Chapter 953: The Retribution Is Unhappy

After Feng Ling flew out, there was a slight noise.

The flawless phoenix decree had a crack in the middle, broke in two, and fell.

How could Feng Ling shatter for no reason... Could it be... Di Xin's heart and soul were shocked.

There is something wrong with washing women.

Feng Ling and Huang Ling, who have inherited the blood of Di Xin and Ye Lingyue respectively, are the tokens of their love. .

Although because of the ban, after entering the demon world, the Phoenix Order has never been able to be used for contact.

But Fengling has always been intact, and now Fengling is broken for no reason, which means that Ye Lingyue is likely to be in trouble.

He cared more about her safety than letting the woman wash away.

"Let go of me, I'm not going to the underworld."

Di Xin shouted coldly.

"It's unreasonable, you think that the underworld is a place where you come and leave when you say it."

Ming Jiao was very angry, one by one, I really thought it was easy to bully.

Sifang Mingjiao said nothing, grabbed Di Xin and was about to dive into the teleportation formation.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Di Xin snorted.

The soul, which originally seemed ethereal, became clearer and clearer.

His hand was held in the claws of the four-sided Ming Jiao.

On the dragon's claws, there was a burst of pain.

It was just a wisp of soul the size of an ant, and it could actually make the body of the underworld messenger feel unbearable pain.

"Boy, how dare you!"

Ming Jiao roared angrily, with a sound like thunder.

But seeing its tail swinging, a breath of death entrenched beside it.

Countless grievances turned into ghosts, holding bone sickles in their hands, in an outflanking trend, rushing towards Di Xin from all directions.

"The roar of the undead!"

Di Xin saw the undead pouring in like a tide,

The body is like a volcanic eruption, and the doomsday sun is burning brightly.

Those undead were burned to the ground before they got close.

The scorching sun formed a fiery dragon, which instantly engulfed the underworld flood dragons in all directions.

Sifang Mingjiao screamed, and hurriedly released the Jiaojiao, but it was too late.

I saw that on its claws, it had been scorched into darkness by the scorching sun, and the fire was still climbing upwards rapidly. The skin and flesh of the four-sided Nether Flood Dragon was burned to the ground in the blink of an eye, turning into a skeleton dragon frame.

The eyes of Sifang Mingjiao had been burned into two black skeletons, and two tears the size of a bean blew out.

It hurts so much, what's the matter? It's hard to say that it is burned, and it burned its whole body.

Sifang Mingjiao is called a grievance, anger and hatred.

It was originally an undead bone dragon, and it only had a skeleton when it was born.

Because of his appearance, he has never been seen by other Jiao clan and dragon clan.

Finally, it found out that the lord of the underworld, the god of the underworld, can help to grow muscles and skin, so he was willing to go to the underworld to become a ghost messenger. ...

I have seen one that is horizontal, but I have never seen one that is so horizontal. A dead soul actually has such a strong power in its body.

I don't know what that hot fireball is.

"Ow, you bastard! How dare you burn the body of this envoy! When I return to the underworld, I want you to look good!"

Sifang Mingjiao did not reluctantly fight, and got into the teleportation array.

Ladies, you must not have an accident!

Di Xin thought silently in his heart.

That doomsday scorching sun, soaring into the sky, released a thousand zhang ray of light.

Wherever the rays of light went, in the main gate of the earth, the growing peach blossom forest instantly withered and annihilated.

That towering mahogany tree also withered quickly.

That peach tree was the eye of the entire peach blossom Gu Shenmu. As soon as it withered, the surrounding environment was distorted, and only a bang was heard, and the entire peach blossom Gu Shennian was suddenly blown up.

"What happened to us?"

The people who were originally trapped in the Peach Blossom Gu God formation, Bo Qing, Ye Lingguang, Zhang Quan and others all looked at a loss.

Just now in the Gu God formation, they experienced a lot of illusions.

Those illusions have the longing in their hearts and the darkest past that they are unwilling to face.

Everyone just felt that their minds were swaying, and they were almost unable to control themselves.

"Di Xin, you can't go!"

As soon as the peach blossom Gu god formation broke, Xiyan spurted out a mouthful of blood. She supported her crumbling body and wanted to release an ancient talisman to stop Di Xin.

But she soon discovered in horror that there was no ray of demon power in her body.

"What's going on? What about my demon power?"

Xiyan looked at her hand in disbelief.

When she saw her hand clearly, Xiyan screamed.

"my hand!"

Her hands, the pair of hands that looked weak and boneless, white hands with no pores, wrinkled skin, blue-purple tendons like earthworms, crawled all over her arms, where are the hands of a young woman, clearly It's the hands of an old woman.

Xiyan couldn't help but touched her face, it was within her reach, and it was the same old wrinkled skin. She looked at her long hair that fell to her waist, and it was all gray.

The peach blossoms in March, withered and withered, turned out to be worse than the ruined flowers and the willows.

Could this be the price of the Peach Blossom Gu Shenmu?

"Nan You Ling'er! Nan You Ling'er, come out quickly!"

Xi Yan roared in despair.

But Nan You Ling'er's voice never came.

The death of Taixu Shenzun has already caused Nan Guiling to suffer heavy losses.

Not to mention, this time the peach blossom Gu God formation was forcibly broken through, and both Nan You Ling'er and Xi Yan suffered heavy losses.

Xiyan was getting old in an instant, her demon power was gone, and Shaohua was not there.

Nan You Ling'er's primordial spirit completely collapsed with the collapse of the peach blossom Gu god formation.

Maybe this is a good thing for her.

She can finally go to follow Taixu God Venerable.

Behind him, Xi Yan's voice continued to echo.

Di Xin flew up and down, holding the phoenix decree in his hand, and headed for the entrance in the distance.

"This is how the same thing?"

The rest of the people faced this scene and looked at each other in dismay.

Bo Qing frowned slightly, recalling the token held in Di Xin's hand, it seems that Ye Lingyue also has one.

Could it be that... Bo Qing did not dare to think about it any longer, and rushed out with Di Xin.

"One or two, what's going on, just left without saying a word. We'll keep up?"

Zhang Quan was puzzled, so he called Wuyue Chiye and Ye Lingguang to follow.

After Ye Lingguang, Wu Yue and the others left the gate of the earth together, there were still the shadows of Di Xin and Bo Qing.

"Where did those two guys go?"

Zhang Quan and the other two monks were at a loss.

"Could it be that you entered the Heaven's Way Gate?"

Ye Lingguang glanced at the Heaven's Way Gate.

"But there is a strong wind in there. With the strength of the few of us, there is no way to pass."

Wu Yue was in trouble.

"Who can say no."

Just when everyone was in trouble, a voice, like a timely rain, fell into the ears of everyone.

Ye Lingguang suddenly rejoiced when he heard the voice.

"Mother! Why are you here?"

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