At this time, there were at least one million soldiers in Liangcheng.

It was not an easy task to bring so many people into the Xuanyu Bead.

She mobilized as much spiritual power as possible in her body to open the channel between the Xuan Yu Bead and the outside world.

"Give it to me!"

She gritted her teeth, her mind covering as many soldiers around her as she could.

At this time, there is no camp, and all of them are included.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer humans around him, Feng Shaoli's eyes burst out with a deeper anger.

"Give me death!"

The surrounding fog gradually condensed, and struck towards Fengyunxi.

The mist was menacing, and before it got close, Feng Yunxi felt the power contained in it.

If this blow had been on her.

I'm afraid Xuan Yuzhu may also protect her.

At this moment, Mu Yichen Luo Jinghan and several people who were standing around her stepped forward in an instant, transporting their spiritual power together to form a barrier.

The mist contained infinite power, and the combination of them could barely compete with this force.

Feng Yunxi hurriedly seized the time and sent more people into the Xuanyu Bead.

100,000, 200,000......

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer soldiers around him, Feng Shaoli's eyes were becoming more and more angry in the air.

He summoned all the mist he could use around him and struck at the barrier.

Trying to break through it.

The crowd struggled to resist more and more.

"Little junior sister, hurry up, I'll ...... quickly"

Luo Jinghan clenched his teeth, and suddenly couldn't speak halfway through his words.

The effect of the antidote has passed again.

At this time, Feng Yunxi's state was also very bad, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to be drained.

His consciousness was even more swollen and sour, and he felt like he was about to reach his limit.

This was the first time she had used Xuan Yu Zhu on such a large scale, and her life was at stake.

She must hold on to the end.

Her gaze touched her relatives and friends in front of her, who had condensed the spiritual power of her whole body to form a protective shield.

A hint of firmness gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Give it all to me!"

She let out a low snort, and at the same time mobilized the Lotus Jue and Mo Shang Jue.

Unleash all the remaining spiritual power in your body, and spread your divine consciousness as far away as possible.

However, her strength was limited after all, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not shroud the outermost soldiers, who were about to be engulfed in the mist.

This means that they will not be able to enter the Xuanyu Bead.

Feng Yunxi's eyes were red for a while, and he tried his best to do it.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is late."

Suddenly, a transcendent voice came from the void.

I saw a monk walking from mid-air with his hands folded and holding Buddhist beads.

Every step he took was accompanied by a holy white lotus.

"Mage!"

Feng Yunxi saw Sanskrit sound, as if he saw hope.

"Donor, the poor monk is late."

Sanskrit Yin performed a Buddhist salute to Feng Yunxi, and at the same time brushed his palm on the top of Feng Yunxi's head.

Suddenly, Feng Yunxi felt that his spiritual power was instantly filled, and his divine sense became more relaxed.

She hurriedly transported her spiritual power and collected all the remaining soldiers into the Xuanyu Bead.

She didn't care about stopping, and hurriedly took Mu Yichen and the others back to the Xuanyu Bead.

There was no target in front of him in an instant, and the green tendons on Feng Shaoli's forehead burst out, and he roared like a beast.

"No one can stop this seat!"

As soon as the words fell, he turned into a dense mist and disappeared into Liangcheng.

Xuan Yu Zhuli

Everyone is lying on the grass with detachment, and they don't care about any image.

Sanskrit is like a lotus flower that emerges from the mud and is not stained, standing in front of everyone.

"You donors have worked hard."

He made a Buddhist salute to Feng Yunxi and the others.

At the same time, a "Amitabha" spat out of his mouth.

The strange thing is that after he finished reading, everyone didn't feel the slightest tiredness, and all the negative things on his body dissipated.

They all stood up.

Feng Yunxi walked up to Fanyin and said sincerely: "Thank you for the help of the mage, so that a disaster can be avoided." ”

"Amitabha."

Sanskrit folds his hands.

"This catastrophe is destined to be resolved, and the poor monk is just adapting to the time."

Clear eyes looked at Feng Yunxi, "Master Feng, do you have any plans for the appearance of the demon god this time?" ”

When Feng Shaoli finally disappeared, he turned into a cloud of mist, and it was obvious that he was no longer a human race, but a demon.

At this time, he can no longer be called Feng Shaoli, he is a complete demon god, Chi You.

Feng Yunxi's eyes narrowed slightly, "The demon god is ferocious, if you don't get rid of him, I'm afraid the entire Xuanling Continent will not be able to survive." ”

The mist of the demon god is similar to the poisonous fog that is now spreading in the Eastern Continent.

It's clearly the same thing.

If it is allowed to spread, I am afraid that the entire Xuanling Continent will be destroyed.

"The poor monk is not a person here, and he can't get too involved in the things here, but there is a solution, I don't know if the Feng donor is willing to give it a try for the common people?"

