Jiuhua Xianzong

The little phoenix was nourished by a large amount of power of the soul, its stature skyrocketed, its wings spread out, almost covering the entire top of the wall, with a cry, it rushed towards Huixin Baojian again, with two sword qis on the left and right, one strong and one weak Along with it, the strong will naturally come from the hands of Cheng Baimei Yuanying, and the weak will come from Mingjing.

Attacked from three sides, Huixin Baojian's aura surged, but he was already in a dilemma.The flank attack on this side directly affected the battle circle on the other side. Yun Shu let out a muffled snort, and his previous ease began to become sluggish.

"It's still close, Senior Turtle, it's your turn."

Seeing that the protective layer of Huixin Baojian was forced to be only an inch thick, but it was difficult for Little Phoenix to move forward, Mo Bule gritted his teeth and gave up.

"Nonsense, you have reached your limit." Cheng Baimei Yuanying shouted angrily.

Both Ye Yanfei and Fan Minghe are distracted monks, and Bao Suyi is a half-step Mahayana. The power of the three people's souls is enough to match a Mahayana monk who has entered the hall. It is already considered that he is in a special situation and has a perfect state of mind to accommodate the spiritual power of the Mahayana realm, and Gui Banxian is a real Mahayana demon cultivator. No matter what, it is impossible for Mo Bule to accommodate and control the spiritual power of the two Mahayana monks. force.

"Master, I have taken the Shengsheng fruit, and the potential in my body has greatly increased. You believe me..." Mo Bule's words were not so much for Cheng Baimei Yuanying, but for Ye Yanfei, Fan Minghe and Baosu Listen to Yi, lest these three love and care, and all stop.

"No...wrong, stinky...little...boy...support...have to...hold..."

The fruit of life and creation is the leaf of "water grass", which the tortoise banxian couldn't ask for. Hearing that Mo Bule had persuaded him to take it, his teeth were itchy with hatred. The brat had hidden a leaf of "water grass" and swallowed it privately. It is extremely hateful.At the same time it jumped out as a guarantee, its little paws were already pressing on Mo Bule's instep, "Pfft..."

With the influx of the spiritual power of a true Mahayana demon cultivator, Mobu Le's bloodshot skin split open several times, and the blood couldn't bear the pressure from the body, so it gushed out first.

"Stinky boy, what you practice is the water movement method, which naturally has the effect of nourishing, so hurry up to circulate the true energy, nourish the flesh and blood, and restrain the body fluid..."

Itchy teeth are itchy teeth, Gui Banxian has no intention of killing people to vent his anger, so he speaks smoothly at this moment.

With its guidance, Mo Bule suddenly realized, and quickly separated a wisp of true essence, swimming in the meridians, skin and blood vessels. Although the power of the soul in the body surged and the pressure continued to increase, with the relaxation and nourishment of the water element, at least spray The speed of the blood was slowed down, and it returned to the level of bleeding after a few breaths, but the cracked skin had increased by dozens. , There are bursting wounds everywhere, and even the bones are full of cracks.

It was so painful, but as far as Mo Bule was concerned, he could bear it, it didn't hurt, and he didn't distract his mind, so his mind was all on Xiao Fenghuang.

The power of the soul has doubled, but the size of the little phoenix has not become larger. On the contrary, it has begun to shrink, and the raging flames burning on the surface of the body have also shrunk, turning into pieces of light red feathers, covering the Feng body.

With a golden beak and a red body, the little phoenix has shrunk into a real little phoenix, smaller than the original pheasant, almost like a bird, and can be held in the palm of one's hand, but the body has changed from illusion to solidity, although small, it is real.

In the battle circle, looking at this little sparrow-like phoenix, the calmness on Yun Shu's face finally faded away. He felt threatened. To be precise, it was the ray of control of his Huixin Baojian. God, felt a serious threat.

This little phoenix is ​​really likely to take away his control over Huixin Baojian.

"burst!"

Gently uttering a word, Yun Shu looked in Mo Bule's direction with murderous intent in his eyes.He once thought about killing this kid to get back the treasure of wisdom, but he didn't do it after all, because he hadn't become a demon at that time, but now, he had to kill.

Mo Bule's body shook, his face suddenly turned pale, and the blood that had gradually stopped oozing out gushed away again.

"what happened?"

Ye Yanfei and the three of them turned pale with shock.

"Don't hold back, disciple... you can hold on!" Mo Bule said, vomiting blood.

Gui Banxue was lying on his instep, and was directly drenched in blood all over his head and body. At a glance, he saw strands of golden fragments contained in the blood. He was stunned and said in surprise: "Gold... Dan... Broken... Already!"

Yun Shu's "explosion" directly destroyed Mo Bule's golden core. The monk's golden core should be indestructible. Even if Yun Shu's cultivation base is far superior to his, it is impossible to destroy his golden core in the air at such a distance. Those real people were not blind, and Yun Shu shot at Mo Bule from the air, and they still couldn't stop them.

As the saying goes: No matter how strong a fortress is, it is destroyed from within.Mo Bule's golden elixir was not destroyed by external force.And it exploded from the inside because of... a teacup.

Laomei tea bowl.

This old plum tea bowl was a gift from Yun Shu, and it contains a unique world of sword intent. It has helped Mo Bule to realize countless times, and even the Qianyan Fengming Sword Art was practiced in the sword intent world of the old plum tea bowl .

Therefore, when the storage bag was broken, Mo Bule had to retrieve the Qinglongmu alchemy furnace and this tea bowl.Fighting all the way, he didn't have time to get a new storage bag, so he directly stuffed the old plum tea bowl and the green dragon wood alchemy stove into the space inside the golden alchemy.

No one expected that Yun Shu's distraction was imprinted in the Laomei tea bowl.His "explosion" shattered the ray of distraction, shattered the tea bowl, and even shattered Mo Bule's golden elixir.

The golden elixir exploded, and Mo Bule couldn't control the true essence in his body immediately, and the true essence surged wildly. Even the gentlest water element, if left unchecked, would be like a flood. When it started, the destructive power was so great that Mo Bule's internal organs were smashed to pieces in an instant.

He didn't die on the spot, one is because he had taken the leaves of "water grass", the transformation of the law of regeneration in the world, the power of regeneration contained in his flesh and blood was originally lurking in his flesh and blood, and it immediately began to work when stimulated, the destructive power of the true essence No matter how big it is, the law of regeneration can repair it instantly, and even the golden core can be repaired together, but it is a pity that part of the golden core fragments were spit out along with the blood, resulting in the repaired golden core being incomplete, but this is enough for Mo Bule to reluctantly Zhenyuan reorganized and controlled it.

As for the second reason, it is thanks to the huge power of the soul in the body. The power of the golden core bursting is extremely huge. If there is no obstruction of these powers of the soul, Mo Bule may be smashed to pieces on the spot, no, to be precise, it is a corpse Wucun, there will be no chance for the law of regeneration to be repaired. It is these powers of the soul that block it, weakening the impact of the golden core when it explodes.