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But Feng Lang had no resistance when he took the top-quality mineral vein. This was because it was originally a masterless thing, and the Giant Spirit Temple was the residence of the ancient powerful giant spirit god. It had a trace of the will of the Giant Spirit God. Therefore, once it was activated by the universe's spiritual ring, its backlash was overwhelming.

Feng Lang immediately calmed down his mind after a moment, but a crazy idea emerged in his heart. Why not take the entire Giant Spirit God Hall into the universe spiritual ring? Anyway, he can't beat the guardian of the Giant Spirit God Temple. Instead of waiting for death, it's better to fight."

"Fight! Take the spirit! Take the spirit! Take the spirit!" Feng Xu roared wildly, excluding all distracting thoughts. There was only one thought, that is, to absorb the entire Giant Spirit Temple into the universe spiritual ring.

"Crazy, you're crazy, you actually want to capture the Giant Spirit Temple. You will be crushed into ashes by the Giant Spirit God's will." The psychic pill shouted, and his blurred facial features were twisted in shock.

The wind broke his mouth, was he crazy? Who knows? Life is like a play, so what if you go crazy for a while?

"Surface!" Feng Hu still roared wildly, feeling the increasingly huge backlash power, and also feeling his muscles and blood vessels begin to deform and break, but there was no trace of fear in his heart, but instead became more and more crazy. The crazy fire burned his heart, his liver, his lungs, and everything about him.

Finally, the entire Giant Spirit Temple began to tremble, and the earth shook!

The vast pressure increased hundreds of times, like the ant of the giant god, who wanted to bring the little ant who dared to put his hall in his pocket to ashes.

At this time, not only Feng Lang's muscles were seriously deformed, but even his brain and sea of ​​consciousness were squeezed and deformed. Once it broke, his soul would be shattered.

"Ye Feng Lang roared like a wild beast, and the Qingfeng Divine Pearl in his eyebrows suddenly rotated violently, and bursts of green light began to merge into Feng Lang's body to resist the pressure.

At this moment, the bones of the God of the Underworld in Feng Hu's body also burst out with blue light, completely penetrated Feng Hu's skin and clothes, making it transparent and illusory. At first glance, Feng Lang had only a blue skeleton left.

The will of the giant god faces the inherited bones of the God of the Underworld. Both are ancient powers. This collision is like Mars hitting the earth, which makes Fenglang feel confused and confused, like clouds and mountains, and you don’t know where you are.

"Survey the spirit! Survey the spirit!" Feng Ming just shouted instinctively.

"Disciple, hurry up, there is a huge fluctuation of energy over there, the white-haired old woman said to the girl.

The master and the disciple shot lightning to the side of the dirty river that was still rolling, but found that the energy fluctuation had gradually dissipated and I don’t know where it originated.

"Master, look, there is a dead person in the river." The girl shouted at a naked corpse floating in the river.

The old white-haired woman raised her hand and the body flew up from the river and fell in front of them.

"Ah". The girl's pretty face turned red, she hurriedly covered her eyes with her hands, and her heart was pounding. This was a very young man with a strong figure. The most important thing was that the thick thing under his crotch was actually a pillar of the sky. Could it be that if everyone died, there would still be reactions?

"Hey, I'm still angry, disciple, take a robe out to cover it." The white-haired old woman didn't react, and said after glanced at the man.

The girl took out a cloak from the space ring, closed her eyes and threw it forward, and didn't dare to open her eyes even if she died. "Disciple, why are you embarrassed? This kid is so handsome, but an ordinary white-haired old woman smiled and covered the cloak with a smile on her body.

The "Master" girl stomped her feet, and her pretty face turned red.

The young man had long black hair like ink, thick eyebrows, flying like a sword, straight nose, and a knife-cut outline, very three-dimensional. With his thin lips, he was indeed a very handsome man.

The girl had never seen a man more handsome than him, but the sleeping young man in front of her had a very unique temperament, which made people unable to help but attract him, as if his body was emitting magnetic properties all the time.

When Feng Lang opened his eyes, he met the beautiful eyes of the girl like stars.

"Ah." The girl avoided her eyes as panic as a child who had been discovered when she did something wrong and shouted, "Master, he is awake."

Feng rolled his eyes and blinked, believing that the sky was still the same sky, and the land was still the same land. He then breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Thinking back to the original situation, there was an excitement that wanted to burst out from his heart. Could it be that the Giant Spirit Temple was really taken into the universe spiritual ring by itself?

Feng Bang wanted to check it out with his thoughts, but suddenly he found that both his mind and energy were suppressed into the bones of the God of the Underworld, and his current state was exactly the same as that of an ordinary person.

