MTL - Bancheng Fengyue-Chapter 144 The Darkness of the Candle (Part 1)

She bit the tip of her tongue and was about to spray out the ice barrier. Fu Cang had already exhaled in one breath, blowing the black mist and white sand all over the ground, but in an instant, they permeated one place again, suspended and turned faintly, and gradually condensed into a statue of a goddess .

Different from those rough priests outside, this statue is the same as the real god, with emerald green eyebrows, enchanting appearance, and a long apricot-yellow ribbon tied around the slender and slender neck.

It seems that this is what Liusang looks like.

Xuan Yi frowned, what kind of corpse is this? ! Not only can she move, but she can also talk, and even carve her like a **** statue made of sand, that **** Shaoyi will not lie to her, right?

Seeing that the sand grains had condensed into the appearance of running mulberry, the emperor stopped caring about them. His long sleeves shook again, and the sand grains and running mulberry turned into white sand and dispersed the black mist again. There was a crisp sound from the pearl inlaid on his clothes. He walked slowly in the sycamore forest, and then he chanted leisurely: "The phoenix is ​​singing, at that high hill. The sycamore is growing, at the rising sun."

Fu Cang stared at him for a long time, and said in a low voice: "His corpse is entangled by obsession, and merged with the turbid air. There should be no thoughts, only a little memory."

Now the black mist and turbidity of the entire Sea of ​​Lihen are entangled with Shaoyi's huge survival obsession, so those monsters who sucked the fragments and turned into demons can have such a ferocious healing ability, so they are piled up. Those bones in Lihenhai will become monsters.

He had waited in Lihenhai for a long time before, and based on Shaoyi's thorough arrangement, he speculated that he would use some method to send away the generals guarding the formation before he could attack Lihenhai, and become Zichou Maharaja's demon mist. When he swept over, he knew that nine out of ten it was his method.

If those maharajas who inhaled the fragments were finally devoured by their obsession, the consequences would be very serious. Previously, Shaoyi could communicate and control with the obsession. When this control completely disappeared, the maharajas who lost their sanity might be It's about to start messing around.

As long as there is this corpse entangled with obsession, no matter how many demons are killed, it will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

Fu Cang grabbed Xuan Yi's arm, pulled her to the corner under a sandy sycamore tree, and said, "Stay here, don't move."

Knowing that she must be disobedient, he lowered his face and said again: "If you move, I will imprison you in Chunjun for a hundred years."

He was always threatening her with various vicious means! Xuan Yi stood with a stern face and crossed his arms like a statue of sand grains, but this appearance made a little smile in his eyes and dispelled a bit of the haze.

Fu Cang raised his hand to straighten her golden ring that was always crooked, his fingertips slid down the soft curve of his cheek, and his palm touched it, and said in a low voice: "Be more obedient."

The emperor in the forest sat under the tree again, playing the intermittent tune again. Why not continue the attack? Fu Cang tried a little, and the tiny golden dragon rushed to the shoulder of the emperor again, cutting off his braid that was entwined with the golden thread, and the agate phoenix fell under the tree.

The minor tune was disconnected, and the emperor's eyes fell on Fu Cang, and he stared intently for a moment, his brows furrowed even tighter: "Changyu? It's not like this."

The black mist and white sand all over the sky swept in, much more ferocious than before. Fu Cang set up a barrier, and before the black mist of sand grains turned into a statue, it was blown away in one breath. With a loud noise, the barrier was shattered by a pitch-black feathered long knife. The fire of destruction that should have wrapped around the blade turned into a lingering black mist—it must not be scratched by such a thick turbid air.

The golden dragon turned into thousands of tides and spread out, crushing the feathered long knife. The emperor jumped up, suspended in the air and let the sword gas into the tide, raised his hand, and the long knife reappeared in his palm. He stared at Fu Cang for a long time, his eyes were gloomy, and suddenly he waved his hand, the ground began to crack inch by inch, and black mist like tongues of fire evaporated from the cracks, his figure flashed, and collided with the golden tide.

Xuan Yi felt that the ground was trembling violently, and thick black mist whizzed up like a giant dragon. The magnificent hall behind him, and the golden and blue wood fire sycamore courtyard in front of him, like a torn painting, gradually melted away. For the pale mad sand, this poor mulberry city condensed by sand grains is collapsing, and the sand grains are rolling down like a waterfall.

