Chapter 237: Heavenly Ce Volume
The right side of the neck, which is much more serious than the injury on Feng Zhuo's face.
Seeing that the wound had not healed, Fu Ling's face became more and more ugly.
If this continues, Bei Miao will lose too much blood and die......
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a loud bang came overhead!
Everyone looked up, only to see that the original yellowed scroll had changed its appearance at some point.
Inside the scroll, it was pure white, but outside the scroll, it turned into a dazzling gold.
In that dazzling gold, there are three extremely intricate characters.
Ye Mu and the others couldn't recognize it, but Fu Ling recognized it at a glance.
'Tiance Volume'
Tiance Volume......
Fu Ling reacted in an instant, this is the name of this celestial artifact.
Here's what it really looks like!
It will reveal its true appearance, does it mean that there are people it recognizes?
It's not a father, it's not a big brother, it's not a second brother, it's not Feng Zhuo who will attack, that's ......
Fu Ling's heart moved, and he looked at Bei Miao.
The golden light of the Tiance scroll covered this side, attracting the attention of countless people.
As the scrolls flew, the earth shook.
As soon as Fu Ling looked up, he saw that the thunderclouds were gathering in this direction.
Seeing the large thunderclouds, Fu Ling had no doubt that thunder and lightning would fall later.
Tiance Scroll flew unbridled for a while, and when the thunder and lightning were about to fall, he flew towards Bei Miao.
When approaching Bei Miao, the Tiance Scroll turned into a streamer, penetrated through the wound on Bei Miao's right side, and then directly entered Bei Miao's soul.
Bei Miao, a person who has never cultivated, suddenly drilled into a domineering heavenly artifact with his soul, where can he stand it?
Almost the moment the Tiance scroll entered Bei Miao's soul, Bei Miao cried out in pain.
It hurts so much!
Bei Miao's face was bloodless at once.
Bei Miao, who was beaten on both ends for three days, couldn't stand it at all.
The painful Bei Miao didn't cultivate, but at the moment of struggling, he pushed away Feng Zhuo and Fu Ling, and fell to the ground with a bang.
"Ahh
Bei Miao fell to the ground, holding her head in her hands, screaming in pain, and rolling around on the snow-covered ground.
"Hold him down!" Fu Ling grabbed Bei Miao's hand and looked at Ye Mu and the others: "Dad, eldest brother, second brother, come and help, hold him down." ”
Ye Mu looked at Bei Miao's appearance, followed by distress, and ran over to hold Bei Miao down.
"Ahh Bei Miao was held down and couldn't move, so she could only cry out in pain.
One after another, the listeners began to cry.
"Bei Miao, you hold on." Ye Mingxuan hadn't seen Bei Miao's appearance, and his eyes were red: "You bear with it." ”
Ye Mingyuan and Ye Mu didn't speak, but the two of them looked at Bei Miao's appearance and felt uncomfortable.
Fu Ling knelt beside Bei Miao, closed his eyes and grabbed Bei Miao's hand, and the silver bell on his wrist flashed a streamer and disappeared in an instant.
When Fu Ling opened his eyes again, his divine sense appeared in the depths of Bei Miao's soul.
Standing in a field of pure white, Fu Ling saw a dazzling golden array at a glance.
The Tiance scroll is suspended in the formation, and the contract is being carved with a pen.
The Tiance scroll is portrayed very slowly, stroke by stroke, and is particularly powerful.
When Fu Ling looked at those words, he knew that Bei Miao would still hurt for a while, so he could only retreat first.
Withdrawing, Fu Ling opened his eyes, looked at Bei Miao and said, "Bear with me." ”
Now there is no other way but to endure.
Sure that the pain was caused by the contract concluded by the Tiance Scroll, Fu Ling could not relieve Bei Miao's pain except for sighing.
Fu Ling lowered his eyes and looked at the silver bell in his hand.
Dad said that when she was born, the silver bell was in her hand.
She didn't know if she had hurt like Bei Miao...... 2k reading web