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1485 Immortal Spirit Fruit

 Fu Yimu and Fu Sitian's cultivation is only at the third level of the Golden Core. It is really difficult for them to use the Cang Ming Divine Palm, and it will also consume their essence and blood. Especially if they use it in such a short period of time, their longevity will also be affected by it.

It will be attenuated, or in more severe cases, the original source will be depleted, which is irreversible!

At this time.

The battle ahead of the wormhole seems to be heating up.

"Boom!"

The entire wormhole shook violently.

Large chunks of gravel fell rustlingly!

A terrifying coercion is quickly approaching the water pool!

The situation ahead is not good!

"Aunt Eleven, it's okay...as long as I..."

Fu Yimu quickly transmitted a few words to Fu Shiyi.

Fu Shiyi's worry flashed away. For now, there is no better choice. She still has a trump card in her hand, but she will never use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

From the beginning to the end, the Cangming Young Patriarch has not tried his best. Who knows what crooked ideas he has in mind.

Fu Shiyi said:

"Young Patriarch"

"We agree to your conditions!"

As soon as these words came out, Cangming Young Patriarch's eyes lit up. Fu Yimu and Fu Sitian's Cang Ming Divine Palm could directly kill the fake infant monks, but the only drawback was that the brewing time was too long.

He cast his spell.

A water curtain in the water barrier spread out, revealing a gap, making a gesture of invitation.

Fu Shiyi stood still:

"Young Patriarch, if we only rely on the cultivation of our people to perform the secret technique of combined attack, we cannot perform it. Moreover, their true energy has not yet been restored, so..."

"This is easy to say. You should go into the water barrier first. If you are late, it will be too late!"

The young patriarch of Cangming is wealthy and wealthy.

After a group of people entered the water barrier one after another.

He directly took out two Immortal Water Spirit Fruits and threw them to Fu Yimu and Fu Sitian respectively: "You can use these two Immortal Water Spirit Fruits to perform the secret technique of joint attack!"

The Immortal Water Spirit Fruit is a fourth-level high-grade spiritual object. It melts when you enter it. The spiritual energy inside is extremely pure. Even for a fake infant monk, one Fairy Water Spirit Fruit is enough to restore the true essence to its peak state.

However.

There is a disadvantage of Xianhuo Lingguo, that is, it cannot exceed three hours from picking to taking, otherwise, the spiritual energy inside will spontaneously dissipate into nature.

It has been almost two hours since they entered the wormhole, and the expiration date of the Immortal Spirit Fruit has obviously almost expired, which is why the Cangming Young Patriarch is so generous!

Just in case.

Fu Shiyi took it over first, and after careful detection with his spiritual sense that there was no problem, he allowed the two of them to take it.

The Immortal Spirit Guo was indeed worthy of its reputation. As soon as the little Zhou Tianhou fell asleep, Fu Yimu and Fu Sitian instantly returned to their peak state, and most of their spiritual power was still left, which was just right for them to use the Cang Ming Divine Palm!

At this time.

Fu Shiyi is also silently preparing his ultimate move!

"Boom!"

I saw another loud sound of earth shaking and mountain shaking coming from ahead.

Immediately afterwards.

Two panicked figures, carrying Canglan, a red-clothed guard covered in blood, flashed out from the rubble:

"Open the barrier quickly!"

Not arrived yet.

Qi Bo's weak and panicked voice sounded out.

The eyes of the young patriarch of Cangming became very deep at this moment, and then he pretended to be frightened. He was stunned for a moment before opening the barrier. The seventh uncle rushed in with his third aunt and red-clothed Canglan, and the barrier followed.

Close it tightly again!

At this time.

The seventh uncle had already broken a leg, and the third aunt's arms were completely broken. The red-dressed guard Cang Lan had already passed out, and the pressure on his body dropped from the eighth level of the golden elixir to the first level, and it fell below the golden elixir level.
Chapter completed!
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