A short mountain was lifted high, and the mountain was not small, but at this time it was thrown by a giant as a weapon. In front of him was a giant roaring, which was a golden lion, but it was not a monster, but a ferocious beast, or it was more appropriate to become a wild beast.

In addition, there are bugs the size of fists flying over, forming a colorful dark cloud. The sounds of their wings gather together, like muffled thunders exploded, and no longer a simple buzzing sound.

Finally, the insect shadow squirmed and turned into a man in black. This was a strong man from the witch clan. His body was also very tall and he had already used his magic image. It was not much different from the giant and the golden lion. He opened his mouth and sucked, and the short mountain that originally flew into his stomach.

There were countless runes on the short mountain, and they exploded one after another, but they could not hurt him at all.

Then, the three powerful men fought together, and in the cave about a hundred miles away from the three, a golden ant lay on the ground and quietly watched the battle in the distance towards the entrance of the cave. After a moment, the golden ant opened its mouth and spit out a few rays of light flew out, and the rays of light radiated directly into human figures.

It was just the Mu Ming and the others, and there were Zhu Jiuyin, but Zhu Jiuyin was not in good condition at this time.

Mu Ming and the magic vine had already covered his body with Dan Fire. There was a blood hole in his chest that could not heal for a long time. There was no light shining there, and some black bugs crawling. The female insects in Mu Ming's body also appeared and fell into the blood hole to swallow the black bugs.

Those insects did not dare to resist when they saw the female insect, nor did they erode Zhu Jiuyin's body.

The young monk was also chanting the Buddhist scriptures softly, and a rune flew out of his mouth to bless Zhu Jiuyin. Zhu Jiuyin's body was chaotic. His Buddhist mind method could suppress these forces. Although his cultivation level was not enough, he activated the bowl.

Dao Qingchen took action and found that the simple formation was isolated from the fluctuations. At this time, he was secretly shocked when he saw Zhu Jiuyin. Although Zhu Jiuyin's breath declined, his cultivation was hidden in the flesh and blood and did not disappear.

Zhu Jiuyin did not manifest the original body, but the obscure aura made him feel depressed.

Zhu Jiuyin slowly opened his eyes. Although his injuries were very serious, they did not worsen. Although everyone's actions were not high, their methods were very mysterious.

The magic vine is a monster. He is very domineering to eliminate some problems in Zhu Jiuyin's body, while the rest is the stability and recovery of the alchemy fire of Mu Ming. As for those messy alien divine powers, they are suppressed by the little monk.

Dao Qingchen clasped his fists, not as loud as before, and was very serious at this time. He needed to gain recognition when facing Zhu Jiuyin because he could see many things in Zhu Jiuyin's eyes. After all, the monster who had lived for more than 50,000 years would not have too bad eyesight.

Runes were born in Zhu Jiuyin's eyes, and Mu Ming frowned, but it did not stop it. This would use Zhu Jiuyin's own power and would cause some obstacles to his recovery at this time.

However, since Zhu Jiuyin did this, he would have some considerations, and there was no need to stop him at this time.

Dao Qingchen slowly lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to look at him, but he did not release his cultivation to resist.

After a while, Dao Qingchen felt that the feeling of depression disappeared. At some point, his heart suddenly became cold, and the same was true for his palms, and it was moist.

"It's blurry, but the curses keep coming!"

After Zhu Jiuyin said this, he closed his eyes.

Hearing this, everyone was silent, while Dao Qingchen bowed gently and then meditated silently, but his eyes flashed from time to time under his eyelids, not knowing what he was thinking about.

A long time later, two figures appeared at the entrance of the cave, which were the elders of the Wood Clan.

"Uncle Clan!" Mu Luo's face was pale because an older uncle was dying at this time, his body trembled, as if he had just exhaled a breath.

Seeing Mu Lai back, he raised his fingers with difficulty and his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word.

Mu Luo hurriedly held it, then cut his wrist directly and forced out a drop of green blood.

"Luo'er!" The middle-aged man wanted to stop him, but Mu Luo disappeared from time to time. He had done this method many times before. At this time, his face turned pale and he could not produce blood for a short time.

Mu Luo's blood was magical. After dropping dozens of drops, the old man's face finally regained some luster of qi and blood. At this time, Mu Luo took out a green pill from the storage bag.

