After confirming that the Hidden King and the monsters left the bedroom, a time and space crack appeared out of thin air in the house, and the flying rainbow sword stood in mid-air.

With the help of the magic sword, she could pass through the power of Taixu and sent those human-shaped pieces of paper out of the house. As for the Donghuang Fenghua lying on the soft couch, it was just because she used a drop of demon emperor's essence and blood to temporarily deceive her with the false and real one.

It was just a pity that the phoenix feather fan was. In order to successfully confuse the Hidden King, she removed a phoenix feather from the feather fan. Due to the tight time, she could not think of any other way.

In the back garden of Fengming Palace, Yin Shangmo led many monsters back on the road. Since all this was a special situation set by Donghuang Fenghua, head-on conflict with the other side was greatly detrimental to her.

The night was as bright as ink, but the sky was in the distance, and the sound of fighting came faintly, and was swallowed up by the whistling night wind. In the darkness, the monster's eyes emitted a faint green light, as bright as a lamp, locking the Mars flying around in the grass.

These Mars do not dissipate when they encounter wind, and fall on the leaves to burn black holes. They hide on the streets and converge towards the night sky, and more and more Mars float from the front.

The ice blade was thrown towards a ball of red Mars, which did not extinguish as expected, but instead melted the ice blade into steam and dissipated in the air. Yin Shangmo's face turned cold, then he laughed coldly, looking at the flowerbed ahead.

"That girl dares to deceive me. These are clearly the fire of phoenix Nirvana. Fenghua is indeed hiding here." Unexpectedly, her four major families, who are in charge of half of the demon world, were teased by a maid. The eyes of the moon on the moon were pitch black, like a surging tide under the abyss, and she said in a deep voice, "Tear the girl into pieces for me!"

Two monsters, which looked like giant scorpions, raised their tails and put poison needles on them, sneaked into the grass under the night, making a rumbling sound, and gradually disappeared by the dark night.

The hidden strange path stepped towards the flowerbed. Not far ahead, there was a wooden house hidden among the flowers. Due to its age, it looked like it was desolate and dilapidated and could not withstand the destruction of wind and rain. The empty door slowly burned under Mars and was charred.

These Nirvana fires floated from behind the door, and the red lips on the hidden side were curled, and they pushed open the door without thinking. Fenghua was unable to protect himself at this moment, so he and the maid staged an empty city plan. I want to see what you have to do now.

The air in the wooden house was burning, and dry straw was piled up everywhere, rolling and burning in the heat wave of flames. Yin Shangmo's eyes flew away, his fingertips raised, and several monsters behind her rushed towards the haystack.

These monsters were well-trained and orderly searched for traces of the demon emperor in the house. In a moment, a monster appeared in the ashes.

"I want to hide in the dark room to survive the tribulation?" Yin Shangmo sneered softly, "It's a pity that you are as cowardly as your father, so how qualified are you to sit on the throne of the supreme demon world? You should have died in the Yin Prince's Mansion ten thousand years ago, Fenghua, you have lived too long."

The black robe had no wind automatically, and the secret door turned into debris under the powerful weapon. Yin Shangmo was about to step in, when suddenly the roar of a beast came from behind him.

Behind her, several monsters were stained with Nirvana fire, and the flames quickly rushed, making deafening roars, struggling and rolling in the fire.

"Useless waste!" Yin Shangmo's eyes were cold. In the face of his sleeve, the monsters instantly turned into ashes, leaving only the "crackling" sound of flames burning in the room, revealing dead silence.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the robe on her body. She was already ruined under the burning of Mars. Yin Shangmo casually took off her outer robe and exposed the fire rat fur inside. This spirit beast who lived in volcano for a long time had thin and soft fur, and was even more difficult to attack.

After stepping into the secret passage, there was light gradually in front of me. Compared to the hot heat waves above, the dark room was much cooler. The more broad the sight, under the rotating and floating stars, the screen incense burner and the red felt collapsed. The scene and object in the dark room were strangely similar to the Demon King's bedroom, as if she had never stepped out of the room.

On the red felt, a figure was quietly lying, with the red shirt and ink almost blending with the velvet blanket on the ground. The man lay lifelessly on the ground, with his black hair messy, revealing his pale face with his eyes closed.

This person who is familiar with him is him who caused the little girl to die in Yinlin Tower, and he also made him fall from the peak of power. Even if he burns him to ashes, it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart!

Donghuang Fenghua lay on the ground like this, without any notice of the woman who was pushing her step by step beside her. Yin Shangmo frowned and signaled the monster to come forward to check.

The monster had just seen his companion die tragically, and he was even more afraid to resist the orders of the Hidden King. His sharp purple and black claws reached towards the man, and then carefully looked at the Hidden King.

"How?" Yin Shangmo asked impatiently.

"This man has no breath, probably..." The monster said something, shrank his body, and hid behind Donghuang Fenghua.

"Diet?" Yin Shangmo's smile deepened, and he walked up and tried the man's stiff and cold body, which slipped down, revealing half of his charred skin. "How can death in Nirvana fire eliminate the resentment of my king's love loss? He stripped off his skin. The phoenix feather clothes are more luxurious than this fire rat fur."

The monster whimpered, stretched out its sharp claws and was about to peel it. Yin Shangmo seemed to think of something and shouted: "You retreat, I will do it myself."

Only by cutting you into pieces can you relieve the hatred in my heart. Yin Shangmo stared at the man on the red felt, and there was a blade between his fingers.

