Mo Ling's cultivation has also risen sharply, and it is already the emperor's cultivation, even if Xiao Poison benefits from her increased cultivation and swallows the sky father and son, it is only in the middle stage of the Divine Monarch, and the blood foam is also not afraid of the poison of the ink spirit, but the blood foam is also the emperor's cultivation, so two to one, Feng Duwu is not worried about not winning at all!

"Lingyu, come out, this god will give you a chance to challenge." Feng Duwu's gaze passed through the diffuse black mist, penetrated through the eaves of one building after another, and had already landed on Lingyu's body.

Lingyu is the peak cultivation of the Great Emperor, his special physique, his unique skills, if Feng Duwu was just a primordial Heavenly God Monarch, they were afraid that there would be a fierce battle before, but now Feng Duwu's cultivation, there is no suspense in this battle.

Even if he understood this in his heart, Lingyu still did not escape and retreat, he jumped up, it was a jasper-colored light, and in that light, only one of his faces was revealed: "I have been all my life, and I never thought that there would be a **** that would have the opportunity to fight with a half-main god, and it is proud to die!" ”

If it weren't for the different colors, Feng Duwu felt that he was like a round of sun, surrounding himself, and the jasper-colored light shot from different directions, Feng Duwu just raised his hand lightly, and a flame burst in the center, and then the light on her body flickered, and the bright red light wrapped her in it, and flew out from all around her, which blocked all the light of Lingyu.

As the flames on Feng Duwu's palm rose higher and higher, the light flying out of her body became more and more intense and dazzling, covering the light of the spirit jade inch by inch, forcing it back, and devouring it.

I already knew that my ability to fight against the peak of the Heavenly God Monarch would only be vulnerable, but the real match, Lingyu was deeply shocked, she hadn't even made a contribution, but he had done his best, but he still couldn't resist his move.

This is the gap between him and the peak of the Heavenly God Monarch.

In the end, Lingjue gave up resistance: "Your Majesty is willing to sacrifice your soul and beg the Emperor to spare the innocent people in Lingbi Mansion." ”

"You are the body of Jasper, your soul may be able to help the god break through, but the god doesn't need it." Feng Duwu was expressionless, "This god has never harmed innocent people in vain, people from Lingbi Mansion, but if you don't attack your bones and blood directly, and there is no dissent, this god can let it go." ”

Feng Du danced as he spoke, the flames in his palms rose, and the scattered light devoured every image of the spirit jade at the moment when the flames were rushing, and the blazing Huo Ran lit up half of the sky, burning the jasper-colored light into ashes.

As soon as Feng Duwu took his hand, all the light faded, and the sky returned to its original state, leaving no trace, as if nothing had happened. Feng Duwu did not receive Lingyu's soul, although it was hostile, but Feng Duwu respected this opponent, he was able to scatter his soul for his disciple in the end, Lingjue could give her respect, Feng Duwu This can be regarded as returning Lingjue's respect, after all, Lingyu is her descendants.

The red clothes are like blood, the green silk is flying, she stands with her hands in her hands, quietly watching the battle between the blood foam and the small poison and Mo Ling, the opponent who was originally quite equal, but when Mo Ling noticed the fall of the spirit jade, she was knocked over by the little poison and a divine dragon swinging her tail, and then before she had time to react, she was tied up by the blood foam, and the bound Mo Ling did not struggle at all, she looked at the direction of Feng Duwu in a lost mind, and looked at the empty void through Feng Duwu, just as empty as her heart.

For Lingyu, that is the love of Lingjue, Feng Solo Dance does not want the soul of Lingyu, but Mo Lingfeng Solo Dance is not so easy to speak, the former Dragon Ball was quenched and Feng Solo Dance has not forgotten. Regardless of whether Mo Ling really stopped resisting, or lost his mind for a while, Feng Duwu's fingertips popped out a wisp of divine power to seal the foam of the blood foam, and then he didn't look at Lingbi Mansion anymore, and didn't look at Lingyu Mountain anymore, his son was so close, but Feng Duwu still tried his best to restrain himself.

The seven-day covenant is naturally to clean up the Changkong Emperor's Mansion and the Lingbi Emperor's Mansion, and it is more important to settle all the back hands, Shui Jingyue, Yun Tingge and Yan Ye have entered a deep sleep, the Heavenly Palace and the Dragon Palace, and even the Imperial League Palace, the affairs of the Three Palaces Feng Duwu must be more or less arranged.

Although she has the determination to win against Shang Lingjue, Feng Duwu has no certainty of victory, she is never frivolous, and the preparations that should be made must be prepared, even if it is not to arrange the aftermath, she must also be prepared for everything that happens unexpectedly, so Feng Duwu in the four major divine beast clans each drew the five guardian elders who originally guarded the token to set up a five-fold guardian array to protect the Dragon Palace.

As the Heavenly God Monarch, she ordered Xue Chi to lead Xuemo to sit in the Heavenly Palace, Zong Ce and the others were okay, Qiong Yuan was very dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to express it, after all, Xue Chi used to be a Holy Monarch, and he had his own set of management in the Heavenly Palace, and he had been paying attention to everything in the Heavenly Palace all these years, plus the time that Yan Ye had accepted, all the details that had been detected were also handed over to Xue Chi before he fell asleep.

As for the Emperor League, after the shock before Feng Duwu, it was no longer enough to worry, but Feng Duwu still arrested Qinghai who was in retreat, and asked Fu Jiu Mad and Lin Sen to assist Qinghai, without Changkong and Lingyu, they were enough to stabilize Emperor Mengtian until Yun Qingge woke up.

It only takes one day to arrange everything, and for the remaining five days, Feng Duwu accompanies His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince knows what his mother is about to face, but he has no way to stop his mother, because his younger brother is still in the other party's hands.

As for persuading his mother to step up her time to cultivate, five days of time has no meaning at all for the mother of the peak of the Heavenly God Monarch, rather than this, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince might as well enjoy the time spent alone with his mother, since his mother and father reunited, it seems that he has not been so alone by his mother's side for a long time.

His mother did not take him around like his father did for his mother, nor did he give him a special explanation, and the mother and son got along as if nothing happened, so calmly and normally, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did not show any worry, because he was convinced that his mother would be fine. Because he and his mother have experienced countless opponents stronger than them, and there has not been a time when his mother has not won, and this time His Royal Highness the Crown Prince believes that it is the same.

The day before leaving, Feng Duwu went to see Ao Yixuan once, since Ao Yixuan almost died because of her, even if she came back, she had never been to see Ao Yixuan once, this is the only escape in Feng Duwu's heart, and it is also the eternal regret in her heart.

Today, she finally mustered up the courage to go to see Ao Yixuan once.