193 Green Zen Rebirth

193 Green Zen Rebirth

"The Qing Emperor made up for the heavenly arch of the world. Today, he fell into the hands of the descendants of the Qing Emperor, and he also returned to the hands of the old master. I still hope that this ancient god will be in your hands and give full play to its real power!"

The soft and warm voice sounded in Mo Jian's sea of knowledge. It was the person who appeared several times in the glazed leaves of Jiuque and told him some inside information, like an introducer, pointing the direction for him.

Although it was clear that this was just a divine idea, Mo Jian still saluted deeply. He was always grateful to the elder, just like he was grateful to the innate emperor.

At this point, the Qing Emperor's heavenly bow, that is, the heart of chaos, was finally obtained by Mo Jian.

In the channel separated by the eye of chaos, all the scenes seen are illusions, and then the illusions are derived from demons, making people immersed in it and difficult to extricate themselves. Mo Jian got out of it with the help of Jiuque glazed divine leaves and big intake claws, which was really lucky. If his consciousness is about to faint, if he does not get out, he is bound to suffer, or even die directly under the demon.

The body was burned by fire, or used secret techniques to damage itself with the power of thunder. Naturally, nothing really happened. At this moment, he has escaped from the heart demon, but Mo Jian can clearly feel that the sense of fatigue born from his bones and his own vitality clearly have a tendency to wither, just like the original refining body with elixir, which greatly depleted vitality.

Even the cultivation of being promoted to the first level of the soul saint did not rise but fell. The sea of soul power shrank a little compared with the beginning.

"Luckyu! It's really a fluke!" Mo Jian said secretly in his heart.

He is also very clear about what happened before. Those who are well aware of the illusion in the eyes of chaos cannot be borne by great wisdom, perseverance and great virtue. This is also the reason why the Qing Emperor's heavenly bow is only needed to pass this test. Under the first turn of Qingxiao and the second turn of the blue Xiao body, he consolidated the foundation of cultivation, purified the soul, and the heart demon was almost infinitely weakened. Even so, he was still fascinated by illusions. If it hadn't been for the protection of Jiuque Glass God Leaf, it would have been unexpected.

Holding the Qing Emperor's bow tightly, Mo Jianhu's eyes narrowed slightly and said word by word, "Eye of chaos, tree of chaos, return!"

That huge eyeball quickly becomes smaller...

The chaotic tree that covered the sky and the sun also shrank rapidly until it was divided into nine, turning into nine cyan arrows, shining blue all over the body, with a strong vitality, and fell on Mo Jian's hand.

"Qing Zen..."

Look at the eyes of chaos getting smaller and smaller, and then turn into a black and white stream of light. That's the color of life and death. Black represents the dark place, and white represents the vast world of life. Mo Jian muttered the name of Qing Chan, and his heart was hot. For a moment, he was happy, nervous and worried.

This is the only opportunity to save Qingchan. Whether Qingchan can be reborn, and whether he can become the real weapon of the Qingdi tonic bow is in this move!

In the Kun Palace, Qing Chan's body was motionless, which was no different from when he died.

Mo Jian took a long breath, and the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart were much stronger for a while. He knows how to put the eye of chaos into the body of Qing Zen, how to integrate the eye of chaos with Qing Zen and become the weapon of the Qing Emperor to make up the sky bow. When the event came, he was worried about gains and losses for fear of making some mistakes.

The black and white light flow transformed by the chaotic eye has fallen into Mo Jian's hand.

"God bless me, I will definitely resurrect Qing Zen!"

He said silently from the bottom of his heart, and Mo Jian did not hesitate to put the eyes of chaos into Qing Zen's body. In an instant, a faint black light shrouded the green Zen, and occasionally a white light flashed faintly. Mo Jian's heart was worried.

Gradually, the white light on the green Zen body surface is getting stronger and stronger...

Gradually, Qingchan's body like a dead branch gradually revived...

Gradually, a clear stream gushed out from the glazed leaves of Jiuque, covering the whole body of Qingchan...

Gradually, the Qingdi's heavenly bow began to tremble a lot...

Mo Jian looked at it and was ecstatic. He knew that the integration of chaotic eyes and green Zen finally improved and achieved results. This is a sign of the rebirth of the Qing Emperor's weapon tonic the sky bow, and it is also a difficult journey for Qing Zen to come back to life.

Time is slowly passing, and in Mo Jian's mind, it seems to be extremely long. I don't know how long it took, and the familiar roar clearly sounded in his ear.

"Oh..."

The lion with navy blue fur suddenly stood up from the ground and roared. In an instant, there were endless echoes between heaven and earth. Then, he saw that it turned into a clear stream and flew out of the Kun Palace, and suddenly fell into the Qing Emperor's sky bow hanging in front of Mo Jian.

The rolling thunder is like endless waves.

The Qingdi's patching bow was originally a quaint black. At the moment the instrument entered, it sent out violent tremors, violent energy rolled up and down, and the color of the bow body kept changing.

When the Qing Emperor's heavenly bow completely calmed down, its appearance was the same as that of the black-horned bow, but in color, there was a green full of vitality. In addition, it is a mysterious breath emitted from the whole body, which is deep and powerful. At a glance, people can clearly feel the powerful power of this bow!

