"The space channel must have been opened just now, which has consumed a lot of spiritual power. Just recover it and it will be fine. Wait a moment... the traitor's aura will appear, and he... will be fine!"
Feng Qingxian's delicate body trembled, her long and bright red nails dug into the palms of her hands, and she was unaware of the blood seeping out. Her mind went blank, buzzing, and she felt like the sky was falling.
The amber pupils were gradually covered by golden light, and then, a loud phoenix cry echoed through the sky.
Then, a phoenix with a length of three thousand feet and nine-colored wings was bathed in divine fire and soared straight into the sky.
Feng Qingxian's true identity was fully revealed at this moment!
She seemed to be losing her mind. She hit the barrier again and again, and her imprisoned power broke through the upper limit again and again. She was at the peak of her soul, powerful, giant, supreme giant, and the ultimate master!
Apart from being unable to use magical skills, her cultivation has reached the pinnacle of her time!
The overwhelming pressure covered the entire small world, the earth cracked, the palace collapsed, and the ferocious fire waves burned everything. Forests, plains, springs, everything was burned to death.
In the small world, there is smoke everywhere, and as far as the eye can see, it is desolate, with nothing left, only the scorched land.
The phoenix with its wings covering the sky was wounded and bleeding, but it ignored it and still used the most primitive and arrogant power to stubbornly rush into the barrier. The golden divine fire on its body was covered with a layer of black mist at some point.
The thin black energy spread quickly like a prairie fire, and in just a moment, one-third of the Phoenix's body was dyed black.
"Bang." As a clear voice sounded, the barrier that enveloped the small world was like a mirror, full of spider cracks.
But how can Empress Cang Yue's magical cage skill be so easily cracked?
Before Feng Qingxian could be happy, she saw countless forces pouring into the crack from outside the void, repairing it as before.
The restraining power of the divine skill appeared again, and Feng Qingxian's power began to weaken, finally maintaining it at the level of a supreme giant.
If she continued to go crazy and completely fell into the evil wind, she might be able to break through the seal, but after the catharsis just now, she calmed down.
Of course, the main reason is that with the help of a higher level of strength, which is countless times stronger than before, and careful sensing, you can still sense the faint aura of the traitor with the help of your true feather.
Combined with the ancient ruins mentioned by Nitu during their last meeting, Feng Qingxian had the answer in her mind.
"Asshole, I warned you last time not to enter the ancient ruins of the Immortals, don't go in! You just don't listen!!" Feng Qingxian turned into a human and gritted her teeth and said: "You damn traitor, I'm really sorry for you. Got it!"
"If I had known I would have starved you to death, it would have been over in one go!"
If Gu Junlin were here, he would definitely be lost in his thoughts and soul, because the master's makeup and demeanor at this moment are so beautiful, more beautiful than ever before!
Feng Qingxian wears a nine-color phoenix crown on her head, with black silk reaching to her waist, swaying in the wind. Her bright wrists and shoulders as crystal clear as snow are covered with golden sacred fire with mysterious patterns.
The appearance of the Demon Lord, with its peerless youthfulness, is so intimidating that people dare not look directly at it!
Her green eyebrows are thicker than those of ordinary women, like a sharp long sword, inserted diagonally into the bangs hanging along the corners of her eyes, with clear edges and corners, without anger or authority.
Transformed from a phoenix into a human body, she has a flawless face and a very noble makeup. Her eyelashes are long and light, her upper and lower eyelids are covered with bright red eye shadow, and the ends of her eyes are upturned, bringing out a ray of gold. , extremely gorgeous and coquettish!
That high bridge of the nose, the pointed tip of the nose, the narrow wings of the nose, the pretty and bloody lips, every part of it is exquisitely crafted, unlike anything in the world. This is an absolute beauty that makes people suffocate just by looking at it. Gorgeous!
