In the Donghuang Bell, crazy fire waves rush and burn, tearing through the tranquility of the dark curtain, as if they wanted to break through the shackles of the ancient bell and flew out. Wrapped under the flames, there was a phoenix that could no longer be seen, roaring and falling heavily in the Nirvana Fire.

Tanluo dared not look at him again. Who could watch the other person being beaten by the flames and remained indifferent. What's more, the man who was dying in the flames was still Donghuang Fenghua, which made her feel sorry for the man who made her heart moved, as if he was still rubbing his ears with his hands a moment ago, and the next moment was a separation of life and death.

Her nails were deeply trapped in the flesh, as if she could only get through this difficult moment by pain with him.

Before the predicament, she realized how weak she was, just because she was Tan Luo, a tree charm who had cultivated the immortals, could neither protect the people she loved nor prevent them from suffering. Whether it was Chen Fangjin or Donghuang Fenghua, she was more worried than anyone else when she saw them destined to describe their withered and past style.

If she is Chen Ge, she can go against the will of heaven and change her fate, control the life and death of the world, and the immortal path also has true feelings.

In the red flame, the Donghuang Bell suddenly shook, and along with the entire dark room, Tanluo staggered towards the clock wall. She made a little wrong, stabilized her body, and used her penis to check the room above her head.

Under the cover of spiritual consciousness, Donghuang Fenghua's bedroom was violently knocked open, and a woman in black robe walked in slowly surrounded by many monsters.

She had seen this woman in Yin Yanran's remnant thoughts. It was Yin Shangmo, who had once plotted against the Eastern Emperor Fenghua and was eyeing the throne of the demon world. It seemed that the other party was sieging the city with great fanfare, first led the heavy troops of the Demon Emperor Palace, and then did not know how to break into Fengming Palace. Now he has broken through the last batch of defense lines and stood in front of the screen, only ten steps away from the soft collapse.

"Fenghua, I heard that you have never stepped out of the room all day long, and I am worried. I came to visit you. Why, aren't you planning to show up to meet?"

This woman brought high-level monsters to the palace, intending to force the palace, and she also spoke with great utmost sound. Tan Luo used the flying rainbow sword, and as she waved it, the magic sword turned into an ordinary firewood axe and hid it in her sleeve.

"Since Fenghua doesn't plan to show up, I have to come and see it in person." Yin Shangmo's low and cold voice looked even more cunning in the empty room through the twelve folded screens. "I lost my beloved daughter not long ago, and now there is only one close relative left."

She said in a deep voice, stepped onto the red felt and walked silently.

The stars floating on the roof smudged the entire house with hazy light, but the woman in black robe was like a Shura who walked out of the underground abyss. Behind the white veil of the screen, the outline of the red warm tent faintly revealed.

She looked at the screen coldly. Fenghua was just a fledgling cottage and mistakenly thought that the guards of Fengming Palace could deal with me by cleaning up the guards of Fengming Palace. Has anyone ever said that if you have to use a demon who has cultivated a human form to install eyeliner, you can only blame your simplicity for being too simple.

Hidden in the house and not coming out, right? I want to see when your Nirvana Calamity has arrived.

"Search for me!" Yin Shangmo shouted angrily, and several high-level monsters rushed forward and rushed towards the screen.

The sword was tense and at the touch, a neon light suddenly appeared in the air, flying and rotating, breaking through the air with the momentum of thunder. The air seemed to be restless, and sparks were splashing everywhere, like a dragon rushing into the sky.

All the monsters were shocked by this ray of light and retreated one after another. Wherever the dazzling light reached, the tables and chairs were flocking to powder, and the destructive power was very terrifying.

Yin Shangmo half-squinted his eyes and condensed towards the light. The moment it attacked him, he threw out a cold light. The cold light hit the weapon that suddenly attacked, and it fell into two halves like a heavy blow.

With a look of her eyes, she immediately activated her spiritual power and suddenly swung it out. A blue-purple thunder ball condensed into a solid shape in her palm. The air was squeezed and deformed, and countless sparks flashed like overwhelmed. The thunder ball was extremely fast and had a very fierce attack. It collided head-on toward the dazzling light, and made a loud bang.

"Is this how the hidden king came to see His Royal Highness the Demon King?" In the aurora, a girl in red robe walked from behind the screen, raised her white wrist seemingly carelessly, and the neon light seemed to be colorful gauze, slowly drifting towards her palm.

I heard the sound of the hidden road, but I saw the girl's eyes cut through water, looking at her with affection, her heart is soft, her bones are weak, her bones are clear, her virtuous, beautiful, and pure. Her red brocade robe is winding and swaying on the ground, neither charming nor charming, but elegant, intelligent and holy.

This is the maid Fenghua likes. When did such a woman come to the palace?

However, with her cultivation level, she dared to come forward to stop me.

"Are you the maid who has been favored recently?" Yin Shangmo smiled coldly, just a girl who served the people with sex. The girl's neither humble nor arrogant eyes made her very displeased.

"Maid?" Tan Luo smiled lightly, his eyes flowed, and a hint of charm appeared in the corners of his slightly narrowed eyes. The phoenix tail skirt dragged a long curve on the ground, like red rolling magma, burning the eyes of the Hidden King.

This is the robe of the demon queen!