"No, God" was like a bolt from the blue. Feng Lang felt a chill in his heart. It would be better to die than to become an ordinary person.

And just then, the old woman with white hair came over, seeing Feng Lang lost her soul and looked as if she was dead, and said, "Young man, I don't know what kind of experience you have ever experienced, but no matter what, you are young, you are your capital, not like an old man, half of your body is buried in the soil, just like the sunset in the sky, no matter how much time you have to shine, it is limited.

Feng Huan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the white-haired old woman would persuade him. Although he was in an ordinary person now, his eyesight was still there. This old woman was at least a master at the peak of the god level. In her eyes, ordinary people were undoubtedly like ants.

"After experiencing reincarnation, I still haven't seen through it. Life is ups and downs and downs. As long as I have faith, I will be fearless. When things come, why do I feel desperate? Feng Lang laughed at himself in his heart. The cold and desperate mood dissipated, like the sun piercing the haze, and the sun was seen again.

"Thank you for your teachings to memorize them in my heart." Fengzhou smiled, his smile as gentle as before.

Many people are not afraid of death or pain, but once they fall from a high position, the feeling is even more painful than death.

"The child is teachable, old man is a member of the United Kingdom of Khakira. You call me Rong Huizhi. This is the old disciple Ying Qingqing, young man, what do you call him?" The white-haired old woman treated Feng Hu very kindly, and she didn't have the cruelty of wanting to kill someone and grab treasure and ask for secrets after discovering that the Rock Spirit Pearl was plundered.

"It turns out that it was Rong Huihui, Miss Qingqing, who is at the edge of the wind." Feng Xiaotian, thank you for your help." Feng Lang said, and made up a pseudonym. Who made the name Feng Lang so famous?

"Feng Xiaotian, such a powerful name." Ying Jingqing giggled.

"I'm going to say that you are so angry. I wonder what your plans are now?" Rong Huihui asked.

The boy had nowhere to go Feng Lang shrugged.

"It would be better to follow the old master and disciple to take care of him." Rong Hui said.

Ying Qingqing looked at the master strangely. Why hadn't he ever discovered that the master had such kindness before? Even if he could save his life, he wanted to take him an ordinary person.

In fact, there is a saying that people have a relationship. Although Rong Huihui is not a bad person, she is not a good person to reach this level. However, when she first saw Feng Lang, she felt that this son looked very much like her son who was born back then. When she got old, she liked to recall the past. Whenever she recalled the miserable child, she thought about what would happen if the child was still alive. So she subconsciously treated Feng Lang as her son to hurt him, which could be regarded as a kind of spiritual self-comfort.

Feng Hu nodded in agreement. Although he was strong, he could rely on the support of this god-level strait peak to escape. With the premise that his own safety was guaranteed, he could study with peace of mind how to release the spiritual thoughts and original energy suppressed in the bones of the God of the Underworld. Otherwise, it would be fine if he was not safe. Babato and Xiao Xiao were still in the Giant Spirit Temple. If the Giant Spirit Temple was really taken into the universe spiritual ring, then they would definitely be sealed in it.

"Master, there are no people all the way. Those guys who took the Rock Spirit Pearl away may have run away Ying Jingqing.

"Forget it, let's go back, Rong Huihui sighed and said.

Yan Lingzhu? Feng Lang's mind moved. It turned out that he was not the only one in the world who knew this thing. Fortunately, he took the lead.

"Someone stole your stuff?" Feng Lang asked intentionally.

"That's right, that's right." Ying Qingqing said the matter, but Rong Huihui didn't stop it. So that's it. Feng Lang thought to himself that this time he had inherited the affection of the master and disciple. After he reached the Eighteen-winged Demon, he arranged a magic circle and gave them some rock spirit beads to help them improve their strength.

Just as he was thinking this way, Feng Lang suddenly felt a trace of spiritual thoughts and energy escaped from the bones of the God of the Underworld and returned to his original origin.

He couldn't help but feel very happy. Although the speed of return was slow, he would definitely recover as before within a month. It seems that there is no way out.

Ying Qingqing waved her hand, and a huge golden eagle roared over.

"It's really not simple, and the flying demon pet Feng Lang thought.

"Feng Xiaotian, don't be afraid. Xiao Jin flew very steadily and would not throw you down." Ying Qingqing said to Feng Hu.

The three of them sat on the back of the golden eagle and soared into the sky.

"Feng Xiaotian, do you know the Yaksha tribe in the northwest. They are good at controlling all beasts. This golden eagle was Ying Anqing who was given to his master by his patriarch.

