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Chapter 664 Real Zihua

"In the seal?"

Everyone looked surprised.

"Yes, don't wander around these days, just stay in Xuehe Mountain temporarily, there may be a big battle after a while."

The old god king said.

Everyone's heart surged.

It is conceivable that the birth of Zhentai will definitely make all the giants here explode.

Those heroes and ancestral spirits may not be able to sit still.

No matter which one they want to escape from this world.

An unprecedented bloody battle is coming.

Qi Yun also felt a heavy pressure.

"Thank you senior!"

Everyone spoke.

"Go down!"

The old god king said in an old way.

A monster with six arms came out from one side, with a respectful expression on his face, he said, "Masters, come with me!"

He was the servant of the old god king, one of the evil spirits of all this.

Everyone was surprised, saluted again to the old god king, and walked down with the six-armed monster.

The six-armed monster arranged a shelter for everyone.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then became worried again in an instant.

Can the birth of Zhentai really make them leave this world?

Everyone has their own thoughts and is slightly uneasy.

Inside the room, Qi Yun ordered the four perverts, the old obscene monk, the ancestor of the local clan, and the Duke of Shanyang to guard outside, while he himself grabbed Zihua's body,

He frowned, and vigorously shook Zihua's body, trying to wake him up, and finally slapped him on the face.

"Wake up, senior, wake up quickly."

Clap clap!

The slaps were slapped one by one, extremely heavy.

Master Zihua's old face was flushed red, but he was still in a deep sleep.

Qi Yun frowned completely.

This is the end of the calf.

This old guy can't wake up.

Where is his third soul?

Without the guidance of this old guy, I probably wouldn't be able to find it in my life.

Qi Yun's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he suddenly urged his spiritual consciousness to invade Zihua's mind, but the moment he got close to his Zifu, he encountered an extremely terrifying aura, and the moment Qi Yun came out of it instantly The consciousness was directly shattered.

Qi Yun's expression changed, and he interrupted hastily.

The strength of this old guy is really unimaginable.

Even with his current strength, he couldn't shake the seal left in Zifu.

Qi Yun frowned, thinking deeply.

Do you want to see the old god king?

But if he asked to see the old god king, how should he explain it when he asked?

But the old god king probably didn't know the real Zihua.

The old god king should have existed in the same age as the old ancestor king. At that time, the Zihua real person hadn't appeared yet...

Thinking of this, Qi Yun took a deep breath, thinking that he could take risks.

He collected Zihua's body, walked out of the door, and walked towards the palace of the old god king.

"My lord, do you want us to go together?"

Gu Yi asked.

"No, you can just stay and have a good rest. Here are some Guiyuan Liquid and Healing Liquid. Take them first."

Qi Yun swung his sleeves, and a pile of white porcelain bottles appeared.

He has never been stingy with those under his command.

This liquid medicine is used with them.

"Thank you son!"

Said by the four perverts, the old obscene monk, the ancestors of the land clan, the Duke of Shanyang, the king of ghosts and others.

Qi Yun continued walking towards the old god king, thinking in his heart, and took out some Guiyuan liquid and healing liquid for the old god king to use, so that he would not refuse to ask him for help again.

"My lord, what's the matter with you?"

Outside the huge palace, the former six-armed servant bowed and asked.

Qi Yun returned the salute and said: "This junior has something important to ask to see the God King."

"The King of God is not feeling well, I'm afraid he can't be disturbed."

said the six-armed servant.

"Let him in."

An old voice suddenly rang in the ears of the two of them.

The six-armed servant bowed and said, "My lord, please come in."

Qi Yun nodded slightly and walked towards the palace.

In the depths of the giant palace, the old god king remained motionless, the ancient stone body sat cross-legged in the hall as before, looked towards Qi Yun, and said, "Little brother, what's the matter with you?"

"Senior, this junior just remembered that there are some precious medicines here, which may help senior recover some vitality."

Qi Yun bowed and saluted, took out two large bottles of Guiyuan Liquid and Healing Liquid from his sleeves, and presented them upwards.

The old god king let out an old low smile, and said: "What kind of precious medicine can still be useful to me, little brother, you can keep these precious medicines for yourself."

