When the enemy of foreign criminals began to rout due to a sudden change in the sky.
In the ritual space, evil force has ushered in its end.
With the great changes in the sky, all the astrology masters of Emperor Lingjiao Yantian Pavilion were waiting outside the formation, looking excitedly at the three people in the formation-Emperor Qianxie, Feng Wuxie, and Cangli!
The first person to open his eyes was Master Cangli.
He seemed to just sit and take a nap in the formation, and after returning from consciousness, he got up and walked out of the formation with a calm expression on his face.
The astrologers looked at Cang Li with expectation: "Master Xing Cheng, the leader of him?"
Cang Li looked at the formation with his hand in his hand, and said indifferently, "He will return to his destiny.
The astrology masters are all happy!
For more than twenty years, they have been worrying about the fate of Emperor Qianxie. Today, they finally wait for the fate to shine and reunite!
Suddenly—
The man in red in the formation has already opened his eyes!
A vast and mysterious soul power radiated from his body, sweeping through the entire circle like a gust of wind—
Array, break!
Cang Li looked at him with a smile and bowed his body: "Respectfully welcome the leader, the return of destiny."
From the inside out of Yanxing Pavilion, all astrology masters, congregants, and guards all leaned over and bowed and greeted loudly: "Respectfully welcome the leader, the return of destiny!"
Di Qianxie didn't say a word, he just waved his hand to signal that they all get up, but he himself stared at Feng Wuxie, who was cross-legged and closed at the center of his eyes!
He is already out, why is this woman still not awake
Moreover, when you're done, the entire formation is naturally destroyed. Since the formation has disappeared, in any case, the people in the formation should wake up!
He looked at Feng Wuxie and saw that her face was pale, and her hair was wet with sweat on her forehead, as if she had experienced a battle!
"Cang Li!"
"The leader."
"Didn't you say that this formation is just a simple ceremony? It is said that those who enter the formation will not be in danger, and that there will be no trouble if you say that there is no evil? Huh?" Master Xing Cheng.
Cang Li bowed his head slightly to apologize:
"Master, please forgive me for deceiving. But if I don't say so, can you let me make it clear that this is a lot of hardships, especially for the lady, it is a life of nine deaths, and finally you are allowed to give up your life in order to protect your lady. The heavens fall, are the creatures burned?"
"You!" Di Qianxie's eyes flashed with anger: "You have guarded your heavenly way for hundreds of years, but that's only your heavenly way, and this woman is the one that this leader guards now! She-is my heavenly way! "
Cang Li sighed slightly: "Master, Shaoan, I have put my consciousness into the formation before. Although Madam has gone through a difficult fight in order to help you gather the life stars, there should be no risk of life."
"If she can't wake up, I will record her hatred on you! You are the murderer!"
Cang Li smiled indifferently: "Master, I once swore that these hands will never make any killings again. So, please rest assured, Madam has a firm heart and is sure to be all right."
Having said that, Cang Li also had a hint of doubt in his heart—Feng Wuxie should indeed wake up.
He closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened his eyes, his face was slightly surprised: "So that's it, madam, she actually..."
Halfway through the conversation, Cang Li stopped, because he didn't need to say any more for the next words. In an instant, the celestial phenomenon had changed again!
But this change did not originate from Emperor Qianxie's fate! It comes from-Feng Wuxie!
Everyone's eyes turned to the woman in the formation with closed eyes in surprise!
At the moment when Feng Wuxie's consciousness returned to this world, she only realized that
The spirit power near her, like Wanliu returning to the sect, poured into her body!
The strength of a spiritist is basically determined by the quality and quantity of the spirit power in the body.
Soul power comes from the soul, so the process of a spiritualist's cultivation is a process of continuously growing and tempering his soul.
This soul power is so huge and so pure.
Feng Wuxie's soul grew wildly under the impact of this power!
It is said that such a crude and simple input of soul power is not something that people can withstand, and it will inevitably end in a burst of death!
But Feng Wuxie's body is protected by a certain kind of magical power, which not only eliminates the danger, but also makes her strength rapidly increase!
But outside of Yanxing Pavilion, what everyone saw was another shocking scenery!
Originally floating between the heavens and the earth, that invisible and thin soul power seemed to be—what order was given!
In the blink of an eye, it was like a nine-day galaxy flowing backwards from all directions, rushing into the Yanxing Pavilion!
The ferocity of this soul power, the huge amount of gathering, has formed a huge whirlpool centered on this, running through the world!
In the center of this vortex, Feng Wuxie's aura became stronger at a speed beyond everyone's imagination!
Zhou Xian... Breakthrough!
Hong Zhen... Breakthrough!
Feng Wuxie's breath didn't mean to stop at all!
No way…
The people on the sidelines couldn't believe it.
Is this to...
Finally, this moment has arrived.
The surging spirit power suddenly paused for a moment at a certain critical point.
Feng Wuxie, who had closed his eyes and sat cross-legged from the beginning, suddenly opened his eyes!
