As soon as the sleeve robe was dumped, I saw a soft force, and the self -made God clock came out.
Slowly hold up Xiaojin lying on the ground.
Under the control of this force, Xiao Jin slowly became a meditation attitude.
Subsequently, the creation of Shenzhong listed everything he had prepared before.
Under his silence, these things are slowly transformed into a strong or liquid, or energy.
Rush towards Xiao Jin's body.
Of course, this seemingly simple process, in fact, difficulties are time -consuming.
For nearly two hours, the creation of the god clock has never stopped for a while.
Even, even if he, on his forehead, he slowly exuded sweat beads.
It can be seen that, how these operations have been hone to mind and technique.
At least, Wu Yun, who was watching, was amazed.
He asked himself that he couldn't do it.
After doing all this, the creation of Shenzhong did not stop.
He didn't look back, directly facing the little god dragon.
"Cut your right palms, and with my rhythm, use slowly!"
"I will temporarily control your body, don't resist, if you can't bear it, stop immediately!"
"OK!"
Xiao Shenlong has been prepared for a long time, and only wait for the creation of the Shenzhong to speak.
Hearing this, he sat directly with his knees, his fingers passed, and his right palm was cut off a long mouth.
The blood flows out.
The creation of the god bell is also ready.
It can be seen by the naked eye that a force invades the little god dragon.
After a moment, I saw the sperm blood from the little Shenlong palm, which was actually like a certain control.
Started towards Xiao Jin's body.
This is undoubtedly another long process.
Because the creation of the god bell dare not move too much, I am worried that it will affect the little god dragon.
He could only take it little by little, slowly draw the sperm blood in the small god dragon, and transport it to the small gold body.
This consumption is two more hours!
Of course, the results brought are definitely likely.
With the influx of essence and blood, Xiao Jin's dry body that did not look like it turned to slowly becoming rich.
Gradually, he has been able to see his previous outline!
It is Xiao Shenlong, this is nearly half of the essence of blood.
His face is getting more and more white!
Douda's sweaty beads, rushed out.
From the expression point of view, he is getting more and more uncomfortable.
It was just because he was Xiao Jin that he had been forced.
Several times, Wu Yun almost couldn't help but wanted to stop.
But when I thought, I resisted again.
Even Xiao Shenlong was strong, and it proved that before that.
If he stops, everything will be abandoned before!
Finally, after the third hour, the creation of Shenzhong finally stopped in the movement.
Little Shenlong, who lost the power support of the power of the bell, was soft and fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Wu Yun rushed forward and asked with worry: "How, brother, okay!"
The little god dragon at this moment looks very weak.
His white face made people look a little worried.
But even so, the first time he was helped by Wu Yun, he asked.
"What about monkeys, how about monkeys, is he alive?"
Wu Yun only felt a pain in his heart. As a big brother, this kind of thing should have been done by him.
Full of guilty: "It's okay, brother, you rest first. Just now you have given more than half of the blood and give it to Xiao Jin. He will definitely be fine!"
"You must not have anything to do, first adjust, and give it to me!"
"Um!"
Little Shenlong still said very much: "Brother, you must resurrect the monkey!"
After speaking, I probably couldn't support it anymore, and fainted directly.
Fortunately, Xiao Shenlong is only too much blood loss, and the problem is not big.
After a few days of rest, you can recover.
Hold Xiaoshenlong on the bed of the stone room. After settlement, Wu Yun walked out again.
At first glance, he was exhausted, and at this moment he was supported by Jin Moli.
Obviously, in the past few hours, the consumption of him is also great.
"Hard work, old bastard!"
Wu Yun said guilty.
"There is no need to say much between you and me!"
The creation of the bell of the creation waved his hand, and then the eyes of the three fell on Xiao Jin.
It seems that Xiao Jin at this moment is no different from normal.
Except for the lack of essence in the body, the whole person is white, as if he has returned to normal.
But I always feel that something is worse.
That's right, less, it is breath!
Or, it is vitality.
In his body, there was no breath flowing, nor the breath of life.
In other words, it is just his state that recovers at this moment.
He did not have a real resurrection.
"Old bastard, can you only wait next?"
"Do you need to do something?"
Wu Yun watched Xiao Jin for a while, and then asked anxiously.
"Wait for the meeting, there is a step, but more, it still depends on the creation of this little monkey!"
Create God Zhong sighed slightly.
After a while, I saw the Creative bells walking in front of Xiao Jin.
Hands quickly moved on the chest, and the seal one after another.
When everything is over, at the top of Xiao Jin's head, there is actually a weird formation method built by pure cultivation.
Wu Yun couldn't understand this array.
However, it can be seen that the immortal energy that permeated the space around the surrounding space quickly gathered here.
Through this battle, rushing towards the small gold body.
"Okay, what should be done!"
"Next, wait!"
"Perhaps, a few hours, maybe, three or five days, perhaps ten and a half months!"
"But if he hasn't woke up half a month later ..."
The creation of Shenzhong did not finish the words.
But the meaning in his words is already very clear.