"Do you think that if you get the favor of the Demon King, you can be arrogant to me with your identity as an injustice demon queen?" Yin Shangmo sneered coldly, disdaining to look at her.

I thought this girl was arrogant because of her favor and could be frightened in just a few words, but when she looked at her, she was stunned.

What kind of look is this? She actually looked at herself with a pity to the world, with a look of looking down on the people, without any sorrow or joy.

"King Hidden, why are you not awakening yet? Do you think that the Demon Emperor Palace is so easy to break into. You are really leading the demon soldiers in the palace to the city gate to meet the enemy?"

"What do you mean?"

"The Demon King did this just to attract you. Don't the King of Yin feel that it was too smooth to sneak into the Demon King Palace?" Tan Luo looked at the King of Yin pretended to be calm. She was betting that with King of Yin's sensitive and suspicious nature, she would naturally have a lot of soldiers.

"You are lying to me. Fenghua's Nirvana disaster has arrived and it is difficult for him to protect himself. If there is an ambush in Fengming Palace, how could you, the girl?" Yin Shangmo pressed step by step. Since Donghuang Fenghua had never left the room, he must still hide in the house. Otherwise, he wanted to rely on this girl to delay time and take the opportunity to escape.

Could it be that there are any dark rooms or passages in this room that have been restricted...

When Tanluo heard the other party’s doubts, he quietly cut a crack with the magic sword held in his sleeve. The Feihong Sword drilled into the crack in time and space and was sent out of Fengming Palace.

She walked to the only intact wooden chair in the house. Since she could sit and talk, why should she be so tired? Tanluo took the jade porcelain pot, poured half a full tea for herself, and drank it slowly. She was lazy and leisurely, and in her movements, she was somewhat similar to Donghuang Fenghua.

Seeing this on Yin Shangmo even more suspected that the other party was just exaggerating and delaying time.

A monster sneaked over and told her that the demon king was still in the house. Although the place was restricted and could not be detected by her spiritual sense, it does not mean that the monster's sense of smell would also be wrong.

Since Donghuang Fenghua was hiding in the house, it means that he was seriously injured and could not show up. She just needs to send her a trip to make sure that the boy was burned to ashes by the Nirvana Fire.

Yin Shangmo smiled coldly and walked towards the screen, while the girl who had been obstructing her before was just sitting quietly beside the table and chairs and drinking tea, calm and composed. What kind of hindrance does this girl sell? Is it true that she said, now it is just a set up by Donghuang Fenghua? Thinking of this, Yin Shangmo slowed down and was alert to the surroundings.

Just as she was walking around the screen, a red light suddenly shot from the warm tent of the red tile. I shook the moon to avoid it. The red light penetrated the black robe cloud sleeves and burned a big hole like a bowl. The flames spread rapidly on her body. She was shocked and hurriedly put out the fire.

After the red light passed through the robe, it penetrated the wooden beams, and the mahogany was charred and withered to the naked eye. These wooden beams were stronger than black iron, otherwise the heavy blow had already turned into debris.

The red light dissipated, showing the shape of a phoenix feather, with the remaining breath of the Donghuang's charming breath on it. Mo Xun looked back on the couch and saw a figure appearing on the soft couch. He leaned against the couch and laughed coldly in his unique gorgeous voice: "I deliberately released the sound of wind to attract you, and I was worried that King Yin's suspicious nature would not take the bait. Unexpectedly, it would be so easy."

Yin Shangmo was stunned and looked at Ruodu incredible. How could this be possible? Donghuang Fenghua was not taken away by the maid's blood, but Nirvana disaster was coming.

In the gauze tent, the man glanced at King Yin leisurely, muttering to himself impatiently: "Since King Yin is willing to come to the door to die, I have to say that this is thanks to the eyeliners you arranged. Otherwise, King Yin would not be able to hold on so quickly."

"Didn't your vitality be seriously damaged and your cultivation is damaged? Are these all the illusions of tempting me to come?" Yin Shangmo chased the article in disbelief.

"So what? King Hidden just received the news from this emperor. Don't you know there is a saying that seeing is real and hearing is empty. How could I easily hand over my essence and blood to others and damage my cultivation? King Hidden, you are becoming more and more confused as you get older."

As soon as these words came out, Yin Shangmo's expression became even more ugly. She actually believed in a woman who had betrayed her and defected to the Demon King. She was eager to succeed. She went there without investigating the authenticity of the matter and went to the trap.

"Since King Hidden is worried about my safety, I come to visit me at night, and I have to return a great gift." As soon as Donghuang Fenghua finished speaking, the wind outside the door was loud and the black shadow flew away, and countless figures and firelights reflected on the window frame in front of the collapse, rushing from far to near.

Yin Shangmo glared at the man with a soft look, and turned around. When passing by the girl in red, the other party turned slightly, with wide cloud sleeves covering his fingertips.

"Retreat--" Yin Shangmo took the lead in stepping out of the house, and had never looked back and watched, and hurried away under the darkness of the night.

Tanluo stood up, and her heart finally settled. She walked around the screen and walked to the front of the collapse. The curtain was unveiled, and she saw a man in red shirt sitting on the soft collapse, with his eyes dull.

She bent her fingers and pinched her fingers, and the man turned into a human-shaped piece of paper, which finally burned into the fire. The light outside the window disappeared, and there were also countless human-shaped piece of paper, which was destroyed.
Chapter completed!