Chapter 553: War II

failed to protect Tang Yifei, Yang Chan no longer knew to explain to Chen Yi, maybe Chen Yi wouldn't blame her after knowing the situation in front of her, but she couldn't forgive herself.

She has always firmly believed that Chen Yi will not die, and this belief has always been planted in her heart, without the slightest hesitation and hesitation.

"Okay!" Yang Chan put away her thoughts and glanced at the form in front of her, and shouted into the distance: "Bailu!"

Sad!

Bailu's figure flashed and appeared beside Yang Chan: "Niangniang!"

"Bengong now has an important task entrusted to you, tell Bengong, can Bengong believe you?" Yang Chan's tone was cold, she had never paid so much attention to it.

Bailu's body stiffened, and he immediately understood what Yang Chan meant, and hurriedly knelt on the ground on his knees and said in a deep voice: "Niangniang, rest assured, the heart of the old minister has not changed from beginning to end, Your Majesty is the master of the old minister, and you are the master of the old minister!"

"That's good, you leave Damin with Nian Nian now!" Yang Chan nodded, staring at Chen Nian responsibly for a while before saying in a deep voice.

"The old minister will definitely live up to the trust of his mother, and he will definitely protect his master safe and sound!"

Bang!

Bailu kowtowed directly to receive his life.

"Martin, White Elephant, Jin!" Yang Chan shouted behind the Taiji Hall.

The figures of the Green Lion King, the White Elephant King and the Golden Retriever appeared directly behind Yang Chan.

"What does the mistress command?" the three of them asked in unison.

Yang Chan nodded, the reason why she chose the Green Lion King, the White Elephant King and the Golden Retriever, the most important thing is that Chen Yi said that anyone can rebel, but these three guys will definitely not, and the constraints of the master-servant contract are not a joke.

"The three of you and Bailu escort the eldest princess out of Mindu!" Yang Chan said and after a pause, she said, "Take Bai with you!"

Bai Lu's eyes showed a light of gratitude, he knew deeply that even if Yang Chan didn't let him take Bai away, he wouldn't be resentful, but Yang Chan thought of it like this, how could he not be grateful.

"The old minister will definitely take the master away from Mindu safely and protect the master to grow up!"

Chen Nian didn't say anything to stop Yang Chan's arrangement, just like that time in the Heavenly Saint Realm, she just looked at her mother silently with tears in her eyes.

She understands her mother, understands the situation in front of her, and knows what her mother thinks in her heart.

"Mother, I can't bear you" Chen Nian hugged Yang Chan and said in a trembling voice.

Yang Chan touched Chen Nian's head and said in a trembling voice: "How can my mother be willing to let you go?"

Every time there is a crisis, Yang Chan will ask Chen Nian to arrange for safety, she knows that Chen Nian is not only her daughter, but also Chen Yi's only heir, even if she is distressed, she must keep Chen Yi safely.

"Okay, Fuxi, they won't be able to stand it anymore, you guys go quickly!"

Yang Chan pushed Chen Nian away and ordered loudly at Bailu.

Bailu nodded, exchanged glances with the Green Lion King, stepped forward to surround Chen Nian together, and then disappeared in place as a streamer.

"Brother Yi, Chan'er has let go of Nian Nian again, don't you blame Chan'er?"

Yang Chan sighed in her heart, followed the figure flickering and rising to the sky, and the Baolian lamp suddenly appeared and fell in front of her.

"Damin, don't be afraid of life and death!"

"Damin, go to the national disaster together!" Suddenly, a tsunami-like response sounded in heaven and earth.

Hey?

Nuwa stepped back, her gaze staring into the void.

It was not so much that she found out about Chen Nian's departure, it was better to say that she sensed the departure of the red hydrangea, her purpose this time was originally the red hydrangea, Chen Nian left with the red hydrangea, and she didn't have the heart to fight against Fu Xi.

"Fuxi, you are really old, this palace will let you go this time!"

After Nuwa finished speaking, her figure flickered and disappeared directly in place, in order not to let Fu Xi notice her purpose, she did not chase in the direction that Chen Nian left, but in the opposite direction.

"What kind of conspiracy does this Nuwa have?" Fu Xi couldn't figure it out.

Yang Chan also breathed a deep sigh of relief when she saw the direction in which Nuwa disappeared, and followed to Fu Xi's side: "Taifu, gather all of our people together!"

"What's the matter, Niangniang?" Fu Xi hurriedly asked, because the situation in front of him was still in a state of stalemate.

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Pavilion Master of the Yin and Yang Second Pavilion have already copied the back road, and the harem has been annihilated!" Yang Chan said bitterly.

"That's all Damin's hope," Fu Xi said bitterly.

Yang Chan's heart was like a knife, but she had to stay calm, and even more so.

"Heaven and earth are in the world, all things are gathered, everyone retreats to the Taiji Palace!" Fu Xi's heart was like a drop of blood, and he shouted loudly to the surroundings in a trembling voice.

Rumble!

Thousands of lights shone brightly, and there were people constantly dancing in the battlefield, all of whom flocked to the Taiji Hall.

"Damin, go to the national disaster together!"

War!

The battle between the monks is the most destructive war, not to mention the power of groups of monks who have cultivated against the sky.

"Fuxi, surrender as soon as possible, Lao Dao remembers that it is not easy for you to cultivate, and allows you to return to the Laojun Palace!"

Taishang Laojun whisked thousands of dust, turning silk into hundreds of millions, like a steamer, shrouding the heavens and the earth.

"Taishang old thief, if you have the ability, come in and take the old man's life, if you don't have the ability, don't scream!" Fu Xi endured the pain and scolded loudly.

"You're just dying and struggling, does it make sense?" asked the Tongtian Sect Master in a cold voice.

"Damin, don't be afraid of life and death!"

Taishang Laojun sighed helplessly, after a month of fighting on an area of tens of thousands of kilometers in this Mindu, there was only a Taiji Hall left in front of him, but it couldn't be broken.

"What about Haotian?" asked Yuan Shi Tianzun as he turned to the Xuandu Archmage beside him.

"Back to Master, Xingtian cut off one of Haotian's arms, and the two of them fought into the void, I don't know where they are now!" Archmage Xuandu said truthfully.

"What about Nuwa?" asked Taishang Laojun again.

The Xuandu Grand Master didn't dare to hide it: "It's disappeared since a month ago, and it hasn't reappeared!"

"Drop the chain at the critical moment!" Fu Xi complained, without Nuwa and Haotian, they were in a state of stalemate in the face of the Taiji Hall in front of them.

As for the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they didn't play the slightest role at all, and without their own supernatural powers, they were not even as good as ordinary transcendent realm consummation cultivators.

Moreover, the Mozi of the Yin and Yang Second Pavilion also disappeared inexplicably, presumably because he had left with Tang Yifei a long time ago, and the balance of high-end combat power caused a stalemate in front of him.

"Bai Qi, don't you want to make a move?" Taishang Laojun asked in a deep voice at Bai Qi.

Bai Qi cheered up and said: "Don't be angry, Lao Jun, I just suddenly have no interest in the Three Holy Mother, so it's better to forget about this shot, right?"

"You can't be conspired with!"

Taishang Laojun scolded, he didn't believe in the lie that the Three Holy Lady had lost interest.