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www.xSHUOTXT.Com "invisible other ......" Zen Master Huixin saw that Tianion was so angry, and a heart-wrenching premonition came to his heart.

"The poison has attacked the heart, and there is no way to return to the sky, unless ...... It's impossible, it's impossible, I'm going to go in a few moments, I can't save him, I can't save him......"

The god of heavenly ions became in a trance, a wisp of tears quietly dripped from the corners of his eyes, and his haggard old face became even more depressed, as if he had aged for dozens of years in this moment.

"Tianli, you ......" Zen Master Huixin raised his head and exhaled deeply, his equally pale lips were extremely dry, and a painful feeling quietly burned in his heart.

He knew the meaning of Tianion's words, and the poisonous gas attack on the heart could already be said to be powerless for them. It is rumored that only immortal cultivators may be able to save life, but where to find this, Ji Wuwu can almost be said to be dead.

"Yes, yes, and saved... And save ......" Tianion suddenly remembered something, a trace of joy crossed his face, and he kept repeating.

Tianion picked up Ji and ran towards the altar, the speed of the wind was staggering, and he was already in the altar in a flash. He placed Ji Wufu flat on the stone platform surrounded by five sè lights, and then looked up at the strange five sè light balls above the altar with a complicated expression.

Then, he looked down slightly at the cliff behind him, his hazy eyes full of anticipation.

Zen Master Huixin shook his head, he knew that this stone platform could temporarily suppress the attack of poison, but after a long time, Ji was still invisible, and it was still difficult to escape death. That ethereal legend was too far away for them, but he didn't want to pour cold water on the heavenly ions, and people had to have hope to have the courage to face the suffering that happened.

"Big brother, how is the fourth brother, big brother ......" Gu Xiaoyao hurriedly stepped forward, holding the somewhat shaky heavenly ions, and asked eagerly.

"Poof!" A blood sword sprayed wildly on the stone platform, leaving a little bit of "blood rain plum blossoms" on Ji Wuwu and Qingfeng Jushi, and the celestial ion staggered back a few steps, and the god dimmed even more.

When the blood sword sprayed onto the altar stone platform, the entire altar was also slightly shocked, slight and imperceptible.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Zen Master Huixin also rushed towards the altar. He hurriedly crouched down and reached for Celestial's wrist.

"Rush to the heart. Huixin Zen Master Shen couldn't hang up, he eagerly shouted to his side: "Xiaoyao, start all the formations immediately, and no trespassers will be left." Ling Xuan's 'Pure Heart and Pure Kindness Mantra'!"

As soon as the words fell, Zen Master Huixin sat cross-legged with the Celestial Ions in spite of it, and did not hesitate to transport the Origin True Qi into the Celestial Ions.

The injuries of the Celestial Ion were already extremely serious, and they had always been supported by the consumption of their own vitality. The two poisons are constantly rushing against each other, and although they have reached a balance, they have done him great harm. After the rush just now, this balance was broken, and the condition deteriorated, which can be said to be in danger.

However, Zen Master Huixin did not have time to explain so much, and every moment at this time was extremely urgent.

Mei Lingxuan didn't dare to slack off, and a peaceful "Pure Heart and Kindness Mantra" came out melodiously between her fingers.

Originally, she wanted to go out of the altar to pick up Ji Formless, but she was stopped by the carefree people who stretched out their hands. How could she not help her brother when she was injured, and in less than a moment, the elegant sound of the piano became clearer, and she even spared no expense of Zhenyuan's condensation to stroke the qin.

The true qi that was transmitted into the body of the Celestial Ion was originally strongly resisted by the Celestial Ion Origin True Qi, and under the leadership of Qin Yin, they parted ways again. This qiē is all due to Mei Lingxuan's high cháo's piano skills and selfless dedication.

In the altar, dozens of people took out dozens of blue mengmeng crystals and carefully placed them into dozens of small holes at the edge of the altar steps.

At the moment when the hedron was placed, forty-nine seven-colored lights rose into the sky and danced wildly around the altar.

