Under the stage, a large group of palace knights wearing armor appeared. The armor on their bodies exuded a warm light and could automatically dispel the black mist.
They were like sharp arrows piercing into the black clouds, and finally stopped in front of Gong Moxi.
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son!"
"Destroy the magic formation." Gong Moxi ordered concisely and concisely.
"Yes." Those people immediately took the order, rode the flying white-feathered wildebeest, and flew in all directions of the huge Tongtian Pavilion.
A soaring white light rose into the sky, tearing through the haze and black fog. The purifying white light fell on those infected. They were like rotting corpses exposed to the sun. They instantly made a popping sound, and bursts of light erupted from their bodies. There was a burst of smoke, and he finally fell to the ground.
Chaos returns to order, darkness returns to light.
The exhausted City Lord Lian wiped his sweat, came over to thank Gong Moxi, and said, "Your Majesty the Holy Son, please help me."
Gong Moxi glanced at him with smiling eyes, "It's just a little effort."
“The demon summoning formation is broken, and the newly cultivated puppet is also dead.
When did the palace move so quickly? ! "In the dark corner, his eyes widened with anger, and he was so angry that he wanted to rush out and tear the guy who destroyed the layout into pieces.
At this time, his right hand that had been chopped off by Emperor Jiuque had stopped bleeding.
Jiang Wuya smiled slightly, his purple eyes showing no emotion or anger, "He had already made preparations."
Whether it was Gong Moxi or Di Jiuque, they were fully capable of eliminating the puppet corpses that caused chaos in one fell swoop, but neither of them showed their strength and took action.
The hearts of these two guys are equally cold and hard.
"But, that guy was taken away..." The anger meant that Yun Qingyan, the Shura clan they finally awakened, was taken away like this!
A flash of purple light flashed across Jiang Wuya's eyes, "Don't worry, she will come back in the future."
After saying that, he turned around and left, "Let's go, we've been discovered."
His figure disappeared like smoke.
Angry just wanted to say something else—
"Whoa!" A light arrow shot out from the air and stabbed towards his neck.
He quickly dodged to the side, but was hit in the shoulder by a light arrow. The light arrow dissipated on contact, corroding a large piece of his shoulder like sulfuric acid.
He raised his head fiercely.
In the distance, the Holy Son of the Palace held a huge feather bow that shimmered like finely carved white jade, and he still maintained the posture of bending the bow and shooting arrows.
The moonlight-like silver hair moved without wind, and there was no emotion in the indifferent glazed eyes. Bathed in the dim light of the holy bow, the whole person looked like a person carved from jade.
Incomparable holiness.
He bared his teeth angrily and ferociously, wanting to go over and teach Gong Moxi a lesson.
However, another light arrow shot over again, pointing directly at his neck.
Angry, his face was horrified, and he quickly turned into a ball of smoke and ran away.
"Why didn't you kill him?" Huo Yichen looked at Gong Moxi in confusion.
He didn't believe that the Holy Son of the Palace could even miss the mark with his arrows.
Gong Moxi curled her lips and smiled, and her clear glass eyes were filled with a gentle smile, but it made Huo Yichen feel like his scalp was numb.
"Kill him, how do you know where they are?" Wenya's soft voice was as warm as the spring breeze.
He kneaded with his right hand, and a beautiful and elegant white-feathered bird appeared, but from its slightly glowing body, it could be seen that it was not a living creature.
Gong Moxi raised her hand, and the bird in her hand spread its wings and flew in one direction.
Huo Yichen: "..." He has a dark heart! Deliberately leaving people alive just to find out their destination
(End of chapter)