“All the masters and nephews should know that the Ten Heavenly Monarch is already the best opponent.”

The faint voice of the Lantern Daoist sounded, anyway, he had already made up his mind, and after measuring the robbery, he would throw himself into the West.

With the commitment and support of those two, I think that Yuan Shi Tianzun can’t do anything to him.

Therefore, there is no need to care too much about the mood of the twelve golden immortals, just complete their tasks.

Otherwise, it really caused problems with the twelve golden immortals and caused Yuan Shi Tianzun to go crazy.

Whether the two saints of the West will protect him at that time can be said in two ways.

“Alas, what Senior Uncle said is very true, but Senior Brother Wenshu is too seriously injured, I am afraid that it will not be easy to cross the calamity in the future!”

The Cihang Daoist frowned, the twelve golden immortals committed the red dust killing robbery, and it was not easy to complete the killing robbery.

Even if it takes ten days for the monarch to withstand the calamity, it will still be worse, if it ends up being seriously injured.

If you encounter a little turmoil in the back, all the efforts in front will be over.

“Cultivation Yuan Shen, now that the calamity is pervasive, it is too late to cultivate.

Either ask for the Sanguang Divine Water in the teacher’s hand, or you can only ask Junior Sister Yang Chan to make a move! ”

Yun Zhongzi’s brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the weakened Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, and sighed.

Originally, he didn’t want to involve Yang Chan in 15, but now that Yuan Shi Tianzun is not there, he can’t watch Wen Shu suffer!

As the first pirate boss of the Hong Wilderness, Yun Zhongzi could see at a glance that Yang Chan’s Baolian lamp could heal the injuries of the Yuan God.

“Junior sister Yang Chan?”

Everyone looked at Yang Chan in surprise, only to see Yang Chan slowly raise her face and reveal a hint of a smile.

“Senior Brother Manjushri’s injury, my Paolian lamp can indeed be repaired, but I am not a disciple.

This time I came only because my brother was here, and Nezha and I had a life-saving grace, so I came to help.

But I can only help my second brother and Nezha, otherwise Master Tongtian will blame me, and the teacher will not protect me! ”

The corners of Yang Chan’s mouth turned up slightly, and her reason was very legitimate.

If it is only to save Yang Jian and Nezha, one is a relative, and the other has a life-saving grace.

Even if the intercept knows it, at most it will say a few words, and it is not too much to count.

But if he saved Wen Shu, it showed that Yang Chan was completely on the side of the teachings.

As the only disciple of Nuwa, after Nuwa Niangniang clearly expressed her support, Yang Chan absolutely could not do this.

“Junior sister Yang Chan, Yin Shang has no way, helping Zhou to destroy Shang is going against the sky, why should Junior Sister…”

“Senior Brother Puxian, brother Yang Jiao, Tian is the general of Yin Shang Huwei, and he is the henchman of Yin Shang Great King Di Xin!”

Yang Chan said faintly, instantly blocking the rest of Puxian’s words.

How to say this, saying that people’s big brothers help business to abuse, sooner or later they will die?

Believe it or not, Yang Chan directly raised the Baolian lamp and gave you a blow!

“Ahem, what does Junior Sister Yang Chan ask for!”

Burning lamps for many years, naturally saw Yang Chan’s careful thinking at a glance, and had his own plans.

Thinking of this, Burning Lantern glanced at Yang Jian, this person has high skills, sharp and calm mind.

If Yang Chan agreed to treat Wen Shu, it would not be impossible to elect Yang Jian as the first disciple of the third generation.

“Okay, it’s still Uncle Burning Lantern refreshing, I want the Dinghaizhu in Uncle’s hand!”

“Well, Yang Jian’s magic power is profound, mind. Ahem, what? ”

Burning Lantern was about to follow his thoughts, but suddenly reacted, Yang Chan did not want to promote Yang Jian.

“You want to fix Haizhu? Do you know that Ding Haizhu is about the road of poverty! ”

The burning lamp’s face became gloomy, and a powerful aura rose.

Yang Chan’s eyes bent into a crescent moon, and the Baolian lamp bloomed with five-colored light, blocking the momentum of the burning lamp.

