The perfect me is Yue Chan

Chapter 175 Lao Teng’s resurrection
The lightning flashed, and Mu Yan, the ancestor who had caught the fur ball, also appeared. He took out a small bottle, which contained a drop of purple body fluid, which was like thunder, with a terrifying aura blooming.

This thing is the most familiar to the little ones. It is Thunder Tribulation Liquid. Ancestor Mu Yan said: "Every time the dark clouds gather, I capture the divine thunder, and finally refine a life that is bred in destruction. I sacrifice it in every possible way and become a drop of it." Purple liquid.”

This is Thunder Tribulation Liquid, a precious liquid that is said to be the most powerful in spirituality. It is extremely valuable and difficult to find. Now, in order to save the sacrificial spirit, Patriarch Mu Yan took it out and prepared to sacrifice it. There is no way to estimate the value of this kind of thing. , such a drop of liquid can transform Mu Yan and further enhance his strength. In order to obtain this liquid, he must have paid a high price.

The little boy didn't hesitate. He came forward and took out a green jade gourd, from which liquid filled with colorful glow spread out. He said: "Sacrifice to the spirit, this is my favorite monkey wine. I give it to you. You must get better." .”

Huang Yi came over, and a dragon was wrapped in a ball of cyan moonlight divine essence. It was a separated part of the Fountain of Youth. As the power of the moonlight divine essence was removed, the illusory little dragon suddenly surged with golden light, like a wave here. Sweeping through, everyone was shocked.

This is a separated part of the Fountain of Youth that gave birth to spiritual bodies. It contains extremely powerful divinity and life force. It is a treasure for vegetation and can breed new vitality. This is much better than the little one in the original work. The sand works much better.

As the yellow-clothed Yuexian injected it into Lao Teng, the master of Butian Pavilion and the ancestor Mu Yan all took action, and the runes flashed one by one, injecting the blue spiritual soil, the black divine flesh, and the thunder calamity liquid. Wait until it turns into a bright light group.

Huang Yi Yuexian secretly thought: "Although I don't know if I can save your life, I will try my best." Then she took out a handful of green gravel, which was the sand that Qing Yi Yuexian used the bronze medicine cauldron as a sacrifice. Plants have an effect that is not weaker than the Fountain of Youth. Then, the Yellow-clothed Moon Fairy summoned a ball of moonlight divine energy. Similarly, the power of moonlight divine energy contains good fortune and has extremely powerful effects.

She injected both kinds of treasures into Lao Teng. The Master of Butian Pavilion and Patriarch Mu Yan were all shocked. The other two items taken out by Huangyi Yuexian were not mortal. Perhaps the chance of Lao Teng's recovery would increase. It has grown a lot, which is a favor.

Even the little one was very touched and felt that Yue Chan (Yue Xian in Yellow Clothes) was a very good person.

With a buzzing sound, the whole ancient vine was trembling, as if it had woken up from a deep sleep. The withered yellow plant glowed, and a mysterious aura was spreading. At the same time, a green-skinned gourd emitted mist and hung on the vine, shaking gently. , a sacred sound of the great avenue sounded.

The sun was blazing in the sky, and the sunlight was shining down. At this time, it was plundered madly, and golden rivers gathered together and poured into the body of this sacrificial spirit.

"How powerful is this?" The little one secretly exclaimed.

"There's still a lot left." Huang Yi thought to himself, and immediately contacted Yuechan: "Yuechan, if you use the power of the moonlight divine energy again, although Lao Teng has no hope of recovery, but when he returns to the light, try to make him stronger, then it will The divine rain and the green-skinned gourd in the end will be even better."

Yue Chan in the Moon Palace had great trust in the Yellow Clothed Moon Immortal. Since she said so, the benefits would definitely not be small, so she separated part of the power of the Moonlight Divine Essence.

Outside, the yellow-clothed Yuexian put his hands together, and a cyan vortex appeared in his palms. Then a steady stream of cyan moonlight divine energy was drawn out and poured towards Lao Teng. Suddenly, Lao Teng was infected by the glow of the glow. A wave of cyan. The Pavilion Master secretly thought: "It seems that Fairy Yuechan is sincerely helping to sacrifice the spirits. Only she who comes from the Butian Sect in the Upper Realm can do this."

The eight realms of the lower realm seem prosperous, and the big gate powers are extremely arrogant. But in the eyes of the creatures in the upper realm, they are like looking at monkeys in the zoo. The treasures in their hands are just like that. Even the Suzaku Lord and the Sky-Swallowing Bird The overlords of the wilderness, such as Qiongqi and Zhu Yan, don’t have any real good things. If they are placed in the upper realm, they can only be used as mounts for others. Of course, Shanbao is not included, which is what Brother Dong prepared for the protagonist Xiao Budian.

At this moment, the spirit sacrifices are recovering and developing in a good direction. The fountain of youth brought by the Yellow-clothed Moon Fairy, the moonlight divine essence essence, and the bronze medicine cauldron memorial gravel are all rare and good things. Of course, the gods prepared by Butian Pavilion The items are also amazing.

"Boom!" The heaven and earth rioted, and golden light clusters exploded in the air, and then turned into light rain, falling on the withered yellow leaves, and were all absorbed. The sacrificial spirits were reviving, and a powerful life wave was like a vast sea. It swept across the heaven and earth, spreading in all directions, incomparable.

Is this a god? The sky and the earth shook, and runes were densely covered. In an instant, the breath of life in the Butian Pavilion was like a sea, penetrating the sky and the earth. On the sky, not only the essence of the sun turned into golden divine rivers and was plundered, but also the stars outside the territory were also beams of light. , like a waterfall, manifested in the daytime, like a river of stars shining in the sky!

"Such visions have appeared. It seems that it has survived. What a pity!" In the distance, no matter how many thousands of miles away, divine light shone, covering the sky, and a terrifying figure appeared in the sky, like a god coming to the world. , standing in the void.

"It has lived for such a long time from ancient times to the present, but it can still hold on. I don't know when it will truly die. I can't wait."

A ferocious bird is extremely terrifying. The black mist is rumbling. It is unknown how many thousands of miles long it is. Its eyes are like two blood moons, reflected in the sky. It is as big as a lake. It can swallow tens of millions of creatures in one mouthful. What: "I don't believe it, it must be holding on, waiting for you to die. I want to see clearly today!"

On the other side, I don’t know how many thousands of miles away, a living being stood on the mountain. The sacred light was overwhelming and shook the boundless earth. Many large tribes and giants trembled and worshiped at the top of the mountain in this direction.

On the sacred mountain, the figure was shrouded in auspiciousness and spewing out rays of light. He took a step forward, and a golden avenue appeared under his feet, heading straight for who knows how many thousands of miles. The speed of the golden avenue was too fast, like a comet that shocked the sky. The divine light spread across the sky, and when he reached the other shore, he came many thousands of miles away, but did not really approach Butian Pavilion.

"If you don't perish, it will be really unbelievable. I'll wait for you to be robbed!" His words were very cold. The holy light that shook the world has long since faded away, and now it just stands on a majestic giant mountain.

Not only him, but two figures also came, but they did not get close to each other. They stood on one side, silently looking into the distance, trying to see clearly whether Lao Teng had really survived.

(End of this chapter)