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Chapter 111 Eighteen-winged blood demon

※Hey, he laughed, playing with the priest's nameplate in his hand. His pupils were slightly "heart, and there was a dangerous light.

"Brother, don't impulse the woman holding her brother. She knew very well that this man could touch the space ring on their fingers without realizing it without being noticed by them. He was also a Nine Star Holy Priest. If they wanted to do it, they would just have to suffer. Besides, such a Nine Star Holy Priest had no reason to stay in such a remote town. His identity in the temple was likely to be much higher than them.

"That's right. Stay here to repent. The great God tolerate everything and will definitely forgive you for your sins and evil deeds." Feng Hu's expression stretched, and he showed a pious and harmless smile.

In this way, the pair of temple envoys stayed and worked as handymen. They were brothers and sisters, both in their twenties. The man was called Nofield, the eight-star warrior, the light fighting spirit, the woman was called Mi Yan, the nine-star light magician. At their age, such strength was far away from their peers. They were selected by the temple since childhood and grew up in the temple. They were selected as temple envoys five years ago, and communicated with the major forces of the Shenfeng 6. Who dared to disrespect them in front of others? Although the temple declined, many major forces did not sell their accounts, but they were never willing to offend the temple casually. Therefore, they were also polite and respectful to them on the surface.

They came to this remote town because they accidentally heard that there was a peerless elixir of Five-Leaf Golden Crystal Grass in Wanchong Mountain. The archbishop of the temple was breaking the sky gate and the temple was trying to find a few elixirs, and the Five-Leaf Golden Crystal Grass was one of them. When they thought that if they found the Five-Leaf Golden Crystal Grass, they would be appreciated by the archbishop, the two brothers and sisters made up their minds to come here. Unexpectedly, they met the monster Feng Bang here, and they turned them into liars by black and white. The high-ranking temple messenger instantly became a low-level handyman, and they dared not speak out.

With these two brothers and sisters, Feng Hu's already comfortable life became even more comfortable. Some people were treated and rice dogs needed medicinal materials, and Norfield was a herb collector. Even the weekly prayers of the people were booked by the two brothers and sisters.

In the large secret room under the church, Feng Hu sat cross-legged, and the magic trajectory seemed to be displayed in front of him, and the Ding Shenzhu in the eyebrows also escaped a stream of green air into it, making the magic more solid. The Netherworld Evil Blade was very quiet, and it seemed to have agreed with him. It would sound lightly to warn him whenever there was danger, and it could be summoned by Feng Ling in a critical moment. But unless it was absolutely necessary, Feng Lang would not easily summon the Netherworld Evil Blade.

Because every time he summoned, he would see that his mood was covered by layers of yin energy. The Netherworld Evil Blade seemed to want to transform him into the appearance of another person, and he was more or less affected, such as his temperament. If he was not disguised, his temperament would tend to be a kind of evil feeling. Even his smile was full of evil spirits, and his way of handling things became wild and unrestrained, as if he was more and more like the man in the illusion, the former master of the Netherworld Evil Blade.

Suddenly, Feng Lang opened his eyes, and a dark magic flame appeared in his palm. He concentrated his mind, his eyes flashed like lightning, and the magic flame began to appear in a hint of blue from the bottom, and the secret room with magic shock was blowing like a breeze.

However, this trace of blue color was less than one-third, and this magic flame was instantly annihilated in the heart of the palm of his hand.

"There is progress compared to yesterday, but this progress is too unimportant, Feng Ling muttered.

At this moment, one or two figures suddenly appeared in the secret banquet.

"Young Master." Chu Qiqi rushed over and hung on Feng Hu like a koala. These days she has absorbed the pure and quiet natural hair energy in Wanzhong Mountain to enhance her strength, and she can rarely come back to get Feng Bang.

"Master, there is indeed a spiritual medicine like the Five-Leaf Golden Crystal Grass in Wanzhong Mountain. However, this spiritual medicine has produced a magic spirit and is uncertain whereabouts and will avoid danger by itself. However, the Wanzhong Mountain is in a radius of tens of thousands of miles. If you want to find it, you will undoubtedly find a needle in a haystack and have no limit on your own blood.

"Has the medicine spirit been produced?" Feng Hu's eyes shone. The spiritual medicine was divided into nine grades. Above the nine grades, the medicinal materials that produced the medicine spirit, could no longer be called spiritual medicine, but should be called immortal medicine. They can be encountered but hard to find. It is said that swallowing immortal medicine can increase the realm of a nine-star magic god to a greater level, so that they have the opportunity to reach the realm of the ancient true magic god. That is a state that can compete with the gods.

Feng Ling is now the Nine-Star Holy Pastor and the Eight-Winged Green Demon. If he has this elixir, he may directly advance to the realm of the Ten-Winged Green Demon, and it may be possible to reach the Twelve-Winged Purple Demon, which is a huge temptation for him.

After a long time, Feng Hu vomited a breath of turbid air to calm down. Although wealth and honor were in danger, it was extremely unwise for him to find the five-leaf golden crystal grass at this time. On the one hand, it would take too much time and on the other hand it was in huge danger. If he truly had the realm of the Ten-wing Green Demon and practiced the method of energy conversion to the peak of the second level, then he would not hesitate.