“Uncle Burning Lantern is right, if it is the real Dinghaizhu, Yang Chan will naturally not ask for it.

But it was just an imitation of Ding Haizhu, and Uncle Yu was useless, just because Yang Chan lacked a protective spirit treasure.

Although this imitation of Dinghaizhu does not have the innate spirituality of the original Dinghaizhu, its power will not be much weaker! ”

Looking at Yang Chan’s smiling face, Burning Lantern felt very bored for the first time.

Nading Haizhu is not a congenital spirit treasure, but an acquired refining, and there is no complete innate law spiritual forbidden.

Therefore, even if thirty-six heavens were opened, it would only be thirty-six small worlds. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

For the burning lamp, it belongs to the tasteless chicken ribs that are tasteless and abandoned.

But no matter how chicken this Ding Haizhu is, it is also a set of extremely powerful spirit treasures, how can it be easily given up.

“Uncle Lantern doesn’t have to rush to refuse, listen to me first.”

Yang Chan opened her mouth and explained, “Treating Uncle Wenjushri’s injury once is naturally not worth a set of Dinghaizhu.

Even if this set of Dinghaizhu is only an imitation, Vaillant is not much worse than the original, and it is worth a lot! ”

Hearing this, Yun Zhongzi nodded with a smile on his face, yes, as long as he practiced well, the imitation would not be inferior to the original.

As for why the imitation needs thirty-six, it can be compared to the twenty-four of the original.

Yun Zhongzi said that this is all normal, the matter of the alchemist, the average person understands a hammer!

But the face of the burning lamp was three points black, and every time he heard the three words of imitation, he had a pain in his heart.

“However, what if next, I will cover the injuries of the disciples of the Interpretation?”

Twelve Golden Immortals”… ”

Although Yang Chan’s words were very bad, the twelve golden immortals still couldn’t help but look at the burning lamp.

What a divine object the Sanguang Divine Water is, it is a waste to use it to heal injuries, even if the great cause of the interpreter is great, it cannot withstand such a toss.

As for the Yangzhi manna of the Cihang Daoist, the main treatment scope is the flesh of living beings.

Unlike the Pauline Lantern, it has the functions of healing the Yuan God flesh, accelerating mana recovery, and enhancing enlightenment.

Looking at the twelve golden immortals and others with a look of anticipation, Burning Lantern only felt that his internal injuries were about to erupt again.

“Okay, Poor Dao agreed, but Poor Dao must try the effect of this Pauline Lantern first!”

Yang Chan nodded when she heard this, and the 400 thoughtful look in her eyes flashed, and the burning lamp was also injured?

The next moment, the colorful light of the Pauline lamp fell and fell on the burning lamp and Manjushri.

Suddenly, Wen Shu’s originally pale face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The lantern’s body was severely injured by Zhao Gongming, and because of Ding Haizhu’s incident, the injury that was aggravated by anger was gradually recovering.

“This Baolian lamp, even the quasi-saint’s injury can be recovered?”

The slightly closed eyes of the burning lamp swept the Pauline lamp, and the color of greed rose and quickly dissipated.

He dared to rob Zhao Gongming because the Tongtian Sect Lord would not bully the small with the big, as long as the two Western saints could withstand the pressure.

But Nuwa Niangniang is different, this red sleeve knife in his hand, no matter who you are.

“Thank you Miss Yangchan, this transaction is poor!”

Burning Lantern sighed in his heart, and handed Dinghaizhu to Yang Chan’s hand with a pained face.

“Those who explain the teachings can’t fight anymore!”

At this moment, Zhao Jiang, who was full of cold, asked.

“It’s dark today, and we’ll fight again tomorrow!”

Burning Lantern replied without thinking, Wen Shu was almost scrapped, and hit a hammer.

At night, Yang Chan, who had obtained the Dinghaizhu, quietly sneaked out of Xiqi City and came to a secret place.

A gray-robed Daoist stood with his hands in his hands, already waiting here.

The Taoist did not look back, and said in a calm voice: “You are late!” ”

“It’s good if I can come, don’t talk nonsense, I brought the Dinghaizhu you want, what news do I want?”


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