monk family

Chapter 969 Rescue

Red Ridge Mountains.

After Fu Shiyi dismantled the Seven-Colored Pagoda, he wanted to join the air battle immediately, but saw the invulnerable nine-tailed thunder snake suddenly disappear into nothingness. Ruins in the tower.

now.

Uncle San was lying upright on the wooden plank that he had pieced together at zero hours, and he was motionless. His body was full of cracks, like a cup that was about to break. Fortunately, the cracked opening was illuminated by divine light, otherwise Sanbo's body would Crashed early.

The Star Goddess was seriously injured and had turned into a baby with only a hundred days, unable to speak.

Fu Shishi's eyes fell on the still calm Gu Lan:

"Fourteenth sister, did the saint explain what we should do next?"

"no no"

Fu Gulan is less than 13 years old.

He was obviously frightened by the catastrophe, but his speech was still very clear.

While speaking, many golden pills from Mr. Fu and Fu Zhihong also flew down from the sky to the ground. Mr. Fu stretched out his hand and sniffed Uncle San, his expression fell silent, and he shook his head:

"Your third uncle has already gone"

"Open his abdomen and take out that baby. This is the last blood of your third uncle left in this world!"

Babies are heavenly roots.

If nothing happened, at most 100 years, their Fu family would be able to cultivate a Nascent Soul cultivator, and if there was a great cultivator in the family, then the tragic extermination of the clan today would never happen again.

"and many more!"

Sixth Sister Mo Lan walked to Third Uncle hesitantly.

She escaped from her sleeve with a dark black wooden box, and the wooden box was planted with complicated and dense restrictions, and in broad daylight, Yin Qi would constantly emerge from the box.

The sixth sister, Mo Lan, placed the wooden box close to the third uncle's eyebrows.

Quickly chant the mantra in his mouth.

Wisps of black air spilled out from the crack in Sanbo's body and was absorbed by the wooden box, but Sanbo's body was like a bottomless pit at the moment, and the black air flowed continuously, seemingly endlessly.

After half a column of incense.

The black light of the wooden box flashed.

Can no longer absorb.

The sixth sister, Mo Lan, put away her seal and solemnly said:

"Sanbo's soul is now like that calcined wick, which will shatter when touched, and the nine-tailed thunder snake did not know what kind of magic was used on his soul just now, so that Sanbo's soul is contaminated with countless evil spirits. Qi, if... if it cannot be cleared in time, I am afraid that Sanbo's soul will be assimilated soon."

and.

Sanbo's soul obviously lasted for a short time, and would soon disintegrate.

The crowd was silent.

Everyone has no solution.

A gleam of hope flashed across Fu Shiyi's sad face at the moment. She gathered her spirits and said quickly: "Grandfather, Father, Sixth Sister, you help me set up the formation, and I have a way to save Uncle San's soul."

Everyone's eyes lit up.

If someone else said these words, everyone might still be beating drums in their hearts.

but.

Fu Shiyi's promise.

Everyone believes it!
Under the deployment of Fu Shiyi, all the Jindans set up a double isolation formation. After that, Fu Shishi asked Mr. Fu to guard the formation outside, and the rest of the people were all a thousand meters away from the formation.

"call----"

Fu Shiyi glanced at Sanbo who was lying on the wooden board.

Take a deep breath.

A thought moves.

In an instant, his shoulders shrugged softly.

Just like a person who died in the past.

When Fu Shiyi opened his eyes again, his consciousness had already reached the temple in the Sea of ​​Consciousness Space. As soon as she appeared, the old limelight ran out to welcome her, yelling "Wow!" It greeted and ran directly into the main hall.

(End of this chapter)