Two Zhan Ran divine lights flicker!
She only felt that her soul seemed to have broken through a thick cocoon, and she stretched out!
With a phoenix sound, everyone watching here clearly sees a gorgeous and noble phoenix with its wings stretched out, looking up to the sky forever!
Thunder suddenly rang in the sky, and the purple electricity was born!
This is... Desolate God's vision!
It is God's coronation ceremony for those who have reached the top!
Feng Wuxie... He actually achieved the Realm of Desolate God in one fell swoop!
The greatest wonder in the world, today, are all gathered in the Emperor Lingjiao Yanxing Pavilion!
The two visions of the leader and his wife of Emperor Lingjiao appeared on the same day!
People in the world are afraid that they have never seen such a spectacle in their entire life!
The congregation of Emperor Lingjiao couldn’t bear to worship and look up. They just finished kneeling their leader, and now they can’t help bowing down to worship the leader’s wife:
"Congratulations, Madam, break through the realm of the desolate god!"
"Congratulations Madam..."
And the remnants who were still attacking the periphery of Emperor Lingjiao turned into deserters one by one, retreating one after another!
Originally, after playing for a long time, I didn't get the slightest benefit, but now I saw that the Emperor Lingjiao had a vision of the Desolate God, which means that in this world, another monster-like spiritist, Desolate God was born!
What are they fighting!
Hurry up!
For a time, the battle was all over.
Mo Rong looked at the vision of the wild god in the sky, and couldn't help smiling:
"I can't compare, I can't compare it... When I met my wife, she was a 13-year-old girl who hadn't practiced any spiritual skills. It's only been ten years... I just managed to break through Zhou Xian. , It was already extremely difficult, and she reached the god of desolation overnight."
The people comforted one after another:
"Master Mingzhi don't have to be too sad, there are already very few soul masters at the level of the immortal in the world."
"Yes, Lord Mingshi, you are still young, you can already enter the realm of the eternal immortal, you are already
I can't wait to see the dust, I'm only in the middle stage of Huang Ji. "
"I just stepped into the realm of Xuanqing."
"I'm just in the middle stage of the yellow pole."
Mo Rong: "..."
Who really wants to compare the realm with you!
And which state of your spiritism is, do you still need to say? You can tell at a glance!
Mo Rong sighed: "Alright, all the enemy troops have retreated, no need to fight, go back with me and kneel down on the two monsters... Oh no, go and kneel down on the master and his wife."
"Yes!"
When Mo Rong arrived at Yanxing Pavilion, what he saw was Feng Wuxie's dumbfounded look.
It seems that this lady still doesn't quite understand what happened to her...
"Desolate God? Did I break through the Desolate God?" Feng Wuxie asked back several times.
Di Qianxie smiled and said: "Yes! Have you broken through the desolate god?"
"Why? How is it possible? Is it so simple?" She didn't understand.
Starting from Huang Ji, she wanted to go one step further, and it took her several years. Why did she suddenly reach the god of desolation
However, for her, these are not the most important now...
Seeing Di Qianxie, she immediately grabbed his hand: "Are you hurt?"
This is what Feng Wuxie cares most about.
Emperor Qianxie's eyes were smiling, and he held her in his arms:
"This is what I want to ask you, how are you?"
"Injuries are fine, but... Well, some people don't know how much trouble they have caused me because of their fate."
Feng Wuxie turned his head and gave him a blank look.
Di Qianxie thought about it very seriously.
Then, he made a decision:
"It's hard work, Madam, then this night, the teacher will come to make a good "compensation" Madam!"
"..."
Of course Feng Wuxie knew what he meant by "compensation"!
"To shut up!"
"what… "
…
And on the other end.
Poison Vein.
Xiao Zi frowned slightly as he watched the black energy gradually releasing from his palm.
His power is disintegrating? !
why…
Suddenly, my heart aches!
"Uh...puff." A mouthful of blood spewed out!
If the soul is torn apart!
The gorgeous purple clothes were soaked in blood, and his pale complexion was like the dying winter snow...
"Lord?! You..."
"Go out! Go out all!" Xiao Zi yelled loudly!
He never regards his weaknesses before others!
What's more, he is now like this, appearing for no reason, in a state of severe injury and weakness that has never been seen before? !
Although the Poison Vein disciples were worried, they had to retreat after seeing the Lord's order.
In the empty hall, there was only Xiao Zi alone, leaning weakly on top of the most exquisite and elegant position on the height.
There was another smelly sweetness in his throat, he coughed, and there was blood in his mouth again!
"Meow~"
His pet, the civet, noticed that the owner was suddenly badly injured somehow, and meowed in a hurry, but to no avail.
Xiao Zi looked at the cat, it was trying hard to lick the blood stained on the back of his hand...
I am afraid that even it has never seen him so embarrassed, as if he is dying...
He is the Purple Poison King, who has killed countless people. At this moment, he raised his hand and touched the head of the civet, as if he usually smoothed it with his fingers, and comforted him gently:
"Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all..."
(End of this chapter)