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Chapter 864 The Injury of the Heavenly Dao, the Blood of the Gods!

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    In an ancient inn where Belvedere was located, nothingness produced fluctuations, and ripples spread out in circles.

    Then, with a stroke of the void, a crack appeared, and a figure came out.

    As soon as this person appeared, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

    His face was as pale as thin paper, without blood, it was¡ªBu Feifan.

    The sound immediately alarmed Zhao Ling'er who was standing at the window, looking down at the night. Zhao Ling'er immediately turned around, and when she saw the injured Bu Feifan, she immediately stepped forward and grabbed his hand tightly.

    "What¡¯s wrong with you?"

    Zhao Linger looked worried, and her nervous pretty face turned pale.

    "no problem"

    Bu Feifan forced a smile, let go of Zhao Linger's white and slender green fingers, and signaled that he was fine.

    However, he walked onto the bed, didn't even take off his shoes, just crossed his legs and closed his eyes, with his hands on his knees.

    White smoke came out of his head, and his face was cold and sweaty.

    During this period, Zhao Linger has been watching him closely, the worry in his eyes does not go away. Although he doesn't know what happened, he also knows that it is not appropriate to disturb Bu Feifan at this moment.

    In this way, time passed slowly moment by moment.

    The night is getting darker, the temperature is getting colder, and there are fewer and fewer people on the street, until the lights of all houses are extinguished.

    At this time, Bu Feifan finally let out a deep breath, and slowly opened his eyes.

    The moment he opened his eyes, a strange light appeared in his eyes.

    The life-and-death battle between the Emperor's Mausoleum Realm and the White Emperor forced him to use the Nine-Apertures to the Sacred Heart, but he originally had the injury of the heavenly law on his body.  Forced to open, causing the injury of heaven to explode.

    All of this was enough to push Bu Feifan into a desperate situation, but he still forcibly suppressed all the backlash.

    The body is like tens of thousands of ants biting, the wounds of heaven bite back, and the severe pain spreads to every corner of the body, even the soul has a strong tingling feeling of being torn to pieces.

    "The most urgent thing is to use the blood of the gods to heal the wounds of heaven on my body."

    Bu Feifei murmured to himself and glanced at Zhao Linger.

    "Ling'er follow me!"

    As soon as the words fell, before Zhao Linger could react, Bu Feifan had already stretched out his hand to cut through the nothingness, and then dragged Zhao Linger directly to spread the power of teleportation, and disappeared instantly.

    Zhonghuang, a certain deep mountain.

    The ancient trees here are towering, the mountains and forests are silent, no one is disturbing, everything belongs to nature.

    Bu Feifan walked out of nothingness, and then dragged Zhao Linger down from the sky.

    "Ling'er, you rest here, remember not to run far away!"

    Bu Feifan gave such instructions, and then walked towards the mountain not far away, surrounded by literary energy, transformed into a long sword, and slashed fiercely on the hard mountain.

    Immediately, the rocks shattered and the gravel splashed.

    The mountain cracked, and the Wenqi long sword slashed crazily, until a tunnel that could accommodate one person was formed, and under Bu Feifan's thought, the Wenqi long sword dissipated.

    Bu Feifan groaned, and stretched out his hand to wipe the Dimensional Sumeru Ring. The light flashed, and Shen Gongbao's figure suddenly appeared. He had just appeared, and before he had time to look around, he suddenly discovered Bu Feifan's strange appearance.

    "What¡¯s wrong with you?"

    He took a step forward with a serious expression on his face.

    Bu Feifan smiled helplessly, and said, "Master Daoist, did you see it?"

    "Nonsense, the way of heaven is backlash, you seem to be impermanent, but your cultivation base is already unstable, and even the foundation of Taixue Dao has been damaged. If this continues, your realm will be cut off!" Shen Gongbao's words flickered  road.

    Bu Feifei smiled instead: "Yes, the wounds of the Heavenly Dao are backfired, the power of the Dao is raging in my body, and even the soul is affected, why is the Taoist still covering up, once the power of the Dao counterattacks, not only will my foundation be destroyed, but even ashes will be wiped out  It's all great luck!"

    "It's good that you know." Shen Gongbao sighed.

    "Don't be sorry for me, Taoist priest. I have won the Immortal Emperor's Divine Treasure, and there must be blood of the gods in it. However, the wounds of the Heavenly Dao have been healed, and everything can still be turned around." Bu Feifei said with a light smile.

    "Damn it! Why didn't you say it earlier, causing the Taoist priest to waste his feelings for you!"

    Shen Gongbao gave Bu Feifan a hard look, blew his beard and stared angrily.

    Bu Feifan chuckled and remained silent for a while, before calming down his expression, and said seriously: "But the opening of the Undead God Emperor's Divine Treasure will inevitably lead to shocking visions, when the time comes"

    Before Bu Feifan could finish his words, Shen Gongbao took over the rest naturally.

     "You are afraid of attracting snatches from various sects."

    "Just as long as the Taoist understands!"

    "That's true!" Shen Gongbao thought for a moment, carefully looked at the surrounding environment, let out a slight sigh, and said again: "Since you have chosen this place, you must have a perfect plan. Tell me! Daoist will cooperate with you."

    Bu Feifan stretched out his hand and bowed to Shen Gongbao, "Then it's all up to Taoism."

    "Since you rescued me from the Eye of the North Sea, the Taoist Lord is not a perfidious person, so he should repay your favor." Shen Gongbao waved his hand and said indifferently.

    This is the truth. Although Shen Gongbao is a man in troubled times, he did not know how many people from the three sects were entrapped in the killing and calamity with the gods during the Conferred God period, but he is a moral practitioner.

    He has a wide range of friends, regardless of the level of his cultivation, otherwise there would not be so many people who can hide from the world and practice Taoism. For his words, they came out of the deep mountains and intervened in the killing of gods.

    Bu Feifan nodded, glanced at Zhao Ling'er in the distance, and said to Shen Gongbao again: "I will lay out a chess formation again to cover up the vision of the Undead Emperor Shenzang, but I'm afraid it's not enough, I hope you will  Long can also cover up the secrets for me."

    "It's natural."

    Shen Gongbao fully agreed, but it is difficult to cover up the vision of Undead Emperor Shenzang with Bu Feifan's strength alone, but with Shen Gongbao's help, everything should not be a big problem.

    Shen Gongbao's research on formations is not bad either. Bu Feifan thought that combining the strength of two formation masters should be enough in a short time.

    "During this period, I hope the Taoist priest will take care of Ling'er."

    Bu Feifan please.

    "You can heal your wounds at ease! For the rest, there is no need for you to worry about the Taoist." Shen Gongbao agreed nonchalantly.

    At this point, Bu Feifan finally stepped into the mountain tunnel.

    After coming in, he didn't think the floor was dirty, and sat on the floor directly.

    Then he crossed his legs, and after Bu Feifan sat down, the black and white qi immediately transformed, and the literary qi surged, and black and white chess pieces appeared out of thin air, forming a formation around the entire mountain.

    The power of the way of chess unfolded, and with complicated and mysterious trajectories, it formed a series of restrictions and enveloped the sky and the earth.

    At the same time, Shen Gongbao on the outside of the mountain also gave a deep shout, and he took out a whisk. He moved his body, walking with mysterious steps, walking in the trajectory of the sky, and a phantom of the star map appeared under his feet, revolving around him.

    "Tiangang is for change, earth evil is for action, nine palaces are formed, and the sky is sealed!"

    "Clumsy!"

    Shen Gongbao's movements were too fast to be seen, and at the end of the movement, he stopped and pointed with a whisk.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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