Hearing this, Mo Ziyan twisted his eyebrows, and a cold light shot towards Meng Po.

When Meng Po heard Ye Ting's words, her eyes were about to fall out, and she looked at Mo Ziyan with a blank face.

The demonic flame with the appearance of Xiao Lie slammed Meng Po to the ground, and Ye Thorn suddenly heard the sound of "squeaking" bones breaking.

"Ouch!" Meng Po screamed, her face distorted, wrinkles raised, and her hands on her waist.

"If you don't turn us back, this king will take your life!" Demon Ziyan scolded angrily.

"Change and change, change now, the great god spares his life!" As soon as Meng Po's voice fell, Mo Ziyan and Ye Thorn instantly returned to their original appearance.

But Meng Po was not spared by Mo Ziyan, she found that her body was sealed by a piece of cold ice for a while, and she couldn't move, only revealing a head that had been cut off by Mo Ziyan and exposed outside, at this time her body still maintained a posture of supporting her waist with her feet facing the sky.

"Who the hell are you?!, how dare you play this king!" asked the furious-eyed Demon Ziyan.

"I, I, I...... I am...... Belch...... I'm ......" Meng Po stumbled.

"Say it quickly!" Demon Ziyan's palm suddenly gave birth to a sharp ice sword and aimed it at Meng Po's throat, the blade was shockingly sharp.

"I said, I said...... The great god spares his life...... I...... I, in fact, I am ......" Meng Po continued to spit, pretending, and begging for mercy was slowed down, and Ye Thorn deduced that the old woman must be stalling for time.

It's really strange, she obviously doesn't have the spiritual power of the righteous god, but she wants to pretend to be the righteous god of the heavenly mirror here, what is the intention?

However, no matter who this old woman is, since she can appear in Sanqing, she must be a god.

Since she is a god, she should have an immortal body, and the bones that were broken just now can be automatically restored in a short time, and the ice sealing technique of the mortal realm is afraid that it will not take long for her to dissolve it like a calamity.

"Ziyan, she's stalling for time. Ye Thorn reminded.

Hearing this, Mo Ziyan snorted lightly, and was about to stab the ice sword into Meng Po's throat.

Demon Ziyan would not have any mercy for this kind of person who was still playing tricks on the verge of death, but unexpectedly, just when the ice sword was about to pierce into Meng Po's skin, the ice sword clattered and shattered! As if it was blocked by something hard, the scattered ice cubes fell to the ground with a crackle.

This......

Again!

Mo Ziyan's face turned black, and he thought to himself, could it be that damn Chenxi again?

However, since the ice cube was still there, Mo Ziyan instinctively felt that it should not be Chenxi.

Because if it was Tianshui Zhengshen, wouldn't it be good if he directly confiscated the ice sword?

Just like the Fire Heaven God Domain, the entire sword should have disappeared directly.

"Is it the Unbounded Technique?" the leaf thorn on the side opened his mouth.

Hearing this, Mo Ziyan fell into deep thought, and he remembered Luoyi's sentence: Boundless as the wind.

If the controller has the strongest ability to control the wind, in fact, any force can stop it.

Because the wind that spawned in an instant was like an impregnable wall, at that time, the Demon Zi Flame instantly extinguished all the flames in the Fire Heaven God Domain, and it was the powerful wind power that was used.

Demon Ziyan later understood that all the fire between heaven and earth was by no means only in the Fire Heaven God Domain.

The firewood burned by the living beings in Chang'an, the fireworks set off during the festival, the spontaneous combustion of the mountain fire in the forest, and the fire from the underground volcano of Xuanyuan were not extinguished, so Luoyi at that time naturally would not die.

The unbounded technique taught by Luoyi, if it is used well, it is really no different from the bloody golden shield of the earth ghost.

However, who used the Unbounded Technique to save Meng Po?

"You have to look at the master when you hunt birds!" a tough woman's voice came from the sky.

When Mo Ziyan and Ye Thorn heard the sound, they looked up and saw the golden-red fire phoenix of Luoyi hovering down, with a short dark blue hair on his back, a white old robe, and a man with Erlang's legs crossed sitting on his side.

Wait!

How is it a man?

But what I heard just now was obviously a woman's voice?!

Ye Thorn suddenly closed his eyes and shook his head, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw that the phoenix had landed, and the person on its back was only ten steps away from Ye Thorn and Demon Ziyan.

When Meng Po saw her, she screamed as if she had seen a savior: "Master, save me, master, they bully me!"

Master?!

The color of this hair, the owner of this voice, the leaf thorns have been 100% certain, and the person in front of him must be a righteous god.

I saw that this Zhengshen had a hard facial contour, eyebrows like steel swords, a square face, and an extraordinary bearing, especially the neat short dark blue hair.

Ye Thorn could tell at this time that this was still a woman, although her appearance was cold and domineering, and her temperament was strong and sassy, she could not hide her delicate skin and bulging breasts.

I saw that the short-haired woman easily jumped off the phoenix and walked towards the side of Ye Thorn and Demon Ziyan step by step.

"Bloody mouth!" As she spoke, Mo Ziyan wanted to step on Meng Po's chest, but was pushed aside by Ye Thorn.

"Ziyan, that must be the real Heavenly Mirror Righteous God, calm down!" Ye Thorn said in a low voice.

Mo Ziyan's sharp eyes collided with the short-haired woman who was walking steadily towards him, her face was distinctly cold, her thick eyebrows showed uninhibited rebellion, and she also had dazzling crystal studs on her left ear.

With such short hair, even if it is a righteous god, the spiritual power is definitely not very good, Mo Ziyan thought so.

"Master! Meng Po shouted helplessly, and the tears of grievance in the corners of her eyes were about to rush out.

When Ye Thorn thought that this righteous god wanted to rescue Meng Po, unexpectedly, the short-haired woman directly glanced at Meng Po, and Meng Po, who was frozen up, completely turned into a piece of ice!

Yes, Meng Po is gone!

Lying on the ground was a human-sized piece of transparent ice, exuding a hint of coldness.

At this time, the short-haired woman stopped at a distance of about four or five steps from Ye Thorn and Demon Ziyan, and the fire phoenix behind her turned into Yiran and Lancer, and the little boy and girl ran to the humanoid ice in unison, and laughed while beating with their bare hands: "Hahahaha, tell you to pretend!

Ye Thorn realized that these two children had just gone to pick up the real Heavenly Mirror God, so as to expose Meng Po's lies.

The short-haired god just now said: "It also depends on the master to fight birds!"

So this Meng Po must be the mount of the Heavenly Mirror God, and it must be a bird if nothing else, so nine times out of ten it is the Yuan God, so Mo Ziyan can surrender it so easily!

Ye Thorn reasoned that he was relieved to come here, because if the short-haired woman in front of him was Tianjing Zhengshenshen, then she was here to take herself and Mo Ziyan to find Wei Shen, she would definitely not be an enemy.

So Ye Thorn hurriedly said politely to the short-haired woman: "Hello, I'm Ye Thorn, he is Mo Ziyan, are you Zhiman?"

"I am. The short-haired woman said.

"Great, are you here to take us to the Celestial Plague?" Leaf Thorn continued.

When the short-haired woman heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she replied grimly: "I'm here to ask for your life!"