"Young Master, did you feel very stagnant when you converted the dark energy into wind energy just now? It felt like you were too weak to have enough power?" Chu Qiqi, who was hanging on Feng Lang, suddenly said.

"Yes, I feel that I can't follow my heart. Compared with the darkness and six" uniform conversion, it is difficult to achieve the harsh wind and coral path. Perhaps the light and dark gum are two hundred extremes. The two are only a line of difference. As long as you find a method, it is easy to convert, but it is not easy to convert energy with other attributes.

"Young Master, I feel that whether it is darkness, light, or wind, fire, earth and thunder, they are natural energy. They are both individuals and wholes. As long as you understand them, it is not difficult to change." Chu Qiqi said, and these words were no longer something that a girl who was ignorant of the world could say.

"How do you know?" Feng Yao's eyes flashed.

"They seem to be born in my mind, and there are many things, but I can't remember them yet." Chu Qiqi shook his head and smiled purely.

"How do I understand them young master?" Feng Ling asked.

Chu Qiqi hugged Feng Nie's neck and pushed up, pressed his forehead to Feng You's forehead, and murmured: "Young Master, don't think about anything, just feel it quietly."

Feng Ling closed her eyes and felt that she appeared in a sea of ​​flowers. In the distance, there were Qingrang and waterfalls. All kinds of animals were playing, and they were as beautiful as a fairy tale world.

This is the heart of the Qiqiqi in the lunar calendar. Feng Lang was shocked. It turned out that the Qiqiqian heart was so innocent, just like a dream paradise.

Feng Yao gradually became intoxicated with it, what is nature? Nature is the heaven and earth, the universe, all races, and all life…

So, am I also for nature? A sudden enlightenment flashed through Feng Lang's mind, as if he had some enlightenment.

Feng Ling opened her eyes and looked at Chu Qiqi's little face as close as she could see him, her big eyes that were so pure that she was thrust at him.

With a "pop", Feng Yu kissed Chu Qiqi's little face hard and laughed: "Good Qiqi. Master rewards you."

"Young Master kisses me, Young Master kisses me." Chu Qiqi chuckled happily, like a child who was rewarded by his elders.

Nature is the universe, the small nature is the meridians, flesh and blood, and treats its body as a nature. Can it accommodate all things in the world?

This is a crazy idea that no one dares to imagine, but Feng Ling believes it very firmly.

The huge pool of blood was boiling, but the cold and cold red blood mist floated above the sky. These red bloods condensed and dissipated, forming various terrifying shapes.

Suddenly, the blood pool boiled more and more violently, rushing into the blood waves several meters high. The red blood mist condensed together as if attracted, forming nine pairs of substantial blood-colored wings, with thick blood-colored evil spirits on the wings, as if they were about to destroy the world.

Xue Xinying looked at the scene above the Netherworld Blood Pool in shock, her eyes were extremely complicated, and she gritted her teeth and disappeared from the spot.

"What did you say? The Eighteen-winged Blood Demon!" The Blood Demon King sat blankly on the stone chair, and was unable to recover from this important news for a moment.

"That's right, brother, you," you should immediately seal the Netherworld Blood Pool." Xue Xinying's pretty face was full of pain, and her two jade hands were holding blue and white.

"Seal it? No, the Eighteen-winged Blood Demon will be produced in the Blood Demon Kingdom, and it is my daughter, why should I seal it? Haha!" The Blood Demon King got up and turned around the house twice as he was nervous. Then he stared at the Blood Heart Shadow and An Dao.

"Brother, you know that the Blood Demon is not a real Heavenly Demon. What Beili's memory will be preserved will be hatred. Once it is born, the entire demon clan will be earth-shaking and corpses are buried thousands of miles away." Xue Xinying said loudly. Misty mist appeared in the blood eyes.

"No, Belita is my daughter, and you are the one who has raised her. She will listen to both of us and seek revenge to the Mad Demon King and the Night Demon King. At that time, my Blood Demon Kingdom dominates the Demon Clan. No, with the Blood Demon King, my Blood Demon Kingdom will dominate the entire God Feng Da 6, the God Clan and the human race will all be destroyed." The Blood Demon King's elegant face twisted and laughed.

"Brother, are you crazy? Are you going to destroy the entire Kyushang 6?" Xue Xinying shouted. Belita was raised by her, just like her daughter, but she knew that after she became the Blood Demon King, she was very likely to refuse her relatives and only know how to kill. Therefore, she was determined to seal the entire Netherworld Blood Pool. She felt more painful than anyone else, but her elder brother just wanted to use her daughter as a tool for his ambition to dominate.

"I'm not crazy, you are crazy, my heart shadow, the opportunity is right in front of you, you can't miss it, no one can stop it." The Blood Demon King waved his hand, and the whole room was shrouded in a layer of blood light.

"Brother, you will regret it." Xue Xinying looked at this layer of demon blood ban, and her excited heart suddenly calmed down. She had done everything she should do, maybe even she had a trace of luck in her heart.
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