Chapter 433: Heavy price!

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Everyone instantly looked at Xuanyuan ink.
"Ink yells at you..." Jun looked at Xuanyuan Mo with a shocked look. He wanted to say something, but he couldn’t say anything.
Other people are also unbearable.
Greetings and chills are even more tearful.
Xuanyuan ink went up, and left and right, hugged the cold and cool, and gently licked the two faces of the two, "helping to take care of the mother."
"Oh..." The chill and the chilly hold the neck of Xuanyuan ink tightly.
Duanmu looked at Xuanyuan ink, his eyes gradually getting wet.
Putting down the cold and cool, Xuanyuan ink went to Duanmu, and gently put her into her arms.
Xuanyuan ink is very tight and tight, as if to embed her in her own life.
"A Xue..." The tears in the corner of the eye couldn't help but slipped down. The hands clenched into fists, and the nails were deeply embedded in the palm of the hand, but there was no pain at all.
Hanging on the top of the top of the coffin, the bright forehead of the hibiscus, Xuanyuan Moxu is full of reluctance, "I'm sorry."
Gently whispering, as if telling his own embarrassment and the deep disappointment.
Finally, I looked deeply at the hibiscus, and Xuanyuan ink flew directly into the air, and the Xuanling began to absorb the black gas of God.
At this moment, everyone's heart mentioned the eyes of the blind, although they could not bear it, but everyone still looked at Xuanyuan ink in the air without hesitation.
The suffocation is slowly absorbed, and the in the black gas slowly recovers its mind.
"Don't want to..." Seeing the Xuanyuan ink that is absorbing the suffocating, God is shocked. "Don't save me, mother wants you..."
"Mother-in-law..." Looking at the eyes of God after pleading, Xuanyuan’s heart screamed.
After the gods prayed and looked at Xuanyuan Mo, "Let me fly, I want to accompany your father. For hundreds of thousands of years, he has been waiting for me for too long."
There is a slight expectation and fascination in the clear scorpion.
Xuanyuan ink nose is sour, the corner of the eye is slightly wet, shaking his head, "No, you can't do it."
He can't do it, how can he bear to let her fly away...
Daddy, Xuanyuan ink speeds up the absorption speed, and black sputum continues to turn from the body of God to Xuanyuan ink.
"Don't stop." Seeing the Xuanyuan ink gradually eroded by the black air, the was completely anxious, and immediately struggled to struggle, but the more she struggled, the tighter the seven-star lock was.
"Ah..." The screams of screaming screamed, and the face of God became whiter and whiter, but she did not stop, still struggling desperately.
"Nanny!" Xuanyuan was shocked and immediately flew to the side of God.
God took hold of Xuanyuan Mo, and looked pleading. "Don't save me, I have nothing to do with it, but you still have your lady and children. How can you bear to leave them like this? You save me like this. I have another face to face them."
No one who is a mother does not want her child to be safe. She does not want him to sacrifice herself to save her. She only hopes that he will be safe and happy forever!
"Mother-in-law..." Xuanyuan Mo looked at the who kept pleading, and turned to look at Duanmu and two children who looked forward to it.
At this moment, he was in a mess and no longer had a direction.
Everyone looked at such a scene, and they all had a lot of flavors.
They don't want Xuanyuan to sacrifice themselves, but they don't want the gods to fly away, but now they don't have the best of both worlds.
Suddenly, Duanmu scorpion flies into the air and transports Xuanqi to absorb the suffocating gas.
Jun Wu and the Ming and other people see the same shape and also promote the mysterious, help absorb the suffocation.
Looking at the actions of everyone, Xuanyuan Mok flashed a touch of movement.
Chilling and chilling also want to help absorb suffocation, but it is blocked by blood.
"Master?" Liang Yan looked puzzled at the blood.
"You are still small, not suitable for more contact with suffocation." Blood inflammation touched the cool head, looked up and looked at the people who absorbed the suffocating, far-sighted, "Don't waste your energy, this method is useless."

Everyone saw a glimpse of blood.
Bloody eyebrows, "Everyone absorbs suffocation together, it really can make everyone do not have to die, but they can't get the last seven-star spoon, there is no seven-star spoon, God can never get out of the evil spirits, the most important thing is Her soul has been unable to support for a few days."
In a word, let everyone stay in an instant.
This is not sucking but also dying, not sucking and dying?
For a time, everyone didn't know what to do?
Xuanyuan Mo's fist slammed tightly, and a flash of slap in the middle of it slammed, and a wave of hands slammed, and everyone fell from the air.
Xuanyuan ink transported Xuanqi and began to absorb suffocation.
"A Xue..."
"Hey..."
"Ink..."
Looking at the expression of the ruined boat on Xuanyuan ink, everyone was distressed, sad, and scared.
"Hey, don't..." God cried and shook his head, struggling.
A little bit past, Xuanyuan ink has more and more black gas.
Looking at the familiar face underneath the thick black fog, Xuanyuan ink gradually became red.
Sorry……
He didn't want to leave them, but he had to do this. He couldn't watch his mother dying.
