Chapter 1955 Self-immolation of Wugen is no less than losing a heart
"Senior Yu, see you later."
Chu Yue said loudly: "Imperial Domain Dragon Guard Array, follow me into the teleportation array!"
With an order, he stepped forward, and with the sound of hunting wind, he entered the teleportation formation activated by Mr. Yu.
Everyone in the Imperial Domain array followed closely behind.
In addition to Zhao Xiongshan from the Snake Venom Sect, Ji Rufeng followed Chu Yue with the few remaining Qingqiu dragon trainers.
Although it was not stated explicitly, it was obvious that Ye Chuyue was the leader of the imperial domain by default.
The order in which you go to the teleportation array determines the strength of each major array.
However, the sun and the moon have changed, time has passed, and tens of thousands of years have passed, and it has never been heard that Imperial Territory can become the first team.
Chu Yue entered the teleportation formation and realized that there was a wonderful magic weapon in her space bag.
It is an orb that sparkles with gleaming light. Its whole body is icy blue and condensed with a touch of autumn frost.
The aura of autumn frost floated in Chu Yue's eyes, shimmering with ice-blue light, cutting off the breath of the dragon's bloodline.
Chu Yue had heard that there was a magic weapon in the upper world called the Spirit-avoiding Orb, which could block the strong blood aura of all races and blend into the crowd like an ordinary person.
This kind of magical weapon was first derived from demons and other races, in order to sneak into human groups and unknowingly hunt down weaker warriors.
Chu Yue felt the spirit-avoiding orb, and the figure of the old man appeared in her mind.
Presumably, it was given by Yu Hentian in order to solve unnecessary trouble for her in advance.
The bloodline of Prince Long is not a good thing for her.
The people who were chasing Prince Long back then have probably not given up yet.
The teleportation formation is like a world of chaos.
All around, it's like a twisted galaxy and a deformed universe.
Chu Yue sat cross-legged and was about to use Shennong's power to heal her broken right arm bone.
At this moment, the red sleeve of her right arm burst, the flesh burst, blood spattered, and black lightning flashed between every crack in the broken bones.
"Pfft——"
Chu Yue spit out a mouthful of black blood.
"Little junior sister!"
Tu Weiwei and Ye Ying hurriedly came to Chu Yue's side, protecting her on the left and right.
Xiao Li frowned and looked at Chu Yue's right arm in astonishment.
"Mei Chu, how are you? Do you feel any pain?"
Wang Cheng was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.
Chu Yue shook her head, "It doesn't hurt, I'm fine."
As soon as he finished speaking, the black lightning in the bone seam instantly covered the entire right arm.
The impact of bone-breaking pain rushed straight to Chu Yue's Tianling Cap, and the hair on his body almost stood on end.
"How could this happen?" Zhao Hungshan was surprised.
Ji Rufeng said softly: "Although Chief Ye shattered the giant palm, Princess Linlang is not a vegetarian. She may have spread the demonic aura flowing in the air from Chief Ye's wounds and broken bones while others were not paying attention.
The purpose of entering is to completely destroy Leader Ye's arm."
"What a cruel thought."
Zhao Xunshan gritted his teeth, "The demons from the upper realm bullied a warrior from the lower realm and even resorted to plotting. There are indeed many people in this world who are more disgusting and sinister than me, Old Zhao."
Hearing this, Ji Rufeng raised her eyes and glanced at Zhao Hungshan, looking like he was hesitating to speak, but finally remained silent.
"Ahhhhh!"
Chu Yue's painful low roar was like a beast on the verge of despair, roaring miserably on the edge of the cliff.
"Mother..."
Xiaobao threw herself into Chu Yue's arms, sniffed, and looked up at her with tearful eyes.
"Mom... dear, I'm here."
Chu Yue, who was losing consciousness in pain and losing her reason, held back the pain and spoke softly.
She was sweating profusely, and even the clothes on her back were wet with sweat.
Maybe he didn't want to dirty this pink and jade little baby, so he used his remaining sobriety to summon the power of Shen Nong to make himself refreshed and refreshed.
She held Xiaobao in her arms and comforted her, "Mom, everything is fine."
"Mother's hands..."
"Nothing happened, just take a nap and you'll be fine."
Chu Yue whispered: "Baby, take a nap. Everything will be fine after a nap."
The power of Shennong poured into Xiaobao's body.
Xiaobao's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he gradually closed them and fell asleep in Chu Yue's arms.
Xiao Li walked over and hugged Xiaobao, placing him in the arms of the giant ghost.
"Guard him well."
"Yes!" The giant ghost made a difficult sound, and nodded affirmatively to express his determination.
"Pfft——"
Chu Yue spat out another mouthful of blood.
She bit her lip and looked forward fiercely.
In the abdominal cavity of the martial body, the flower of the other side that replaced the demonic root was extremely full of demonic energy.
Waves of demonic energy followed the tendons and bones and swam into Chu Yue's right arm.
The pain caused by the black lightning that was still stimulating and tempering her instantly doubled.
"The fire of martial roots should be able to resist the aura of the devil."
Wang Cheng suddenly spoke out, and then sat cross-legged behind Chu Yue, hitting Chu Yue's back with both hands.
A steady stream of martial root fire poured into Chu Yue's martial body.
If the martial roots in a cultivator burn themselves, the fire of the martial roots will appear.
But every time the martial root fire is used, it means that the cultivator's martial roots will be consumed excessively until they are completely exhausted.
For a warrior, burning one's martial roots is no less than losing one's heart.