"It's just a pity that I have been pursuing the three magical medicines for decades but have no results. It turns out that they are all in your body, and you have absorbed one-third of them!"
The Black Emperor said that the eight elders would release their original soul more.
He was still a little bit painful just now, but now he is completely free and easy.
Because his original plan was to use the original souls of the eight elders to completely restore his cultivation.
But now it seems unnecessary because of the medicinal properties of the three magical medicines.
What the Black Emperor said makes sense. Although Miss Piaomiao has not been refined now, she has not been refined for the time being.
In a quarter of an hour, she will definitely be refined.
And there is only one result of being refined, that is death.
Now her whole body is covered with the vine-like Hongmeng aura, and all she can do is sit still and wait for death.
"Is it a bit too early for you to say this now?"
At this time, Ye Yun spoke.
The Black Emperor was startled.
He thought Ye Yun was about to wake Master Piaomiao, but after investigation, he found that Master Piaomiao had no sign of awakening at all.
He felt completely relieved, and even felt that he was just a blessing in disguise today.
"Boy, it's already this time, you're still making a fool of yourself in front of me. It seems that at this time, it's necessary for me to kill you first!"
As the Black Emperor spoke, a stream of turbid air was emitted from his mouth.
This turbid breath not only contains powerful mysterious energy, but also has this huge corrosiveness.
It was like a huge blanket, quickly covering Ye Yun's place.
Along the way, even the air was completely corroded.
In the eyes of the Black Emperor and others, Ye Yun was destined to be completely gone under this turbid air.
As for Miss Piaomiao in the black alchemy furnace, she could still sense the outside world.
Now that I saw Ye Yun’s situation, I suddenly sighed and died.
His eyes were covered with ashes.
I lost completely today, and I lost all the game!
Ye Yun was indifferent to the turbid air that was already close to him.
This is not about waiting for death, but about having something to rely on.
Just as the turbid air had arrived, it was blocked by an old man who suddenly appeared.
The old man was very unfamiliar with everyone present. He seemed to suddenly walk out of the air.
It is worth mentioning that the old man in black actually had two faces in front and behind.
Of course, it is the old man of thousands of ghosts.
The cultivation level of the old man Wan Gui also reached the seventh level of the emperor level, and the Black Emperor's temporary combat power is only equivalent to the eighth level of the emperor level. Moreover, because it requires huge energy to maintain the black alchemy furnace, the turbid air that is breathed out at will, of course, was directly blocked by the old man Wan Gui.
And under the control of the old man Wangui, the turbid air whizzed towards the rear and spread directly.
The temporary cultivation of the old man Wangui is not very high.
At least the current Black Emperor and Miss Piaomiao are all stronger than him.
But now the two sides are almost in a weird balance, and the Black Emperor has slightly gained the upper hand.
The sudden appearance of the old man Wangui seemed like a small but counterattack factor.
This made the Black Emperor's side shocked.
None of them expected that Ye Yun was hiding such a huge trump card.
And Miss Piaomiao didn't expect that at this time.
She also saw hope again.
"Old guy, are you the senior of this kid? Are you here to help him?"
The Black Emperor asked carefully.
In the past, the Black Emperor could disdain the old man Wangui, but now he is very polite.
Old Man Wangui is able to turn the situation around.
This shook his head, prompting the Black Emperor to breathe a sigh of relief.
The eight elders and the Medicine Saint also relaxed a lot.
But then, the old man Wangui said seriously: "To be precise, I am not his senior at all, but just a slave to him. I am helping him!"
The words of the old man Wangui prompted the faces of Hei Emperor and others to become nervous again.
In the midst of tension, there was also this huge shock.
Old Man Wangui is a very high-level existence with a cultivation level of the seventh level of the emperor level.
If it is Ye Yun’s senior, it is reasonable.
It is really unbelievable to say that he is Ye Yun’s servant now.
Although in fact, Ye Yun is an extremely stunning existence.
"Old sir, as long as you can help me, or just don't interfere, you will not only be able to get rid of a young master, but also get great benefits from me!"
The Black Emperor couldn't help but say.
These are two huge sugar-coated shells.
It's just obvious that the Black Emperor gave the wrong person.
As for the Black Emperor's words, the old man Wangui was too lazy to reply, but he spitted out from his two faces and mouths at the same time.
It was obvious that he sneered.
The Black Emperor was angry about this, but he still held it back on his face.
"I still hope"
What else does the Black Emperor want to say earnestly?
However, he was interrupted very simply by the old man Wangui: "I hope you are next door!"
Once this sentence came out, there was no room for maneuver.
The Black Emperor's face also turned completely gloomy, as if water could drip out at any time.
"Okay, this is very good. Since you insist on toasting and not eating a punishment, and your master is not a slave, then I will let you understand how sad it is to go against me. Don't really think that I have no trump card!"
The temperature around the Black Emperor's body was declining rapidly.
It also made Ye Yun feel awe-inspiring.
This Black Emperor really has a trump card.
Fortunately, in Ye Yun's hands, Sister Hua also has a secret trump card.
Next, Sister Hua was waiting in the giant black sword and quietly waited for the Black Emperor's trump card.
It’s time to see what trump cards the Black Emperor has to show up.
The old man Wangui has begun to keep attacking the Black Emperor.
Because the Black Emperor had to spend most of his energy on controlling the alchemy furnace, he was repeatedly succeeded by the old man of Ten Thousand Ghosts.
As the saying goes, don’t hit someone in the face.
At this moment, the old man Wangui always beat the old face of the Black Emperor, which was extremely ungrateful.
Soon, the old face of the Black Emperor was already terrible.
"Where is the promised trump card?"
The old man Wangui launched a bigger attack, and he also provoked the Black Emperor disdainfully.
"The trump card is here!"
At this time, a sound sounded, but it was from another direction.
Looking closely, everyone was shocked.
Because the person who spoke was not someone else, he was actually the saint of medicine.
Chapter completed!