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Niu Abang is currently arranging some messengers in his mansion who are about to be sent to the human world. At this time, it is the busiest time of the day. But suddenly, at this moment, just as Niu Abang had just arranged the personnel, his expression suddenly changed.

"Master..."

Niu Apang's eyes were puzzled, he didn't understand why.

Why did the string that held his life in Yan Feng's hands suddenly disappear out of thin air?

For a moment, I couldn't react.

Not only Niu Aping, but also in the underworld, horse faces, black and white impermanence, but also those Yin soldiers who were once enslaved by Yan Fengyao Gui Jue.

It was at this moment that my body was stunned.

Everyone felt that... the power that had been in their body that had always influenced their lives suddenly disappeared!

There is no sign or cause.

In addition to these people, there are...

In the heavenly court, in the general’s mansion, this is Li Nezha’s mansion!

In one of the many small courtyards in the mansion, a woman in plain clothes had just opened the door of the room. This woman was Linglian. Since last time he was at the dizzy dip in the Divine God, he was taken back to the mansion by Nezha and was temporarily recuperating here.

Just as he was about to step out of the room... Suddenly, Ling Lian's expression suddenly changed.

"Big brother...!

From the day when Wu La was born, Yan Feng planted the ghost ritual in her body, but at this moment the ghost ritual in her body disappeared...

A bad premonition surged into my heart.

Linglian quickly trotted away from the yard.

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The endless starry sky, the dazzling stars dot this place, and the entire sky is filled with aurora of different colors shining, breaking through the sky.

The most surprising thing is that not only the sky, but also the ground, are decorated with countless starry sky, and aurora passes by from time to time.

This heaven and earth are like a mirror reflected.

Or... I can't tell whether heaven or earth is, or... earth is heaven!

But in this place where there is no distinction between heaven and earth, there is a figure sitting cross-legged and bathing in this dazzling aurora of stars.

He is an old man with calm eyes and cross-legged into meditation.

Around him, there was a little guy running around as if he was playing. The size of his head was extremely inconsistent with his body.

The two bright and big eyes that were most impressive were his head, with two demon-like horns growing.

This little guy is Xiaojiao!

And the old man who entered into meditation was Fang Mu!

At this moment, I was playing with Xiaojiao, and suddenly my little body was stunned. Then there was a look of panic on my little face. I screamed and jumped in front of Fang Mu.

The two little hands were waving nervously, not knowing what they were saying.

The old man who entered meditation, Fang Mu, opened his eyes at this moment, looked at the tense little corner in front of him, slowly stretched out his hand, and calculated a few fingers, as if he was calculating something.

Suddenly, my fingers were sure, and a hint of relaxation appeared on the condensed face.

Then he slowly stretched out his hand and touched Xiaojiao's head: "Little guy, don't worry."

Xiaojiao, as if he didn't believe it, jumped to Fang Mu's palm, staring at Fang Mu with big eyes, as if asking, is it true?

Fang Mu smiled and closed his eyes again.

The sky, regardless of the world, the bright stars and aurora are shining with rays of light, falling into lines and descending on the body of square wood.

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"Boy Yan!"

Jiuye, looking at Yan Feng, who seemed to be saying his last words at this moment, suddenly started to drink.

"If you are a man, stand up for me, please, what the hell do you think!"

As he said that, he wanted to go forward and grab Yan Feng, but was stopped by Nezha beside him.

"Let him be quiet."

Nezha's eyes were also a little red.

Yan Feng, the sound of Jiuye in his ears was becoming more and more blurred. Looking at the sky, his eyes gradually became blurred.

However... he never regretted that he could exchange his life for the survival of so many people, and he did not regret it at all.

What's more, he actually always felt that.

In this world without Xueer, life and death are no longer a very important thing.

Death may be a better relief!

"Xue'er..."

Yan Feng slowly closed his eyes with a smile on his lips.

A roar of wolves sounded in this water!

But at this moment...!

Suddenly, the Qianli Waters that had been settled suddenly began to fluctuate violently, especially the lonely mountain in the middle, which was shaking violently at this moment!

The water surface once again stirred up surging waves, surging layers.

"What's going on!"

Nezha and Lu Dongbin both stood in front of everyone with their bodies.

Ao Yun also slowly lowered Yan Feng's body to the water surface, stood up, and walked to the place side by side with Nezha.

"Brother Feng, go to bed quietly... no one will bother you!"

Ao Yun, his eyes were red!

He raised his hand and a long water-blue halberd appeared!

The body, which was originally seriously injured, was once again a storm of cultivation. Not only him, but also Nezha and Lu Dongbin beside him, were all like this.

At this moment, the lonely mountain had begun to slowly crack, and the mountain was shattered and turned into gravel, as if it was collapsing.

In the center of the mountain, Luo Ze, who was cross-legged, still had 30% of the gray and white scales on his body, and the gray and white aura whistled and swayed.

And behind him, a figure slowly appeared.

This figure is the saint who does not transform into a saint!

However, at this moment, the aura of the Buhua Saint was already in an extremely weak state, as if he was about to die at any time. It seemed that Yan Feng's punch just now was enough to hurt his original nature.

His eyes were now filled with Bingmo's murderous intent.

The figure of the saint who does not transform into a saint suddenly coincides with Luo Ze!

In an instant, a suffocating breath appeared from Luo Ze.

At the same moment, Zhi Mo and Shu Wei Xiu had just rescued Li Jing and Jianglong and were about to go out of the mountain when they happened to see this scene.

"Go away!"

Uncle Wei Xiu's face changed and he pushed Zhi Mo and others out.

Because he saw... Luo Ze's eyes were already open at this moment!

Those eyes had a bloodthirsty light!

The holy body, and the newly formed holy body, needs to be sacrificed with blood, especially this kind of existence that has not yet completely turned into a holy body.

Uncle Wei Xiu, his eyes like a cat's eyes, suddenly filled with countless blood energy, and punched the stone wall next to him,

In an instant, the middle between Zhimo and Shu Weixiu was filled with obstacles by countless rocks.

Zhimo frowned and looked at the place where Uncle Wei Xiu was.

"You two are out now!"

He said something to Li Jing and the other two, then turned around and began to make seals in his hands!

He...had no choice to let Uncle Weixiu stay alone!

【Third update is over】
Chapter completed!