The Heavenly Monarch is not good at the moment, he has no appetite at all in the face of the feast in front of him, and on the cold armor, the soul of the inlaid divine beast seems to have lost its former brilliance!

The heart continues to collect the souls of the undead who died tragically on the ground and inject them into his own body, hurry, hurry, the date that Yama is referring to is not a few days.

Three days ago, she found out that she was able to absorb the energy of these remnant souls and take it for herself, and her mana was constantly recovering!

Great, she can live for two more episodes!

So she absorbed these remnant souls day and night, whether it was the fairy world or the demon race, they all became nutrients in her body!

Stronger day by day!

On this day, after watching the situation in the sky, she settled down again, quickly absorbing the remnant soul, she broke through several realms one after another in the past few days, but she still didn't break the seal of the fire pardon, and she still couldn't speak, but the mirror spirit and the ghost phoenix sword in her body gradually moved a little!

"Lang Han, when I knelt in the Xinghai for three days and begged you to take me as an apprentice, you rejected me, but accepted that little slut from Fengxin, now, you regret it!" Yu Miao was dressed in black armor, a pair of huge wings flying behind him, holding his natal sword, standing on the opposite side of the heavenly realm with a pure face that was no longer the same as before, shouting.

Lang Han was still wearing a white robe, standing here, "The gods never know what regrets are! But you, I'm afraid that if you go to hell, you will be scolded by your ancestors!" "As a descendant of a divine beast, it is really commendable to defect to the demon clan, and I don't know if the ancestors in hell will be angry to death for a while!"

Speaking of Feng Xin, he is still thinking about it! I don't know where that little girl is!

"Is it? You're still hard-mouthed, Lang Han, I, today, I want you to go to hell first!" She is no longer the orphan and pitiful she used to be, and the pride of the Yu Clan, the power of the Demon Venerable, she has been cultivating in the Demon Clan's blood pool for thousands of years just to be a match with Lang Han!

Lang Han didn't say much, the corner of his eye stayed on the person behind Yu Miao, the brother he used to be side by side, after all, he still became two people!

Lang Han easily beat Yu Miao, but he ignored Huo Chu, who is now the Demon Lord's Huo Chu, and engaged in a sneak attack behind his back, this was never what he meant, he thought that they would fight openly and honestly, and finally put down this war!

The expected pain did not come, Lang Han was knocked away by a soft body, in his gaze, the girl he was holding was back, and came back to block Huo Chu's attack for him, this blow, he was ready to hit his soul hard, and Huo Chu decided not to die, but he didn't expect that the girl in white could withstand his blow, and then backhanded the yin qi on his body to Huo Chu's body!

Lose both!

Huo Chu's body was unstable, he vomited blood and disappeared into the sky, I am afraid that he will not be able to recover without tens of millions of years!

And after Lang Han broke off Yu Miao's wings and pride, he dodged to catch the body that kept falling!

The eyes of the heart were as bright as the stars, and the peace of mind came from somewhere, and the "cough cough ......" coughed lightly, and a large stream of blood gushed out, sprinkled on the pure white clothes of the two!

"Xin'er!'er!" Lang Han shouted, laying her flat on the ground, and mana continued to pour into her body!

She shook her head, it was useless, her soul had been split into countless small dots, and it would soon burst apart, and even a slight movement was a heart-piercing pain!

She raised her hand and scribbled a few words in his palm!

Thank you, Master!

She is no longer the innocent and frivolous Heavenly Master's heart before, at this moment, she is the princess of the Feng Clan, Feng Xin!

Imabout to die at the hands of the Demon Lord!

In this short moment, she recalled her life, from the love of her childhood to her youth, making friends, creating time and space, her life is really beautiful, she has seen gods, fought monsters, and lived for thousands of years, really, specially...... Exceptional!

She's been occupying this body for too long, and it's time to return it a long time ago!

It's a pity that her body was broken by her play!

Master, remember to give a daughter to others!

The heart held his broad palm, and a steady stream of yin qi spread into his body, and with each passing point, her soul became more and more broken, and gradually, gradually, gradually lost her vitality!

She should sleep well, too tired, too tired, if there is an afterlife, she really doesn't want to get involved in this dark struggle, God or demons, what does it have to do with her!

"Don't, Xin'er, Xin'er, you hold on, I'll take you to find ......" Before the words were finished, a mouthful of blood sprayed on his face!

"Poof......" can't go!

Feng Wu, the patriarch of the Feng clan, and the little princess of the fox clan arrived at the battlefield together, and the two strong clans that originally planned to be neutral rushed to the battlefield of gods and demons because of the news of Kuyu, but their hearts ached!

"Child, my son!" the little princess of the fox clan, Liubing, roared angrily and turned into a nine-tailed prototype, and everyone affected by her sound skills couldn't help but retreat.

She was pregnant for a hundred years, and her daughter, who had worked hard to raise, died in front of her like this!

She can't bear it, thief God, you have a kind!

Although the patriarch of the Feng clan did not act excessively, the anger in his eyes could no longer be hidden, and he took his daughter's unstable small body from Lang Han's hand, spit out a fist-sized Neidan from his mouth, and sent it to his daughter's mouth!

"Lang Han God, this monarch hopes that you will destroy the demon clan and give my daughter justice!" A tear was left along his instantly old face, the moment he touched his daughter's body, he knew that there was no way, his soul was completely broken, and it was difficult to save the saint when he came, but he was unwilling, he Feng clan had thousands of gods, and there was always a ray of hope!

"All the soldiers of the Feng clan obey the order, and kill all the demons without leaving one for this monarch, and the soldiers who have killed the most will make you three wishes!"

"The little ones of the fox clan, kill all the demons for your ancestors, and avenge the daughter of the little princess!"

Provoked the two most powerful races at once, all the generals of the demon clan complained bitterly, they knew that they shouldn't have listened to Yu Miao, an ugly woman, but now it's okay!

Feng Wu and Liu Bing did not quarrel for the only time, and the two walked side by side, putting their daughter's body into the heart of the tens of millions of years of Shenmu Wutong!

"My son...... Xin'er, Xin'er, can she come back?" Liu Bing sat weakly next to the tree, Xin'er was the only child in her life, "It's all your fault, why let her leave!"

"Even if I search all over the world, I will find my daughter back!" Feng Wu clenched his scepter, and a trace of breath was exposed, causing a sudden change in the sky and thunderstorms!

The three-month war between gods and demons is over, all parties have suffered heavy losses, and the earth is full of holes and lives!

The sky in front of me is gradually turning blue, and the blood color is fading!

It's been all the time!

The countless immortal gods who had died in the Heavenly Realm became more stable, the new Heavenly Monarch took office, the Heavenly Realm was in harmony, and the human race that had suffered so much gradually regained its vitality!