After a circle of the sky, the white crane flew towards the north gate.
Nan Liyou looked down at the plane of the palace beneath him.
The palace is now brightly lit and lively.
Seeing that it was almost done, Nan Liyou shouted in his heart: "Chiyan! Go back!"
"Yes!" The flames flashed in place, and turned into a bracelet, and then flashed again, and it had already reached Nan Liyou's wrist.
"The north gate is ahead! Pay attention!" The person behind Lian Chao said lightly.
Nan Liyou immediately turned into the dark night Ziming, formed seals with both hands, and wiped his fingers at the top of the staff.
The red gem at the top of Zi Ming suddenly emitted a dazzling light.
Nan Liyou smiled with satisfaction and threw his staff forward.
She needed the dark night Ziming to open the way ahead and break through the barrier of the north gate.
Take advantage of the time when the barrier is damaged, and then rush out...
The dark night Ziming was in mid-air like a sharp sword that had been stripped of strings. As the light of the ruby strengthened, its speed became faster.
It was less than ten feet away from the barrier, and suddenly it lit up a purple firework.
The fireworks slowly spread to the surrounding area and then suddenly moved forward...
With a bang...
The city gate was knocked open by a strong airflow, which dispersed and knocked people around the city gate far away.
Accompanied by the loud noise, the white crane flew out with a whoosh at its fastest speed.
In the blink of an eye, I have already left a long way...
Feng Jinxuan was in the abandoned dark room at this moment, and there was a three-meter-high black mirror in front of him.
After he whispered a spell, the mirror cracked a huge hole and he stepped into the crack.
After entering the crack, the mirror automatically closed.
As soon as Feng Jinxuan entered the crack, the scene in front of him changed...
At this moment, there was a blood-red mole between his eyebrows.
The black eyes also turned into a bloodthirsty red, with a slight glow of dangerous light.
He curled his lips in a terrifying manner and walked forward.
The two guards in front of them, wearing black battle robes and black masks, and only had red eyes exposed. As soon as they saw Feng Jinxuan's arrival, they knelt down half of their knees and said respectfully: "Master!"
Feng Jinxuan took a few steps, stopped and asked lightly: "Can the other three masters arrive?"
"If you go back to the Lord, Lord Yan, Lord Lei, Lord Ming, Lord Ming have arrived." One of the guards replied.
Feng Jinxuan nodded, smiled evilly, raised his footsteps, and walked towards the door ahead.
This is a magnificent palace with green smoke surrounds the house, and a quiet fragrance radiates from the central incense burner.
Feng Jinxuan narrowed his eyes and walked towards the three people sitting in the center.
The three of them wore various robes: Yanjun in gray clothes, Leijun in purple robes, and Mingjun in black brocade robes.
When the three of them saw Feng Jinxuan coming in, they greeted each other.
"The Emperor of Fengyuan Kingdom? You seem to be doing this role well!" Yanjun smiled sarcastically, raising his hand and landing on the chess piece.
"Yes, Chi Jun, I have been the emperor for several months. Compared with the feeling of Chi Jun in the Demon Realm, that one is more comfortable?" Lei Jun continued Yan Jun's and chuckled.
Mingjun didn't say anything, raised his red eyes lightly, glanced at him, and stared at the chess game on the table.
Feng Jinxuan waved his robe and leaned on the recliner. He lazily glanced at the three of them and said lightly: "I think my decent Red Lord of the Demon Realm is actually hiding in the body of an ordinary person. What's even more hateful is that this human body