Thrall Prophet was stunned, Mo Gulu was his most fearless henchman, even if the war was imminent, it would not be this expression, at this moment, why did he look like this?

A sense of foreboding suddenly rose in the heart of the Prophet Saar.

"Little doll, you take a rest first, and the old man will come back when he goes. The Prophet Sal's face was much softer.

After all, no one would be able to get along with a Fa-level exercise like the Lotus Flower Heavenly Maiden Dao Gong.

The Lotus Flower Heavenly Maiden Dao Gong that Zhan Mufeng is practicing now is full of flaws, and the exercise itself must still be hidden somewhere in Si Yu's Residence Realm, and it can't be easily offended now.

The prophet Thrall followed him to a secret place.

With a wave of his left hand, a curtain of light appeared in front of Prophet Thrall.

It turned out to be the collapse of the Holy Void Castle, the scene of Saltero and Wanhu Hou fighting fiercely, and Saltero killing Wanhu Hou.

"The Tailuo Small Realm Lord and the Wanhu Marquis are fighting, each according to their own ability, each with their own destiny! But after the Tailuo Small Realm Lord fell, it must be Wan Jincheng out of anger and assassinated the Tailuo Small Realm Lord! Otherwise, with the cultivation of the Small Realm Lord, how can ordinary monks get close!"

Thrall Prophet exclaimed angrily.

At the same time, in front of Wan Jincheng, there was also a picture of the collapse of the Holy Void Castle, Salteiro and Wanhu Hou fought fiercely, and Salteiro killed Wanhu Hou.

Wan Jincheng was so sad that he almost fainted to the ground, and it took a while before he calmed down under the comfort of his henchmen.

"Sal old thief, the old man is full of compromises to you, I just hope that you and I can work together to do something big, but I didn't expect you to kill my son, poor Huhou my son! I'm sorry for you for my father!"

Wan Jincheng looked at the picture of light and shadow replay repeatedly, gritting his teeth angrily.

After a while, Prophet Sal and Wan Jincheng came out of the secret realm at the same time, and the eyes of both of them looking at each other were almost full of monstrous anger.

"Sal old thief, return my son's life!" Wan Jincheng looked at Prophet Sal and couldn't hold back any longer.

"Wan Jincheng, your son's cultivation is low, and he fights with my son and dies, that is the destiny of life and death. But then you have secretly murdered my son's life! I want you to pay with blood!"

Wan Jincheng wanted to explain something, but the anger had already overwhelmed him.

And the Prophet of Saar, first of all, by Zhan Mufeng's seemingly unintentional but intentional guide of the consciousness of the Prophet of Sal to the process of Saltello and the Marquis of Wanhu entering the collapsed holy ruins to search for treasures.

Later, a light and shadow replayed, which angered Wan Jincheng and made Thrall Prophet preconceived that Saltello had died under Wan Jincheng's conspiracy.

After all, Zhan Mufeng was just an ant-like dzi realm at that time, and before Salteiro's death, he said "Father, the child has won!", all of which proved that Zhan Mufeng did not pose any threat to Saltero.

There can only be one cause of Sartello's death, and that is Wan Hu Hou.

And Yi Shenglian and Zhan Mufeng, at the moment when the men and horses of Thrall Prophet and Wan Jincheng fought, they broke away from the battlefield and hid in a marginal corner, watching the two sides fight indifferently.

Zhan Mufeng said with a smile: "The Ten Thousand Demon Fetal Exercises performed by the children have not worked yet, and two or three small pits have killed them, but since it is our people, we can't let them die in vain." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhan Mufeng secretly gave an order.

I saw that all the monks who had been given the Ten Thousand Demon Fetal Exercises by Zhan Mufeng, whether they were on the side of Prophet Sal or Wan Jincheng, seemed to be killing Zhenghuan, but they were actually hiding in order to protect themselves.

Yi Shenglian shook her head and said with a smile: "Feng'er, fortunately, you are excited. Otherwise, our mother and son will probably die here. ”

Zhan Mufeng looked at Yi Shenglian gently, and said with a smile: "Mother, there is a child, and the child will never let his mother be in any danger!"

Yi Shenglian nodded, then sighed again, and said, "Wei Niang never thought of it, Chunlan her"

Speaking of this, Yi Shenglian couldn't say any more.

Zhan Mufeng was about to say something, when suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something terrible and was taken aback.

"Mother, look!"

It turned out that the subordinates of the Prophet of Sal regarded Chunlan as Wan Jincheng's wife, and dozens of elites besieged it.

Chunlan's heart was like ashes, and she didn't resist it at all.

