seventh Elder means that if there is anything you need our help with, just ask. The patriarch of the Tu tribe said sincerely.

Lin Mochen's angry expression relaxed slightly, "I will do my best, but I am helping my eldest brother this time." ”

After speaking, he ignored the three of them, and as soon as his consciousness moved, the purifying power on his heart was drawn out by him.

The eyes of the three people on the side lit up, and they eagerly watched Lin Mochen's movements.

Before, although the Seventh Elder had guessed that Lin Mochen's purification power could help them, it wasn't until this moment that it was truly determined.

Lin Mochen's purifying power was too pure, and the three old monsters could immediately see that it was the nemesis of demonic and other dark energies.

The only doubt now is how strong Lin Mochen's purification power is.

After all, Tu Tianming's cultivation is profound, and his demonic nature is naturally strong, so strong that he can't suppress it.

Although Lin Mochen took advantage of this purification power, his strength was limited after all.

"I have a 10,000-year-old blood coral in my hand, maybe I can help one or two. The Seventh Elder said without hesitation, and even took it out directly.

The blood coral is transparent and blood-red, like a red jade of the glass species, but there is no slightest energy fluctuation.

Lin Mochen, who was concentrating, didn't hear the words of the Seven Elders, and single-mindedly controlled the power of purification to cover Xiang Tu Tianming.

He doesn't have the strength to directly help Tuzhang recover, but he can give him the ability to kill demons and help Tuzhang relieve his pressure.

The power of purification was like an autumn wind sweeping on the crumbling leaves, and the demonic nature escaping from Tu Tianming's body was purified in an instant.

However, as the power of purification got closer and closer to Tu Tianming, Lin Mochen also began to feel the pressure.

The demonic nature on Tu Tianming's body is too strong, more than a hundred times stronger than the demonic nature on his body before.

Just when he was right to kill the demonic nature, the demonic nature on Tu Tianming's body seemed to have awakened, and he began to pounce on Lin Mochen.

Lin Mochen's face couldn't help but look ugly, and there was a pressure in his heart.

Fortunately, his previous demonic nature has been extinguished, otherwise if he echoes this demonic nature, let alone help, it is not impossible to get into himself.

Lin Mochen, who felt the threat, hurriedly mobilized the purification power in his mind to resist this demonic erosion and keep himself awake.

After taking care of his defenses, the advancement of the purification power continued to move forward steadily, but the speed also slowed down.

The Tu Tribe Patriarch took the Blood Coral of the Seven Elders, and a deep ochre-colored flame-like power appeared in his hand. In this force, the blood coral slowly turned into a puddle of blood-colored liquid.

Later, the Tu tribal patriarch took out a white slender needle-like object.