I saw countless colorful lotus flowers blooming on the colored light, and then they rotated around the altar surrounded by beams of light.

In less than a moment, the colorful lotus flowers collapsed one after another, and then a huge seven-colored lotus appeared strangely around the altar, wrapping the entire altar tightly.

The colorful lotus flowers bloom slowly, stretching beyond the twelve altar pillars.

The dozens of disciples in the altar had no intention of stopping after doing this qiē, and they immediately took out an iron array flag and flicked it towards the place where the various factions were standing.

As if attracted by some force, the banner was unmistakably submerged into the holes in the ground in a few stones. There was a loud humming sound, and a ray of light rose from the ground, blocking the people of all factions behind them.

"'Cailian Qixia Array', 'Hundred Flags Zhenbi', there are really a lot of means. The Venerable Yuba's heart sank, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and sneered: "How can such a side-by-side thing stop us?"

The Venerable Yuba looked in the direction of the altar, shook his head with regret on his face, and said with a smile: "Envoy of Nanling, the people still don't believe you! I didn't wait for you to go back and opened all the protection, it's really worthless for your rebellion!"

Qian Lingzi shook his head and smiled bitterly, and shook his head helplessly.

The Venerable Yuzhu looked at the few people around him and said solemnly, "Now this seat announces that the Heavenly Mandate Judgment is over. The other side disregarded the sanctity of our alliance's ruling and took the lead in destroying the adjudication process. Next, you can do whatever you want, new hatred and old hatred will do as you want, go ahead. ”

"Yuzhu Zuomeng and slow down, you might as well look back, this area has been surrounded by my subordinates!" Qian Lingzi glanced at the altar wrapped in colorful lotus behind him, and said fearlessly: "Why don't we join forces again to end the misty valley first, and share this result together?"

The Venerable Yuba did not believe what Qian Lingzi said, and thought it was his plan to delay the army. If it weren't for Qian Lingzi's intervention, his own Heavenly Mandate Judgment would never have ended in such an unsightly ending. And he has always hated traitors, and he even disdains to be with Qianlingzi anymore, and even has a feeling of being happy after killing him.

The master of the bean curd bamboo walked a few steps towards Qianlingzi with a colorful long whip in his hand, and the long whip shook slightly and crackled, and he said: "Don't change the topic, let's start now! Since Ji Wuwu can't live, it's the same with you to sacrifice the whip." ”

Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of the crowd, and an elegant middle-aged man blocked the way of the Master Yuba. He raised his hand and waved it behind him, silent but elegant.

The Master of Yuba took a step back in surprise, and when he saw the person who came, he couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly clenched his fists and bowed: "Alliance leader......"

"Yuba, you step back first! The Confucian Monarch raised his head slightly, raised his eyes and looked at Qian Lingzi, although it was just two sentences, it carried a majesty that could not be violated.

Although the Venerable Master of Yuba was unwilling, the majesty of the Confucian Monarch against the heavens could not be violated, and he knew very well what the temper of his own alliance leader was.

At this moment, he had to choose to retreat silently, and this battle had to be postponed, and he would even die because of it.

The long gaze of the Confucian Monarch made Qian Lingzi a little uncomfortable. He smiled bitterly, and a hint of embarrassment drifted by. He is not afraid, and on the way to martial arts, he is confident that he has the strength to fight against the sky.

"I didn't expect my Nanling envoy to hide it deeply, this seat is really out of sight!" The Confucian Monarch seemed to have an accident, and his tone of hatred and love was intriguing.

"The Lord of the Anti-Heaven Alliance really deserves to be called a Confucian monarch, and he can still be so polite to a traitor like me, Nan Ling is really flattered. "Qian Lingzi still seems to have a little master-servant affection for the Confucian Monarch, and he doesn't want to tear up this delicate relationship immediately.

Qian Lingzi whispered towards the entrance of the altar: "In this case, let's introduce you to the apprentice first." Ruthless, picking lotus, come and see the predecessors who are against the sky. ”