What is the experience of simulating a fairy

It should be the pain that the game system automatically shielded him. Now Shen Lue feels that the bones and joints are knocking on the cement table.

It's nothing big, but it's definitely uncomfortable.

Daozu Xuxiang held the purple golden bowl and resisted with all his strength, but because Shen Lue was in a very bad state, the effect was not ideal.

Click--

Half of his face was broken again.

The Zijin Bowl was still suppressing at a slow speed, but only one eye and half of his mouth remained on his face.

"Still not working?"

It is difficult for him to make full use of the remaining power of the Supreme Master in such a bad state.

The shadow area under his feet grew larger and larger, and the bowl came to the top of his head.

The distance is no more than ten feet.

"Alright, give up the mission and prepare for resurrection."

The power gap between him and Ran Deng is really too big, even if he can now compete with Da Luo Jinxian with his fancy baby,

The quasi-jihad power is still not at the same level.

Just as Shen Lue took out the resurrection coin and was about to run away, a ray of light fell from the top of his head.

Ok?

Shen slightly raised his head.

This light...

How green is it?

I saw a tree-root-like object floating above his head, and it emitted a soft emerald light beam, reflecting on his mutilated face.

"Ah this..."

Is this a prank?

Under the shining of the emerald green light, Shen Lue found that his body was miraculously repaired!

Flesh and blood surging in places where the body is impaired, but it takes a few breaths to recover.

Not only that.

These rays of light also quickly cleared the backlash of the saint's power, helping Shen Lue to easily regain control of Dao Ancestor's power.

Suddenly, came back to life.

After Shen Lue felt his vision recovered, he quickly checked.

Through the light, he quickly recognized the source of the light:

"That is...

"Pan Taoyuan's core root system snatched from Zhao Gongming?"

Before returning to Baoqingfang, he thoroughly studied the roots of this big tree, but he didn't get any results, it was just a dead knot.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, it actually worked!

In addition, Shen Lue also felt that Hou Tu Si Nan in his arms began to tremble, as if Sinan saw something extremely fearful.

"Innate soil...

"Are you afraid of this old tree root?"

Its level is actually higher than that of Hou Tusi Nan.

wrong.

As one of the five innate elements, Hou Tusi Nan has a very high level of existence, at least the quasi-sage like Burning Lamp cannot be suppressed.

Something that can suppress it on a level, I am afraid that there is no such thing as inside and outside the Three Realms.

Shen Lue's inspiration flashed, and suddenly thought of a possibility:

"According to the principle of mutual generation and restraint of the five elements, wood restrains soil."

In other words...

The root of this old tree has a high probability of being "innate wood"!

This kind of explanation makes perfect sense. After all, Zhao Gongming tried his best to save his life, and he even invited Nuwa Empress' Shanhe Sheji Tu to help out.

Only innate five elements can have such a big temptation.

"Good fellow.

"Now there are two innate five elements in my place."

He raised his hand and recalled the old tree root.

After all, the head is green and it looks really unsightly.

Anyway, putting it in your arms can still work.

At this time, Burning Lamp noticed the strangeness of Shen slightly.

"what?"

He, is he safe and sound?

Not only did it fail to disintegrate under the double blow of the saint's power backlash and the suppression of the purple golden bowl, but it was radiant and radiant!

"you......"

Before the burning lamp asked questions, Shen Lue urged the virtual image of Taoist ancestor and directly held the purple golden bowl.

boom!!!

With a little effort, he smashed the bowl into light spots.

Burning lantern frowned, and squirted blood out of his chest.

The purple golden bowl is not completely formed by mana.

It is also a treasure of life, so after being damaged, even the body was severely damaged.

Shen lowered his head slightly.

Against the backdrop of the illusion of the Taoist ancestor in its heyday, the burning lamp looks extremely small:

"It's over."

He stretched out his hand and pressed it relentlessly.

There is a battle of this level in the underground palace of Leifeng Pagoda. I am afraid that the high level inside and outside the Three Realms has already learned the news, maybe it is on the way to come.

When they come over, it might be troublesome.

So it must be done quickly.

Burning the lantern chanted the scripture proverbs, condensing the Jincheng Tangchi again, and tried to stop the sinking again with a defensive net.

It's a pity that today is different.

With the blessing of the Innate Wood, Shen Lue can maximize the power of this silk saint.

KUANG!

KUANG!

His attack was as smooth and easy as the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, instantly destroying all the defenses of the burning lantern, and finally pressed heavily.

boom--

The giant palm fell.

"Do not!"

Burning lantern wanted to make the final struggle, but his eyes went dark and completely lost consciousness.

Chapter 442. Chapter 442 Really?I do not believe!

Huh--

The smoke is gone.

At the same time, the wreckage of Wanli Jiangshan Tu and the power phantom of Taishang Laojun have all dissipated, and they have reached the limit that they can support.

The burning lamp lay on the bronze brick floor of the underground palace, dying.

Shen Lue threw the Fantian Seal, intending to make the last shot.

Ding!

The lamp-burning cassock suddenly lit up, and golden lotus bloomed on it, sheltering his body. After Fan Tianyin hit it, he turned back directly.

"Ok?"

Shen Lue frowned and retracted Fan Tian Yin:

"Sure enough, this old guy has a last resort to save his life."

Jin Lian fluttered around, protecting the burning lamp tightly and invulnerably. No matter what he used, he could not break it.

Too.

If the quasi-sage is so easy to kill, then it doesn't deserve to be called the strongest under the sage.

He raised his hand.

Because of the blessing of the two innate five elements on his body, Shen Lue's sixth sense became extremely keen, and he could feel the danger approaching.

"It should be the great abilities of the Three Realms who are bringing their power here, right?"

Hurry up!

As for the dead burning lamp on the ground, there is not much need to care about it.

So Shen Lue opened the circle and instantly disappeared from the underground palace of Leifeng Tower.

All the dust settled, only Fahai remained in the underground palace.

He sat there blankly.

Not far away, he fainted on the ground, the Lord of the Burning Lamp that he once respected so much.

What happened just now had a huge impact on Fahai's spirit. After all, from the perspective of the immortal cultivator, he was only a 70-year-old baby.

He suddenly felt

The monk did not lose its meaning.

a long time.

He blinked in confusion:

"Old Na...Perhaps, we have to consider returning to the vulgarity."

......

Wuzishan, Baoqingfang.

"Owner, what are these two things?"

Yuhu stared curiously at the Congenital Tree and Hou Tusi Nan on the desk.

Shen Lue roughly tells her about the origin of the five elements of the innate. When they mentioned the seventh holy position, Yuhu and Ao Wu were shocked at the same time.

Ao Wu held his dragon horn excitedly:

"Master, does the seventh holy place really exist?"

He occasionally heard Prime Minister Turtle talk about these cold knowledge, but most of them are rumors. There are still only six saints after so many years.

Shen slightly nodded:

"Yes, as long as the innate five elements are gathered together, the seventh saint can be achieved."