Da's power wearing a Chicham's costume shouted, but he didn't even do it for ten miles.
But his voice still passed to several quasi -emperor's ears, especially the words "Prince", which suddenly attracted them.
The emperor's whereabouts do not know, how can you not worry about life and death? This is one of the reasons why the three prospective emperors leave the customs.
"What did you say?"
In the middle, the Emperor of the Emperor opened, and when he slapped the power from Chi Shifu, he captured it.
"When I went back to the predecessors, when my house was out, I accidentally met the prince. If the situation of the prince today is a little bit wonderful, the owner of my house immediately let me come.
Kestry Mansion Monsei opened.
As soon as this statement comes out, the people around you are happy, whether it is the eight gods, or the great sacred landlords.
It seems that this battle may disappear.
The three quasi -emperors were too stressful, like a star domain in their hearts.
The Dacheng Eucharist does not come out. Who can resist?
Since Emperor Hengyu's road, the strong man in the world has fallen into a trough. Even if there is no dark turmoil, no one has entered the field of prospective emperor.
The Great World is like a tide, there are high or low.
Even if the Dacheng Eucharist comes out of the level, he confronts the three emperors, even if the battle ended in one or two tricks, a little bit of Yu Bo was afraid that he could wipe out all of them.
"Is this true?"
"Sentence is true."
"Okay, where is the prince now? Take us to go."
The three prospective emperors spoke.
One of them grabbed the power of Chi Shifu, ready to go to the prince.
Nympho
Time back three days ago.
Ji Congzhi knows that the emperor's disappearance and the turmoil of the eight gods are very unexpected.
He immediately chose to pull the prince into the mysterious space.
It was found that there was only one light ball, and a fairy phoenix was faintly seen inside. The consciousness was trapped in sleep. There was no four -pole monk.
Now, if you come to a monk at the palace, I am afraid that I can ask the emperor's life.
Ji Congxin observed the prince, turned around the light ball several times, and took the knife to go deep into the light ball, poked the Prince.
It is found that if the prince has lost its induction to the outside world today, he has no consciousness, and he has fallen into a state of non -death.
It is in danger and will die at any time, only a ray of vitality hangs.
Nowadays, I am afraid that in addition to the legendary immortal medicine, I can save the emperor.
In addition, no medicine can be saved.
Ji Congxin looked at the light ball in front of him, frowned, and he couldn't bear to hurt the prince again.
I have injured in mysterious space, and even death, and there will be no stagnation after leaving. But if the prince is too bad today, it is likely to become the last straw that crushes the camel.
If the prince dies, the eight gods will definitely go crazy. As for the reason, whoever tells you.
At that time, unless the legendary Dacheng is out of customs, no one can treat it.
"The prince seems to not be able to die yet."
Ji Ji frowned slightly. He knew that there were many strong men who were not born in the eight gods, and now it is only a part of the revealing. There are too many guardians left to the emperor to the emperor.
How can I save the emperor?
He had a Kirin medicine in his hands, which was given him generously by Huo Qizi, which can make people live again, but how can Ji want to give Ji from the heart to the prince!
No relatives.
How to save the emperor?
Or how to deal with the threat of the eight gods?
Ji Congxin does not want to rely on the Dacheng Eucharist. Who knows how the Dacheng Eucharist is now in the situation? Is it reliable?
If the premise of not threatening his own security, Ji Congxin still does not want to explode the war. Once the war broke out, I do n’t know how many people died.
As for the rescue of the Emperor?
What about saving the work? The original Ji Cong was far less than the emperor, but now he can suppress the other party, and can he be afraid that he can't do it?
Time is standing on Ji Congxin. As long as there is sufficient time, not for a thousand years, what are the fear of the eight gods?
At that time, you don't have to rely on the Eucharist.
"I don't know if the Eight Gods are in their hands, are there any immortal medicine?"
Ji from his heart, he left a tracking mark on the prince.
Then exited the mysterious space.
The hour is almost here, and it takes more to spend the source of the source.
Then, Ji Congxin came out of the customs immediately, and quietly came to the junction of Zhongzhou and East wastes.
This is a piece of yellow sand.
Waves.
Ji Congxin looked in front of him, and he couldn't understand. He could feel that the mark he left was here. Where did the prince go?
Can't find someone at all.
He searched carefully, and even took out a blue sword, waved thousands of swords, and carefully destroyed the surroundings, afraid to achieve the achievement of "killing the prince".
In the end, when he dug more than 1,500 miles down, with the help of Taishang Yuanshen, Ji from the heart that it contained special traces not far from the front, it was completely different from the surroundings.
A small world is hidden here. I do n’t know what age. He successfully entered it.
Inside, there is a barren, weeds are everywhere, and the prince does not know what's going on, but actually fled here.
If it wasn't for tracking the mark, it would not be possible to find it at all.
He did not go directly to the prince, he first explored this small world, with thousands of miles, and found a dozen tens of thousands of treasures in it.
In the income bag.
Then, he came to the top of a mountain, a fairy phoenix hanging above the spirit pool with ten feet deep, more than ten feet long and wide spiritual ponds.
In the spirit pond, the spiritual milk is filled. This is actually the place where the spirit veins are gathered. A large amount of essence in the small world has gathered here. After experiencing how many years, I have bred a sip of the spirit pond.
The spiritual milk flashes with crystal light, and a drop of any drop contains a lot of essence. Look at its years, at least 10,000 years.
Wannian's spiritual milk does not mean growing for thousands of years, but a grade division. In fact, ten thousand years may not be born.
"This bite of spiritual milk, I'm afraid it is worth millions of pounds of source stone. It can grow and repair it. It can be used to make Baodan and relieve injuries. It is a lot of money."
Ji Congxin took out a bottle directly and put away all the spirit milk.
The prince who is slowly absorbing spiritual milk has no consciousness and no resistance.
"The prince is lucky!"
Ji Cong sighed, thinking about it, poured some ordinary Lingquan into the water of the pool, and then painted the 100,000 kg of source stones around the sorely, gathered into a formation.
"If, I now exert a trick to the emperor, what will happen?"
Ji Congxin suddenly thought that Du Shenjue was pioneered by the Ruthless Emperor, and he could change the origin of a person quietly, making people sincerely attached.
Previously, the three main halls of the ruthless pulse were black hands against many elder disciples in Yingguang, and even wanted to win Ji Cong's Wu Dao ancient tea tree.
As a result, Ji was killed by the heart.
After thinking about it, Ji Gong gave up this seductive idea. Du Shenjue was silent, but it depends on people.
He now cuts down. If the prince is completely transmitted, and the quasi -emperor -level figures are close to the quasi -emperor, he may find the clue.
Even inadvertently, the emperor died.
now.
The emperor's consciousness is in a darkness.
As if countless Dato vines, he trapped him tightly and made him unable to move.
Suddenly, the emperor's consciousness seemed to be stimulated and opened his eyes, and he found his condition.