Medical Master

Vol 8 Chapter 213: The Holy Lord personally shot?

"You three are the best talents of our younger generation of blood. For our homeland, for the glory of our blood family, I will reward you with a drop of blood."

In the old castle, a group of blood races began their fusion of their blood.

Siberia, on the icy snow-capped mountains, in a dark and deep cave.

"This is the treasure of our werewolves, the most powerful weapon our ancestors left for us."

An old man, facing a tall stone figure of a werewolf, waved his hand, and the stone parts of the werewolf stone suddenly burst and the rock layers fell off.

In the end, there was a pair of golden yellow, sharp spikes!

This pair of spikes.

Installed on the teeth of a young, strong man through the hands of an elderly person.

With the installation of the pair of spikes, a golden energy, quickly emanating from the man's mouth, like a blood vessel, flying all over the body.

The country of Gue, a very simple relic.

All the abilities were fleeing here after being attacked by Nirvana.

at this time.

Everyone is standing in the square of this ruin.

Pharaoh glanced at everyone, then slowly turned around, holding a bone blade in his hand, tearing a hole in his palm, then raising his hand high, letting the blood flow down, dripping On a piece of wood that has already been picked.

A similar situation occurs in various countries of the world.

Everyone in the country knows that the final battle is about to take place.

Now, it is time for them to make their best!

When all countries in the world are in the midst of intense preparations, ready to face the battle for the right to rule before the end of the final war.

Huaxia, a very deep mountain forest.

A figure is sitting on a bare mountain bag.

This mountain bag is just one of the dense mountains and mountains in the contiguous mountains.

Sitting on the mountain top.

Fangqiu closed his eyes and looked inside the brain, the transparent golden crystal fruit that appeared in the pituitary of his brain.

This heavenly material is the first heavenly material.

Fangqiu didn't know what its name was, because there was no record in Tianmudibao, and its only name seemed to be "the first heaven."

Don't think too much.

Since it is the first heavenly material, it means that this heavenly material is absolutely against the sky.

What's more, when picking other heavenly materials, there are only guardian beasts. However, when picking this first heavenly material, not only two beasts are used as guardian beasts, but they also directly create a space, a world.

This can be seen.

How strong this first heaven is.

Mindful thoughts.

Fangqiu immediately began to try, want to use this fruit, trying to get strength from the fruit, let his injury completely recover, completely solve his internal injuries, so that he can continue to practice, thinking of the three flowers gather sprint .

It is strange that.

Although this fruit is already in the brain of Fangqiu, no matter how he tries, there is still no movement.

It seems that this fruit cannot be digested and used anyway.

under these circumstances.

Fangqiu can only try to stimulate the golden gas in his body.

This test.

Sure enough, the golden gas can extract the energy inside the fruit. Although it is only a trace of the silk, it also makes Fangqiu a special surprise.

But when he is ready to start absorbing.

The golden fruit hanging from the pituitary body in his brain suddenly brightened, and a picture suddenly appeared in Fangqiu's mind.

The appearance of this picture, and then Fang Qiu immediately stunned.

because.

He once again saw the look of the first day of the tree, unlike before, this time there were two more fruits on the first heaven tree.

One sun, one moon.

Fangqiu doubts.

"Don't the moon-shaped pattern that releases the two beasts under the first heaven tree, does not represent the moon fruit on the tree?"

Fangqiu doubts in his heart.

However, the doubts just started, and the picture that appeared in Fangqiu’s mind actually flashed a little.

This tree has three branches.

The golden sun fruit that Fangqiu has picked up is hanging on the first branch. The silver moon fruit is hanging on the second branch. The original empty third branch has already illuminated a light. Point, this spot is zooming infinitely.

And as this spot zooms in.

Fangqiu saw it, and this empty branch actually gave birth to a fruit, a distant fruit that looks like a star.

See this scene.

Fangqiu was stunned.

"Do you have three fruits in this tree?"

"That is to say, I thought that the three fruits on the tree were correct, but I thought wrong. The two fruits were not the empty branches left by Laozi and Confucius, but the fruit did not grow. ""

"At Hakodate, this fruit is definitely the only one. Even if we continue to wait, it is absolutely impossible to grow a second fruit."

