Yang Zhihui, the adopted daughter of Jiang Zhengling, the first assistant of the cabinet, was the widow left by a benefactor surnamed Yang when Jiang Zhengling was not yet famous.

Two years ago, Yang Zhihui became Zhuge Yijun's concubine, and then the latter ascended the throne as emperor.

Jiang Zhengling, who is known as the first minister of the Canglan Kingdom in 300 years, did not have any opposition, so some people said that all this was Jiang Zhengling's conspiracy, and the purpose was to tilt power towards the government and the opposition.

However, not long after Zhuge Yijun ascended the throne, it happened that after Fang Zhen made a big deal in the capital last time, Jiang Zhengling fell ill and stopped seeing guests at home.

No one knew what the Prime Minister wanted to do.

As for Yang Zhihui, a woman with a beautiful nature, she has always been regarded as a beautiful chess piece, and no one takes her to heart at all.

Fairy Jinghong has also secretly seen Yang Zhihui many times, and knows that this is a delicate and gentle, cold and peaceful temperament, knowledgeable and intelligent, and a talented and beautiful woman who is the best choice in appearance.

However, Yang Zhihui at this time is not the delicate and bright, knowledgeable appearance in the memory of the fairy of Jinghong.

At this time, Yang Guifei's whole body exuded a powerful aura, her eyes were as black as ink, and she couldn't see any white, and her entire eye socket was like a black hole that was slowly circulating.

The Amazing Fairy looked at Yang Zhihui with some surprise who had exposed the strength of the Five Qi Realm, and was a little speechless for a while.

At the beginning, the secret door of the Vermilion Bird Gate also investigated Yang Zhihui, and the other party's life experience and growth experience were very clear and clear, and there was no trace of evil cultivation at all, and this was not the result of a single line investigation, but a multi-line investigation together.

After all, Yang Zhihui, as the only daughter of the head of the Canglan State and the assistant minister, will naturally receive attention from all sides.

So the Thrilling Fairy quickly thought of the previous incident in the Valley of Hellfire and understood.

"Demon Seed!" The Amazing Fairy landed lightly on the courtyard wall, looked at Yang Zhihui who was hovering in mid-air, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Fang, this person is a member of the Demon Seed Project!"

Unlike the Fire Spirit Son, who already had enough strength, Yang Zhihui, who was parasitized by the demon seed, was just an ordinary weak woman, and when the demon seed matured, her own soul and consciousness would be assimilated and devoured by the demon seed.

Fang Zhen smiled and said, "I didn't think I would dig you out, did I?" Actually, I thought that you didn't plan to reveal your identity even if you died, but it seems that you are still afraid of death!"

Yang Zhihui looked at Fang Zhen coldly, and only after a moment did she say hatefully: "It is indeed my biggest mistake not to kill you in the first place, but since you have sent you to the door now, then I can correct this mistake here!"

A black flame rose from Fang Zhen's body, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a cold smile, and said, "Then let's correct each other's mistakes together, and see who is the one who is corrected in the end!"

Yang Zhihui shook her hands, and immediately saw countless steel needles appear beside her, these steel needles are seven inches long, the whole body is made of silver-white unknown material, and it emits a silver-white dazzling light under the night, and the moment they appear, it is like a star appeared next to Yang Zhihui.

The stars appeared, and then swarmed towards the square marks, and the steel needles around Yang Zhihui were still increasing, as if they were endless, these steel needles appeared faster and faster, more and more urgently, and finally formed a steel needle storm and violent square marks.

Fang Scar just snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the black flames formed a set of black crystal armor covering his body, and the moment those steel needles touched the crystal armor, they were vaporized without leaving a single residue, and they couldn't shake the defense of the black crystal armor like a mayfly shaking a tree.

Fang Scar stepped on the spot, and the ground suddenly exploded into a pitch-black pit, and he himself shot at Yang Zhihui like a cannonball, and the air along the way was driven by him to create a black wave, which looked like a black wave.

The Storm of Steel Needles immediately morphed into dozens of curtain walls, trying to block the onslaught of shells.

But they could not function at all in the face of the black flames, and could only retreat one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the steel needle storm was broken through, and Fang Zhen's heavy fist appeared in front of Yang Zhihui's face like a meteor.

Ping!

The sound of gold and iron exploded.

I saw Yang Zhihui cross her hands in front of Fang Zhen's heavy punch, and a heavy shield with the same material as a steel needle appeared on her arms, which could block Fang Zhen's punch.

As soon as the two of them retreated, the square marks flashed to the side, only to see a transparent moon-shaped scimitar where he was originally standing suddenly appeared and then quickly condensed into the material of steel needles, emitting a mysterious silver light at night, just like the secret moon falling from the sky.

"Your gifted spiritual root is really interesting, condense the moisture in the surrounding air into ice and then change the material of the ice into this mysterious state, the power of each flying needle is no less than the full force of a yellow-level first-grade spiritual weapon, this moon-wheel scimitar has reached the level of a ground-level tenth-grade spiritual weapon, this is really a wonderful gifted spiritual root!"

Fang Zhen saw through the secret of the other party's innate spirit root at a glance, and continued: "But such a method is useless to me, you can't break my defense, but you yourself can't block a few punches from me!"

The words fell, and he rushed towards Yang Zhihui in a wilder way than before.

Dozens of weapons appeared around Yang Zhihui, swords, guns, swords, and halberds were readily available, they adjusted and rotated, and then shot towards the square marks.

At the same time, the moon wheel scimitar pulled up a sharp whistling and went straight to the back of the square mark.

Fang Zhen shook his head disdainfully, his toes lightly touched the ground, and an invisible impact immediately spread out a hundred meters around him.

All the weapons were wiped out under this invisible impact, and even the Moon Wheel Scimitar was shattered by the slap of Fang Mark's palms.

Even the existence of the earth-level tenth-grade spirit weapon could not stop his current heavy punch, the peak of the jade incarnation itself had the same strength as the heaven-level spirit weapon, and now that the Fang Scar Heavenly Dao was in his body, it was naturally impossible for these weapons created by Yang Zhihui's innate spirit root to hurt him.

Yang Zhihui didn't expect one or two attacks to have an effect, what she wanted was an overwhelming endless attack, and her natural spiritual root determined that she created these weapons almost without consumption, so she was not afraid of fighting a war of attrition at all.

But when these weapons were shattered, no new weapons were born around Yang Zhihui.

Yang Zhihui's face changed as she could, and she quickly retreated and left the place, but Fang Zhen didn't chase after her, just smiled playfully, and said, "You can't summon it, right?" Your innate spiritual root needs the surrounding water, so your yard is full of pools and fountains, but it's actually normal for me to drive all this water away, isn't it?"