Alluring Poisonous Consort: Overwhelms the Demonic King

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"Mother-in-law, he's here." The little prince was about to persuade Feng Duwu, but felt the scorching atmosphere approaching, so he immediately notified Feng Duwu.

Feng Duwu flashed into the space. Feng Duwu's true body has just entered the space, Yan Yan has pushed in the door, seeing 'Feng Duwu' standing next to the bed, and then stepped forward slowly: "How are you feeling sick?"

Yan Yan saw the door closed, and the palace people said that Feng Duwu needed rest. Before thinking that Feng Duwu had used a lot of alchemy before, he asked worriedly.

"Nothing, I just want to rest for a while." ‘Feng Duwu’ said quietly.

Seeing Feng Duwu's looks very good, Yan Xun thought of Feng Duwu's temperament, so he didn't doubt, and said: "Let's go to the mass funeral post."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the "Feng Du Wu" to respond, he flashed forward and took the Feng Du Wu into his arms, and he was no longer in his arms in a blink of an eye.

"Son, help the mother to control the space." Feng Duwu said to the little prince.

The little prince immediately introduced the power into Feng Duwu's body and helped Feng Duwu navigate the space towards the mass funeral post.

Feng Duwu, who was just taken away by Yan Fu, is actually a ghost image of Feng Duwu using thousands of gods, but Yan Fu is not as easy as Bai Xiao to cheat. In order to avoid Yan Fu seeing through, Feng Duwu will be one-third of the yuan. God blended into that phantom, so that phantom not only has vitality, is full of her breath, but also does not easily dissipate. But Rao is so. He did not dare to care about Feng Duwu without seeing it successfully, so he managed to catch up with this space.

The mass grave still exuded a rancid atmosphere. Feng Duwu looked at the night, and the mass grave covered by the dense woods did not know whether it was a psychological effect. She even clearly saw a wave of black lingering in the chaos. Over the funeral post.

"Son, why do you say that Yan Yan chooses to deal with fierce spirits when he has the strongest qi?"

Feng Duwu has a bit of mystery. The evil spirit is refined from the yin-qi, and the night-time yin-qi is the strongest, that is, when the wicked spirit is the most maddening, Yan Xun chose to do it at this time.

"Mother-in-law, at this time, the evil spirit is strong, and the fierce spirit will practice at this time. He wants to cut the grass in one fell swoop." The little prince explained. When they encounter the nemesis, they will be scattered in several places to ensure that they will not be wiped out in one fell swoop. At night, they will gather together for better cultivation, so it is easier to absorb the gas of yin.

Feng Duwu understood immediately, so he asked quickly, "Wasn't Yan Yan waiting until late at night?"

If so, I don't know if her ghost can support that time.

"No." The little prince shook his head. "The fierce spirit can be cultivated in twelve hours for different life forms. They only have about four hours from dark to dawn, so they will seize the opportunity to gather once it is dark."

Feng Duwu breathed a sigh of relief, and looked out of the space, just to see the crisscrossed wreckage of black gas like black paint began to emerge, and then a little bit condensed towards the center go with.

"Come out." "Feng Du Wu" standing next to Yan Yan said.

"Luo Bing is here too." The little prince felt the vitality in the air fluctuate, and as soon as his voice fell, Luo Bing penetrated the air and appeared next to Yan Yan.

Yan Yan had already crossed a layer of spirits in front of him, so Luo Bing's appearance did not alarm the fierce spirit, and he was still rapidly condensing.

After all the black gas came out, and after condensing into a ball at the most central place, Yan Yan's two hands squeezed into a knack, his fingertips raised different Yuanlings, his palms opened, Yuanlings reversed, and he pulled Between the openings, a pale-colored note appeared. He controlled the piece of white paper with his left hand, and withdrew it with one hand, and at the tip of his eyebrow, a little redness appeared on his fingertips. Yin Hong's fingertips lingered on the glowing white paper and wrote the words that Feng Duwu couldn't understand.

"That's the town spirit rune," said the little prince seriously.

"Zhenling Rune?" Feng Duwu didn't understand.

"My dear, in the future, when I arrive in Canaan, my son will find a good teacher to explain to you. Explaining to you will only make you more confused." The little prince said softly.

Feng Duwu nodded.

At this time, the Yan Rune had been drawn, but when he saw a wide-sleeved wave, the piece of rune paper flashing with white light flew out, like a quilt falling gently, and the ball of oil was bright. Black gas shrouded.

Youliang's black gas felt the fetters, struggling desperately, constantly hitting the rune paper, but couldn't get it out, and finally gave out a stern and gloomy growl.

At this time, Yan Zhi put his **** together, and the vitality of his fingertips flew out. Like a sharp sword, he was tied to the rune paper fiercely, and a circle of white light was aroused on the rune paper. Instantly penetrate.

At the moment when the vitality penetrated, the fierce spirit issued a sharp roar and calmed down, then the black gas was cut off a little bit, and the rune paper was pressed down a little, and the uneven place gradually became flat.

"That's over?" Feng Duwu said inconceivably.

This is over, then she will not be wasted if she does not plan, and the Yuan Shen she assigned is so wasteful? Isn't it that the fierce spirit is Xiaoqiang who can't fight? Why did you encounter Yan Yan without any fight, it was destroyed every second!

"Mother-in-law ..." The little prince was holding her own crazy mother, and was about to appease the little prince of Feng Duwu, her face suddenly sinking, "Mother-in-law, that fierce spirit ..."

"What happened to the spirit?" Feng Duwu asked quickly.

"Alive." The Prince's face suddenly changed. "It's not a fierce spirit, but a beast soul that devoured the fierce spirit. The mother is the fierce beast spirit!"

"You are sure." Feng Duwu's eyes lighted up, and she immediately directed her phantom with divine knowledge.

"Is this dead?" As soon as 'Feng Duwu' stared, he walked towards the already flat rune, Yan Yan also followed her, 'Feng Duwu' said, "I want to see the fierce spirit True face. "

Yan Yan didn't think much about it. With his fingertips condensing his vitality, the rune paper was opened, and at the moment when the rune paper was unveiled, a black gas rose into the sky, almost sticking to the rune paper. Yan Yan rushed to the past, 'Feng Duwu' was already prepared, and at that moment suddenly Yan Yan was pushed hard.

Dark air came swirling, and almost no trace was seen in the dark night. It penetrated the body of 'Feng Duwu' straightly. At the same time, Feng Duwu in the space was black at the same time, and a large mouthful of blood was sprayed out.

"My dear--"

"Dancing--"

At the same time, a voice from each person inside and outside the space sounded sharply.

Yan Yan saw the gas of the fierce spirit pierce through the body of ‘Feng Duwu’, and his eyes were instantly congested like rubies.