Bring a Lottery Panel with You - Chapter 664
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“In the seal?”
The faces of everyone were surprised.
“Yes, don’t walk around these days. Just stay at the Blood River Mountain for a while. There may be a big battle after a while.”
The old **** king said.
The hearts of the crowd were surging.
It is conceivable that the birth of the formation will surely cause all the giants here to explode.
Those heroes and ancestor spirits may not be able to sit still.
No matter which one wants to escape from this world.
An unprecedented **** battle is coming.
Qi Yun also felt a heavy pressure.
“Thank you senior!”
Everyone spoke.
“Go down!”
The old **** king’s old way.
A monster with six arms came out from one side with a respectful face and said, “Master, come with me!”
He is a slave of the old **** king, and belongs to all the evil spirits.
With strange hearts, everyone saluted the old **** king again, and followed the six-armed monster down.
The six-armed monster arranged a place for everyone.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and in a flash, they were worried again.
The birth of the formation can really make them leave this world?
Everyone has his own mind and is slightly disturbed.
In the room, Qi Yun ordered the four perverts, the old adulterous monk, the local ancestor, and the father of Shanyang to guard outside, while he grabbed the body of the real Zihua.
He frowned and shook the body of Real Zi Hua vigorously, trying to wake him up, and finally slapped him directly with the palm of his face.
“Wake up, senior, wake up.”
Happiness!
They slapped them one by one, heavy.
The old face of Zhen Zihua was flushed, but he was still asleep.
Qi Yun frowned completely.
This is the end of the calf.
This old guy can’t wake up.
Where is his third soul?
Without the guidance of this old man, I guess I wouldn’t be able to find it for a lifetime.
Qi Yun’s expression was cloudy and uncertain, and he suddenly urged the divine consciousness to invade towards the mind of True Person Zihua, but when he approached his Purple Mansion, he encountered an extremely terrifying aura. The share of spiritual consciousness shattered directly.
Qi Yun’s expression changed, and he hurriedly interrupted.
The strength of this old man is really unimaginable.
The seal remaining in the Purple Mansion could not be shaken by his current strength.
Qi Yun frowned, thinking deeply.
Do you want to see the old **** king?
But if he asks to see the old **** king, he asks, how can he explain it?
But the old **** king probably didn’t know the real Zihua.
The old **** king should have existed at the same age as the old ancestor king. At that time, the real person Zihua had not appeared…
Thinking of this, Qi Yun took a breath, feeling that he could take risks.
He took the body of Zhen Zihua, walked out of the door, and walked towards the palace of the old **** king.
“My son, do you want us to be together?”
Gu Yi asked.
“No, you just need to stay for a good rest. Here are some Guiyuan Liquid and Healing Liquid, you can take it first.”
Qi Yun’s sleeve robe swung, and a pile of white porcelain vases appeared.
He has never been stingy with the people under his hands.
This liquid medicine is used with them.
“Thank you son!”
Said the four great perverts, the old adulterous monk, the local ancestors, the Lord Shanyang, and the king of ghosts.
Qi Yun continued to walk towards the old **** king, thinking in his heart, after a while, he would also take out some Guiyuan liquid and healing liquid for the old **** king to use, so that he would not refuse to ask him for help.
“Master, what’s the matter with you?”
Outside the huge palace, the previous six-armed servant bowed and asked.
Qi Yun replied, saying: “The junior has something important to prepare to see the King of God.”
“The King of God is unwell, I’m afraid I can’t be disturbed.”
Said the six-armed servant.
“Let him in.”
The old voice suddenly rang in the ears of the two.
The six-armed servant bowed and said, “This master, please come in.”
Qi Yun gently chins his head and walks to the palace.
In the depths of the giant palace, the old **** king was motionless, the ancient stone body sat in the hall as before, looked towards Qi Yun, and said, “Little brother, what’s the matter with you?”
“Senior, the younger generation just remembered that there are some treasures here, which may help seniors regain some vitality.”
Qi Yun bowed and saluted, took out two large bottles of Guiyuan Liquid and Healing Liquid from his sleeves, and presented them upward.
The old **** king let out an old smile and said: “What kind of precious medicine can still be useful to me, little brother, you can keep these precious medicines for yourself.”