Above the dark room, Tanluo was walking restlessly inside the room, not knowing what the situation was like at the moment of Donghuang Fenghua. Judging from the situation just now, the fire of Nirvana burned his true body was even more cruel than she thought. It would be better to go down to the dark room to guard the other party, which was better than she was anxious on it.

After making up his mind, Tan Luo moved the golden phoenix incense burner beside the screen, revealing the deep hole. At the same time, the window lattice next to the soft collapse was blown away by the night wind, and the red gauze curtain flew wildly in the wind.

She turned around in a hurry, but saw two huge poisonous scorpions appearing on the windowsill, which emitted a dark purple light under the night, and the poisonous needle at the scorpion tail was raised high, and the purple venom was oozing out.

Tanluo's face turned pale. This was the monster around the Hidden King. Why did they turn back again? Could it be that the other party had already seen through her tricks? Since the two monsters were sneaking in, where is Hidden King?

Tanluo dared not imagine anymore. She looked back and said to her secretly, and she rose up from the ground while sacrificing the flying rainbow sword. Her movements were as fast as if she had disappeared out of thin air.

At the end of the passage, King Yin was squatting down and pressing the blade against the lower jaw of Donghuang Fenghua. The cold light shone, and the bright red immediately flowed out along the blade, and spots were spotted between the clothes, like red plum blossoms blooming sadly in the snow and wind.

Looking at the bright red hands flowing, the cold eyes of Yin Shangmo were crazy. So what about the bloodline of the ancient true god? It is still the slaughter of others. In this world, only by removing the opponent from the root can you sit in a high position.

Just like her, if she had not handed over the position of the demon queen to her sister, how could she succeed in inheriting the Yin family? You should know that it is not a wise move to secretly attack the people around her. Only by sending people to the palace can we cover up our eyes.

The power of the Demon Emperor Palace is mixed and undercurrents are surging. The royal family in the Demon Realm has long declined. Over the years, she is still enjoying the fruits of the so-called ancient divine veins. How could she be like that ignorant woman who only wants to covet the bed beside the Demon Emperor? Getting the Hidden Family is the first step, and the Demon Realm will sooner or later be her belonging.

As the eldest daughter of the Yin family, she is not a legitimate child. In the generational family that emphasizes the orthodox bloodline, she is just a half-demon. If she were not cruel and ruthless, she would have died with her cowardly biological mother under bullying.

She gave all the maternal love that Yin Shangmo had never enjoyed before to her daughter, but Donghuang Fenghua was so ignorant of life and death that Yin Yanran died in Yinlin Tower, with no bones left!

She looked at the blood-redness of her hands and smiled softly, Yanran, my mother will not let you die innocently.

"King Yin, your daughter's death was just caused by you. Until now, you are still holding a grudge against me." A man's sigh came from the room. The voice was illusory, and it was impossible to find any trace.

"Who is it!" Yin Shangmo raised his eyes and stood up, and his hand holding the knife was suddenly in the air.

The light suddenly dissipated, and hot waves flowed out in the confined space.

The red flames dived into the sky like a phoenix, bursting out a boiling wave of molten pulp, pouring down in noise. Yin Shangmo swung his body and dodged, and there was no figure of Donghuang Fenghua at his feet.

On the red felt, a piece of snow-white human-shaped paper was dazzlingly white, and her eyes were flustered and hit the clock wall.

How is this possible? The touch under the fingertips just now is particularly clear and bloody. How could it be a magic trick? Yin Shangmo avoided the flames again, and the fur on his body rolled up yellow in the heat wave, which turned out to be the fire of Nirvana.

After being reborn, the Fire Phoenix will inherit Nirvana Fire, together with the Red Lotus Karma Fire in the Underworld and the Ancient Heavenly Fire in the God Realm, it will burn out three souls and seven souls and will never enter the cycle of reincarnation.

That kid is not dead!

"It's just a fool who was abandoned, and he dared to shout in front of me." Yin Shangmo looked around, and the inner wall was shining with golden light, engraved with ancient spells, "Donghuang Fenghua, how dare you take me to sacrifice to the bell!"

Only the sinful demons will be used to sacrifice to the bell. Yin Shangmo's eyes are fierce, and his hands are constantly attacking, and he bumps into the bell wall.

Outside the Donghuang Bell, the man's red shirt was winding and charming as before. He closed his eyes to relieve the illusion. If he had not been born with a pair of strange eyes, how could he escape unscathed in the dispute over power?

When you think about it, you feel desolate.

The woman's angry roar came from the ancient bell, the wind roared, and a pair of huge black wings formed on the back of the hidden mob, with fangs growing, and churning in the Nirvana Fire.

"Donghuang Fenghua, don't think that if you let me die, you can sit firmly on the throne of the Demon King. If the holy weapon is born, the world will change its owner sooner or later."

"But so what?" Donghuang Fenghua smiled disdainfully and turned around and walked towards the secret.

The curses in the clock became weaker and Yin Shangmo was swallowed by the flames, and his red eyes were locked in front of him.

"Don't you love that maid the most? I will have someone to bury you when I die. The three-eyed purple-scale scorpion is extremely poisonous and cannot be invaded by swords. At this moment, the girl may have already turned into a pool of blood and her soul is scattered!"

"What did you say?" Donghuang Fenghua was shocked and swept his spiritual sense to the bedroom. Tanluo was not seen in the half-open window lattice.
Chapter completed!