Nine colors keep pouring out.

This is Ling Tian abandoning his origin.

His skin was visibly aging and dry.

He is risking his life!

"Ling Tian, ​​you are crazy!"

If Lao Hou's situation continues like this, Ling Tian will die!

boom!

However, when Lao Hou approached Ling Tian, ​​the latter raised his hand and was knocked away.

Nine colors surround the body, and no one can get close to Taoshu and Lingtian at this time!

"What should I do!"

Lao Hou stamped his feet anxiously, but the others had no other options.

Ling Tian sacrificed more and more nine-color origins.

Even in the end, he even injected the only pure nine colors in the Qi Sea into the peach tree without any reservation.

At this moment, Ling Tian was no longer able to fight.

His reincarnation realm cultivation base disappeared.

The air sea dries up.

The face looks like withered.

Staggering, like a dying person.

But the peach tree in front of me is still the same as before, without any change.

"Don't worry about me, you all can go and practice on your own."

But Ling Tian spoke hoarsely.

No one around responded, and no one left.

"Walk!"

Ling Tian roared in a low voice.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Lao Hou clenched his fists tightly, "Go and practice for me!"

Ling Tian was unwilling to be humiliated, and so was he.

Otherwise, they would not have had to hide in the peach garden at the last moment and watch Tao Yaoyao fall.

Just like that, everyone dispersed and started retreat directly.

They want to practice like crazy.

Spent everything.

Ling Tian was always guarding the side of the peach tree.

Although his longevity was gradually depleted and his appearance was getting older, Ling Tian was able to move, so he got up and took care of the medicine garden around the peach tree.

He gave up his life and his cultivation.

I just want to help Tao Yaoyao do what she should do.
Chapter completed!