The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

Sun Yunling has no complaints and no regrets, and willingly contributes all his vitality to the hidden killing host, and his body is decayed with the naked eye. E "Small ┡" says WWW%W. Ω1XIAOOSHUO. COM

He knew that he was dying, but it didn’t matter. What was important was that his beloved had a chance to be resurrected. As long as his master took action, there was nothing he couldn’t do.

When Sun Yunling fell to the ground like a skinny corpse, the broken jade clasp in his hand still did not lay down. Even if his life was about to die, Sun Yunling still regarded it as more important than his life.

"Xiaomeng, we can meet again soon." Sun Yunling lay on the ground, with a smile on his shriveled face, his eyes gradually loosened, and the last trace of vitality was also drawn into the copper coffin.

Soon, Sun Yunling did not have any movement, and died here completely, before the bronze coffin, until the breath was cut off and the life was dry, the broken jade was still held by Sun Yunling in his hand, and he did not loose a trace.

At this moment, the sound of breathing gradually sounded in the copper coffin, and even more terrifying and powerful momentum spread out, making the entire underground palace vibrate.

An eyeball appeared here, and without looking at the dead Sun Yunling on the ground, he directly fell into the copper coffin.

Buzz! ! ! !

Inside the copper coffin was a gleam of light, which rushed out of the barrier of the underground palace and rushed directly onto the ground.

Fang Qingye, who was constantly confronting Mo Shouhei, suddenly changed his face, and immediately looked in the direction where the glare appeared, with a rare dignified color in his eyes.

Mo Shouhei smiled strangely, and he settled down a lot in his heart, knowing that another ancient spirit incarnation had already awakened.

"Fang Qingye, I'm afraid you are going to miscalculate." Mo Shouhei said slightly sarcastically.

Fang Qingye's expression remained the same, calmly saying: "At least everything now, without my expectations, even if the man wakes up, he can't change anything, and the distant water cannot save the near fire."

Mo Shouhei snorted: "A good distance water can't save the near fire, but you still underestimate the strength of the first generation demon sage, he is not so easy to solve, and your son seems to be there, as long as he With everything in hand, everything is solved."

Fang Qingye frowned, and he understood what Mo Shouhei said. He was telling himself that the first-generation Yao Sheng Ruo was really forced to go out of his way. I'm afraid he would take all the life and death reincarnation of Fang Lin's soul.

In fact, this layer of concerns has always existed in the heart of Fang Qingye, but there is no good solution. He appears here as an avatar to block Mo Shouhei is already the limit, and the energy can not be separated where the body is. Deal with other things, otherwise there will be a greater crisis.

The same is true for Bai Qingxue. Fang Qingye's body must be assisted in guarding that place. After all, Fang Qingye is divided into two avatars. The strength of the body is somewhat affected. Without Bai Qingxue's help, the guarding is really a bit. difficult.

As for whether Fang Lin will face the danger of being robbed by the first generation of demon saints, Fang Qingye didn't think too much. At this time, he hasn't been able to cover everything. The risks he has to bear must still be taken. Among the masters of the night, none of the Gu Ling avatars are idle people, so naturally they will not obey your mind.

"You take care of yourself first." Fang Qingye didn't want to talk to Mo Shouhei, and the power was more amazing than before.

Mo Shou was taken aback by the darkness. Could it be that Fang Qingye still had reservations before this doppelganger, didn't she do her best?

But now whether it is Mo Shouhei or Fang Qingye, it is not so important to play against them, because it is destined to be difficult to distinguish the victory and defeat, the life and death of the first generation of demon saint is the most critical.

At this moment, in the place where the glare emerged, the underground palace trembled, and the copper coffin appeared.

A dry palm suddenly emerged from the crevice of the coffin lid, pushing the extremely thick coffin lid aside.

This palm describes dryness, as if only a layer of dark old skin was covering the bones, but this palm was full with the naked eye.

"After so many years, I can finally recover." The vicissitudes and gloomy voices sounded, and the pair of eyes in the copper coffin opened.

boom! ! !

The coffin lid was shocked and flew out, and the figure in the copper coffin immediately sat up, with a mouthful of breath, all the creatures, including a grass and a tree, withered within five thousand miles, and all the vitality was Inhaled into the body of the hidden killer.

I saw that his body was no different from ordinary people, but it was still a little depressed at the heart.

"Huh?" The Master Yinsha looked down at her heart and was surprised.

Immediately afterwards, the master of the hidden killing complexion looked a little unsightly, remembering that he had fought with Hou Yi at the beginning, and he was hit by a punch.

It was this punch that made the hidden killing of the host not so easy for so many years. Even at this moment, even after absorbing such a huge vitality, the injury at the heart and mouth was still not completely healed.

It seems that no matter how much vitality he elaborated, the injury at his heart will not heal, and it will always be a fatal point for him.

"Unfortunately your Hou Yi is dead, but I am still alive. Even if you brought me indelible injuries, I still won." The hidden killer jumped out of the copper coffin and the copper coffin responded. Shattered.

Falling into the underground palace, the hidden killer finally glanced at the dead Sun Yunling, even with a smile on his face.

"Fool, how can a dead person be resurrected? You can go with peace of mind." The hidden killing host said indifferently, crushing Sun Yunling's body with one foot, and turning it into powder together with the jade pendant.

Rumble! ! !

The Underground Palace collapsed and was buried together with Sun Yunling’s broken corpse, while the Hidden Murderer went straight to the place where the first demon sage was.

He is awake this time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ also has a somewhat imperative meaning in it. If it was not the first-generation demon saint who encountered an incurable crisis, he would not wake up so early.

It's just that he is the only one who can resolve the crisis of the first-generation demon saint. Once the first-generation demon saint dies, it is also a great loss for their ancient incarnation.

When the hidden killing lord came, the first-generation demon sage faced the chasing of the four great beasts, and it was already at its limit, and once again used the ancient mystery to restore himself.

But in this way, the first-generation demon saint also lost the last life-saving means, and the four great beasts also saw the opportunity, fighting for the price of being seriously damaged by the first-generation demon saint, and entangled the first-generation demon saint.

Fang Lin followed, and saw a lot of demon blood spilling into the sky, and a more painful roar sounded.

The four major beasts have caused heavy damage, and it is almost unsustainable. The first generation of demon saints were also seriously injured and dying, to the point where the lamp was dry.

"Hahahaha! You can't kill me! No one can kill me!" Suddenly, the first demon saint laughed.

(End of this chapter)