The divine pattern formation on the temple surface was as dim as the last ray of sunset before sunset, as if it would disappear completely in the next moment.
The attacks by the Feather God family warriors are still continuing.
They planned to use forceful means to wear away the formation patterns of this temple.
This is a stupid approach.
low efficiency.
But it is undoubtedly the safest.
To be honest, the warriors of the Feathered God family were also frightened by the woman in the temple.
Jianxue Wuming was sitting in the main hall.
She was leaning on the sofa quietly with a calm expression.
Most of the wounds on the body have healed.
Except for the three piercing arrow wounds.
The arrow clusters remaining in her body continued to release strange power, making her wounds unable to heal at all and worsening.
Even if you use your divine power to heal your wounds, you can't do it.
"There's less than a cup of tea left. I'm afraid the [Chonglou] sacred herb that this bratty brother promised will not arrive."
There was a peaceful smile on Jian Xue's nameless face.
When she calmed down, her whole person exuded a tranquil temperament that was completely different from usual. She was as beautiful as a flawless jade carving, noble and otherworldly.
The attacks of the Feathered God's Familia are like thunder, constantly bombarding.
But Jian Xue Wuming was petting the cat and dog.
Cat in arms.
The dog is around.
"I didn't expect that at such a young age, I am both a cat and a dog. I am truly a winner in life."
Jian Xue sighed with satisfaction.
The orange curly-eared cat stood comfortably in the goddess's arms, stepping on the towering white mountains in front of the goddess's chest with its two front paws, stepping on them in rhythm.
Anyone who has ever raised a cat knows that cats will step on milk.
The Qingyun short-legged dog was nestled next to the goddess's thigh, wagging its tail.
Only the silver-feathered bird was flying around in the hall, a little anxious.
time flies.
Jian Xue's nameless expression was always indifferent.
"The last time is up..."
She looked at the Kirin eighth-generation micro superconducting system in her hand.
The smelly brother didn't send any more messages.
She didn't want to ask anymore.
The divine power in the body accumulated like drops of water, and finally it was almost condensed to the level where it could activate the [Border Breaking Talisman] once.
"The last shot..."
She smiled very sweetly and peacefully: "Brother, I hope you still persist. I will repay everything I owe you."
Jianxue Wuming slowly sat up.
The movement pulled at the wound, causing her to grit her teeth in pain.
She took down an apricot-yellow magic talisman from the sofa and was about to pour her divine power into it to pinch it open when suddenly the Kirin's eighth-generation micro-superconducting system began to buzz and vibrate.
"Did you get a message from my stinky brother?
Jian Xue Wuming raised his wrist and took a look, his expression solidified.
The message displayed on the superconducting system is a prompt of ‘Are you sure to receive the goods immediately?’ Could it be...
Jian Xue's nameless heart began to beat rapidly.
She chose 'yes' without hesitation.
The next scene left Jianxue Wuming in extreme shock.
In the space of the main hall, a small black hole with a diameter of about half a meter suddenly appeared.
A crimson brilliance flashed within it.
A red fruit, wrinkled by the sun and about the size of a fist, fell from the black hole.
"Woof!"
The Qingyun short-legged dog jumped up, bit it in its mouth, and then took it over and handed it to Jian Xue Wuming's hands like a treasure.
"It's really..."
She held the red fruit in her hand and was sure at a glance that it was the sacred herb [Chonglou] she was looking for.
Because Lin Beichen had been in Haikou before, she was mentally prepared, so she was not as shocked as she imagined when she got the [Chonglou] at the last moment.
What really shocked him was the way [Chonglou] appeared.
This method of using space wormholes to deliver ‘goods’ is clearly a unique way to transfer from the higher world to the lower world.
In other words, this [Chonglou] sacred grass comes from a world above this world.
Then here comes the problem.
How did the smelly brother purchase [Chonglou] from a higher level world and then transport it down when he was in the lower realm?
Jian Xue Wuming was extremely shocked.
