"Nine calamities? What is the nine calamities?"

Wu Yun was surprised. He only knew Bai Ling's body of the Holy Spirit, but he never heard these nine calamities.

Creating Shenzhong Dao: "I don't have time to talk to you now, you lifted the quilt and take a look."

Wu Yun nodded, and stepped forward to open the quilt of Lin Ziyi.

Suddenly the pupil shrinks.

Although across the clothes, it can be clearly seen that at the Dantian of Lin Zizheng, the black -purple light is wavy, and the layers of wandering.

"It is the nine calamity magic body, it is really the nine calamity magic body. I did not expect that in this world of dust in this reckless desert continent, I can still encounter the hypertext of the nine calamities."

The voice of the creation of the bell is very excited, but Wu Yun is not concerned about these at this moment.

Asked: "You tell me first, what should I do now?"

"what to do?"

The creation of Shenzhong hesitated for a moment, saying: "I don't know. If you tell me before the magic body is sent, I may have a way to do it.

I can see her own creation. "

"What's the meaning?"

Wu Yun asked.

"After passing it, she can live, can't stand it, die! Well, alas, if you can't survive, but unfortunately this good body."

It is a pity that it is a pity.

"Ah? Death?"

Wu Yun's heart was pumped sharply, and he asked, and asked: "Is there any other way, any way? As long as you can save her."

After listening to the introduction of the Creator Clock, Wu Yun was blame at this moment.

A few hours ago, Lin Ziyi said that Dantian was faintly painful, but Wu Yun did not take it seriously.

My heart is very regrettable. If you have more snacks at that time, pay more attention, and talk about Lin Ziyu's problems with the old bastard of the god clock.

Maybe Lin Ziyi will not change now.

"Hurry up, is there any way? Didn't you threaten that you existed in the Taipei period? Didn't you threaten you to know what you know about everything? Now why can't you even solve this problem? What do I want you to do?

"

Wu Yun bit his teeth and blamed himself in his heart. Seeing that he did not speak, he yelled.

He never found out that he cared so much about Lin Zizheng.

I didn't care before. Until at this moment she was a real accident, Wu Yun realized that she cared about her so much.

Now there is no time to distinguish whether this belongs to the relationship between men and women or siblings.

Wu Yun only knew that if Lin Zizheng was really dead, he would be guilty and blame himself for a lifetime.

"You are in a hurry, aren't I thinking about it? You shut up with me."

Creating Shenzhong scolded.

Wu Yun was full of anxiety, watching Lin Zizhen's painful face on the beautiful little face, the pain in the heart.

Get together to her ear, shouted in a low voice, but did not dare to touch it.

The black and purple breath was too terrible, and the anti -shock power could not bear it.

And when Wu Yunwan was anxious.

At this moment, under the foot of the Tianlong Mountains, there are places outside the mountain.

A purple -coated old man, holding a crutch, seemed to be faltering, but every step of him seemed to have a faint sound of thunder.

He seemed to walk forward without purpose.

But just now, he suddenly turned to look at the Tianlong Mountains, where Tianlong College was located.

In those turbid eyes, two terrible light shot suddenly.

Those eyes are no longer turbid, and they become extremely clear and hot.

It was as if he had seen something incredible.

Even his body began to tremble.

This is not fear, this is excitement, this is surprise.

After a moment, an old voice came out of his mouth.

"That's, that's, the Nine Tribulations Demonic Body? That's Tianlong Academy?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an afterimage flashed past.

Looking again, there is still the figure of the old man in purple somewhere.

Tianlong Academy, Wu Yun's residence.

Wu Yun asked anxiously, "Old bastard, have you thought of a way?"

The God of Creation Zhong said: "I was thinking, alas, there are actually many ways to relieve this girl's pain at this moment, but with your cultivation level, none of them can be applied. I..."

At this moment, the sound of the Divine Bell of Creation suddenly stopped and said: "Huh? Someone is coming, and the person coming is very strong. This girl may be saved. I will hide first and don't let others find me."

"People? What people?"

Wu Yun was confused and immediately became alert, but he did not sense any sign of anyone approaching.

I wanted to ask the Divine Bell of Creation again, but the Divine Bell of Creation seemed to have disappeared, and it no longer made any sound or breath fluctuation.

When Wu Yun was surprised, he suddenly felt a wave of spiritual energy beside him.

Looking up, he saw an old man in purple clothes appearing in front of him.

But the old man in purple didn't even look at him, and stared at Lin Zihan on the bed with burning eyes.

"Who?"

Wu Yun scolded, then took a few steps forward and blocked the old man in purple clothes.

Although he knew that being able to enter his room so silently and like a ghost was enough to prove that the old man in purple was definitely the top strong man.

Even stronger than anyone he had ever seen before.

But no matter what, we must not retreat before the enemy and ourselves are distinguished.

Seeing Wu Yun blocking him, the old man in purple finally moved his eyes and stared at Wu Yun.

Said: "Who are you to her?"

"She is my sister, what do you want to do?"

Wu Yundao.

The old man in purple pondered for a moment and said: "If you don't want your sister to die, then get out of the way."

Wu Yun was stunned, "You..."

Before he could finish speaking, the old man in purple clothes did not make any unnecessary movements.

Wu Yun seemed to feel that his body was restrained by something, and moved aside involuntarily.

Immediately, the old man in purple was seen tapping Lin Zihan's body with the crutch in his hand a few times.

After a while, Lin Zihan actually felt like he was no longer in pain.

The color gradually returned to that pale little face.

The pained expression no longer exists.

At the Dantian, the purple-black light gradually faded away.

"Thank you, senior. It was the boy who was abrupt just now. Senior, please don't blame me."

Wu Yun knew that this person had no ill intentions, so he quickly apologized.

But the old man in purple didn't pay attention to him, and still stared at Lin Zihan with burning eyes.

He murmured: "Nine Tribulations Demon Body, Nine Tribulations Demon Body, haha, this is the first time I have encountered it after thousands of years. It turns out it is not a legend. In this world, there really is such a transcendent physique as the Nine Tribulations Demon Body."

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"Thank you, senior. Is my sister okay? May I ask your surname, senior?"

Seeing that the old man in purple didn't answer, Wu Yun asked tentatively again.

The old man in purple clothes stared at Lin Zihan for a while, and then glanced at Wu Yun.
Chapter completed!