A white light flashed through Luo Sen's body instantly.

Scream.

Rosen's vitality faded rapidly.

Jiarou pounced on him in panic, hugging Luosen's body, and her voice trembled: "No! No, Luosen, don't die, don't die. Where is the bead I gave you, where is the bead."

The immortal in the pot tried to use his power to suck away the demon-refining pot.

However, it failed.

Because its owner still exists, the mark belonging to Rosen has not yet dissipated.

The holy white light slowly fell.

Rosen seemed to be reborn.

Because Tuanzi is now transformed into a war angel, the A-level [Pseudo-Sacred Immortal Body] was activated, allowing Luo Sen to successfully resurrect.

This skill can only take effect once, so it is only A-level. In the future, even if Tuanzi transforms into other spirits, he will not be able to make this skill take effect again.

But even so, in the minds of many people, the value of this skill is still comparable to that of SS.

Luo Sen opened his eyes and saw a tearful face with panic and concern on his face, which made people feel a little distressed and pity.

Jiarou said in surprise: "Rosen, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Luo Sen unconsciously reached out his hand and wiped away the tears from the corner of Jiarou's eyes: "Stop crying, it's not good to cry."

Jiarou blushed and pushed Luo Sen: "I'm still talking nonsense when I'm dead."

Rosen immediately got up.

Indeed, it's a big crisis right now.

Luo Sen immediately took back the demon refining pot. He could not conquer the other party, nor could he let the other party take away the demon refining pot.

"How many more times can you be resurrected?" The immortal in the pot had no expression and stretched out his finger again.

There are only three skills similar to [Pseudo-Sacred Immortal Body] in total, and the other two are [Pseudo-Sacred Immunity]. [Pseudo-Sacred Nirvana Rebirth].

No matter how lucky you are, the Qi Ling you have happens to have these three skills.

You can only be resurrected three times at most.

Moreover, this kind of skill is easy to be targeted, and once it is targeted, it will be invalid.

At this time, a loud roar interrupted the attack of the immortal in the pot: "I am the one who protects him, please try to move him!"

Di Linglong flew down.

The sword energy is everywhere, and the terrifying killing aura is terrifying, as if facing a million soldiers with murderous intent.

It turned out that Di Linglong heard Jiarou's hard shouting, and when he was distracted, Luo Sen was actually killed.

Fortunately, this kid has the ability to resurrection.

The person he protected was killed under his nose, and Di Linglong couldn't bear it anymore.

Behind Di Linglong, the huge Wangtian Gun also followed. He stood behind the immortal in the pot, with a fierce and grimacing grinning, and there were several sword marks on his huge body.

Although it did not hurt the muscles, it did hurt quite a bit.

Obviously, in the battle with Di Linglong, it did not take any advantage.

The immortal in the pot knew that with Di Linglong's protection, he probably wouldn't be able to kill Luo Sen. He had more methods than to protect himself, but his aggressiveness was insufficient.

Di Linglong stood in front of Luo Sen, and Luo Sen breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that he underestimated the immortal in the pot.

Although his strength is not as strong as the top-notch one, he is far from what he can compete with now.

In addition, as the spirit of the demon refining pot, he has a variety of methods and is extremely difficult to deal with. Even the guardian god said that he could not see through the immortal in the pot.

Thanks to Di Linglong's protection.

"I remember you, we have a long way to go." The immortal in the pot glanced at Luo Sen deeply, and walked away in white mist.

Wang Tianzhang angrily roared at Di Linglong a few times, then turned back into a red dog, and ran away with the fairy in the pot.

Di Linglong frowned. She wanted to chase after him, but she was worried that the other party would return and would not be beneficial to Luo Sen and the others.

After all, Wangtian can hold her, and the strength of the immortal in the pot is not bad.

Wen Xiao struggled to get up, and was anxious in his heart, and shouted in a hurry: "Senior, senior, don't leave..."

At this moment, a cold voice came quietly.
Chapter completed!