Chapter 1775

"It's a matter of great urgency to help with dust control." Wu Haoning stresses the road.

"President, but it doesn't hurt to say so." Feng Wuchen nodded.

Wu Hao said something about Duanmu Shaozhu and said anxiously: "Duanmu Shaozhu is seriously injured. He has already hurt his soul. The healing pill has no effect. The powerful Shenyuan can't recover his injury. With the soul power of the elder, it's difficult to help Duanmu Shaozhu to heal his soul."

"Do you know Tianxu temple?" Asked Feng Wuchen.

"I'm an old friend of the Lord of Tianxu temple, and duanmuxuan is my half grandson. There's nothing we can do, so we come to chenshao for help." Gao Moyang.

Feng Wuchen shrugged his shoulders and said, "elder, you know, I'm just a king level magician. Even you can't do anything, I'm even more impossible."

"This..." Gao Moyang was speechless.

The theory of fengwuchen is reasonable. Although fengwuchen is a powerful alchemist, in the final analysis, it's just a God King level alchemist. The soul power is not as good as that of God King level alchemist.

"Dust less, can you refine a powerful healing pill?" Wu Hao asked.

"The pill has no effect. It damages the soul. His body has been destroyed. If it wasn't for the elder's medicine to stabilize the injury, he would have died long ago." Feng Wuchen shakes his head.

"Less dust, you are highly accomplished in the field of Dan Dao. Is there really no other way?" Gao Moyang is still reluctant to give up.

"I don't know. Take me to have a look." The wind is dust-free.

Wu Hao and the three elders were very happy.

"It's not too late. We'll start right away." Wu Hao was in a hurry.

...

Tianxu temple.

Outside a magnificent palace, a group of people are worried, and their faces are full of worry.

"Xuan'er, don't let anything happen. You must hold on!" A beautiful woman felt her tears.

"Elder Gao's medicine has failed, and xuan'er's injury is getting more and more serious. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid xuan'er will be out of his wits. Ruoshui, hasn't your grandfather left the pass yet?" In front of the grand hall, the hall master duanmuxiong asked with burning eyebrows.

"Grandfather didn't respond. It should be a critical moment for a breakthrough." Duanmu Ruoshui shakes her head in disappointment and feels powerless, which makes her feel very uncomfortable.

"Asshole! Don't you want this old thing for your grandson? What a break! You son of a bitch, if xuan'er dies, I'll break up with you! " Duanmuxiong roared angrily, and his face became ferocious.

"Lord of the temple, don't be impatient for a while. The three master level practitioners haven't come out yet. They should be able to stabilize the injury of the little Lord." One elder comforted.

"Gao Changlao, didn't they go to the unparalleled temple to invite chenshao? Why haven't you come yet? " Another elder was worried and looked out of the hall.

"Come on, Grandpa, hurry up." Duanmu Ruoshui prayed.

Duanmu Xuan's life is on the line. He may die at any time.

"Lord, master situ, they are out."

In the main hall, people were burning with anxiety, and one of them suddenly reported it with a loud voice.

At the moment of hearing the words, Duan muxiong and others all flashed their faces to the palace gate at the same time, and the three elders came out slowly.

"Brother situ, how is xuan'er's injury?" Duanmuxiong asked anxiously.

The old man sighed: "Lord of Tianxu temple, we have tried our best. Duanmuxuan's soul is seriously damaged, and the three of us can't repair it. I'm afraid that only the God level magician can stabilize duanmuxuan's soul. If duanmuxuan can get out of the gate in time, he may have a chance of life."

"Boom

Situ Lianshu master's words, like a bolt from the blue, exploded in duanmuxiong's ears.

"God Emperor level..." Duanmu male muddled force, lost the appearance of the soul, ten thousand sword through the heart like pain.

"Isn't the young Lord... Hopeless?" An elder said in a deep voice. He was very disappointed.

"Xuan'er..." the beautiful woman began to cry with grief, and finally passed out.

"Madame! Madame Duanmuxiong was shocked and held the beautiful woman for the first time.

"Mother Duanmu is more and more sad.

Duanmuxuan has no way to return to heaven, and the beautiful woman faints because of grief, which is undoubtedly adding insult to injury.

"Master situ, where can we go to find the God Emperor level practitioner? You can think of another way. " The beautiful eyes looked at the three practitioners, holding wood like water, crying sadly, tears splashed straight, just like an injured angel.

All the three masters shook their heads helplessly.

"Can't you save my brother?" Duanmu Ruoshui closed his eyes in grief, and could no longer control his sad mood.

At this moment, duanmuxiong and they are desperate.

Silence, sadness and despair spread, heavy.

"Take me in and have a look." At this time, an old and dignified voice sounded, and the surging momentum spread wildly, covering the whole temple."Grandfather! Grandpa is out of the gate Duanmu is as happy as water, just like seeing a straw.

"The old hall master is out of the pass! The little Lord is saved! Help People in Tianxu Temple cheered excitedly.

"The emperor level practitioner! Old Duanmu has made a breakthrough Situ Lianshu was shocked.

The temple is also the top place where the spirit of the seven stars comes from.

The figure shakes the body to enter the palace, three God King level Lian Shu Division also hastily follow to enter.

Duanmuxiong, duanmuroshui and several elders also went in.

In the main hall, Duanmu Suiming is injecting powerful soul power into duanmuxuan's body to treat the damaged soul body.

The crowd waited quietly, nervous and expecting, and worried at the same time.

"Ah, it's a step too late. Xuan'er's soul is seriously damaged, and I can't help it." Duanmu sighs and shakes his head. His face seems to be old for several decades. His heart aches and he regrets it.

Duanmu's pursuit of life, no doubt a magic sword, mercilessly shattered their last hope.

"How can it be like this... Can't the old temple Lord save it?" The high level of the temple was disappointed again, as if falling into an endless abyss.

"Grandfather, is my brother really hopeless?" Duanmu Ruoshui's tears fell again and began to cry.

"The soul body will soon dissipate..." Duanmu shook his head in pursuit of life.

"You old bastard! You're the one who killed xuan'er! It's useless to break through the emperor level refiner! " Duanmuxiong is extremely angry and roars at duanmuxiong.

"Dad, don't do that. My grandfather loves my brother the most, and he doesn't want to." Duanmu is like water.

Duanmu pursued his life and said sadly, "your father is right. It's your grandfather who killed xuan'er..."

"isn't it over to change his body?" At the time of people's grief and despair, a voice of cloud light and wind light rang out.

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