Duanmu looked at the Xuanyuan ink in the air and suddenly calmed down.
They have been through three generations of life, they can be together, she will not leave him again, never, no matter where he goes, she will accompany him.
In fact, at this moment, she can understand the mother. I have been alone for hundreds of thousands of years, too lonely and too lonely. It’s better to go with him than to live alone.
Suddenly, a white shadow flew into the air, swaying Xuanyuan ink mental concentration, quickly shot, stunned Xuanyuan ink.
"A Xue!" Duanmu was shocked and immediately rushed forward.
Others also looked at the white elders with a look of horror, and did not understand why he suddenly shot and stunned Xuan ink.
Looking at the end of the raft, the white elder's sleeves waved, directly waving a white enchantment, separating everyone from the outside.
"砰", the end of the raft hit the enchantment, directly bounced back.
"Tugan, what are you going to do?" The gods looked weakly at the white elders in the air.
The white elders respectfully bowed their heads. "The lower house of God, the subordinates can't watch the emperor sacrifice his life, and he doesn't want to see your behind you."
The elders in white said that they were arrogant, and both palms covered the gods and Xuanyuan ink, absorbing the suffocation in their bodies.
"Tugan..." The light of the gods flashed, his face full of movement and intolerance.
Everyone looked at the action of the white elders, but also a look of movement.
"The Great Elder..." Duanmu looked at the white elders in the enchantment and instantly wet his eyes.
In the white enchantment, the white elders absorbed more and more black suffocation, and the expression on the face became more and more painful.
God can't stand the huge suffocation and fainted.
The 弑天剑 of Xuanyuanmo's spiritual space suddenly vibrates, a blue light flashes, and the scorpion sword appears in the air.
On the sky, the sword gradually emerged as a virtual shadow. "Teacher, why are you suffering?" The faint voice has admiration and regret.
The white elder's lips evoked a bitter smile, and looked up at the ghost monk. "Brother, you died for the gods, how can I not be a now?"
When the ghost was repaired, the words were stuffed and the eyes were lowered.
The white coat's lips and micro-hooks, the dawn has become far-reaching, "In fact, as early as hundreds of thousands of years ago, I should go with the gods, and now can save the soul of the gods, is already earned."
The ghost repaired a little, and immediately thought of something, the light flashed.
"Brother, there is one more thing, please tell the emperor." The elders in white suddenly looked at the ghost repair.
Ghost repairs, "You said."
"The corpse of the Emperor and the gods, in the underground palace below the Mausoleum."
In order to prevent the shackles from ruining their bodies, he secretly sneaked back to the Mausoleum and hid the bodies of the two.
Ghost nodded, "Reassured, I will tell him."
The white elders have a lip and a relaxed face, which instantly increases the absorption speed.
Gradually, the black fog of the elders in white is more and more, and in the end it is directly surrounded by black fog.
The blackness of the gods and Xuanyuan ink is getting thinner and thinner.
Finally, the last suffocation was absorbed, and the body of the white elders reached the critical point.
"Boom", the white elders blew themselves, the enchantment was broken, and the broken meat flew.
Qi Tianjian kept trembled and screamed, it seemed to be sorrowful.
"The Great Elder..." Duanmu looked down with a sorrowful grief.
The chills and the chills also learned how the Duanmu squats straight down.
They will not forget that this person saved their father and grandmother.
Others are also mournful, and Ye Binging is even more tearful.
In midair, the black suffocation gradually dissipated, slowly revealing a piece of blue copper.
Jun no evil directly flew over the blue copper, watching the Big Dipper pattern on the copper film, the innocence of the heart.
"It is a seven-star spoon."
Finally, seven seven-star spoons were collected, but the price was too high.
"After the gods and Xuanyuan ink are fainted, we still save the gods first, and then take them away from here." Watching the seven-star spoon in the hands of the innocent, the eyebrows are contemptuous.
Everyone nodded and took out seven stars.
Seven seven-star spoons gather together and fly to the air automatically, giving off a rainbow-like brilliance.
Duanmu's sleeves waved, and seven seven-star spoons instantly flew to the seven-star lock.
"嚓嚓嚓", seven seven-star spoons are perfectly embedded in the seven different shaped grooves on the seven-star lock.
"咔", the seven-star lock opened instantly, and the seven chains seemed to have their own consciousness to retreat from the body of God.
Without the restraint of the seven-star lock, the immediately softened.
When Duanmu saw it, he immediately stepped forward to support God.
Feeling that the soul of God is getting weaker and weaker, Duanmu looked up and looked at the blood and worried. "Is it okay?"
Bloody frowning, "She has been eroded by evil spirits for a long time, and the soul is very weak. Now she must find a quiet place to give her a sense of recuperation."
After listening to the inflammation, Duanmu immediately thought of his own ice.
Did not think much, Duanmu 汐 directly sent the gods into the ice yu yu flute.
Watching where he lived was encroached, blood was secretly screaming.
After finishing the bones of the white elders, Duanmu suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the blood. "Will you refine the resurrection Dan?"