Outside Qingqiu City, the originally lush forest had already been burned by the fire of the primordial gods, revealing a bare, charred ground.

The ravines on the ground were vertical and horizontal, and the huge deep pits, one after another, were all blown open by the majestic and incomparable true qi.

Even the nearby towering mountains were strangely half short, the huge peaks were gone, and the remaining peaks were devastated, as if they had passed the end of the world.

In mid-air, the fierce battle of the Genshin continued.

It's just that the huge fireball that was originally flying around in mid-air stopped strangely in the middle of the Phoenix City and the Demon Emperor at this time.

The fireball, half golden, half purple, danced and shouted violently, distorting the space around it, and instantly erupted into a scorching light, from which the violent aura continued to pour out, and the heat wave rolled and swept the heavens and the earth.

The tug-of-war between Feng Tilting City and the Yuan Shen with the Demon Emperor also strangely stayed in the stalemate stage.

Whether it is Feng Chengcheng or the Demon Emperor, they all seem to have exhausted their true yuan at this time, and the power of the primordial gods is correspondingly weak.

Feng Qingcheng's face was pale, his face was covered with fine beads of sweat, his hands were trembling gently, and a fishy sweet breath surged up his throat frantically and was swallowed alive by him. His handsome face was filled with a stoic and unyielding patience and persistence.

The Demon Emperor's face was as white as gold paper, his ink hair was dancing wildly, his eyes were blood-red, his handsome face was filled with bloodthirsty madness, his hands trembled violently, and the corners of his mouth were already oozing blood.

Whether it is Feng Chengcheng or the Demon Emperor, they are now doing their best to support it.

Because they all understand that the huge fireball formed by the power of the primordial god contains a vast and powerful energy, and the person who gives up first will definitely be swallowed by that huge energy, and he must also be the one who is most injured.

All the people watching the battle, whether it was the demon soldiers or the disciples of the Shushan Immortal Sect, were staring at it with great nervousness, the huge fireball that no longer moved, and their hearts almost rose to their throats.

There was an eerie silence all around, only to hear the frightening sound of the fireball burning in midair, and the surrounding area was terrifyingly quiet.

Everyone's hearts were secretly praying, and the huge fireball quickly smashed to the opposite side.

Mingyue stood in the crowd, a pair of pink fists pinched white, a beautiful and unparalleled face, pale as paper at this time, a pair of beautiful eyes, with two lines of tears, looking at Feng Chengcheng with great concern, gritting his teeth and persevering.

Feng didn't know how worriedly he said: "The person who gives up first must be the one who is the most injured." I hope that Master Feng can hold on. ”

Mingyue muttered, "Ninth brother, you must hold on."

Hua Qiandu asked, "Shall we go and do a favor?"

The Tianfu drinker glanced at him with disdain, and said angrily: "With your little cultivation, before you get close, you will become a roasted whole sheep."

Jiang Nan sneered: "Roast whole sheep? That's a good idea. ”

Maruko woke up from her dream and said happily, "Roast whole sheep? Where is it? Where? ”

Bai Ze knocked her little head

, said angrily: "If you go to the fireball, you can turn it into a roasted whole sheep."

Maruko rolled his eyes in anger: "......."

Where the demon soldiers were, Wu Xian and Zhu Yan were full of anxiety, and they were all staring at the fireball that was stalemate in mid-air.

The situation when the Demon Emperor vomited blood just now was seen by them, and Wu Xian almost fainted with fright, trembling all over.

Ruolan didn't dare to flirt with Hua Qiandu eyebrows now, she bit her fingers lightly, a pair of beautiful eyes, and looked worriedly at the Demon Emperor who was bleeding from the corner of her mouth in mid-air.

They have been in the forest for seven days and seven nights, experienced all kinds of extreme weather, and persevered until now, everyone is full of exhaustion.

As for who defeats and who wins, she doesn't care at all, because there will always be people who win or lose, either the head of the wind or the demon emperor.

Ruolan only hopes that the duel in mid-air will end soon, and she will fly with Hua Qiandu and find a place where no one can live a happy life for a while.

Just when Ruolan was thinking wildly and felt that her life was like a year, there was an exclamation from everywhere, Ruolan looked up and suddenly found that the situation in mid-air suddenly changed.

On the huge fireball, several huge tongues of fire suddenly erupted, and the tongues of fire rose into the sky, burning the black clouds in mid-air into pink in an instant.

The blazing flames burned the dark night sky unscrupulously, and where the tongue of fire reached, the space was wildly distorted, revealing a huge black hole, and the bright fire illuminated the entire night sky as bright as day, looking thrilling.

The temperature of the ground soared a lot in an instant, and the people standing below, even if they were protected by an enchantment, were suddenly unbearably hot, sweating like rain, like food in a steamer.

Just when everyone was sweltering, the huge tongue of fire shrank suddenly, and the huge fireball instantly shrank to half the original size, beating frantically a few times, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, it smashed towards the Demon Emperor opposite Fengqi City.

Everyone let out an exclamation, and time seemed to stop at this moment!

