Undecided mana surged out, and the wisp of mana that had entered the heart of the goddess Guanghan squeezed out the mana with the power of divine consciousness. He couldn't even understand the purpose of He Yuyin's attack?
No matter what tricks the opponent is playing, the barrier of strength is indestructible. He Yuyin would never be able to defeat him easily without using most of his mana!
Feng Bujue went all out to fight the blood and black evil spirits, while slowly backing away. As long as he had the opportunity, he would withdraw without hesitation.
He Yuyin's phantom appeared in his eyes again, but this time it was quite vague, like a candle in the wind, it can be blown out with a simple blow.
This is not a new attack, but is formed by the remnants of mana that he just squeezed out of the goddess Guanghan. This vague shadow expression had no regrets, but a mocking smile appeared and disappeared.
Feng Bujue's scalp was numb at this time, and he screamed badly. He Yuyin's "Xianhe Qingyin" was not aimed at him, but at the Nanwan's resignation from the goddess Guanghan!
The clear sound of the crane can break all heart barriers when it enters the mind. This is about to change the usual time, with his undecided being entangled in the dream of Nan Wan's speech, Xianhe Qingyin simply cannot enter.
And now, in order to fight the blood and black two evil spirits, he has to use all his mana and Guanghan goddess to urge the Yuzhu umbrella, but he has opened the door to the convenience of Qingyin. Although this strand of mana has been rejected by him, the consequences have been caused and cannot be reversed.
The opponent doesn't need to touch him at all, and he can still have the power of three golden cores to besiege him, as long as the goddess of Guanghan can turn to each other! Then he simply couldn't last a long time.
At this time, the actions of the two "Guanghan Goddess" are no longer consistent. Nan Wanci looked back at the "self" behind him, his eyes thoughtful, and then quickly flooded with killing intent.
One hundred years of a dream, I woke up. She was lost in her heart, and the past was like a long scroll, instantly unfolding in front of her. From the sinking of the blood pool to the enveloping formation, reality and dreams are like the water of Jingwei, separated naturally.
The arrogant goddess of Guanghan, a completely different icy coercion spread everywhere. A cold light flashed with the Yuzhu sword in his hand, directly piercing the eyebrow of the "self" behind.
At the same time, the blood and black two evil spirits have also turned into two human forms. The blood evil figure is graceful, she is a female nun, but the whole body is covered with a red blood-like liquid. Hei Sha turned into a burly man, like a black jade. The two men each held a sword and pierced Feng Unjue's body together.
At the same time that the goddess Guanghan awakened, her dreams had been interrupted, and the dream raccoon had lost her place. All he had left was the courageous clone he had just condensed.
Three swords enter the body, and the three feelings are different. The cold sword was icy to the bone, the blood sword burned like a raging fire, and the black sword flashed like an electric light, making his body shudder.
Feng Bujue sighed inwardly. For this Ten Thousand Years Demon Spirit Ginseng, he tried his best, thinking that he had done his best. But this failed, not because of something wrong with him, but because of God's will.
Although he regrets the result, he has no regrets about the process. The way to seek the way was originally to go against the sky, looking for the gleam of life amidst ten thousand deaths. If you find it, it's gratifying, if you don't find it, it's not surprising.
Now he is under the siege of three golden cores, his body is destroyed, there is absolutely no possibility of a comeback. This journey can be completed in such a situation. As for the future path of the Mengluo family, it finally has nothing to do with him.
He moved a little closer to his eyebrows, and with a crash, thousands of years of Tao Xing disappeared into ashes, and there was no trace ever since.
At the same time that the seal was dissipated, the red and black evil spirits also turned into two streams of light, disappearing into He Yuyin's eyebrows.
Guanghan Goddess glanced at He Yuyin coldly. Although she knew it was the crane demon who awakened herself from her dream, she didn't have the slightest gratitude. The goddess of Guanghan has a high spirit, especially at odds with demons. For letting her see a crane demon, she would be grateful if she didn't kill it.
While awakening, she also seized part of Meng Lai's memory. The formation was in her hands, the map of the formation, and even the backdoor curse for going out remained in her mind obediently.
She fluttered, turning into a wisp of cold wind and flying into the night sky. After flying for hundreds of miles, the divine consciousness swept up and down the four places, and the surrounding situation and the map in her mind finally corresponded.
