The Three Talents Array gave birth to a force that surpassed the Three Thousand Great Ways, and three illusory figures sat cross-legged on the divine fetus that sucked the misty light. []
On the glazed pagoda is a kind-hearted elder wearing a yellow and white coarse cloth robe. The tadpole-shaped sutra blooms like a flower on it. He smiles and is full of compassion. There are eighteen Buddha rings behind his head, which interprets wisdom and wisdom.
Enlightenment.
The woman on the Ice Emperor mirror covered her face with a white gauze, but her eyes as bright as stars were ice and snow. The eyes that looked at Feng Yu also showed a faint murderous intent, and her bloodthirsty smile was like a rose, embellishing her
The charm of the world.
The purple-clothed phantom sitting upright at Jiuyou Ling was very special. At first glance, it looked very similar to Fengyu, but if you think about it carefully, it seemed that the spirit and shape were different. The man had no expression on his face, not like the white gauze woman.
It is as cold as it is, but there is more death and death, as if he is in charge of the power to end everything.
The three phantoms are the most powerful man in purple and occupy a dominant position, while the compassionate elder and the white veil woman are between the two phantoms. The three phantoms replace Feng Yu and begin to control three magical artifacts, which are more than Feng Yu.
The control was even more handy, and the power of the three artifacts suddenly increased by dozens of times. With one blow, countless stars fell endlessly.
All three phantoms were disdainful, as if this was just a common thing. They surrounded Feng Yu in their hearts and used the eternal jumping technique to make the immortals and demons frightened, but they were walking on the infinite forbidden area.
Floating the ground, freely.
The complex formation formed by infinite stars seemed to be full of loopholes in front of the formation of the Three Talents. In the end, Feng Yu's broken body, which was not as good as a skeleton, was thrown in front of a tomb gate. Three phantoms disappeared at some point, like a magical weapon stained with divine blood.
There was a strange light flashing beside him, but the light was not strong, very weak, as weak as a candlelight.
The flow of time has no end, Feng Yu seems to be really dead, his lonely head and scattered internal organs lie there without any rebirth. The light of the three artifacts is sometimes bright and sometimes dark, as if it will be extinguished in the next second
, but the tomb door, which was vicissitudes of life, was always silent, closed tightly, without any trace of opening.
Outside the Forbidden Land, Linglong watched anxiously. Without the Ice Emperor Mirror, she was the tiger whose claws were removed. The Heavenly Lord's cultivation was only shown, and she could not do anything to the huge number of infinite stars.
She summoned with her heart again and again, summoning the Ice Emperor Mirror connected to her bloodline. What made her despair was that she could not get any feedback from the Ice Emperor Mirror. The artifact was difficult to destroy, but as the master of the artifact,
If you cannot sense the existence of the artifact, the place where the artifact is located will be so dangerous. Feng Yu is just an immortal king, and the strength of his body is more than 108,000 miles away from the artifact.
Maybe... Linglong doesn't want to think about that kind of possibility, but bad premonitions always linger in her heart.
"You can't sit there and wait for death. You have to do something. Yes, there must be a way to save Feng Yu."
Linglong bit her fingers and wandered around unconsciously. She forced herself to calm down, worry, fear, and anger, and wasting precious time at this time.
By chance, Linglong raised her head and reached the secret treasure of Yin and Yang that was hovering above her head. A sudden flash of inspiration in her head showed a sad smile.
"Xu Yuetan, the master of the Divine Punishment Forest, maybe she is the only one who has the ability to break in, but how can I convince her? The so-called covenant is the oral agreement between her and Feng Yu. Now Feng Yu is gone, she
Could you keep your promise?"
Like Xu Yuetan asking for help, it is very likely that it is a moth flying into the fire, but for the sake of the illusory glimmer of life, Linglong has no choice but to grab this thorny straw. Even if it will be bloody, she is willing to do that enemy in her previous life is destined to be in this life.
She was tortured and felt in pain, but she would not let go. Who made her love him? The blindness of love is the most precious thing about love.