"Gu Junlin, you are dead. Even if you don't die inside, I will let you die outside!" Feng Qing was extremely celestial, with her tall and tall peaks rising and falling, so beautiful.
Although she had harsh words in her mouth, there was deep worry in her charming eyes, and thousands of worries eventually turned into a helpless sigh:
"When I was young, I always thought that everything in the world had to be done, and no matter how dangerous things were, they could be saved. It was not until the end of the matter that I realized that I was just one of the ordinary beings, and that my human power would eventually come to an end. I hope that this trip to the ancient times can be a success. Let you fully understand how many kilograms and taels you have."
There was more than one person worried about the outside world. At the same time, the head of the Nangong family was furious, and with a powerful and heavy palm, he directly smashed the sandalwood table in front of him into pieces:
"What? Lian Yue took the shadow guards into the ancient ruins?!"
"Reporting to the head of the family, yes." A powerful-level deacon shivered, fearing that the angry head of the house would turn his anger on him.
"Husband, don't be angry." Ning Qiuluo patted his shoulder, turned to look at the deacon who was kneeling on the ground, and said with a smile:
"Do you know why Lian Yue secretly entered the ancient ancient ruins?"
Her voice was smooth and friendly, but there was deep sorrow between her eyebrows. It was obvious that her heart was not peaceful.
The deacon didn't dare to raise his head: "Go back to Madam, the young lady said she wanted to find my uncle."
"What's going on with that brat? You gave him face last time, right?" The Lord of Nangong was furious: "If Lian Yue has any shortcomings, whether it's his Yin-Yang Holy Body or something else, I will definitely kill him!"
"What are you yelling about? Shut up!"
Ning Qiuluo glared at him: "What's going on between you and my son-in-law? When the old man in the clan insisted on marrying Lian Yue to the Qin family, why didn't I see that you were so capable? Huh? Ah!"
"Qiu Luo, you...how can you help that kid speak?" The eight-foot-tall man looked as aggrieved as a child at this moment.
The deacon prostrates himself on the ground. As the head of the family's personal intelligence officer, he has long been used to this. There is still a saying in the Nangong family that offends the head of the house and you will live with nine deaths. If you offend the wife, you will die in ten!
Ning Qiuluo snorted softly: "Didn't you hear that Lian Yue went to find it herself? Can others control the feet that grow on her body?"
At first, she just felt that Gu Junlin brought greater benefits to the Nangong family and made her daughter happier than the Qin family. But since Gu Junlin resisted the temptation that night, she has become more and more pleased with him.
He has an innate body, handsome appearance, and is not greedy for money or power. You must know that the Nangong family is not an ordinary powerful person. After climbing up, he will really reach the sky in one step, but he has no intention of doing so, and even vaguely Some resistance.
However, the more he resisted, the more she liked him. Once such a person fell in love with Lian Yue and entered the Nangong family, they would truly be a family, and there would be no possibility of betrayal!
"Madam is right, Madam is right." Lord Nangong smiled apologetically, trying to please him, as if he was henpecked. It's no wonder that Nangong Changming is afraid of his wife. Even the older ones can't afford it, let alone the younger ones.
"How many shadow guards have Lian Yue brought, and what are their cultivation levels?" After apologizing, the Lord of Nangong said to the deacon in a majestic manner.
"There are ten people in total, four of them are at the peak of Tongtian Realm, and the rest are in the later stages." The deacon replied.
"So few?" The Lord of Nangong frowned: "All the shadow guards above the Tongtian Realm and below the Supreme Realm are sent in to look for the young lady!"
After a pause, he added: "Remember to divide your troops to find Chang Ming and tell him that if something happens to Lian Yue, let this traitor come to see you!"
"Understood!" The deacon retreated.
Ning Qiuluo's frown eased slightly. She didn't trust her useless eldest son, who was in his thirties and was still in the spirit transformation realm, but she trusted her daughter-in-law and the many Nangong family mainstays who followed them.
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