Chapter 1687 The Biggest Crisis

There is also a time limit for the stimulation of the potential in Yu Qingqian's body. When Feng Chen fell back to the cultivation level of the human spirit realm, the hostility in her body also gradually weakened.

After all, the ancestor of the Yin family was at the late stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm. As soon as Yu Qingqian's evil spirit weakened, he immediately counterattacked with magic.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood overflowed from Yu Qingqian's lips, and her originally scarlet eyes gradually regained clarity.

"Qianqian!" Feng Chen quickly walked up to Yu Qingqian and supported her.

Yu Qingqian felt as if all the strength in her body was about to be drained, she leaned limply against Feng Chen, her voice was hoarse, and she asked with a low smile, "Sick beauty, we won't die here, are we?"

However, there was no fear of facing disappointment at all, but very calm.

At this moment, Yu Qingqian was really powerless, but she did not give up the possibility of looking for life.

She looked up at Huo Fei and the others, who were seriously injured and struggling against the two powerful people in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and frowned, "They are also implicated by us!"

Feng Chen hugged Yu Qingqian's shoulder tightly, "We will not die here."

He had an extra golden ball in his hand, injected spiritual power into it, and tossed it vigorously so that the golden ball fell near the four of Huo Fei.

The golden ball released a dazzling light, and then formed a mask that spread rapidly, enveloping the four of Huo Fei and the two great powers of the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

Under the mask formed by the golden ball, neither the four of them, Huo Fei, nor the two great powers of the Heavenly Spirit Realm could use their spiritual power to fight anymore.

It was also because of this that Huo Fei and the others were able to breathe, their injuries were serious, and they would be completely defeated by relying on the sacred artifacts in their hands for at most half a stick of incense. Fortunately, Feng Chen lost it in time.

"What kind of mask is this? I can't use my mental and spiritual power, and I can't move my body." A powerful person in the celestial spirit realm exclaimed in the mask.

The other person was also amazed, "This should be used by Feng Chen to save the three little guys. We are all trapped in the cover, so we can't attack them. It must be difficult for the outside to break through the golden cover."

Immediately, Feng Chen took out another golden ball and injected spiritual power into it, not only enveloping him and Yu Qingqian in it, but also enveloping the seven great powers in the Heavenly Spirit Realm who were fighting nearby.

Inside the mask, they can no longer fight.

At this time, the ancestor of the Yin family also got rid of the sword vortex created by Feng Chen before, stretched out his hand and made a huge palm print that fell quickly, with the power to smash the surrounding spiritual pets and demon pets into meat sauce.

With a thought in Yu Qingqian's mind, the space of the small tower quickly rotated to collect all the demon pets and spiritual pets.

It just so happened that Yu Qingqian's spiritual pets and demon pets all disappeared when the big hand patted it down.

Seeing this, the ancestor of the Yin family became even more angry, "I will definitely skin and cramp you today!"

Immediately, the power of the staff continued to attack the golden mask, and also used a lot of magical attacks.

Yu Qingqian leaned against Feng Chen and asked, "How long can the power of the golden shield last?"

"If he attacks like this, it will take at most one stick of incense to collapse." Feng Chen tightened his arms around Yu Qingqian.

This time he had prepared well, but he didn't expect that the other party would have seven great powers from the Heavenly Spirit Realm appearing.

This was also the biggest crisis he and Yu Qingqian had ever encountered, but no matter what, he didn't want this place to be their burial place.