"Then, the first heaven tree that should have three fruits, why did you only grow one fruit?"

"The second one is there?"

Think of it here.

Fangqiu suddenly woke up, then immediately turned his head and looked in a familiar direction.

"The second? In Qufu?"

At this moment, Fang Qiuqi suddenly recalled what the old tree had told him. It felt two energy breaths, one in the letter valley and one in Qufu.

In other words, Qufu is probably the location of the second Tianmu.

"So, the third one?"

Fangqiu was puzzled.

Third, he has no clues at all.

but.

Because of this reason, Fangqiu did not worry, but quickly dispelled the decision to absorb the first piece of wood, ready to store the first piece of wood first, and then go to Qufu to see.

After all, this is the reminder and picture given by the first heavenly material. Fangqiu can't take it seriously.

After giving up the idea of absorbing the first piece of wood, Fang Qiu immediately began to rest and resume the injury.

Outside the Huaxia, somewhere in the cave on the snowy mountain.

"Snapped."

A slamming sound suddenly came.

"Report."

A man in black, slammed his head to the ground, and respectfully confronted a huge stone gate in front of him, saying: "The big guardian law is dead, and the great lord flees."

Behind the stone door.

On a stone bench.

The Nirvana Lord, who had been closing his eyes, immediately moved after hearing such a report, then raised his brow.

"Ok."

"Go on."

After a simple response, the Nirvana Lord slowly opened his eyes.

then.

Slightly moved the right index finger.

The energy of a very seated person swept through his fingers and directly opened a hole.

A drop of blood, flowing from this mouth, rose up.

next moment.

A touch of gray energy, like smoke, rises from the palm of his hand, blends with that drop of blood, and quickly condenses into a seemingly strange energy, just like a bullet.

After this drop of energy is condensed, a bang will immediately dig into the eye of the Lord.

next moment.

There was a sudden burst of light in the eyes of the Lord.

He saw a scene.

That is a tree.

A tree with a fruit hanging.

The tree known as the first heaven!

"call……"

Clearly, the Lord’s voice murmurs coldly: “For such a small fruit, I was sacrificed a little strength.”

"One of the dead one escaped, but the fruit was picked up?"

Speaking of this.

The Holy Lord stood up.

Take a step forward with bare feet.

The space around it suddenly resembled the ripples of the water surface, and it fluctuated a bit. Then the whole person of the Lord disappeared into the place immediately, and the next moment appeared on the top of the snow-capped mountains.

Standing on the top of the snowy mountain.

The Lord looked at the East with a look of indifference.

A breath of breath suddenly rushed out of its body, like a boiling tide, rolling and spreading quickly.

With the emergence of this breath.

Huaxia.

The source of the gas source.

Father, Master, Chop King, Sima Chan and other older generations, all stood up at this moment, looking at the West one by one.

They very clearly felt the breath of the Nirvana Lord.

Several people gathered together quickly.

"This breath has not been sensed for decades, and I did not expect it to be today."

Father said with a look of indifference to the West.

"What does he mean?"

Master Lu said coldly: "Is it a reminder to us? If you have the ability, come here and take a look!"

"I haven’t been on the battlefield for decades, and my son’s knife is rusting.”

The chopped Wang Hao smiled.

From their eyes, they could not see the color of fear at all, but when they looked carefully, everyone’s eyes had a little panic.

"What does he want?"

Sima Chan raised an eyebrow and asked.

Then, without any hesitation, I immediately bite a hole in my index finger, and then quickly flew in the array, standing in the line, and concentrated on the sky.

Obviously.

He is measuring.

In the face of Nirvana, he never hesitated, even at the expense of his life.

The gas source did not dare to bother, and they all looked quietly.

Slightly.

The big array dissipated.

Sima Chan was a soft body and spit out a **** blood.

The old man hurried forward to hold on.

The old people are also coming up.

"The first day, the first day, has not been taken."

Sima Chan said.

"what?"