call!

The fetus suddenly opened its mouth and exhaled a purple-gold airflow. The airflow was extremely fragrant, and it seemed like a dragon with a spiritual surname. The airflow rushed directly to Ling Yu's face. Before Ling Yu could react, he came from him

He got in from his breath.

The next moment, Ling Yu felt comfortable all over his body, and an indescribable fragrance seemed to permeate his body, consciousness and even his soul.

Then Ling Yu felt that his physical consciousness was quickly transformed under the effect of this airflow. The most strange thing was that in this closed amethyst world, waves of Hongmeng purple aura actually drilled into Ling Yu's body.

In an instant, Ling Yu realized that the purple and golden air flow that he had just sucked in had a powerful effect, transforming his body and even his consciousness and soul to absorb Hongmeng purple air.

Oh my God, what exactly is this purple and golden airflow just now?

The effect is too great. This is just the airflow exhaled by the fetus. What if it is the fetus itself? No wonder the Confucian phantom and the woman in pink are so anxious to occupy the fetus.

Ling Yu only felt that his body seemed to be a magnet, madly attracting the Hongmeng purple aura from the outside world. These Hongmeng purple auras penetrated into his body, as if they wanted to assimilate the body. The original magic energy was repelled.

A crazy thought flashed through Ling Yu's mind. This airflow would not transform his body into a Hongmeng body, right?

Just when Ling Yu's body, the consciousness soul was transformed by Hongmeng purple qi, the suspended fetus also changed. A trace of patterned symbols began to appear on the skin that was originally white, tender and flawless.

, These patterns and symbols are mysterious and extremely mysterious, and seem to be explaining some humanitarian truth.

Even the fetus' breath began to change, and it was no longer the pure and flawless aura, mixed with some other aura, which was of the same origin as the Emperor's coffin. It was obvious that the phantom of the Emperor's coffin had occupied the upper part and began to match the

The fetus has some control.

The pretty face of the woman in pink who had been looking at her showed a hint of resentment.

The fetus has more and more patterned symbols, and the breath of the imperial coffin is becoming more and more intense. Seeing that the son of the Great Dao is occupying the phantom of the imperial coffin, suddenly a black hole suddenly appeared above the fetus, a fair and slender

The perfect palm stretched out and gently pressed on the fetus' forehead, as if it was gently caressing. In an instant, the breath of the imperial coffin that was becoming more and more powerful seemed to have been cut off, and disappeared in an instant, and the patterns were also

It was completely erased, and then a shadow was squeezed out from the fetus's eyebrows.

This shadow is the shadow of Confucian scholar who had entered the fetus' body before. However, it was very wasteful and dim at this moment, and it seemed to dissipate at any time. His face was full of fear, and he stared at the palm of his hand, and he almost succeeded.

Unexpectedly, the final effort was in vain. It was this palm that easily drove him out. Fortunately, he made a quick decision, otherwise he would have dissipated directly.

The woman in pink was also surprised.

At this time, Ling Yu opened his eyes and saw this scene...
Chapter completed!