Sanskrit Yin's voice always revealed a sense of indifference, as if no matter how big the matter came to him, it could be easily resolved.

Feng Yunxi pursed her lips slightly and nodded.

She is not for the common people, but for her and the people who are important to her.

"This is an elixir refined by a poor monk and sister, which can detoxify the mist."

Sanyin handed a porcelain bottle to Feng Yunxi, "Just dissolve it with clean water near the poison to dissolve the poisonous fog." ”

Feng Yunxi had just taken the porcelain bottle when he felt that there was an extremely powerful force in the medicine bottle.

This power is very strange, and it is definitely not spiritual power.

Sanskrit said that he was not a person here, and I am afraid that his junior sister was not either.

Feng Yunxi clenched the porcelain bottle, "I must send the pill back to the Eastern Continent as soon as possible." ”

Sanyin nodded and continued: "The Demon God originally wanted to use the blood bead to repair his soul and be completely reborn, but now that this plan has failed, I am afraid that he will be dormant for several months, and this period is the best time to reseal him. ”

"The mage doesn't know, after tens of millions of years in the mainland, the artifacts of the past have long been extinct, and the artifacts that can withstand the soul of the demon god are really hard to find."

Xia Ning said.

They had already discussed the matter of sealing the demon god, but the artifact used for this seal was really missing.

"Don't worry, let's see what this is."

Sanyin shook his head slightly, the Buddhist beads in his hand turned, and a brilliant golden bell instantly appeared in front of everyone.

"This is my clan's holy bell?"

Feng Ze recognized it at a glance, and the golden bell was surrounded by dense inscription symbols, and it was a holy bell at a glance.

"Exactly."

Sanyin nodded, "This thing used to be a magic weapon in the ancient period, but it was only because of the great war that it was seriously damaged, it was obtained by the ancestor of Emperor Feng, and then it was injured and hit again for ten thousand years, and it became what it is now." ”

After two heavy injuries, it still has the current spiritual power, and if this holy bell can be repaired, it will definitely be able to seal the demon god.

I saw that Fanyin took out another piece of red-gold ore, "This is the Xuanshi needed to build the holy bell, which can help you repair this bell." ”

"Xuanshi? Mo is not one of the three major divine stones recorded in the refining classics! ”

Feng Hao was quite surprised, the three divine stones were the things that refiners coveted, if they had this thing, even if they were alchemists who could only fur, they could easily repair all the spiritual weapons.

It's just that this kind of thing only exists in the classics, and no one has ever actually found this kind of stone.

"Even if the holy bell is repaired, with the strength of just a few of us, I'm afraid it will still be difficult to compete with the demon god."

Mu Yichen spoke.

Everyone had seen the previous situation with their own eyes, and the mist released by the demon god could barely be dealt with by the combined strength of several of them.

If you want to reseal him, such power is far from enough.

Sanskrit: "In the past, the demon god was destroyed, in addition to the god race, the human race, and the phoenix clan and the dragon clan fought together, but now there is no god clan, the demon god has not been restored, and the seal is not strangulation, so naturally it cannot be the same." ”

"What do you mean......"

Mu Yichen's eyes were shining, and his thin lips were slightly pursed.

"Amitabha."

Sanskrit is not explicitly stated, but the meaning is already obvious.

"The poor monk's words are all here, the heavenly secret must not be revealed, take care of your benefactors."

I saw Fanyin take two steps back slightly, and a crack suddenly tore out behind him.

He turned, stepped on the lotus, and disappeared into the cracks.

Xuan Yuzhu is self-contained with the outside world, but since he stepped into the crack, Feng Yunxi has not felt the breath of Sanskrit sound at all.

She tilted her head slightly and looked at Mu Yichen on the side, and the eyes of the two met in one place, and they both saw what the other party meant.

When Sanskrit was leaving, he had already handed over the Xuanshi to Feng Yunxi.

She took the Xuanshi and turned to look at Feng Hao, "Uncle, it's up to you to repair the holy bell." ”

As early as twenty years ago, Feng Hao was already a well-known refiner in the Xuanling Continent, and he was the only suitable candidate right now.

Feng Hao took the Xuanshi, and confidence appeared in his eyes, "Don't worry, with the Xuanshi, I will definitely repair the holy bell as before!" ”

He was not confident in his alchemy, but in this Xuanshi.

If he can't fix the bell for such a large piece of stone, then he should really apologize with death.

After explaining the matter of the holy bell, there is also the phoenix glass.

"In order to ensure the success of the seal, there must be the help of the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan, that is, the Ink Pool and the Phoenix Glass."

"Especially Huangli."

Feng Yunxi looked at Huang Li, the ink pool had been promoted to a dragon, and Huang Li was still in a juvenile state, and if he was not careful, he might be killed.

