Chapter Ninety-Eight
"No, I won't lose to a Qi Lord again, and I'm still his heir, I won't admit defeat if I die!" the Pupil Demon Qi Emperor roared almost hysterically, his body suddenly expanded, this was not the Xuantian Law Body, but the prelude to the self-detonation Dao Heart. When a monk cultivates a qi master, he has a Dao heart, and the Dao heart contains the monk's perception of the Great Dao, and as the Dao heart grows, the power of the Dao heart becomes more and more terrifying. Self-detonation of the Dao Heart can allow the monk's Dao Qi to be released all at once, of course, the monk himself will die, and he will not even have the chance to be reincarnated, and the dead cannot die again, so the self-detonation Dao Heart is the monk's last desperate means. If the Qi Emperor powerhouse blew up his Dao Heart, the power would be enough to destroy half of the prefecture.
Zhen Zheng secretly said that it was not good, and teleported to Dugu Xiaoyue and others in the distance, blocking Dugu Xiaoyue with his body. The huge explosion followed, and Qinglongwei was caught off guard, except for the strongest Guancheng, all of them turned into ashes, and the three souls and seven spirits were all wiped out.
Even if Guan Cheng was a half-step Qi Emperor, he was seriously injured by the terrifying explosion, his arms disappeared, the armor of his whole body turned into nothingness, and his body was full of terrible wounds.
The white jade sword stood in front of Zhen Zheng, absorbing part of the Dao Qi, Zhen Zheng did not transform into a sword ghost, the body of the middle stage of the Qi Lord, in the face of this terrifying explosion, almost shattered, his limbs were mutilated, and his body was blurred with flesh and blood. Zhen Zheng's breath is also extremely weak, like a candle flame swaying in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.
Dugu Xiaoyue stood behind Zhen Zheng and was protected by Zhen Zheng, although she was injured a little, she was fine. If it weren't for Zhen Zheng protecting Dugu Xiaoyue, with the strength of her Qi Sect, she would have died long ago.
Dugu Xiaoyue ignored Zhen Zheng's bloodstains and hugged him. Red-eyed rebuked, "Why did you save me." Why did you save me?"
At this time, a white-haired old man suddenly appeared. With his hair neatly combed and wearing a loose white robe, he couldn't feel any Dao Qi from him, just like an ordinary old man.
"Xiaoyue, what happened just now? Who is fighting in the imperial capital, and even in the end, the Qi Emperor has exploded his Dao heart, it is really tragic. The old man asked in a calm voice with a thin brow.
"Great Elder, save him. Xiaoyue pleaded.
The old man looked at Zhen Zheng, who had no human form. frowned, "This kid is a Qi Master, and it is a miracle that he can survive being affected by the Qi Emperor's self-detonation Dao Heart, but his injuries are too serious, and he has injured the foundation of the Great Dao, even if he can save his life, he will definitely cultivate to a great fall, and he will never advance an inch." ”
Dugu Xiaoyue's heart twitched fiercely. For monks, it was too cruel to never be able to advance, and Min Gongen chose to reincarnate and rebuild after being injured that year. A monk, regardless of qualifications. As long as there is still the possibility of progress, there is hope of achieving Qi Ancestor True Immortal, and the vast majority of monks rely on that faint hope. Practice forbearance in this cruel world.
"Isn't there a way to get him back to normal?" Dugu Xiaoyue asked.
The old man shook his head, ready to rescue Zhen Zheng. Suddenly found the white jade sword in front of Zhen Zheng, and said with a little surprise. "Why is the Ming Jun Sword on him?"
Dugu Xiaoyue's face turned slightly red, "I gave it to him." ”
The old man glanced at Dugu Xiaoyue meaningfully, showing a playful smile, and Dugu Xiaoyue's face turned even redder. The white jade sword suddenly bloomed with a warm white mang, wrapping Zhen Zheng, Zhen Zheng at this time was like a big silkworm cocoon, Dugu Xiaoyue was at a loss outside the "big silkworm cocoon", the old man stared at the "big silkworm cocoon", his heart was shocked, Ming Junjian did not react in the hands of many young talents of the Dugu clan, and at this time he actually took action to cure Zhen Zheng, this young man really didn't know what was different.