Yasha clan! Feng Lang felt aroused in his heart. He heard that the Yasha clan and the Raksha clan had merged, but he didn’t know what happened to the Yasha princess Qi Yue and her mother Bing Ruoxian, the leader of the Raksha clan? Thinking of Bing Ruoxian, Feng Lang would think of her ripe peaches, and there was still endless charm in her aftertaste.

"Feng Xiaotian, why are you smiling so badly?" Ying Qingqing couldn't help but jump and said angrily when she saw a slightly evil smile appearing from Feng Lang's mouth.

"Is there any? Hehe, why not laugh at the old man and show Feng Lang laughing.

"I dare to tease this princess, I will beat you Ying Qingqing to death, and she thrust her pink fist at Feng Lang.

"Ah, I'm going to fall down. Help Feng Ming's body fell to the side of the Golden Eagle and shouted.

Ying Qingqing didn't know there was a fraud, so she was shocked. She stretched out her hand and grabbed Feng Lang's big hand and took her to her side.

Whether it was too hard or Feng Lang deliberately, Feng Lang's body suddenly pressed towards Ying Qingqing.

Ying Qingqing subconsciously wanted to shake him away, but she was afraid of hurting him. But how could she push him away with ordinary power? She was pressed under her body by Feng Lang, and her nose was full of the male aura of his body, and her heartbeats like a deer for a moment.

"This girl has a pretty good figure. Feng Lang's chest is full of softness. It is quite large and elastic, so he can't help but have some bad thoughts again.

"I can't get it back!" Ying Qingjing saw Feng Lang staring at her face blankly, and the hot breath sprayed on her face, and the itchy and numbness spread throughout her body, leaving her without the strength to resist.

"I was scared just now, now I'm weak

"You" Ying Qingqing bit her lower lip, glared at Feng Lang fiercely, supported Feng Ming's chest with both hands and turned around and pressed him against him.

"Uh, what do you want to do? Me?" I was the pure Feng Lang looked at Ying Qingqing with a scared look on his face.

"Feng Xiaotian! You stinky bastard, I will beat you to death, and you Ying Qingjing's pink fist to Feng Lang's chest with shame and anger.

"Oh, I've murdered my husband, Rong Huihui, help me, Feng Lang shouted miserably.

Rong Huihui saw the two people making a fuss, and smiled, as if watching a pair of lovers fighting.

During the fight, Ying Qingqing's clothes became a little messy, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin, and a deep gully also appeared in front of Feng Lang's eyes.

"Wow, it's so deep." Feng Lang exclaimed.

Ying Qingqing was stunned. She screamed and closed her clothes, but she didn't expect that she was still sitting on Feng Lang's waist, with her round buttocks pressing against his little brother.

Such oppression naturally made him react, and a stick-like object pressed between her two buttocks, the girl's most private place.

Ying Qingqing's whole body froze in vain. She looked at the master who was wandering around, stretched out her two jade fingers and pinched Feng Lang's body and twisted it hard. She sat aside, biting her lower lip with her teeth, without saying a word.

"What's wrong with me? How could I make such a fuss with a man I had just met for a while and he took advantage of it. Damn, he was just an ordinary person, and what I was looking for was a great hero who could shelter me from the wind and rain. He stepped on the ground, looked up to the sky, looked down on everything, he was not the person I had in my ideal at all, why am I now?" Ying Qingqing thought with a pretty face in a turbulent manner.

Feng Lang didn't know what Ying Qingqing was thinking, but she only saw her expression changing. Thinking about it, she seemed to have been teasing her too much just now, after all, she was a psychologically sensitive girl.

"Qingqing, I just heard you call yourself this princess. I wonder which country you are? Feng Ban asked.

"What kind of matter is it for you? I'm in a bad mood now, don't talk to me." Ying Qingqing hummed angrily.

Feng Tian shrugged and ignored it.

Golden Eagle and three stopped outside a small town, which was already the area of ​​the United Kingdom of Khakira.

"Stay in the town for one night and go on a journey tomorrow. Rong Hui's way, regardless of the matter between Feng Lang and his disciples.

Ying Qingqing no longer paid attention to Feng Lang, as if she was angry with her.

After staying in a restaurant in a small town, Ying Qingqing was restless and a little depressed, so she jumped up from the bed and pushed the window open.

Outside the window is a large courtyard where many residents will enjoy the cool and chat.

At this time, dozens of children were surrounding Feng Lang in the courtyard, as if they were telling stories about him.
To be continued...