And Wan Jincheng saw that Chunlan had lost its value, and he didn't care at all, and let Thrall's prophets kill Chunlan on the spot.

By the time Yi Shenglian found out, Chunlan had already been bombarded and almost exploded, and she was almost wiped out.

Yi Shenglian gritted her teeth and made a move, killing all the men of the Prophet Thrall who besieged Chunlan, rescued Chunlan, and returned to Zhan Mufeng's side.

"Chunlan, why don't you fight back!" Yi Shenglian said bitterly, and a power of the sea of stars was injected into Chunlan's body.

"Lord, why do you want to save the slave and maid, the slave and maid deserve death, and it is not worth your rescue" Under the protection of the power of the Star Sea of Yi Shenglian, Chunlan was pulled back from the brink of death.

Yi Shenglian held back her tears and said softly: "Don't say it, Chunlan, I know you were bewitched by Wan Jincheng, let's go home, okay?"

Zhan Mufeng looked at Chunlan, who was covered in blood, remembered the happy time together before, and choked up: "Yes, Chunlan Enchantment, let's go home." My mother and I both know that you were bewitched, and we don't blame you!"

Chunlan shook her head, smiled bitterly, and said, "I can't go back." Even if you and the young master forgive the slave and the maid, the slave and the maid will never forgive themselves. slave

I only hope that in the next life, I can serve the Lord and the Young Master again!"

After speaking, Chunlan slowly closed her eyes.

It turned out that Chunlan turned out to be the last trace of star power in the body of luck, which shattered all the life source sustenance in the body, and apologized for her mistakes with the final decisive death!

"Chunlan!

Yi Shenglian's heart was like a knife, and two lines of tears flowed down.

Zhan Mufeng was in pain, and suddenly, a situation that shocked Zhan Mufeng almost scared Zhan Mufeng to jump.

"Liu Meihan is gone!"

To tell the truth, Zhan Mufeng would rather be strangers to Liu Meihan, but I don't know why, since she met Liu Meihan for the first time, she has been like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and she has to put Zhan Mufeng to death and hurry up.

Now, when Wan Jincheng's side was obviously in a weak position, Liu Meihan once again quietly retreated, making Zhan Mufeng's heart uneasy again.

Under the manipulation of Zhan Mufeng's ten thousand demon fetuses, Wan Jincheng's subordinates fought not long after, and nearly half of them escaped!

And less than half of the people who fled, about 4,000 people were controlled by Zhan Mufeng's Ten Thousand Demon Fetus, and the rest were all happy and fled when they saw that something was wrong.

The 4,000 people controlled by Zhan Mufeng, not long after Wan Jincheng's subordinates had just fought with Sal Prophet, they either shouted and shouted that they couldn't beat them, or they shouted at them to run away, which immediately drained the morale of Wan Jincheng's troops.

This made Wan Jincheng angry, and he couldn't wait to immediately kill the subordinates who took the lead in escaping on the spot.

However, at this moment, Wan Jincheng can only think about it.

Because, Wan Jincheng has been entangled by the Prophet Saar, and has been beaten and retreated.

You must know that the Prophet of Thrall was originally one word higher than Wan Jincheng's cultivation, and now he is fighting at home, taking advantage of the time and place.

If Wan Jincheng hadn't relied on the spirit weapon in his hand, which could be counted in the entire realm, he might have been killed on the spot by Thrall Prophet by now.

However, in less than a stick of incense, Wan Jincheng's men were already defeated.

Yi Shenglian snorted coldly, put down Chunlan, rushed into the battle array, and besieged Wan Jincheng.

Zhan Mufeng was even more like electricity, breaking into the hundreds of thousands of melee troops, and performing the Ten Thousand Demon Fetal Exercises one after another, and without anyone knowing, he actually controlled a large number of subordinates.

Under the attack of the two Star Sea Realm powerhouses, Wan Jincheng couldn't stand it anymore, and with a muffled snort, he was captured by Thrall Prophet on the spot and fell to his knees!

The men and horses on both sides immediately stopped fighting, and they all looked intently at the leaders of the two sides!

Yi Shenglian's face was indifferent, standing in front of Prophet Sal and Wan Jincheng, and said with a resolute expression: "Lord of Sal Realm, this Wan Jincheng is your son-killing enemy, let you dispose of it. However, the monks of our Feather Realm are innocent, and I want to bring them back. ”

Zhan Mufeng also stopped his movements and flew back behind Yi Shenglian.

Prophet Sal was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Lord Yijing, these people are Wan Jincheng's subordinates. Maybe I'll turn against you at some point, so I might as well let the old man take care of it for you!"

