Seeing Huang Qi suddenly falling to the ground, Chen Weiming was stunned and could not react, and could not even believe it.

Xiao Zhong yawned: "I'm so sleepy, so sleepy, I'm going to sleep again."

After saying that, he climbed into Niwan Palace along Chen Weiming's shoulders, and then fell into a deep sleep. From time to time, a gentle buzzing sound occurred, as if he was snoring.

Feeling that Huang Qi's breath was slowly weakening, he felt a little real. He hurried to Ming Dao and shouted anxiously: "How is it, how are you?"

Seeing that he was unconscious, he activated his true aura to enter his body to help him heal his wounds.

After exploring the spiritual consciousness, he breathed a sigh of relief. Ming Dao's body was extremely injured, and his internal organs were terrible, but he finally saved his life. He was practicing the death path pattern, and he believed that he would not leave any major trauma.

After healing for a long time, after Ming Dao coughed up a mouthful of blood, his breath was smooth and he finally woke up leisurely.

When he saw Chen Weiming beside him, he was in a deep trance. After a moment, he finally came to his senses and couldn't help but laugh: "Damn it, this is not dead, it's a big profit."

He stuffed a few healing pills into his mouth and told him: "Heal yourself, I'll go and see how Wu Zidao is doing."

Although he was also hit by lightning, Wu Zidao was relatively less injured than the Ming Dao. The greater reason for his coma was that his energy and energy were not good in his body. He was not attacked again afterwards, and this would have been slowed down.

After feeding a few pills, I went to Huang Qi after I entered the true qi and guided it. I felt it was fine.

Looking at this short body, Chen Weiming was still a little shocked at this moment. The top ten generals were indeed worthy of being pointed out like Wen Dao. Not to mention being one level higher, even if it was a fight at the same level, it would probably not be so easy.

If it weren't for both himself and the Nether Dao, they would have died immediately and would not have been able to hold on to Xiao Zhong Su's awakening.

The spiritual consciousness swept across his body, and there was no scar on his body. There was only a small hole in the middle of his eyebrows, and the needle tip penetrated through the purple mansion. With Xiao Zhong's blow, the little overlord's immortal-killing flying knife directly shattered his soul, and thus died.

It’s no loss for the magical powers obtained by 60 million immortal crystals. They are really extraordinary and can be killed directly. I don’t know how powerful this magical power can kill cultivators at such a powerful level.

When Chen Weiming thought of the sixty million immortal crystal stones again, he felt a pain again. Sixty million. If he had to rely on his own to refine alchemy and weapons, he really didn't know how long it would take to earn it. If it weren't for Wen Dao

I couldn't even think about the consequences, and I felt very regretful in my heart. I had been with that guy for so long, so why didn't I ask for the ability to fake it? It's indeed much faster than making money by refining alchemy and weapons.

After searching Huang Qi, there was nothing valuable. Chen Weiming also sat cross-legged and began to heal his wounds.

The Heavenly Palace of the Panshen is hanging in the starry sky of the universe, emitting bursts of mysterious light, like a bright star.

With the help of the Tianyan Catalogue, Chen Weiming recovered his injuries very quickly, but he had completely recovered in just two days. Wu Zidao's energy was exhausted too much, and with the help of Chen Weiming, it took a full month to recover.

The Nether Knife is a more serious injury, and it has only recovered by 80% over a month. However, he doesn't care. The injuries in his body accumulate and the weak wires are removed and the cocoon is removed. He doesn't have to worry about practicing the death path.

Before he was about to return to Tongtianxing, Chen Weiming glanced at Huang Qi's corpse and sighed slightly: "This guy is indeed powerful. I'll let him bury him in the void. It's also the respect that the strong should have."

Just as he was about to control the restriction of the Heavenly Palace of the Panshen Palace, he was shouted by the Ming Dao beside him: "Don't, his body is useful, maybe he can save Bai Tianming and Mo Wen."

"Bai Tianming and Mo Wen!" Chen Weiming was stunned and then shouted softly: "Has you been arrested?"

These days, they didn't talk about these two people. Chen Weiming thought he had not ascended, but it turned out not.

Mingdao nodded: "Bai Tianming was arrested, Mo Wen, I don't know. The whereabouts of the three of us were exposed, and we were eager to escape, and we fled. Most of the pursuers were led away by Bai Tianming, which made him arrested. I just guess Mo Wen's words, but this guy is very capable of hiding his traces, maybe not."

Wu Zidao, who was standing beside him, frowned slightly: "For corpses to be exchanged for daylight? Will Senluo Hell agree? I feel that such an organization is just like your former Yanyun Pavilion. Only those who are alive and valuable will be treated with priority. Even if they have a status, they are worthless."

"It's definitely not possible to change it!" Ming Dao looked at Chen Weiming and smiled slightly: "Don't you have a magical power, Yuan Ling Summoning Technique? That magical power is said to be the death Taoist pattern, but in fact it focuses more on the mind power Taoist pattern. I have tried it many times, but the effect is not good, so you still have to do this."

Chen Weiming's eyes lit up, and he understood what he meant, nodded and said, "I understand, but the Yuanling Summoning Technique can only last for seven days. After seven days, the body will rot, so we cannot act at will. I need to know the exact location of day and dawn, and there can't be too strong people in that place, otherwise we will be seen through."

"I already know the location!" Ming Dao took out a piece of white paper, drew a map on it, and then spread it out and pointed to a place: "It's here."

Chen Weiming looked carefully and found that the place was not very deep, not very far from the junction of the Senluo Hell and the Immortal Alliance. When he made a big fuss in the past, he walked northwest. If it were southeast, he would pass here.

Judging from the route, Gu Lingjun was escorted to the southeast in the past, and may have been preparing to lock the two of them together.

"Although we are far less valued than the demon clan and the Immortal Alliance," Wu Zidao frowned slightly: "This is the place where prisoners are imprisoned. No matter what happens, there will be Taiyi Jinxian or even the Sage Saint in charge."

Chen Weiming nodded: "This is very troublesome. Taiyi Jinxian may be able to deal with it, but if there is really a sub-saint, I think our method will be seen through, and it will be troublesome at that time."

The combat power of a sub-saint monk is definitely stronger than that of Huang Qi, and it is not something that the three of them can face. Unless they have been hiding in the Heavenly Palace of the God of the Gods, they will definitely die when they meet.

"It's okay if someone is in charge!" Ming Dao stretched out his hand to measure on the map: "Just lead them away."

Seeing that he was measuring the distance between the Immortal Alliance and Guan Baitianming, Chen Weiming thought for a moment and understood the meaning of Ming Dao. He immediately laughed: "I understand."

Wu Zidao was stunned and couldn't understand the reason.

Chen Weiming smiled slightly at Huang Qi's body.
Chapter completed!