"Senior, please accept it. This junior got it from an ancient ruin, and it may be useful to senior!"

Qi Yun said again and again.

The old god king couldn't refuse, his brows were slightly frowned, and with a swipe of his palm, the two big bottles of medicinal liquid flew over.

He gently removed the cap, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, then raised his head and drank the two bottles of medicinal liquid.

After drinking it, the old god king silently realized it.

"There are indeed some unusual medicinal effects, but they are still not enough for the old. The body structure of the king of gods is far beyond the comparison of ordinary gods. At this point, it is difficult to have any external power that can be useful to me. This kind of If the efficacy of the medicine is increased tenfold, it may have some effect."

The old god king said.

Qi Yun was silent for a moment, and said: "Senior, this junior has one more thing to ask senior boldly."

"Say it."

The old god king smiled slightly and stared at Qi Yun.

Qi Yun released the real Zihua's body and said, "This is a family member of the junior who fell into a deep sleep due to serious injuries. I wonder if there is a way for the senior to wake him up?"

"Falling asleep?"

The old god king frowned slightly, and grasped with his fingers, Zihua's body instantly flew in front of him, his palm rested on Zihua's shoulder, and the power of the god rushed towards Zihua's body in an instant.

Soon, the old god king withdrew his divine power, thought for a while, and once again used his mental power to surge towards Zihua's mind.

hum!

In an instant, the mental power of the old god king encountered the same feeling as Qi Yun just now, and the moment it poured into Zihua's mind, his mental power was directly crushed by the seal in Zihua's mind.

His complexion changed, and his sea-like mental strength receded in an instant, and he said in surprise, "God King? Is he also a God King?"

His eyes were miraculous, he looked at Qi Yun, and then at Master Zihua.

Qi Yun was suspicious.

God King?

Not necessarily?

The strength of the old man Zihua is much stronger than that of the god king.

"Little brother, is he a member of your clan?"

The old god king asked in surprise.

"Yes, senior."

Qi Yun bowed and said.

"Okay, I will try my best to wake him up. If I can wake him up, we will have another boost in our fight for the front."

The old god king said.

He originally thought it was just an ordinary high-level god or taboo, but he didn't expect that it was actually a god king, and even his spiritual power could be directly crushed.

The old god king secretly rejoiced in his heart, and activated a powerful spiritual mystic method, which surged towards Zihua's mind again.

After all, Immortal Zihua had lost more than 99% of his true energy. Under his deep sleep, he left a seal in Zifu with his remaining power, just to prevent someone from destroying his Zifu.

Even this residual power is unfathomable, comparable to a god king.

At this moment, the spiritual power of the old god king surged toward Zihua's mind over and over again, feeling like a terrible bottomless pit.

A bright light burst out between the two.

In the end, the real Zihua's body was directly dragged up from the ground by the spiritual power of the old god king, hanging in the air.

hum!

A steady stream of spiritual light is erupting.

The old god king became more and more frightened and unbelievable.

Is this man a god king?

Why does it feel that this layer of seal is getting stronger and stronger, and it is getting more and more difficult to understand.

"The yin and yang of the heavens and the earth create all things, listen to my orders, open!"

The old god king made seals with his hands, and a bright light emitted, activating the mysterious magic, and continued to pour into Zihua's Zifu.

The seal in Zihua's Zifu was shaking violently, and it was about to be separated like a tide.

Immortal Zihua's eyes suddenly opened, purple electricity shot out, and an incomparably terrifying breath swept out from his mind, like a peerless murderer waking up.

"Who is plotting against me?"

boom!

The mental power of the old god king was instantly shattered. Even the stone body still couldn't bear it. He opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, coughed violently, staggered his body, and fell out all of a sudden, terrified.

Zihua's body also fell directly from mid-air, and hit the ground with a bang, making a muffled groan.

Qi Yun was taken aback.

Outside the hall, the six-armed servant heard the movement and rushed over quickly.

"My lord, what's the matter?"

"No, it's okay, back off!"

The old god king vomited blood.

His face was horrified, almost unbelievable.