1175 Resurrection Dafa

Outside the Dragon Palace, the voice of Jiaomu Jiao was faintly heard: "Old Dragon King! Lord Heretic God still values ​​you very much. He could have killed you early in the morning, but he gave you the opportunity again and again. Shouldn't it be hot?"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea did not reply, but stood at the door of the dormitory and said solemnly: "We are known as the king of the sea clan and the spirit of the demon clan, but after all, we are monsters, so what are we in front of those gods? The status of our family today. Usually I can be weak and useless, but in the face of right and wrong, I can't change my position! Don't say give me a stick of incense, just give me ten years, a hundred years, and one year. For a thousand years, I will not betray the Jade Emperor or the Heavenly Court!"

"Shh-"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea raised the long sword in his hand and said with a stern expression: "The whole clan prepares for the battle, even if they kill the last one, they are not allowed to bow their heads to the Heretic God!"

Axiu silently held the steel knife and stood beside him.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea turned his head and said, "Concubine Ai, go through the back door!

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Ah Xiu didn't speak, just shook her head.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea sighed and said, "Someone..."

Before the words were finished, Ao Bing suddenly took a step forward, took out a piece of immortal binding rope from his arms, and tied it to the Dragon King of the East China Sea!

"What are you doing?!" The Dragon King of the East China Sea was taken aback.

"Presumptuous!" A Xiu saw it and immediately slashed towards Ao Bing with a steel knife in hand.

But where is she Ao Bing's opponent, Ao Bing raised his hand suddenly, and flung the steel knife in her hand, and then took out a piece of immortal rope, and tied her firmly, snorted coldly. He said in a voice, "I don't have time to argue with you, a temptress!"

He turned back and said to the Dragon King of the East China Sea: "Father, my fifth brother and I discussed it, we should surrender to the Heretic God! He is also a god in Daxia, and his prestige is no worse than that of any heavenly deity. Why can't he be the master of the heavens?"

"Yeah, King Father, return to the Heretic God, I'm still waiting..." Ao Tie interjected.

"Nonsense! Hurry up and let me go! You are not allowed to surrender!" The Dragon King of the East China Sea was furious and cursed.

"Father, I'm sorry, the East China Sea Dragon Clan can't die, I'm doing it for the good of our family! How many brothers and sisters died in the battle of the heavens, even my mother died, I really can't exterminate the clan any more!" Cing knelt on the ground and kowtowed to him.

Ao twin also knelt down.

"Two evil sons! Bad sons! You are doing this, and the reputation of the East China Sea Dragon Clan will be ruined! We are dragons, dragons who are high above and would rather not bend! It's really unfortunate for the family! You have half of Ao Shun's loyalty and filial piety, and our family will not fall. To this point!" The Dragon King of the East China Sea was angry at him for not fighting, and mourning his misfortune, thinking of Tan Zuo, who had followed Axiu, and became more and more angry.

And when he mentioned Tan Zuo, A Xiu, who was next to him, couldn't help crying.

The lovesick tears of the most important person!

Wang Qianchen's complexion was slightly condensed, and before the drop of tears fell, he quickly used the skill of [calling], and quickly caught everyone when everyone was unprepared.

in the palm of your hand.

Then, he took out a small jade bottle from the Qiankun bag and carefully put the tears into it.

——This small jade bottle is the container used by the evil spirits to store other monsters before. Wang Qianchen has cleaned up several, and now it is just right to store tears.

The debate in the bedroom continued. The Dragon King of the East China Sea never agreed to surrender, but Ao Bing and Ao Twin had already made up their minds. Wang Qianchen ignored them and quickly walked towards another remote corner.

Wei Zihua once said that if you want to reshape your body, it doesn't matter what material you use, as long as you have the tears of lovesickness, you can perform the Dafa of Rejuvenation.

Wang Qianchen collected materials on the spot, folded a few pieces of coral and laid them on the ground. After barely forming a human shape, he released Tan Zuo's soul body.

"Tan Zuo, get ready, I'm going to help you return the sun!" Wang Qianchen said solemnly.

"Okay!" Tan Zuo also nodded.

Wang Qianchen took out the jade bottle and sprinkled the Axiu's Acacia tears on the head composed of coral segments.

Immediately activating the spiritual power in his body, he manipulated the tear of lovesickness to roll back and forth on various coral segments.

At the same time, perform the Rejuvenation Dafa!

This is an uncomplicated spell, as long as there is the strength of the gods, it can be done, so many gods do not care too much about whether the body is destroyed. As long as the soul is not damaged, it will return sooner or later.

——Since you are an immortal, you must have some privileges!

With the continuous activation of Wang Qianchen's spiritual power, and with the assistance of spells and tears of lovesickness, the pieces of coral actually showed the color and shape of the flesh.

First the head, then the body and limbs, Tan Zuo's flesh gradually emerged.

"Tan Zuo, if you haven't come back, how long will it be!" Wang Qianchen's index finger and middle finger came together, and suddenly stretched out to the reshaped body on the ground.

These words are also a spell, intended to call the soul, Wei Zihua reminded, this sentence must not be missed. Wang Qianchen's two fingers pointed out a golden light, and the soul body that was floating in the air gradually closed towards the flesh body.

(End of this chapter)