The "silkworm cocoon" gradually became smaller, and finally the white mang disappeared, and Zhen Zheng appeared naked, Zhen Zheng's clothes had already turned into flying ashes in the explosion, just now it was only because of the blur of flesh and blood all over the body, Dugu Xiaoyue didn't pay attention, and now Zhen Zheng is so "honest", she almost kicked over.
Dugu Xiaoyue blushed, turned her head, and glanced below Zhen Zheng from time to time.
The old man sighed on the side, the white jade sword can even be cured, it's really amazing. Although the white jade sword is a sword inherited by the Dugu clan for ten thousand years, no one has used it, and no one knows that it has such a magical ability.
Zhen Zheng closed his eyes at this time, as if he was asleep, his injuries had healed, his skin was crystal clear, and he couldn't tell that he had been injured at all, Zhen Zheng's mouth moved slightly, as if he was whispering something.
Dugu Xiaoyue was curious, and approached Zhen Zheng to eavesdrop on his dream words, only to hear the word "chicken leg", and immediately turned around and walked away with a black face, and said in her heart that Zhen Zheng was really a pervert who only knew chicken legs.
Zhen Zheng finally woke up, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and saw Dugu Xiaoyue with his back to him, and shouted in surprise, "It's great that you're okay." ”
Dugu Xiaoyue's body trembled, "I don't care about you, you better protect yourself, if it weren't for the Mingjun Sword, I'm afraid your sword path would come to an end." ”
Zhen Zheng gratefully rubbed the white jade sword in his hand and said slowly, "Your safety is more important than my sword path. ”
Dugu Xiaoyue clenched her fists, bit her lip and said, "Why do you care about me so much?"
"You still owe me a chicken farm, let's say yes. Zhen Zheng said with a smile.
Dugu Xiaoyue resisted the urge to beat Zhen Zheng violently, and kept saying to herself in her heart that he was a wounded, he was a wounded.
Zhen Zheng only found out that he was not wearing clothes at this time, so he hurriedly took out the animal skin clothes from the space ring and put them on his body. This beast skin coat was given to him by Buma of the Buyi clan when Zhen Zheng first arrived in the Heavenly Dao Dynasty, and he kept it in the space ring.
"By the way, I don't know who this senior is?" Zhen Zheng asked, he naturally saw the old man's extraordinary, Zhen Zheng felt that the old man was the Tao, and the Tao was the old man.
"This is the Great Elder of our Dugu Clan Elder Group, and the Great Elder is a powerhouse in the Ancestral Realm. Dugu Xiaoyue hurriedly said, she felt that if she didn't speak again, she would be angry with Zhen Zheng's words just now.
"The old man is lonely and arrogant, thank Xiaoyou for sacrificing his life to save the princess just now. Dugu said with a smile.
This old man turned out to be a strong man in the ancestral realm! Zhen Zheng was shocked in his heart, it was the first time he had seen Qi Ancestor, no wonder Xiaoyue said that the Dugu clan could guarantee his own safety, it turned out that there was a strong Qi Ancestor, and the Dugu clan was worthy of being a royal family that had existed for 10,000 years, and it really had a foundation.
"Isn't the predecessor really here?" Zhen Zheng knew that the powerhouse of the ancestral realm could separate the Dao heart from the body and form a second self, Zhen Zheng felt that the old man was close to the Dao, so he said so.
Dugu Ao's eyes changed slightly, he looked at Zhen Zheng with appreciation, nodded and said, "Yes, my true body is still hundreds of thousands of miles away, and I feel the fluctuation of Dao Qi in the imperial capital, so I sent my Dao body to see what happened." ”
At this time, a bloody man came over crying, his clothes were torn and there were no arms, the whole person was extremely miserable, it was the Qinglongwei Guancheng, dozens of Qinglongwei people have advanced and retreated together for a hundred years, like brothers, and now he is the only one left, no wonder he is so sad.
Dugu Xiaoyue walked over and comforted, "People can't be resurrected after death, and the festival mourns and changes." ”
Guan Cheng sniffled and said sadly, "I'm crying because my body hurts too much. (To be continued......)