The familiar voice sounded again, with a little emotion and a little joke: "Hey... teenager, are you okay?"

Mo Jian's body trembled slightly, and there were thousands of words in his heart, but he didn't know where to start. Finally, he smiled and said plainly, "Not bad!"

A roar of Qingchan. It has become the real weapon of the Qing Emperor's tonic arch. Mo Jian saw all the movements more clearly than before. He shook the green hair on his body fiercely and shouted proudly and arrogantly, "Young man! Awesome teenager! Before the old lion died, there was a trace of luck. Maybe you will resurrect me! Now it has been resurrected! Not only that, it even made me a real tool for the Qing Emperor to mend the sky bow. Now my strength has improved countless times than before!"

Mo Jian couldn't help smiling, and he was still the familiar green Zen. He is impatient, complacent, easy to be arrogant, often villains are ambitious, boastful, and often noisy, and has a lot of nonsense than lions. At that moment, he smiled and asked, "What is your strength now?"

Qing Chan shouted proudly, "It's so strong! Dealing with the soul emperor is almost the same! Hey, you don't know. The main reason is that the Qing Emperor's heavenly bow was hit hard. Before you didn't get it, it was almost the same as waste. Even if the eye of chaos is integrated and let me be an instrument, this bow is still in a broken state. Only by recovering it can we exert its real power!"

Mo Jian said, "How to recover?"

Qing Chan said, "The Qing Emperor's bow is an artifact! You probably don't know what the concept of artifact is. This is a giant treasure that only appears on a higher plane, and the lower plane will not exist at all. It is similar to the tripod, but different from the tripod. The tripod carries luck and blessings. It is not inferior to any artifact, but it is not an artifact. And the artifact is infinitely powerful, and a gentle blow can make a plane disappear directly! Qingdi's patching bow is a treasure forged by Qingdi's own hands, but after that, there were many encounters, and it became an artifact after a benefit. It has been hit hard now. To recover, it needs to swallow many laws of the road.

Mo Jian was slightly stunned and said, "The law of the road? What is the law of the road?

Qing Chan shouted dissatisfiedly, "Nature is the road to cultivation. In the ninth-order soul weapon, there is a law of the road. Therefore, the ninth-order soul weapon helps the restoration of the Qing Emperor's heavenly bow. In addition, the powerful practitioners at the peak of the ninth level of the Soul Emperor also have a sense of the road, that is, the law of the road. Naturally, it can be extracted, devoured and refined. However, there are not many laws on them. It is extremely difficult to restore the Qing Emperor's heavenly bow.

Mo Jian said, "Is there any other way?"

Qing Chan sighed: "There are also some methods of re-sacrifice, but first, you must have enough cultivation, and second, you must have rare spiritual treasures, which is indispensable. I'll tell you when we really meet!"

Mo Jian nodded and did not delve into it. Although the Qing Emperor's bow was damaged, it was many times stronger than the previous black-horned bow. The cultivation has reached the first level of the soul saint, and the ten strategies of the Qing Emperor and the ten strategies of the White Emperor have been completed. Then with the help of the Qing Emperor to make up for the sharpness of the heavenly bow, the means are improved, more than ten times?

It is an exchange of ideas with Qingchan, which is just a moment of rest. Thinking that the Yecha clan, which was controlled by Xuanyuan, is attacking recklessly, I don't know whether the great array of all things can resist. At the thought of this, I suddenly felt anxious and flashed back.

The wonderful array of all things in three lives was fragmented a quarter of an hour ago.

Even so, it is still worthy of pride. Nearly 10,000 practitioners of the Yecha clan, the Yecha king of the peak cultivation of the nine soul emperors, and the mother Yecha of nearly 500 soul emperors, plus the fierce impact of 9,000 male Yesha, it actually supported nearly half an hour!

The array has been broken, and the soul emperor practitioners of the transformation sect and the plane college, under the leadership of the chaotic emperor and the lion and tiger unicorn, formed two teams and put two formations to continue to stop the Yecha clan.

The soul emperor keeps falling and falling.

In this fierce battle, the powerful soul emperor in the eyes of the practitioners is fragile like a dead branch, constantly dying. Thirteen plane college soul emperors, including the Founder Emperor and the Jinxiu Emperor, have died under the attack of the Yecha clan.

The Yan Muzong is no exception. Nine soul emperors have died.

At this moment, the chaotic emperor, the old dean of the prestigious plane college, resisted the joint attack of the nine night fork kings on his own, and has been hit several times, approaching the verge of collapse.

The lion and tiger unicorn took others and struggled to fight against other female Yasha and male Yasha. The practitioners below the soul emperor have been retreating. However, the Yasha clan is so fierce that it is too late to evacuate at this moment.

Ye Lanxin's hands were connected, and small arrays kept appearing in front of her. Except for the nine night forks, the rest of the female Yecha can't hurt her. Since she knew her identity as the daughter of the White Emperor, her mind has changed invisibly. Once the chaotic emperor falls, his life will be in danger. However, the members of the Yanbian zong are also in the war circle. As the lord of the Yanbian zong, she has no way to leave alone.