As soon as Thrall's words fell, the monks of the Abyssal Beast Realm were about to make a move.

Once they fight again, Wan Jincheng's subordinates, who are already demoralized, will not be able to escape, and maybe, the whole army will really be wiped out here.

Yi Shenglian shouted angrily and said coldly: "I see who should do it!"

After stopping Prophet Sal's subordinates, Yi Shenglian looked back at Prophet Sal and said, "Lord of Sal Realm, these are all monks from our Yusu Realm, and they have nothing to do with the sins committed by Wan Jincheng. Please also ask the Lord of the Sal Realm to look at my mother and son, and no longer embarrass the monks of our Yusu Realm. Three days later, my mother and son will definitely give the Lotus Flower Heavenly Maiden Dao Gong to them!"

Wan Jincheng's subordinates never expected that Yi Shenglian, who was originally at war with Wan Jincheng, would be willing to give away the Lotus Flower Heavenly Maiden Dao Gong, which is a treasure even in the Wuqiu Void Heaven, for the sake of their lives!

Recalling Wan Jincheng's tyrannical and murderous temperament, for a while, the psychology of Wan Jincheng's subordinates was mixed.

Even the Prophet of Sal was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "What if the old man doesn't agree?"

As soon as these words came out, almost all of Wan Jincheng's subordinates were like ashes.

Yi Shenglian said proudly: "That is, the iron heart of the Lord of the Sal Realm wants to be the mortal enemy of our Si Yusu Realm. Today, how many monks of our Feather Realm have been killed by the Lord of your Sal Realm, and on the other day, our Feather Realm will be returned. ”

This is a heavier statement.

As soon as Prophet Sal saw the situation, calculated the gains and losses, especially the temptation of Fa-level exercises, he laughed and said, "The old man is joking with the Lord of the Yi Realm. Since this is the case, the old man will follow the lord of the Yi realm and not embarrass them. However, the Lord of the Yi Realm should not forget the promise of sending the Lotus Flower Heavenly Maiden Dao Gong over in three days!"

Yi Shenglian smiled slightly and said, "This is natural. How can I lie what I, I, said in front of the 100,000 monks in the Residence Realm!"

As soon as the words fell, the tens of thousands of monks who originally belonged to Wan Jincheng in the Si Yu Realm, and the monks who didn't even need to exert the control of the Ten Thousand Demon Fetus took the lead, and almost unanimously bowed down to Yi Shenglian.

"The subordinates see the Lord! The Lord's grace of salvation will not repay the death of the subordinates!"

Zhan Mufeng secretly exclaimed: "My mother's mind is really beyond my reach!

Seeing this scene, Wan Jincheng was discouraged.

"From now on, not only will you extinguish the death of people, but there will never be a person like you in the hearts of the monks of Si Yu Sujing Realm. ”

Even the Prophet of Thrall was slightly discolored.

Almost effortlessly, after returning to the Si Yu Su Realm, Yi Shenglian successfully unified the Si Yu Su Mountain, and unexpectedly obtained the Sansheng Stone and the Sky Stone.

With the help of his mother, Yi Shenglian, Zhan Mufeng continuously broke through the eternal changes and soul changes of the Star Realm in the secret realm, and became a monk with no light change in the eighth change of the Star Realm.

At this time, Zhan Mu Feng can not only send the source of life to a large area of shadow stars and nebulae, but also the consciousness can be linked to the past and the future, the soul begins to be conceived, and the body can eliminate the light of the human form and become all kinds of spirit beasts.

The Great Thunder God Arrow, the Six-Winged Blood Angel, the Glazed Battle Tower, the Abyss Purification Spring, and the Ten Thousand Demon Fetal Exercises that were passed down from the depths of the eyebrows were all even more powerful and domineering.

In particular, the Ten Thousand Demon Fetal Exercise gave Zhan Mufeng the ability to recognize the divine consciousness swept by the monk's body, although this ability had only just been enlightened.

Even Yi Shenglian has broken through the cultivation of the Star Sea Realm Celestial Character Level, and has achieved the Star Sea Realm Hongzi Rank Cultivation, which is comparable to the Prophet of Thrall.

Zhan Mufeng said with a smile: "It seems that my mother's breakthrough through the Star Sea Realm and the Wordless Rank and the Star Spirit Realm are just around the corner." At that time, our Si Yu Realm was majestic. ”

Yi Shenglian shook her head and smiled bitterly: "How can it be so easy, there is no ninth order in the Star Sea Realm Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Universe, it is like climbing the ladder of the sky, and the eighth level of the Star Sea Realm is easy to say." The ninth order wordless level is almost impossible, even the Emperor of the Essence Candle, the strongest person in the entire Su Realm, has stayed in the Star Sea Realm Desolate Word Rank for tens of thousands of years before he can break through!"