"Could it be that... my initial guess was wrong, that the smelly brother was not a god who fell from this world, but fell from a higher world?"
"He can now contact the higher world?"
Thinking of this, Jianxue Wuming suddenly felt extremely regretful.
What a mistake.
With such a thick thigh, I actually cheated him so many times in the past just for the immediate benefit. This stinky brother... Bah, the eldest brother won't bear grudges against me, right?
Jianxue Wuming fell into deep reflection.
Fortunately, the roar of the Feather God family warriors attacking the temple made her wake up from her wandering thoughts.
"No matter what, let's use [Chonglou] to repair the divine head first, and we'll talk about the rest later. Just make up for it with me, Brother Beichen."
Jianxue Wuming made up his mind instantly.
The worst case scenario is paying for it with flesh.
She agreed to sit upright with her body straight.
The original technique operates.
Divine power flowed out from behind her, like strands of mist, outlined horizontally and vertically, as if it were a tiled grid, moving like smoke.
There are some parts of the grid where the lines are broken down the middle.
The grid looks shabby as a result.
It's like an old fishing net that is in disrepair and sunburnt.
If Lin Beichen were present, he would definitely jump up and complain——
Damn it.
The godhead is really a grid.
Isn’t this the fucking internet?
Jianxue Wuming embodied his godhead, looked at the tattered and incomplete parts, and sighed.
The damage to the divine head was so serious. She stretched out a hand, held the [Chonglou] divine grass, absorbed the fragments of divine principles contained in it, and turned it into her own use.
Visible to the naked eye are streaks of dark red mist, which seem to be a collection of fine and dense divine patterns, pouring into Jian Xue's nameless body.
At the same time, some dark red mist also appeared on the Godhead grid, as if there was an invisible hand threading needles and threads, connecting the broken parts of the Godhead network bit by bit.
Repair the godhead.
[Chonglou] The divine grass contains fragments of the natural divine laws generated by heaven and earth.
As the saying goes, ‘you get what you eat’.
By absorbing [Chonglou], you can use the fragments of divine law in it to repair your own divine personality.
This process takes an hour.
Jianxue Wuming didn't dare to show any slightness, and went all out to activate his divine power and refine the [Chonglou] sacred grass.
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Yunmeng City, Temple Mountain.
Old Man Hai looked at the billowing black clouds in the sky, with a strange expression on his face.
The goddess of the sea tribe stared blankly at the vast sea.
It can be vaguely seen that in the depths of the ocean, warships are gathering under the waves.
Xiao Binggan, who 'disguised' himself as Lin Beichen, stood at the top of the temple steps like a husky pretending to be the wolf king.
He raised his head and kept looking at the projection of divine power in the sky.
When the images of the five major battlefields were extinguished, his heart finally breathed a sigh of relief.
it is finally over.
My dear brother, please come back quickly.
My dear brother, I feel so panicked.
But after waiting and waiting, Lin Beichen and others did not come back.
what happened?
Xiao Binggan was confused and had a bad premonition in his heart.
Suddenly his ears moved and he looked towards the mountain path below the temple square.
Whoosh!
A figure appeared through the sky.
Not Lin Beichen and others.
The leader is the murderous King Hai'an.
Behind him were a group of jackals, tigers and leopards with red eyes.
Xiao Binggan is not a fool.
From the menacing murderous intent of these people, he already understood what was going on.
Gan.
He cursed secretly in his mind and his brain started working rapidly.
In such an environment, if it were his brother Lin Beichen, what would he do?
Big brother, he can just run away, right?
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There is one more update.
Bow to everyone.
My state has been really bad since yesterday, and I can't write at all. I was so exhausted at the end of yesterday that my brain was completely numb, and everything I had written was really wiped out.
After some reflection, it may be related to my depression caused by staying at home for such a long time. I will go for a walk tomorrow.
The second update will be later. Let’s watch it tomorrow morning. You have to work through it.