The emperor in the mid-air is fighting with the tide of sword energy. The Qingyang family is flexible and erratic, and the black figure of the emperor is like a flash of lightning, swimming back and forth between the tides, and the black mist is like a layer of fire The layer wraps the tide and is washed away by the golden light again and again.

Gotta figure out a way to make him stop.

With a flick of Xuan Yi's fingertips, several ice walls fell silently beside the emperor, tightening layer by layer, the emperor turned sideways, and suddenly hit the ice wall, the erratic figure was forced to stop for a moment, and the sword energy turned into tides in all directions It surged forward, smashed the ice wall, and swallowed the black figure inside.

Done? Xuan Yi stepped forward quickly, and suddenly saw a group of pitch-black phoenix forcibly smashing through the golden tide, circled several times in the mid-air filled with black mist, and turned into a human body after landing, stepped back slightly staggeringly, covering his ribs with one hand , the turbid air was bubbling between the fingers, and it was snatched by Hua Xu's sword energy, and it took a while for the wound to heal.

...It seems that it is not as strong as imagined, and it is really because of the absence of spirit.

Xuan Yi was about to freeze the corpse and torture it severely, when he suddenly felt a blue light mixed with the sound of the wind hitting a few inches away from his feet, splashing countless white sand, it turned out to be a pure Jun sword scabbard, not far away Fu Cang stared at her coldly, she had no choice but to take two steps back, and continued to pretend to be a sand **** with her arms folded.

The tide gathered into a huge golden dragon, and with a flash of golden light, it bit Dijun with its huge mouth, pushed him on the sandy ground for more than ten feet, and immediately flew up. As soon as the dragon's mouth loosened, its body curled up quickly, wrapping Dijun in it, and it was about to roll up immediately broken.

In the blink of an eye, two pairs of jet-black wings of the Emperor River emerged from the sand, and the four wings folded strangely, hugging the golden dragon tightly. Fangfeng's huge head suddenly protruded from behind the wings, and opened his mouth towards the golden dragon. Fu Cang took a bite.

He hastily avoided, but suddenly felt the fierce wind behind him, and immediately read the mantra to set up the barrier, and there was another loud noise, something smashed the barrier, he was startled in his heart, and with a move, the scabbard fell into his palm, Blocking from behind, a strong force slammed on the scabbard, he slid forward a few steps with the force, turned around suddenly, and gasped when he saw the scene in front of him clearly.

The bones of those powerful demons and demons who were hidden in the dark place of the Lihen Sea and were thrown in willfully by the Heavenly Emperor and Emperor Bai Ze, were glued together in various strange shapes, and there were dozens of them at a glance.

...It turns out that what is frightening is not the corpse of Emperor Qingyang who has lost his soul and obsession, but the frightening thing is that he can control the earth-shattering monsters inside.

The golden dragon entangled with the emperor quickly rushed back and turned into a huge wave, blocking the crazy attacks of the group of monsters and Fangfeng. The emperor landed on the sand, this time the wound healed very quickly, he stood up, and suddenly felt the dense white snow falling like a shower, he seemed to be awakened by some memory, turned his head and stared at Xuan who was not far away. Second.

"Liu Sang?" Dijun called her in astonishment.

She can still move, which proves that she failed to completely freeze him~www.novelbuddy.com~ Xuanyi’s divine power was shaken, and the blizzard roared violently. It was the first time she found that she could summon such a fierce blizzard, and the emperor was frozen almost instantly It was solid, only the lips parted in surprise, still calling her: "Liu Sang?"

Xuan Yi said coldly: "I'm not Liu Sang, you have long since perished."

With a flick of his fingertips, the huge ice dragon rolled up the emperor again, crushing his bones back and forth.

faster! Get rid of this corpse quickly! Fu Cang is being pursued by those monsters, these earth-shattering monsters are hard for even emperors to fight against, let alone him, Fangfeng just needs to roar, he will be seriously injured if he does not perish.

Xuan Yi frowned, and suddenly another ice dragon roared out, turning into thousands of cold lights, repeatedly piercing through this indestructible corpse.

For some reason, she felt more and more strenuous, as if her divine power was being consumed extremely quickly. She raised her hand to call back the Candle Shadow, but there was no response to this call, only then was she surprised to realize that the Candle Shadow she released just now was quickly wrapped in turbid air, and most of it had turned into the same black mist as Lihenhai. () "Half City Fengyue" only represents the author Shishilang's point of view. If you find that its content violates national laws and conflicts, please delete it. Our position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!