Although there is still a light flash of treasure, which is rich in spirit, there is no spirit in that broken arm.

The jade tripod fell down and was preserved. It glittered like gold. It was like a jade statue and a sword made of metal as a whole.

The arm of Guangcheng Tianzun looks like stone, copper, rock and bronze.

Xu Fei took a look at the broken arm held by Yan Zhao's singer, and said slowly: "when the great destruction happened, my Taoist gate was robbed. It seems that both the temple of heaven and Sanqing's lineage lost a lot It is likely to be besieged by other forces. "

Even when they wanted to come to the world, they were all enemies. Every one of them called to fight against Jiuyou evil spirits. They had the chance to take advantage of the chaos and pick up the cheapness. It can be imagined that during the period when the great disillusionment took place, the Taoism was more hateful.

Yan Zhaoge and HD Xuan both nodded.

Holding the broken arm in one hand, Yan Zhaoge kneaded a formula in the other hand.

In his eating, his two fingers were extended and close together, and a little light blue flame, almost colorless and transparent, appeared between them.

Like painting, Yan Zhaoge's fingertips crossed the broken arm.

A flash of fire lights up, along a straight line, staying on the broken arm, does not spread, and is always a straight line of fire.

After observing Yan Zhaoge for a while, he looked a little gloomy.

"I'm afraid Guangcheng, the founder of Tianzun, has already fallen."

Xu Fei and HD Xuan both looked at him, and Yan Zhaoge explained, "my secret method reacts, which means two points."

"First, the rest of Guangcheng's founder's body is still alive and undamaged. This broken arm can guide us to find it."

"Second, the success of the Dharma means the other side of the Dharma instrument It has also lost its vitality. "

Yan Zhaoge smiled bitterly: "of course, it may also be some other part of Guangcheng's grandfather's body, such as his old man's right hand, or a leg or something."

That's right, but Xu Fei and HD Xuan both know that the situation is not optimistic.

Guangchengzi's cultivation realm is extremely high. Even if he is seriously injured and his body shape changes, he will not be disabled.

If you are cut off, you can regenerate yourself under normal circumstances.

Only after being injured can it be as hard to recover as a man of flesh and blood, leaving obvious scars or even disability. Whether it can be recovered depends on the specific situation after the injury. Even if it can be recovered, it will take a long time.

But now the broken arm placed in front of Yan Zhaoge and others belongs to the fundamental injury.

The snake killed by guangchengzi, after all, is also a demon at the level of Darrow. He is good at reclusion and has deep power. But once it breaks out, it will be especially fierce.

"In the realm of Guangcheng's ancestral cultivation before his death, he has a wide range of deities. Even a hair can generate powerful Qi and blood power, which is more than countless people have ever cultivated in their lives." Xu Fei sighed and said, "it's not sure yet. Let's see when we find it."

Yan Zhaoge continued to wry smile: "if this is a hair in my hand, we can be more optimistic, but we can make this left hand react now, and the opposite side must be much bigger than the hair."

"The great calamity of the past destroyed so many great abilities of our elders." Xu Fei shook his head.

"For thousands of years." Yan Zhaoge looked at the broken arm which was still burning on the surface for a while, and then gave it to Xu Fei.

After the empty shot, Yan Zhaoge turned to the HD swirl and said, "let's start."

HD swirls a hand, a huge piece of flesh and blood appears in front of everyone, like a hill.

This is the ancient sword of the fallen immortals inserted on it, reducing the volume of the meat, otherwise it may not be able to fill the void of the universe in front of it.

Because of the suppression of the ancient sword, the blood and flesh recipe can be safely carried by the high-definition cyclone.

Rao is so, the flesh and blood are still shaking slightly, as if they haven't lost their vitality completely.

If you lose the suppression of the ancient sword, this group of flesh and blood may quickly become a part of the six tooth white elephant in a short time.

This is just a piece of flesh and skin that was swept by Ruyi golden cudgel in the war.

Pan Pan holds a pair of black circles, his brain bag comes together, his nose moves and blinks: " Is it for me? "

"You can think of eating anything. You can really do it." Yan Zhaoge couldn't help turning a white eye: "don't think about this. I can use this meat. If you really think about elephants, elephant plucking is the real delicacy."

"That guy just cut his nose and cooked. The best place to eat is his nose."

When Pan Pan heard the words, he immediately raised his two forepaws and clapped them on his chest, as if he were clapping: "elephant trunk, elephant trunk, elephant trunk..."

Xu Fei looked at Yan Zhaoge with a smile: "although I know that shanchen's omnivorous food and meat are not taboo, how do I feel? The longer I get along with you, the more like it prefers meat?"

"No, bamboo leaves and shoots are still its favorite, but now it's hard to find a bamboo forest full of spirit." Yan Zhaoge shook his head: "with its growing cultivation strength, ordinary bamboo is becoming more and more invisible, so it seems to prefer meat."

When it comes to this, Yan Zhaoge's singing and laughing are all different: "his mouth has been raised by Yunsheng. He only eats cooked meat dishes."

Xu Fei could not help crying and laughing.

While chatting, he was on his way. At the same time, the Yanzhao singer kept doing other things.

He took the fragment of his Tianyin and stepped into the flesh and blood in front of him.

The high-definition whirlpool, on the other hand, exerts the killing immortal sword Scripture, controls the ancient sword of sinking immortal, and completely destroys the vitality of the flesh and blood in front of it.

In this process, Yan Zhaoge beat flesh and blood with one hand and another.

Every palm is a natural seal passed down by Yuqing, and its strength is continuously penetrating into the flesh and blood.

Under the cooperation of Yan Zhaoge and HD Xuan, the flesh and blood of the group gradually shrinks, and there is no need to continue to suppress it with the ancient sword of trapped immortals.

After all was completed, Yan Zhaoge led the fire line on the broken arm. The fire seemed to come alive and flow from the broken arm to the flesh and blood.

After the fire on the broken arm went out, Yan Zhaoge handed it over to the high-definition Cyclone: "just like I just did, just follow the process."

"Be careful. I'll be back soon." HD swirls and nods, holds the ancient sword of fallen immortals, swivels the tip of the sword, outlines in the air, condenses the light of the sword into a dark red long box, and then closes the broken arm in it.

Then, the ancient sword of the fallen immortal is inserted into the broken arm, and the dark red long box is closed.

As soon as she urged the sword light, she was gone.

Yan Zhaoge and Xu Fei, with Panpan separated from Beiming, continue to fly in the void.

I don't know how long I have been walking in the void. There is a vast Nebula in front of me.

Between the stars, there is a sea like fog of light covering a vast universe Yan Zhaoge and others entered into it at the same time.

"How is your state of Beiming separated?" Looking at the light and fog in front of him, Xu Fei asked, "just now, when your Beiming split up and Panpan revealed the golden body of the great sage, they all waved Ruyi golden cudgel alone."