"Master, what do you want me to do?"

Huangli was still a little ignorant, only knowing that the master needed her help.

Feng Yunxi touched Huangli's head and said to Mu Yichen, "Can you contact Aunt Qin?" ”

Phoenix is still one time away from adulthood, and only an adult phoenix can replace all the strength of the phoenix clan.

Although Aunt Qin, who was trapped in the glass mirror, turned into a frog, her body was an adult phoenix after all.

Ask her, and maybe there's a way.

Mu Yichen nodded, took out the glass mirror, injected spiritual power, and saw the appearance of a frog gradually appear on the mirror.

"Auntie!"

Huang Li was very excited when she saw Aunt Qin.

"It turned out to be Ah Li, how are you doing?"

Aunt Qin couldn't see anyone's image, but she could hear Huangli's voice.

"I'm fine, but this world is not good, and the demon god is going to be resurrected."

"What? Demon God! ”

"Yes, it's the demon god that our ancestors defeated by joining forces with various races."

Aunt Qin on the other side of the mirror didn't speak for a long time, and after a while, she spoke again.

"Miss Feng, are you there?"

Feng Yunxi replied: "I'm here." ”

"The Demon God was born, although only me and Huangli are left in my Feng clan, but we must not sit idly by, please take Huangli with you to resist the Demon God together."

Without waiting for Feng Yunxi to speak, Huang Li rushed to say: "Auntie, of course we have to make a move, but I am too young now, I have not yet achieved Nirvana, and I can't exert my strength, you quickly tell me how to achieve Nirvana." ”

Huang Li and Feng Yunxi have a heart-to-heart connection, and what the master wants to do is what she wants to do.

The master wants to seal the demon god to protect the important person, and she also wants to seal the demon god to protect the master.

"I see."

Aunt Qin seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "Ah Li, you have grown up and understand the big things and wrongs, I'm really happy for you." ”

"My phoenix clan has lived in the valley of rosemary for generations, and there is a natural molten slurry in the valley, and my people can break through the molten slurry to become a real phoenix."

"Rosemary? But that Rosemary Valley east of the mainland? Feng Ze asked.

"Exactly."

"Daddy knows where it is?"

Feng Yunxi asked.

Feng Ze nodded, "I met Huang Li near the Rosemary Valley at the beginning, although it was outside the valley, but the temperature was extremely high, and humans couldn't get close to it at all. ”

Of course, Feng Ze was not injured yet, and his cultivation was still at his peak, so he said that he couldn't get close, as for the rest.

"It's not easy, I'll just go by myself!"

Huang Li didn't want Feng Yunxi to worry, so she took the first step and said, "I was born with the ability to discern directions, and I won't get lost no matter how far I go." ”

"It's just that the location where the poisonous fog is spreading now has already covered the Rosemary Valley, and I don't know what will happen."

Feng Yunxi frowned slightly, not worried that Huang Li would go alone.

"Inkpool, you go with Huangli."

"Yes."

Mu Yichen, who was standing on the side, suddenly said to the ink pool, and the ink pool quickly agreed.

He glanced at Huang Li, and then promised Feng Yunxi, "I will bring Huang Li back safely." ”

Speaking of which, Feng Yunxi no longer hesitated, and handed the porcelain bottle in his hand to the ink pool, "At that time, you will pass through the poisonous mist, just in time to crack it." ”

The inkwell bowed his head and took the porcelain bottle.

"Without further ado, you two go and get back quickly." Mu Yichen said.

Inkpool: "Yes." ”

Huang Li looked at Feng Yunxi, "Master, wait for me to turn into a big phoenix and come back to you!" ”

With that, the two turned and prepared to leave.

When Feng Yunxi opened the Xuanyu Bead, the two of them instantly turned into dragons and phoenixes and flew in the direction of Rosemary Valley.

Putting aside the matter of the demon god, there is one more thing that has to be solved at the moment.

Feng Yunxi's mind turned, and he led everyone to another Xuanyu bead.

Of course, the situation was urgent, and Feng Yunxi didn't have time to separate the soldiers of the two armies, so she arranged them all into the first Xuanyu Bead.

Bai Zixiang, who was captured earlier, was also among them.

Previously, because of the appearance of Sanskrit, she had not asked about the situation here, and she had to take a look at it at this time.

However, when they appeared in front of the officers and soldiers of the two armies, they were also shocked by the scene in front of them.

The two armies were divided into two camps, and they lined up one after another, and the swords were tense.

And in the camp of the Eastern Continent, two familiar faces were trapped with ropes and heavily guarded.

And in the middle of the two armies, a six-year-old turnip stood with his head crossed over his waist, a pair of eyes staring hatefully at the soldiers on either side.