Chapter 2052 : Healing.

? Chapter 2052: Healing.

"In the catastrophe at the beginning, the stars shattered and the mighty fell, now the catastrophe is coming again, the tomb of eternity is about to open, let's join hands to resist the catastrophe.">

An old voice came out from Xuangu's mouth, and echoed in the solidified void of heaven and earth. A terrifying aura seemed to come from beyond the ancient time and space, which made many saintly powerhouses present change their colors in secret.

In the void, the ancestors of the Legalists, the Dragon Clan, the Strategists, and the Famous Schools looked around. Their gazes swept over Jialou Batian, Yuesheng, Xuangu, etc., as well as the Phoenix Clan, Confucianism and Mohism, and other saintly powerhouses. Very gloomy and ugly.

"Whoosh..."

The four figures retreated directly from the void without much hesitation.

The gigantic vulture covering the sky and the sun, the giant snake lying across and other huge figures also quietly disappeared into the sky, and their power gradually receded.

Those vast auras in the distance also disappeared into the sky.

"It's going pretty fast!"

Jialou Batian shook his hands and stood with his hands behind his back, as if he was a little disappointed with the departure of Fajia and other holy realm cultivators.

"Amitabha, the Eternal Tomb is reminiscing with you."

There was a voice from the Buddha, and a figure wrapped in golden light and Buddha's shadow left.

"I didn't expect this old monk to still be full of vitality."

The old lady Garumara looked at the leaving figure, and there was a little fluctuation of light in her eyes that flickered away.

"If there were no accidents at the beginning, you would only be above that old monk." Xuan Gu noticed the look in the eyes of the old lady and said softly.

"At first it was..."

Jialou Batian looked at the old lady beside him, with a look of remorse on his face, and his domineering temperament revealed a bit of tenderness at this moment.

"It goes without saying that we have no choice."

The old lady smiled at Jialou Batian and interrupted Jialou Batian.

"In the Tomb of Eternity, there must be a chance."

Jia Lou dominates the sky, his eyes are resolute, and the golden light flashes like lightning.

Xuan Gu glanced at Garuda Batian and the old lady Garuda Moluo,

Said: "Don't show affection when you are old, the tomb of eternity is about to open, let the little guys heal first."

Hearing this, Jialou Batian gave Xuangu a blank look, and then said to Du Shaofu: "Boy, can you still bear it?"

"I can bear it, but I can't die."

On Du Shaofu's pale face, the corners of his mouth squeezed out a smile. After taking a large amount of precious medicine, and under the effect of the Immortal Mysterious Physique, the injury has been slowly healing, but the injury is too serious, and the strong ones in the holy realm stay behind. The injury is not easy to recover.

"Well done, you are indeed the grandson of my Jialou Batian."

Jialou Batian smiled and said, that big fan-like palm patted on Du Shaofu's shoulder, almost causing Du Shaofu, who was extremely weak at the moment, to fall down from mid-air.

"Don't be ashamed, this kid is obviously a human being, it has nothing to do with you!" Xuan Gu's long eyes turned white to Jialou Batian, and said bluntly.

"He practiced the skills of my Garuda family. The bones and blood in his body are all owned by my Garuda family. Why don't you have anything to do with me? You are just jealous." Jialou Batian didn't care. According to Xuan Gu, no matter what, he has already identified this grandson, and no one can take it away.

"Haha, I have seen two saints!"

There are strong people coming, a total of four people.

An old woman dressed as a peasant woman, with white hair at the temples, plain clothes and cloth shoes, looks ordinary beyond ordinary, but on that old face, her eyes are as deep as the sea.

A half-century-old Taoist, the Taoist robe seems to be a little old, with a sense of simplicity, with a high bun, and a ruddy complexion, as if smiling at any time.

A middle-aged Confucian scholar, dressed in Confucian clothes, has an extraordinary temperament.

An old man in a broad robe is thin and small, but the space around him is faintly distorted.

The four of them have restrained their aura and their light has dissipated, but they still give people an extremely powerful feeling.

Du Shaofu looked at these four people, just as his mind was swept away, he disappeared without a trace like a stone falling into the sea.

"It's too strong, the holy land and the semi-holy are still the real difference between heaven and earth!"

Du Shaofu was startled, those four people were too powerful, it was difficult to spy on them at all.

In an instant, the gazes of the four also fell on Du Shaofu's body, carefully sizing them up, secretly changing their colors, and then they did not let go of Du Xiaoyao and Xiao Xingxing, and secretly wiped the fluctuations on the three of them.

"Are you that little devil king? You really deserve your reputation!" The old man in the robe stared at Du Shaofu carefully, his eyes glowing.

"It's amazing how the back wave pushes the front wave!"

The old woman dressed as a farmer's woman, half a hundred Taoists, and middle-aged Confucian scholars all looked at Du Shaofu's body here, and their eyes were turbulent.

They have already learned what happened just now from the sound transmission of the children in their respective families. Nine semi-holy cultivators were killed by these three little guys. The demon king Du Shaofu killed four by himself. The last quasi-sage blew himself up, and he didn't do anything to these three perverted guys.

How against the sky, how could they not be shocked!

"Boy, I'm sorry, I've seen four seniors!"

Du Shaofu salutes, Yuanshen prying although it is unintentional, but this is definitely a very disrespectful behavior, if these four holy realm powerhouses just made things difficult on purpose, it is enough to make his Yuanshen ugly.

And from the concealed aura of these four Saint Realm powerhouses, Du Shaofu can also guess the identities of the four people, namely the Farm Family, Taoism, Confucianism and Mohist Saint Realm powerhouses.

"No courtesy, no need to be polite."

The four Saint Realm powerhouses looked at Du Shaofu and smiled, but they didn't hold back.

Such a young man has the Golden Winged Roc family behind him, and the existence of people like Xuan Gu is enough for them to value.

More importantly, they all understand that this demon king Du Shaofu, if he continues like this, he may break through the holy realm just around the corner, and there is a group of perverted young people following him, so they dare not underestimate it, and cannot ignore it!

"Little Xingxing, how is your injury?"

From the direction of the Phoenix family, a fiery breath appeared beside Little Xingxing in an instant, and then an old man walked out, with flame runes fluctuating in brocade clothes on his body, and patterns on the long sleeves like phoenix wings spreading. A supreme breath.

"It's a bit heavy. Is there any holy medicine? Get some to heal me!"

Looking at the old man who suddenly appeared, Xiao Xingxing seemed to know him, without any politeness at all.

"this……"

Hearing Little Xingxing's words, the old man was suddenly dumbfounded, and his wry smile froze on his face. Then he couldn't help but squeezed out a helpless smile, waved his hand and took out a pill from the Qiankun bag. As soon as it came out, the rich medicinal fragrance immediately spread, causing the void to faintly change color.