Zhan Mufeng smacked his tongue and said with a smile: "Doesn't that kid have to become an old man to reach that realm!"

Yi Shenglian smiled when she heard this, and said, "Feng'er, you may not be. Right now, in less than 20 years, you have cultivated to the Star Realm without light change, as far as your mother knows, you are just one person. ”

Zhan Mufeng suddenly thought of something, and said with doubts: "By the way, mother, do you remember the Liu Meihan who was standing next to Wan Jincheng at that time, the child really doesn't understand, why she is against us everywhere, and her cultivation is almost side by side with the child." You know, a child has gone through countless lives of nine deaths to have such a cultivation!"

Yi Shenglian suddenly smiled slightly and said, "In our entire realm, or rather, for my mother's estimation, the same is true in the higher planes. There is a follow-up of the monks of the lower planes under their jurisdiction. ”

Zhan Mufeng said strangely: "Follow, mother, how can you say this? The monks in the world are more than trillions of trillions, have you followed them?"

Yi Shenglian smiled: "If you follow everyone, you naturally can't track it." However, for the low-level planes, such as the Nine Separation Continent, we can still track those who have cultivated above the Spirit Marrow Realm and advanced by leaps and bounds. ”

Zhan Mufeng said with a smile: "That means that the mother knows the child's situation." ”

Yi Shenglian smiled: "I know. ”

Zhan Mufeng smiled: "Then the mother also knows about Liu Meihan's situation?"

Yi Shenglian shook her head and said, "I can't track it." ”

Zhan Mufeng smiled bitterly: "Mother, what's the use of only tracking your own people." Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one win a hundred battles. ”

Yi Shenglian smiled bitterly: "I said it for my mother, it's not that I don't want to track, it's that I can't track it." Or rather, don't dare to track. ”

Zhan Mufeng smiled: "This is strange. ”

Yi Shenglian smiled: "Actually, the situation between you and Liu Meihan is really a little similar. ”

This time Zhan Mufeng was even more strange, and said: "Don't, mother, who is similar to you, don't be similar to her." ”

Yi Shenglian smiled: "You all seem to have a terrifying aura on your body, which makes our tracking source dare not approach or fail, and even forcible tracking is ineffective, and it is impossible to grasp your whereabouts at all." In other words, neither the realm nor the void has the right to follow you, otherwise you will be violently opposed. Feng'er, you have got a supreme adventure, most likely, Liu Meihan is too. ”

Zhan Mufeng was stunned and didn't dare to speak.

Yi Shenglian continued: "As for the grievances between you, according to what you just said, according to your mother's analysis, it is likely to be an unsolvable grievance in ancient times and even supreme power, but you don't know the inside story for the time being, and it is very likely that she doesn't know the inside story either. ”

At this moment, Zhan Mufeng was completely speechless, and said with a wry smile: "Don't say it, mother, last time, the child was in a dream, dreaming of a Hongmeng enchantment, in the dream, Liu Meihan pushed the two most beloved girls of the child off the cliff, and said something, let you rob me of everything, let you rob me of everything"

Yi Shenglian smiled: "Feng'er, you are not like me and your father, you are so affectionate. ”

Zhan Mufeng smiled awkwardly, knowing that Yi Shenglian was actually happy in her heart, and she didn't want to say anything.

After a pause, Yi Shenglian seemed to have discovered something, and said in surprise: "Feng'er, you mean, you broke through in a dream, this is the most difficult divine sense to break through through life and death." ”

Zhan Mufeng smiled: "This, the king of mages, they also said so. ”

Yi Shenglian continued: "From this point of view, this is indeed an extremely old and even entangled grudge. As for the resolution, either she will die or you will live, or she will return to ancient times!"

Zhan Mufeng shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Okay, let's talk about it." ”

On this day, Zhan Mufeng and Yi Shenglian were in the secret room, studying the Sansheng Stone, the Void Stone, the Weak Water Stone, the Northern Immortal Stone, the Great Compassion Stone, and the Heavenly Hearth Stone.

"Now, the seven strange stones of Sansheng Stone, Bikong Stone, Weak Water Stone, Northern Immortal Stone, Great Compassion Stone, Wufu Stone, and Heavenly Furnace Stone have all been collected by the mother, and there is only one stone left, but there is no news for the time being!" Yi Shenglian said with a smile. Full Book - Free Full Book Reading Network