“Senior, please accept it. This is what the younger generation got from an ancient ruin, and it may be useful to seniors!”
Qi Yun said repeatedly.
The old **** king refused to make a move, frowned slightly, and with a stroke of his palm, the two large bottles of liquid medicine flew over.
He gently removed the cap, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, then raised his head and drank the two bottles of liquid medicine.
After drinking it, the old **** Wang felt it silently.
“There are indeed some unusual medicinal effects, but they are still not enough for the old. The body structure of the **** king is far from comparable to the ordinary gods. At this stage, it is difficult to have any external power that can be useful to me. If the efficacy of the drug is increased tenfold, it may have a slight effect.”
The old **** king said.
Qi Yun was silent for a moment, and said, “Senior, there is one more thing this junior has to ask senior.”
“Say it.”
The old **** king smiled slightly and looked at Qi Yun.
Qi Yun released the body of the real Zihua and said: “This is a family member of the younger generation who fell asleep due to serious injuries. I wonder if the older generation has a way to wake him up?”
“Fell asleep?”
The old **** king frowned slightly, his fingers flicked, and the body of Real Zihua flew close to him instantly, his palm was placed on Real Zihua’s shoulder, and the power of the gods instantly poured into Real Zihua’s body.
Soon, the old **** king withdrew his divine power, thought slightly, and once again rushed towards the mind of True Person Zihua with his mental power.
Hum!
In an instant, the mental power of the old **** king encountered the same feeling as Qi Yun just now, and the moment it poured into Zhen Zihua’s mind, it was directly shattered by the seal in Zhen Zihua’s mind.
His face changed, and his sea-like mental power retreated in an instant, and he was surprised: “God King? Is he also a God King?”
He looked at Qi Yun with strange eyes, and then at the real person Zihua.
Qi Yun was suspicious.
God King?
Not necessarily?
The strength of the old man, the real person of Zihua, is much stronger than that of the **** king.
“Little brother, is he from your clan?”
The old **** king asked in surprise.
“Yes, senior.”
Qi Yun bowed.
“Well, I will wake him up with all my strength. If I can wake him up, we will once again help to fight for the formation.”
The old king said.
He originally thought it was just a general superior **** or taboo, but he didn’t expect that he was actually a **** king, and even his spiritual power could be directly shattered.
The old **** king secretly rejoiced in his heart, and urged a powerful subtle and mysterious technique, and once again surged toward the mind of Real Zihua.
After all, the real person Zihua had lost more than ninety-nine percent of his true essence. Under his sleep, he left a seal in the Purple Mansion with his residual power to prevent someone from destroying his Purple Mansion.
Even this kind of residual power is unpredictable, comparable to a **** king.
At this moment, the mental power of the old **** king rushed into the mind of Real Zihua over and over again, feeling like a terrible bottomless pit.
A bright light broke out between the two.
In the end, the body of Zhen Zihua was directly dragged from the ground by the mental power of the old **** king, and hung in the air.
Hum!
A steady stream of spiritual light is erupting.
The old **** king became more and more frightened, more and more incredible.
Is this person a **** king?
Why do you feel that this seal is getting stronger and stronger, and it’s getting more and more difficult to understand.
“Heaven and earth yin and yang, good things, listen to my orders, open!”
The old **** king’s hands were sealed, and a bright light was emitted, urging the mysterious method to continue pouring into the purple mansion of the real Zihua.
The seal in the purple mansion of the real Zihua was shaking violently, and would be separated like a tide.
Real Zihua’s eyes opened suddenly~www.mtlnovel.com~ Zidian burst out, an extremely terrifying breath swept out of his mind, like a resurrection of a unique murderer.
“Who is plotting against me?”
Boom!
The mental power of the old **** king was instantly shattered, and even the stone body still couldn’t bear it. He opened his mouth and spouted a mouthful of blood, coughed violently, staggered, and turned upside down, shocked.
Real Zihua’s body also fell directly from the air, slammed to the ground with a bang, making a muffled grunt.
Qi Yun was taken aback.
Outside the hall, the six-armed servant heard the movement and rushed quickly.
“Master, what’s the matter?”
“No, it’s okay, get out!”
The old **** king vomited blood.
His face was horrified, it was incredible.