Seeing that Xinglang wanted to help Emperor Ming Jue, Po Jun hurriedly hissed: "Don't approach Junshang, don't touch him, Junshang, he..."
After a pause, Po Jun tried his best to finish the rest of the sentence, "Your Majesty, his [Godhead] is on the verge of collapse. You must not touch it, let alone cause any energy fluctuations. Guard Lingxiao Palace, before the arrival of the Medicine King , no one is allowed to get close to your majesty."
Chang Lao and the others were shocked when they heard this.
[Godhead] About to collapse? !
How can this be
Chang Lao didn't bother to question Po Jun, and quickly took out a talisman and burned it.
In the dazzling firelight, Han Chujiu appeared with a slightly displeased baby face: "Brother, what are you doing? I am preparing teaching materials for my precious disciples. You suddenly sent me a message, which made me shake my hand and the pill was full of fire. The result of the processing is not very complete... "
"Xiao Jiu, come to Lingxiao Hall quickly! Something happened to your majesty!"
Han Chujiu was stunned, and sat up slightly, but said in his mouth: "What happened? He is an immortal emperor, with the posture of being the only one in the world, who can make him..."
"Xiao Jiu!!" Chang Lao's voice suddenly rose.
Han Chujiu's eyes darkened.
He finally realized that Chang Lao was not joking with him.
Something really happened to Di Ming Jue.
Han Chujiu threw away the herbs in his hand, stood up abruptly, and said sharply, "Wait, I'll go over right away! Don't touch him until I arrive!"
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As soon as Han Chujiu entered, Chang Lao immediately activated the mechanism of Lingxiao Hall, closed all the entrances and exits here, and opened the protective barrier.
"Xiao Jiu, Your Majesty's body is collapsing, hurry up and see if there is a way to stop it."
Han Chujiu was shocked.
He had prepared for the worst, but he didn't expect the situation to be worse than he imagined.
Godhead collapsed
That was a truly fatal injury.
Immortal cultivators who reach the realm of Immortal Kings will have a certain chance of being reborn, transforming their mortal bodies into immortal godheads.
Once the godhead is formed, the spiritual power and immortal power between heaven and earth can be transformed into divine power by itself through the dantian.
The supernatural powers exerted by invoking divine power are a hundred times more powerful than fairy power.
And it is not an exaggeration to say that the strength of the cultivators who are both immortal kings and immortal masters, who can use divine power and cannot use physical strength, are vastly different.
And in the entire Immortal Cultivation Continent, there are no more than a thousand cultivators who can possess divine power.
Di Ming Jue is the most special existence among them.
Because when he was at the peak of Xuanxian, he had already condensed half of his godhead.
Invincible under the same level is the evaluation of the new emperor of the extreme region by everyone on Xiuxian Continent.
It is also because of Di Ming Jue's amazing talent that he is stunningly beautiful and awe-inspiring.
The godhead he condensed is the most stable.
Even if he was bruised and bruised several times against someone who was far superior to him, as long as he survived, he would be able to recover quickly and even improve his strength to a higher level.
And his such a powerful self-healing ability, the stronger he is, the stronger he is, and the confidence to turn against the wind comes from that stable and powerful godhead.
But now Di Ming Jue's divinity begins to collapse.
Once the godhead collapses, the cultivation base will drop, not to mention.
Even the life expectancy will be greatly shortened, and from then on, he will be plagued by diseases, and even the five declines of heaven and man will be premature.
At that time, the extreme domain will be over.
Han Chujiu suppressed the shock in his heart, and quickly formed seals with both hands.
Under the brilliant light, the Xutian Cauldron, which had shrunk dozens of times, floated in the air.
As the flaming pill burned, Han Chujiu began to throw one thing after another into it.