When the Eastern Emperor was standing, he took the Six Soul Demon Flowers and flew towards the entrance of the Flood Desolate Black Hole.

Along the way, the power of the desolate black hole was rotting him.

He was afraid that the Six Souls Demon Flower would be corrupted and the dream inside would be injured, so he kept forming an enchantment to protect the Six Souls Demon Flower.

However, the power of the desolate black hole was too strong, and the enchantment was shattered in less than half a moment.

The Eastern Emperor's eyebrows did not move, and when the enchantment was broken, he produced another one to ensure that the Six Souls Demon Flower was not harmed in the slightest.

But he himself was rotted by the power of the black hole and bruised all over.

Dream Shocking heard the 'bang' of the enchantment shattering, and asked worriedly, "What's the ...... Finish? ”

Donghuang hurriedly said, "It's okay, we can leave here soon." ”

Her neck was wounded by the phantom, and it was very difficult for her to speak, and her body was rotten by the black hole of the desolation, and she was very weak, so he was very worried about her, and did not want her to talk much, and it took a lot of effort.

Dream was shocked to hear this, and after a while, he said, "You ...... Take care of the ...... Myself. ”

After that, Fang was completely silent.

Donghuang's heart warmed, this girl, at this time, was still worried about him: "Don't worry, the emperor is fine, we will be able to go home soon." ”

He still has her to take care of, and he will definitely not let himself have trouble.

A quarter of an hour later, the Eastern Emperor Jue finally held the Six Soul Demon Flower and flew to the mouth of the Flood Desolate Black Hole.

When the Extreme Heavenly Army saw him, he was shocked and shouted excitedly: "It's the master, the master is up!" ”

When Lao Qi heard the voice, he hurriedly poked his head out and looked into the black hole of the desolation: "Senior brother! ”

The Eastern Emperor ignored them, and instantly rushed out of the cave and landed on the beast cart in the distance.

Hai Shenxing and several people were next to the beast cart, but no one dared to step forward at this time.

They looked at the injuries on Donghuang Jue's body, and they knew that today's incident was ...... Bad.

The Eastern Emperor put the Six Souls Demon Flower in the beast cart, gathered spiritual power, and slowly opened the Six Souls Demon Flower.

In the Six Souls Demon Flower, the dream turned into a little purple light, attached to a petal, and flew out at the moment when the Six Souls Demon Flower opened.

Donghuang Jue carefully caught her and watched her slowly turn into a human form in his arms.

She was wounded, covered in rotten wounds, and blood soaked her dress.

Donghuang's eyes sank, this girl was so badly injured!

Dream Jinglan also looked at Donghuangjue, "You...... Hurt. ”

They looked at each other's wounds, and they were all distressed.

"The emperor is fine." The Eastern Emperor gathered spiritual power and slowly repaired the wounds on her body, stopping the blood from the wounds.

However, her cultivation is not high, the power of the Flood Desolate Black Hole is too strong, even if she is protected by the Six Soul Demon Flowers, she is not lightly injured, and there are so many wounds on her body that the Eastern Emperor trembles.

Those wounds were still glued to the dress, and every time a wound was repaired, the Eastern Emperor would tear off the dress that was stuck to the wound with trembling hands, looking painful and oozing.

Lao Qi watched from the side, and said with affection in his heart: "Senior brother, let's go back to the secret realm first, where the spiritual power is pure, it is good for the wound." ”

When the Eastern Emperor heard this, he immediately picked up the dream and said softly: "Let's go home." ”

Dream nodded and leaned into his arms, saying, "I don't hurt...... Just keep it for a few days. ”

Donghuang's heart was sour, and her injuries could be healed, but she also suffered a crime.

And this sin, still under his protection, under his nose, how can he not feel distressed and blame himself?

And the phantom that hurt her, if it weren't for him, the desolate black hole would not have appeared, and this girl would not have suffered!