"It's better if it's okay, by the way, this is for you. ”

After her expression relaxed, Li Mei took off her gorgeous Taoist robe embroidered with gold and silver, folded it into a small bag in twos and threw it to Fang Hong.

"This is the ritual core of the 'Demon Purification Ritual', and the magic effect and ritual field have been collected into it through the talisman seal, and it should be useful to wear it next time there is a problem. ”

Although it looked like it was just a simple Taoist uniform with bells and whistles, as a magician, Fang Hong could still sense that the 'lines' and 'veins' contained in it were still running, maintaining the magical power in it.

This is a good thing, even if it is a third-order immortal like Li Mei, it is not easy to perform such a ritual, Fang Hong knows this very well, his fingers gently rubbed the ring with the character 'Na', and with a snort, the Taoist costume in Fang Hong's hand that exuded a bright light effect disappeared into his hand.

The next moment, Fang Hong's expression became weird, he looked at the thing in his palm that was being held by himself, for a while it was like eating a fly, and thanks to the 'anchor' that Yuriko and Maikoto turned into was strong enough, Fang Hong's heart at this moment did not even have a trace of annoyance, the Buddha was like entering the moment of a sage.

That's right, what Fang Hong spread out on the palm of his hand was a human head with black hair, and the entire skin was cracked, but if you looked closely, there was still a somewhat handsome human head, and it was precisely because of the impact of 'human malice' that the whole collapsed, and there was only one head left.

"This guy ......"

This feeling of wanting to be ruthless, but having no killing intent in his heart is a bit strange, Fang Hong stared at the culprit who caused him to look like this, and watched the skin on his face continue to peel off along with cracks, just as Fang Hong thought about it for a while, forty percent of the skin on his face had already fallen off, losing the barrier of the skin, and the eyeballs inside the skull, which had been squeezed into a pool of jelly-like by high pressure, had also been exposed, and it was estimated that he was thrown into his 'phase space' I can't even deal with it to scare people.

"The breath of this 'god' is already negligible, and even if he doesn't do anything, he probably won't live more than a cup of tea, so let me come and see him. Ji Yu Heavenly Master rolled up his sleeves and reached out to touch the black-haired head like shredded paper, sensing his current situation.

"'Theocracy' has basically disappeared, look at the passage of 'incense'......"

After a slight pause, the Celestial Master took out a black brush from his pocket, and he put the tip of the pen in his mouth to dip it into a slight sticky spit, and the pen walked The dragon snake quickly drew a line in the void that emanated. Analysis' means of the blue rune, this rune seal will naturally play an effective role after it is formed, like X-rays, the text of the main body of the rune seal is engraved on the head of the Night Fighting God held by Fang Hong, and in an instant, this head becomes transparent like a crystal, bones, brains, nerves, etc., these things that Fang Hong has always thought that the gods will not exist are exposed very clearly, of course, Ji Yu Tianshi is not concerned about these, his eyes are just focused on the center of the Night Fight God's skull that is not even as good as a pencil lead.

"It's a miracle that He's still alive. ”

Ji Yu Tianshi waved his hand, scattered the ethereal talisman seal suspended in mid-air, and explained to everyone.

"There is no 'incense' and 'power of faith' at all, only the 'divine essence' resides in the brain, such a wandering god should generally disappear naturally, looking at his 'divine essence' alone, it has been extremely dry, only a few drops of incense faith to maintain his own non-falling, so that he can still compete with you, and even cause a huge impact, I suggest you keep him. ”

The last sentence was said by Fang Hong, here, he is Fang Hong's prey, and only Fang Hong has this person...... This is the ownership of God.

"Why?"

What are you kidding, in the face of the culprit who caused his current situation, it would be good if Fang Hong didn't make up the knife, let him save this guy...... Well, it's not impossible, Fang Hong looked at Mr. Zhang Jiyu, waiting for this Heavenly Master to give himself a reasonable reason.

"His own divine authority has dissipated, and he is barely maintaining his form, and it stands to reason that his strength should be very weak...... However, you have all been led to the 'demons' by His appearance, which means that He has made a very important turn in that event, right? ”

"Yes, he defeated my 'clone' with a little trick and 'grafted' it to the bastard of the fire on the right through golem magic, causing my 'core of will' to disintegrate chaotically. ”

Listening to Jiyu Heavenly Master's analysis, Fang Hong suddenly understood what he meant.

No matter how to say that Fang Hong is also a powerful magician, analysis and understanding is the most important ability to learn magic, he can become a transcendent person, naturally he will not be lacking in this regard, if this 'Night Fighting God' can still use the 'spirit costume' to fight Klattier when he is extremely weak, what does it mean?

Although Klatir is only an extraordinary second-order, but with the blessing of 'Angelic Power' and 'Heavenly Will', the real combat power will definitely not be lower than the existence of the peak of the third order, under the supply of the will of the ontology, even the real transcendent fourth-order is not impossible to touch, and the Night Fighting God, who can still fight with Klatir in a weak state, is absolutely no different from the existence of the fourth order, and there is even a slight possibility of reaching the 'Angel Order'......

At this time, the tall girl with short ear-length hair walked under the tree where the Night Fight God appeared, and picked up a three-finger wide sword with a mahogany dagger and a gray steel body from under the tree.

"Fang Hong, there is no 'murderous aura' on this knife, he should have something to say when he came to you. ”

It is not unreasonable to say this, Fang Hong's family is a martial arts family, and martial arts cultivators are very sensitive to the perception of 'qi', others may not believe it when they speak, but what Fang Qing said, then you must believe it!

Our Mr. Magician didn't realize that his sister was terminally ill......

"Okay, listen to you. ”

Fang Hong nodded slightly, now the only one who could save the Night Fight God was Fang Hong, a transcendent mage who 'stepped on the ladder to the God of Magic'.

Fang Hong didn't like to procrastinate, now that he had made a decision, he directly exerted his own extraordinary ability, and in a moment, a rich black aura gradually rose from Fang Hong's body again, but unlike the chaotic and uncomfortable malice of the 'demon', although this new black aura was slightly cold as a whole, it made people a little drowsy, but on the contrary, there was a faint mint feeling in this black breath, which made people very sober in comfort.

The magician stretched out his hand, and a variety of magic patterns extended from his left hand, pure heavenly will and magic power poured into the magic lines, for a while, with Fang Hong's left hand as the core, the surrounding one meter seemed to be separated from the infinite time and space, in this narrow magic field, time and distance were meaningless...... In an instant, a flood of magic erupted from Fang Hong's eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, and the pores of his whole body were surging black magic outward......

Gradually, gradually, the human head held in Fang Hong's hand gradually extended into a body constructed purely by magical power.