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Chapter 1967 Chu Da's Choice

Ling Zhi's spiritual power was already very little left, and now he has rashly descended. In front of the magma at the bottom, several fire marks appeared in his body instantly.

Unlike Shui Wuxun, these firepowers damage Lexus 100%.

It is very difficult and not easy to rely on physical defense alone even Ling Zhi’s Xuanhuang Immortal Body.

But seeing that Shui Wuxun, who had no chance of life and could not even speak out for his arrival, what could these injuries be considered?

Ling Zhi smiled sadly, and a decisive look flashed in his eyes. He suddenly grabbed the dermis fruit, took off the yellow fruit at the top, and stuffed it into Shui Wuxun's mouth with his backhand.

The mouth of the psychic fruit does not melt, but it can blend with the flesh and blood inside, and quickly fall down along Shui Wuxun's huge throat.

It landed until it reached its heart position and then it spread out suddenly, accurately covering Shui Wuxun's entire heart.

A trace of death was instantly absorbed into the dark fruit.

But Shui Wuxun's face still did not change at all.

On its body surface, a faint mist appeared, and these mists were like extremely fine water droplets.

It is so meticulous that even with Lingzhi's eyes, it is difficult to tell how many water droplets are there in this layer of water mist.

These water droplets are like a layer of raincoat, covering Shui Wuxun's entire body.

Isolate him from the entire magma.

But he extracted power from his body and combined it with the surrounding magma, maintaining a very strange balance between them.

If the magma is not destroyed, the water will never wake up.

If water cannot be awakened, then the magma will never die.

If the water leaves no matter how hard it is, the magma is stable enough, and the magma is stable enough, and the nine heavens are falling in the yellow spring, and the Taishang City cannot be from here.

No, those corpses can't come in.

The interior of Taishang City is sufficiently stable and safe.

However, in this cycle, Shui Wuxun is very likely to be assimilated by this magma.

After a long time, when this layer of water mist consumed all the origin of the thorn in Shuixun's body, the rule of water was that Shuixun died, magma collapsed, the dam broke, and the corpse appeared one day.

Ling Zhi used the magical medicine of Mingguo to be sent into Shui Wuxun's mouth at this time. If he looked at it according to Bai Qi's ideas, it would definitely not be worth it.

If Ling Zhi and Li Bai swallowed the psychic fruit, their vitality would at least double.

The injuries that would have caused death can only cause some injuries at most and they will be able to recover soon.

This is undoubtedly the best and best way to go in the next battle.

But Ling Zhi simply sent the Nether Fruit into Shui Wuxun's body, and used the Nether Fruit as Shui Wuxun to shape another heart.

Shui Wuxun is here, and every trace of vitality that is sucked away by the water mist on the body will be used to the maximum extent. Every trace of death aura generated in the body will be sucked into it by the meditation fruit, turning into pure power, and feeding back to Shui Wuxun himself.

Although it is impossible to rescue Shui Wuxin, it can at least allow him to persist for a long time.

"When all the enemies from the outside world are solved, I will come here to uncover the seal for you and let you return." Standing under the magma, Ling Zhi whispered to himself, "What if the dam will break the dam at that time? No matter how many corpses he has and how many enemies he has, we will join forces to suppress it!"

After saying all this, Ling Zhi added a few more fire marks on his body surface. If he stayed there, his body's defense would collapse completely and he would be seriously injured.

He silently left the rhizome of the psychic fruit next to Shui Wuxun's side, then he raised the anger in his heart and rushed out of the magma.

The magma flowed down his body like water, brushing the red marks.

Ling Zhi clenched his fists and felt extremely heavy.

Not to mention whether it is possible to deal with the corpses in the entire Biluo Huangquan, those weird ones, even if they can open the seal and turn the underground of Taishang City of Huangquan Water Town, what will Shui Wuxun become at that time?

Where is the origin seal that does not require a price?

Can the power of the original source be used so easily?

It was obvious that the moment before, Shui Wuxun was still smiling and chatting with them, asking what kind of power the sentient beings used by Li Bai was. The next moment, he presented it to him in such a posture.

Life and death, don't know.

Whether it is dead or alive, maybe, it is hard to say.

This made Ling Zhi feel powerless from his heart, and it also inspired him to become stronger and stronger.

He roared in his heart, put away all his sadness and reluctance, and turned his eyes to the direction of the gate of Taishang City.

Li Bai stood not far beside him, his eyes retracted from the magma, his expression was gloomy and unpredictable, and he could not see any joy or anger.

Only the Qingfeng Sword buzzed around him, and the black blood left by the corpse did not fall down for a long time. It trembled with the trembling of the sword body, rising and falling, increasing a lot of murderous intent.

As the two tripods collapsed, the attacks of many enemies from outside fell on Taishang City. The city gate made dull sounds from time to time, but for a while, there was no sign of collapse.

But looking at the inside, looking at the no longer vivid carvings, Ling Zhi and others understood that if they were allowed to attack like this, the gate of Taishang City would not last long.

"It's them."

At this moment, Ling Zhi suddenly turned his gaze to the left of the gate of Taishang City.

There were two figures walking towards here one by one.

It was Chu Da and Lu Ya.

These two men left Huangquan one by one, and came here at some point.

The two looked straight ahead and walked forward without saying a word.

The two of them stopped until they were less than a thousand feet away from Taishang City.

The aura on the two of them was enough to make many people feel palpitations, so when the two of them came together, the attack from the direction of the Taishang City Gate gradually slowed down, and some powerful people in the third level of the Saint King put down their hands and looked over.

In their opinion, as long as they are warriors of the same level, they must work together.

This is the only way to ensure that after opening Taishang City, they have the same power and will not be robbed of many opportunities by others in the same realm and the magical medicine of Mysterious Fruit.

Facing the eyes of these people, Chu Da and Lu Ya stood there without moving for a while.

It was not until everyone was impatient that Chu Da took the initiative.

He raised his foot and walked straight towards Taishang City.

And behind him, when he walked towards Taishang City, Lu Ya missed his route and walked towards the group of warriors opposite Taishang City.

Chu Da turned his head and looked at Lu Ya, snorted contemptuously, his steps became faster, and he walked towards the gate of Taishang City.

"Open the door!"
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