Having said that, Dharma Boundless began to immerse himself in digging.
Su Yingning said: "If we can really dig up the root of immortality, it will be enough to alarm the heavens and the world, and I think the immortal kings will also have to fight to grab it."
The Immortal Root is a cosmic spiritual plant, and it is a unique treasure. It is absolutely impossible for two Immortal Roots to appear in one era.
Moreover, the immortal root is still the key to condensing the immortal immortal heart, but who among the immortals would not be tempted?
Ye Merci asked: "One step has passed, and the careless immortal blood has become dead blood. How can I recover?"
After hearing this, Su Yingning frowned and said, "This is also what worries me the most. Su Bujin is now covered in dead blood. To restore it to immortal blood, Su Bujin's fresh blood is needed."
After hearing this, Jun Lintianxia and Xue Kongling next to them seemed to have thought of something, and their bodies trembled.
Especially Xue Kongling's face turned slightly pale.
Jun Lintianxia opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.
Xue Kongling secretly squeezed his hand and stopped Jun Lintianxia who was about to speak with his eyes.
Jun Lintian struggled with his expression for a long time, and finally sighed, but the words that came to his lips were not uttered after all.
Ye Merci suddenly felt amused and said: "Clan Chief Su, your method is just like you didn't say before. All her blood is dead blood. Where can we find her fresh blood?"
This is like a beggar who is about to starve to death and asks others how he can get food.
Others told the beggar that it is simple, just plant the food in the ground and you will be able to harvest the food.
I won't comment on how this method works, but I guess even if the beggar is really going to die, he will slap the man on the ear before taking his last breath.
Su Yingning said: "Other than that, I can't think of any other way to help her restore her fairy blood."
When Xue Kongling heard this, his face turned a little pale again, almost losing all color.
At this time, Fa Wubian said: "I don't think it's necessary. If the immortal heart can really be condensed, the immortal blood should be able to be activated with the power of the immortal heart."
After hearing Fa Wubian's words, Jun Lintianxia and Xue Kongling's expressions softened.
However, Jun Lin Tianxia and Xue Kongling did not know that all the changes in their expressions just now were seen by Jun Lin Yisheng.
Su Yingning said: "With Empress Daji's deterrence, even if the deadline is up, I guess no immortal will take action against Qiyuan Realm. No immortal is willing to offend the empress. At that time, the main thing we need to deal with is the army of the underworld."
Ye Merci said: "When I came here, I received news that Master Qiansui had organized the last coalition forces in Qiyuan Realm and planned to fight to the death with the underworld. Twenty days later, it will be the day of the decisive battle. If the immortals don't take action, then we will It will definitely be a lot easier.”
"Much easier?"
Su Yingning chuckled, not knowing whether the emotion contained in it was more mocking or bitter.
"You have also seen the strength of the underworld. It is just the tip of the iceberg. The immortal world is even weaker than the underworld. What's more, we are just a Qiyuan world. I don't think there is any need to organize a coalition. After all, it has no effect. It only increases casualties. That’s all, let’s get dismissed.”
Ye Merci said: "Every little bit of time can be gained. As long as Bu Jin can be resurrected, there will be hope in the Qiyuan world. No matter how many people die, it is worth it."
Su Yingning said without mercy: "In front of the army of the underworld, the monks of Qiyuan Realm are just a bunch of rabble. What's the use of such a rabble? Do you think that having so many rabble can delay time? When the wind and waves sweep over, One boat will capsize, ten boats will capsize, and a hundred boats will capsize, it doesn’t matter how many there are.”
"How do you know they are willing to die for Su Bujin? How can you be sure that no one among them wants to escape and live? They don't know whether Su Bujin will really be resurrected. Their hearts are panicked. At this time, force How many people would be willing to organize a coalition army?"
Su Yingning's words left Ye Merci speechless.
Yes, even if you exclude immortals, the strength of ordinary cultivators in the underworld is terrifying.
Among the armies of the Yaksha Tribe and the Shaling Clan that invaded last time, there were quasi-immortals from the Four Tribulations and Six Tribulations, and finally there was a quasi-immortal from the Eight Tribulations. If not for the support of Jialoutian, how could Su Bujin have persisted until he became an immortal? the final step.
Now that Su Bujin is dead and Jialou Tian's death is unknown, without these two peak combat powers, all Qi Yuanjie can use is Zhang Taiwei.
It's a pity that Zhang Taiwei, a quasi-immortal of three tribulations, can't afford to fight against the underworld?
For example, if the Eight Tribulations Quasi-immortal named Cha Posuo comes again last time, who can stop him?
It's not at the same level at all.
Fa Wubian stopped what he was doing, glanced in the direction of Su Bujin, and said with an inexplicable smile: "It's not easy to deal with the underworld army. Isn't there a ready-made treasure?"
...
Su Bujin's resurrection plan is in full swing, but very few people know its progress. Even the senior officials of the Forbidden League don't know whether Su Bujin's resurrection has been successful.
However, time waits for no one, and the one-month deadline has arrived.
On this day, darkness once again enveloped the Qiyuan world.
The thick dark room was as scary as last time, like a doomsday scene, oppressive and breathless.
A huge dark crack appeared in the sky, and countless Yaksha ghosts with ferocious faces swarmed out of the darkness like swarms.
The leader was a young man with a sinister expression.
The young man looked down at the land of Qiyuan Realm under his feet with a stern attitude, and said with disdain: "Is this the top world of a hundred thousand years ago? It's so broken."
The eight tribulation quasi-immortals of the Yaksha tribe, the night is dark and silent!
After the Yasha clan appeared, there was another movement in the sky.
I saw the door of the Cha Spirit emerging out of thin air. With a heavy sound, the door opened, and a large number of Cha Spirits poured out. The wailing sound echoed through the sky, making people shudder.
"Ye Heiji, don't interfere in my affairs!"
The woman's voice came from the Gate of the Dead, and immediately after, a demonic dragon with a head covered in pitch black scales and a dark golden horn on its forehead roared out of the Gate of the Dead.
"Roar!"
The demon dragon roared up to the sky, its pitch-black scales glowed with metallic luster, and a powerful aura erupted, sweeping across the entire world.
And the woman wearing a veil was standing proudly on top of the demon dragon's head.
Chabosuo!
Ye Heiji said in a contemptuous tone: "Chabasa, aren't you recovering from your injuries in the clan? Why are you in the mood to come here to heal your injuries?"
Although Chabasa was wearing a veil, it was obvious that the temperature of the space around her had suddenly dropped.
I heard Cha Posuo say coldly: "Ye Heiji, Qiyuan Realm is mine, hurry up and go back to your Yaksha Clan, otherwise I will kill you too today."
