Zhao Gongming: "This, it is very possible. After all, Kyushu has been completely returned to its place, but Yangzhou has stayed bizarrely. It does not listen to the management of the number of days, does not respect humanity, and is really suspicious!"

Yang Jian: "What about suspicious? You still have nothing to do. The existence that can wound the Hong Mong emperor, I will not win even if all these saints go up, and will only punish the casualties, and the honor made us wait here. Naturally right!"

Huh!

Ye Fan appeared in the Cast Temple.

"Your Excellency, you are back!"

Then they looked at the old man behind Ye Fan, and they were stunned.

"This is Jin Yuanzi?"

"Daxian Zhenyuan, what's wrong with you?"

Chapter 770 You can only die in my hands

"It looks like it was caused by too much energy loss? What happened?"

All the saints were puzzled for a while, knowing that Zhen Yuanzi represented the existence of life. He wanted to drain his vitality. The strength of the waste was greater than that of defeating the two saints.

"Could it be that the sword maker did it? He absorbed the vitality of Zhenyuan Great Immortal." Houtu's figure is illusory, she hasn't been reshaped since she was shattered by Tongtian last time.

In her sight, it was not an exaggeration that Zhenyuan Daxian was already in his dying moment, the soul was constantly struggling, and the remaining life within that pair of shells was rapidly losing.

"Now you don't leave the Casting Temple. The existence of that person is beyond my ability to overcome. Now there is only one word for you to do!"

"Wait?"

Hongjun asked: "Wait for what?"

"Wait for my body to come back!"

All the saints were stunned for an instant, and they suddenly felt an extremely uncomfortable feeling coming from them.

"Your Majesty is not in chaos?"

Long Xiao's face changed slightly, if that's the case, then they really have to stay here!

"Well, he's gone too imaginary, so you don't want to say anything, that person still doesn't know that I am leaving. If he knows, this chaos still doesn't know what it will become!"

"Yes!"

"I will stand by myself!"

Ye Fan raised his hand, and a yuan pill appeared in his hand.

The golden light flickered and threw it into Zhen Yuanzi's mouth.

I saw his throbbing soul abruptly fixed, and then merged into one with his physical body.

But it still did not wake up.

"Trouble!"

Ye Fan frowned, then looked at the other saints.

"What he needs now is endless vitality and strong vitality. Who of you has the vitality pill and the Shengshengwuwan pills, above the fifth grade, the more the better!"

"I have!"

The saint of Xuandu handed over a gourd and said: "This is the great pill of vitality, there are a hundred in total!"

"enough!"

Afterwards, under the circumstances of all the saints pieced together, a thousand pills of Everlasting Life were collected and handed to Ye Fan!

Ye Fan said, "It seems that Zhen Yuanzi has to wake up to pay back the favor of you guys!"

"It's incumbent on us to wait for such a matter of fate, so why bother to talk about favors!"

Yang Jian waved his hand, there was no holiday between him and Zhen Yuanzi.

On the contrary, Kunpeng, after his face changed several times, also handed over his own endless pill, which made Ye Fan look at him a few more times.

This guy is really interesting, he even gave his opponent a life-saving pill.

Not only him, but even the other saints were puzzled by his behavior.

Kunpeng looked uncomfortable, and then said: "I just don't want him to die in the hands of people in other worlds!"

"Oh, you don't need to explain, we understand, we understand!"

Kunpeng was immediately depressed by the implication of my understanding with a rebellious look.

"What has happened to Zhen Yuanzi, his vitality violated and the loss is so serious?"

Ye Fan looked at Zhen Yuanzi, who was as pale as paper, and said, "His body was snatched away by Sword Sovereign. I can't stop him!"

"what?"

"The body is gone?"

Everyone was horrified. If the body was gone, wouldn't it be equivalent to Zhen Yuanzi's life being held in his hands. Whenever the other party wanted him to die, he would have to die?

"So, his current life may be killed at any time because of that person's joy and anger!"

"Yes!"

"Where is the way of heaven, doesn't the way of heaven have a way to resurrect him?"

"You mean let him commit suicide?"

Zhao Gongming looked at the Great Sun Tathagata with contempt in his eyes.

Ye Fan shook his head: "No, that person's strength can't be helped even if Heaven's Dao makes a move!"

"It seems that I can only wait for the noumenon to come back to talk about it!"

All the saints felt an unprecedented sense of crisis at this moment.

"Of course, you don't have to be nervous. Since the other party has no plan to kill the saint, it means that it is not the time for him to start, and this order may not have been issued in Taixu!"

Ye Fan said to everyone while refining chemical power for Zhen Yuanzi.

"This, I'm better at improving my strength in the forging temple!"

Haotian's expression was uncertain, he had nothing, and if he died again, he would really be over.

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