"Blue Blood Danxin! Luo'er, no, this is the reward of the clan to you, even if it is a magical pill, it can hang people's lives for a month, and it can restore energy." The middle-aged man of the Wood Clan hurriedly stopped him when he saw this scene.

But Mu Luo said: "Uncle Clan, if the pill is gone, there will be nothing when the pill is gone, there will be nothing when the person is gone. The origin of the old clan is broken. If you don't use this pill, you will die in just three years!"

Mu Luo said, sending the pill directly into Mu Lao's mouth, and during the whole process he didn't even look at the pill, as if in his eyes it was just an ordinary pill.

Shi Lan nodded silently, and Dao Qingchen also opened his eyes, his eyes a little surprised, but the corners of his mouth were curved.

At this time, Mu Ming bounced his fingers and a elixir fire flew over and landed directly in front of Mu Luo. Mu Luo was surprised, but heard Mu Ming say: "This elixir fire can repair the original cracks."

Mu Luo looked happy and nodded silently. The dan fire also penetrated into the dantian of the old man of the Mu clan.

After a moment, the elder of the Wood Clan spit out a mouthful of black blood. Seeing this, Mu Luo finally felt relieved.

A few bugs were squirming in the black blood, but they died one after another after a while.

"Damn the Witch..." The middle-aged man wanted to curse the Witch clan, but when he saw Zhu Jiuyin, he held back.

At this time, black smoke appeared on the body of the old man in the Wood Clan, and countless black blood appeared in his pores.

"Is this an insect egg?" Mu Luo couldn't help but say when he saw the smoke and dust.

"Well, when I was fighting with people, I was sneak attacked by a witch monk. I was just suppressed before, but now I've been burned to ashes."

The middle-aged man also breathed a sigh of relief. He was better himself, but he didn't hurt much. The reason why the old man of the Wood Clan did this was because he was injured when he activated the branch, and he himself was not related to the branch.

For a moment, the cave was quiet, and ants were lying at the entrance of the cave, alert, and there were also ants on the trees in the distance. This was a means of herbivorous ants, so beware of people getting closer. Fortunately, there were constant wars not far away, and many people didn't get closer, which provided convenience to several people. However, the few people were still worried, fearing that those strong people would affect this place, so they would not have time to cry at that time.

Time passed slowly, and the injuries on Zhu Jiuyin's body also recovered. At this time, the magic Vine had already stopped. He glanced at the old man of the Wood Clan, but shook his head and said, "My power is too domineering." After saying that, he sat aside and recovered. Mu Luo kept stabilizing his injuries and tried to heal his injuries. He used his bloodline ability to repair his injuries, but it was not very effective. His power could refine alchemy, but he did not have Mu Ming's alchemy fire.

Hearing Zhu Jiuyin's words, Mu Luo had to keep checking the elixir fire in the body of the old man of the Mu clan, and silently prayed in his heart that Mu name would end soon.

At this time, he understood more deeply why he respected those who were good at healing in alchemy. These people were sacrificing their lives at critical moments.

call!

After Mu Ming finished his ritual and breathed for a moment, he said, "It's almost done. I'll leave a wisp of elixir fire in your body. That elixir fire has my will. Don't erase it. He will help you slowly adjust it. This time, there is some trouble. Your opponent is too domineering and will destroy your heart."

After saying that, Mu Ming couldn't help but become strange, and Zhu Jiuyin's face turned dark, because Mu Ming and his friends seemed to have mastered his heart when they were dealing with him, and then forced him to submit.

"Look for a method in the future to protect your heart meridians!" Zhu Jiuyin said with a dark face.

The little monk also kept laughing, but after being glared at Zhu Jiuyin, he stopped talking.

Mu Ming came, and Mu Luo did not get up, but nodded silently. Mu Ming was not polite and nodded: "You can completely save it, but it finally hurts the origin, and your life is ten years less."

Mu Luo's face was dim, but this was the best result.

The middle-aged man was silent and finally said, "Now... how long can he live?"

Mu Ming pondered for a moment and said, "If you can't break through, fifty years, only fifty-five years, you may......"

"Oh..." The middle-aged man sighed heavily, then turned his head and stopped looking.

Mu Ming didn't say anything. In fact, he was the only one who knew how serious the injury was. However, Mu Luo's pills hanged his life. Otherwise, Mu Ming would have to stop healing Zhu Jiuyin first. However, even if he took action, although he could completely save himself, his consumption might not be acceptable.
Chapter completed!