She found a secluded and safe place, meditated peacefully, and silently recited the back door curse left by Meng Lei in her heart.
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Just when Feng Bujue died, his junior brother Wei Wushao's heart surged, and he immediately felt the senior brother's breath disappear instantly and disappeared. This made him suddenly startled: "Lao Feng is dead?"
The dream raccoon in the world is already dead and missing. Today's dream raccoon has only Meng Ling, all living in other people's dreams, without his own body, naturally it is impossible to breed more dream raccoons.
But Meng Lei's life is life, and death is death. Everything will calculate the gains and losses, but it will not be sad and happy because of gains and losses. Wei Wuhao's sorrows and joys are all brought in with He Biri. He Biri would not have any grief over the death of a dream raccoon, nor would he naturally.
Although he has been secretly dissatisfied with this brother who is partnering with him, in some respects he still has to admit that this brother is indeed his reliable dependant. Many things can always be undecided, and there are many dangers that can be passed safely through the strength of this senior.
He has long been accustomed to handing over all difficult things to this Senior Brother Feng to resist. He just follows him behind his back to help him out, and just tells him about his failures. The days are actually leisurely. .
But when it was really his turn to die, and he had to be alone, a feeling of palpitation came quietly. He suddenly felt that he had lost his greatest reliance and was in unprecedented danger.
"What should I do now?" If he doesn't know what to do after changing the usual time, let the senior brother decide. But at this moment, he really didn't know what to do.
But he immediately smiled. He Biri's arbitrariness emerged. What if Brother is gone? I am myself. I am the supreme crane king in Taibai Forest. I can do whatever I want.
The back door curse also has a share in his heart. He can read it anytime. Once he read it, Feng Fujue would also resonate, and the two would leave together. Since Feng Bujue is dead, his best way at this time should be to start the backdoor curse immediately.
But he did not do that. Since he can recite the backdoor spell at any time, there is no need to rush at this moment. Even if Lin Han had already freed himself from the death penalty, he might not be able to find him immediately.
And he was walking in a crack in the rock that was originally dark, and he was full of the woman who made his heart turbulent, and he didn't want to leave with nothing.
He is not afraid of the other party discovering himself, so he floats a bright night pearl in front of him without any disguise. After the soil rock cracked, the cracks in it were extremely deep and far more complicated than he expected. Ye Mingzhu can only illuminate places less than ten steps away in the tortuous rock cracks.
But he patiently walked along the deep trenches. Wherever he walked, he would use force to leave a mark to avoid repetition. Some withered gladiolus remained in the cracks of the rock, constantly stimulating his desire~EbookFREE.me~ Finally, deep in the cracks of the deep black rock, a slightly fragrant breath came. The woman wore a precious silkworm robes, and the green silk was wrapped around her shaved neck and shoulders. Her pale face without her blood was even more beautiful.
Even where the diamond is sitting, he is neither invisible nor paying attention to the people coming. If he sits there casually, he doesn't even bother to look up. She didn't use the exercises, because the mana in her body was weak and the injuries were extremely heavy, and she could no longer use the mana to recover herself.
Wei Wuzheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, his tight expression turned into a grinning smile. He stretched out his hand, and a mana came out of his mind, condensed into a phantom of a hand, and directly grabbed Lian Ling who was sitting there.
But his great mana hand only reached out less than half the distance, and he froze. There was a light of consternation in his eyes. It wasn't that Lian Ling used any spells to resist it, but that the light flashed in the sea of consciousness, and that "back door curse" was automatically read by him.
One by one, they turned into golden glow and flashed past, penetrated into his sea of consciousness, disappeared, and then dragged the spirit within his body and began to resonate with the great array. "Why, it is just this time?" He was extremely upset.
But this is unstoppable. Once this secret mantra is recited, it cannot be stopped. During this period, he can no longer use any mana. Even if you accidentally move, you will fall into dangerous spatial fluctuations.
He remembered that he and his senior brother Feng Fujue had burned the sealing mantra in their bodies long ago, and the two had already preset their own ideas. As long as one of them starts to recite, the secret mantra in the other will naturally start to work.
He understands, his brother is dead, but the host where his brother lived is still there. It was not his brother who was reciting the backdoor mantra, but the goddess Guanghan, who read the mantra herself!
