In the pinnacle iron room, the thirteenth from the left had been preparing for seven days, and even ordered Yanliu and the others to find spiritual plants, all of which were arranged on an altar.

Under the altar, there is a mysterious groove, which was made by Tai Shitian.

"Three souls and seven souls are scattered, this girl, it is difficult to resurrect!"

Tai Shitian also walked out of the thatched hut, and had been with Xia Ling these days. Xia Ling's crystal coffin had already left the bleeding bead space and stayed in Tai Shitian's small world.

A small world of the spirit king is safer than the zombie on the left thirteenth.

"Ancestor, how is Xia Ling?"

The thirteenth from the left is busy now, putting Lin Piaoling on the altar, and has to prepare something. At the same time, all the spiritual water in the Bodhi Dragon Gate Pool was poured into the altar, and the entire Dragon Gate Pool was used as a pill furnace.

"Left thirteenth, can you call Xia Ling?"

"Xia Ling is happy, ancestor, do you think too much?"

The thirteenth from the left was used to calling Xia Ling, but he didn't want to call Xia Ling his ancestor. Tai Shitian rolled his eyes and said softly, "My sister is fine, she is recovering, and she will be able to come out of the crystal coffin soon."

"When you save Drift, Longmenchi will give it to her!"

"Are you serious?"

Tai Shitian was taken aback, and Longmen Pond was also very important. In fact, Tai Shitian stayed here because he was worried that the thirteenth left would damage the Bodhi Longmen Pond.

"Piaoling is Xia Ling's apprentices, they are masters and apprentices!"

"My sister's apprentice? Also my junior?"

Tai Shitian seemed to be alone for too long, and when he heard that there was another "family", he became excited on the spot.

"You wait for me, how can it be possible with just one holy medicine, wait for me!"

Tai Shitian couldn't get out of the rock wall, there was a chain behind him, but as soon as Tai Shitian raised his hand, a piece of white hair was taken out, and it rose in the wind instantly, turned into another Tai Shitian, and went outside.

"This supernatural power is like a monkey!"

The thirteen on the left was shocked again and again. The realm of the Spirit King was indeed magical, and the supernatural power possessed by the thirteen left was very envious.

"You want to learn, I will teach you!"

Tai Shitian indeed regarded Zuo Thirteen as a junior. As long as Zuo Thirteen wanted to learn, Tai Shitian would give it all.

"Thank you!"

The thirteenth from the left also laughed, already accustomed to talking to Taisha Tianpeng. In fact, Tai Shitian also liked to talk to Zuo Thirteen. A junior who was able to ignore his power and chat like ordinary people was also the happiest thing for Tai Shitian.

"Boom!"

Just as the thirteenth from the left was setting up, he saw another Tai Shitian, a tyrant who was hanging from the sky, appeared from the void, carrying a peach tree behind him.

"Nameless, you are too much, that is my spiritual fairy peach tree, why did you pull it out!"

Above the void, a golden human head appeared, which was another ancestor of the Ancient Desolate Palace. It's just that this ancestor was sealed in Yuanbing, and seeing that the peach tree that had been stored for thousands of years was destroyed, he almost got it out of Yuanbing.

"Lao Tzu wants to save people, if you have the ability, you enter the ancient cave of Yi, and you can't kill you!"

Tai Shitian was polite to Zuo Thirteen, who was his own, but facing the ancestor of the Ancient Desolate Palace, Tai Shitian's temper was still hot.

"You, my heart, take the cold!"

The old ancestor of the Ancient Desolate Palace would vomit blood in the void, and the entire Ancient Desolate Palace could feel the ancestor's anger. Eighteen caves in the sky, the wind and rain were shaking.

"Come, come if you have the ability!"

Tai Shitian was really bullish, and he was about to rush out with a hammer. Seeing Tai Shitian about to come out, this old ancestor was so excited that he turned and ran away.

"I will endure!"

The ancestor escaped, and he didn't even have the courage to face Tai Shitian. This made the left thirteen stare blankly.

"Cattle!"

The thirteen from left stretched out his thumb and looked at Tai Shaotian in admiration. At this time, Tai Shitian laughed wildly: "Of course, these two goods, when I came, were just book boys. Without me, they would be regarded as a fart spirit king!"

"Huh? You taught?"

The thirteen on the left was stunned again. How long has it been for Tai Shitian, tens of thousands of years, right?

"In fact, the Ancient Desolate Palace is not bad. This is a generation inferior to a generation. It was made by the Great Zhou!"

Tai Shitian hated iron but not steel. At the beginning, the ancient deserted palace was at least spine and bosom. People like Tai Shitian can be taken in by the Ancient Desolate Palace.

"You hate Da Zhou?"

The thirteenth from the left is very clever. From Tai Shitian's discourse and attitude, he can feel that Tai Shitian is actually very disgusted with the Da Zhou Dynasty.

"When you recover from the drift, I will tell you well!"

"By the way, where did you get this golden bone bronze?" In fact, Tai Shitian wanted to know something, after all, Xia Ling didn't fully know about the golden bone bronze.

"wait for me!"

Left Thirteen waved his hand, and immediately picked all the spiritual peaches. The thirteenth from the left was also welcome. He ate one, then grabbed the other fairy peaches and crushed them on the spot.

Sixteen immortal peaches were all integrated into the Longmen Pond. The pool water rolled up, and Zuo Thirteen's face was already serious at this time.

"Ancestor, help me guard, there must be a catastrophe!"

"Don't worry, even if the way of heaven comes, I can smash it!"

Tai Shi Tian laughed grinningly, he was a person who had turned against the Tai Clan, and Tai Shi Tian was also a person against the sky.

"Sister, I'm about to start!"

Left Shisan nodded vigorously and looked at Lin Piaoling's white face. At this time Zuo Shisan placed his hand fiercely between Lin Piaoling's forehead, and King Qin's bone-through mirror hovered into it.

The imperial weapon guarded the remnant soul, and the left thirteen fiercely merged the golden soul of Po Meng into the center of his eyebrows.

"Call the soul! Call the soul!"

The thirteenth from the left gave a long roar, stimulating the magic circle. After waiting so long, the thirteenth from the left was finally able to resurrect Lin Piaoling.

The large array was shaking, and the billowing spirit suddenly disappeared. In this magic formation, it is also integrated into the left thirteen cultivation evil formation. On the one hand, it is evil, but on the other hand, it is roaring.

"This kid, it's not easy!"

Tai Shitian was also watching, but at this moment, Tai Shitian stared at Zuo XIII's body suddenly, his face changed wildly.

"Left thirteenth, you stop!"

"what?"

The thirteenth from the left had already started the altar with all his strength, and at this time Tai Shitian's expression had changed drastically. He looked at the thirteenth from the left and shouted again: "Stop, don't call the soul, stop!"

"You have a demon seed on you, **** it, who made the move, this is the Taiyin scripture!"

"Taiyin Magic Scripture, why does it appear here?"

Tai Shitian saw a terrifying scene, and a black thread appeared beside the magic circle behind the thirteenth left. It came from the blood of the thirteenth left, the deepest hidden.

This strand of black silk represents the demon of Tai Yin, and Tai Shi Tian knows what it is. The current thirteenth from the left is not only restoring Lin Piaoling, but also attracting the demon into the body. Will the demon from outside the realm come to the world?

At this time, the thirteenth from the left could not stop, and the big formation had already been launched, how could it stop. If you stop and prepare for all of this, it will turn into nothingness, when will the girl be resurrected?

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