The fireball, with the powerful power of the shattered void, dragged a bright tail of light and shadow, slammed into the Demon Emperor's body fiercely, and disappeared into his chest strangely.

The Demon Emperor received a fireball formed by the power of this primordial god, and with a fierce blow, he was instantly knocked upside down and flew out, flying far away, before he could stop.

The Demon Emperor looked at his chest in disbelief.

In the fireball just now, the vast and incomparable power of the Yuan Shen was almost all applied to his body, causing his meridians to break, his qi and blood churning, his internal organs to be dislocated and shattered, and even his ribs were broken several times.

The heart-wrenching pain, the boundless pain, made the Demon Emperor's true qi pour out in an instant, and his mind became dizzy, and he felt that his eyes were black for a while.

In that fireball, it not only contains the power of the primordial god of Feng Chengcheng, but also contains the power of the demon emperor's own primordial god, and the power of the losing side is very powerful, no matter how strong the demon emperor is, he can't parry this fatal blow.

The Demon Emperor's head was dizzy for a while, his body was cold for a while, and finally, his throat was for a while

Fishy and sweet, Yang Tian suddenly spurted out countless mouthfuls of blood.

The blood turned into bewitching blood-colored flowers in mid-air, blooming poignantly, demonically, and sadly, and finally helplessly shattered and fell into thousands of dust.

The world seemed to fall silent at this moment, there was no sound, no breeze, no sound.

The Demon Emperor's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, his handsome face was twisted painfully, and his tall body trembled incessantly like a swing.

His scarlet eyes, through the dizzy darkness, reluctantly glanced at the charming shadow among the disciples of the Shushan Immortal Sect, and then, his eyes suddenly turned black, and he fell to the ground.

Wu Xian and Zhu Yan suddenly screamed, and they all leaped up, scrambling to fly to the location where the Demon Emperor fell to pick him up.

Zhu Yan grabbed the unconscious Demon Emperor, took him with him, and ran wildly all the way to Qingqiu Palace without looking back, for fear that the disciples of the Shushan Immortal Gate would catch up.

Wu Xian took the rest of the demon soldiers and ran clean in an instant.

Ruolan reluctantly glanced at Hua Qiandu in the crowd, gritted her teeth, and followed the demon soldiers away step by step.

Feng Chengcheng slowly walked down from the void, his steps slow.

Everyone took a closer look, only to find that Feng Qingcheng's face was as pale as paper, his face was full of sweat, his robe was covered with holes caused by the fight, large and small, and a white robe turned caramel color.

He had a shocking wound on his wrist, and his body was trembling slightly, and he looked extremely weak.

Mingyue cried with joy, held Feng Qingcheng, and asked anxiously, "Brother Jiu, are you injured?"

After Mingyue finished speaking, she desperately tried her best to save her true anger for him.

Mei Ren, Hua Qiandu, and Feng Buzhi also greeted him, and everyone looked at him with concern, the head of the god-like existence.

His incomparable combat power just now made everyone look sideways.

Feng Qingcheng shook his head weakly, and then, looking up, he suddenly spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his face instantly turned pale as gold paper, looking very terrifying.

Mingyue suddenly cried in fright: "Brother Jiu, are you injured?" You sit down quickly, and I'll help you heal your luck. ”

Feng Qingcheng nodded and said weakly, "Okay."

Everyone consciously surrounded the wind and the bright moon in the middle to protect the Dharma for them.

Mingyue helped Feng Chengcheng to sit down cross-legged on the spot, and personally injected true qi for him to heal.

Mingyue was surprised to find that although Feng Chengcheng looked fine, in fact, his meridians were broken a lot, and he also suffered a lot of internal injuries.

This time, his fight with the Demon Emperor can be described as a narrow victory, the process is very thrilling, and the victory is also very difficult.

It can be seen that the cultivation of the Demon Emperor has also reached an unfathomable level.

Mingyue didn't dare to imagine what the result would be if Feng Chengcheng couldn't hold on?

She mourned in her heart, and she only had time to say to Feng Buzhi and Mei Ren: "Senior Brother Feng, Senior Brother Mei, please help me protect the Fa, I need to help Brother Nine heal as soon as possible."

Feng Buzhi nodded and said, "You can heal the head of the family with peace of mind,

We've got you covered, don't worry. ”

Mei Ren also said: "The Demon Emperor was injured and fled, and he should not come back in the near future, so you can heal the head of the sect with peace of mind."

Mingyue was still a little uneasy, and arranged a layer of hidden enchantment outside her and Feng Chengcheng, so she sat down and began to carefully heal Feng Chengcheng.

Mingyue raised the immortal power in her body to the extreme, and the golden immortal qi surged out in an instant, and instantly wrapped her and Feng Qicheng tightly, as if on the inner wall of the enchantment, wrapped in a layer of golden gauze tent.

Everyone could only see the golden fairy mist in the enchantment, and the immortal qi was tumbling and spraying, but they couldn't see the situation inside.

Only then did Mingyue put her mind at ease, sat cross-legged behind Feng Tingcheng, injected immortal power into Feng Tingcheng, and helped him carefully repair every inch of broken and broken meridians.

Mingyue didn't expect that Feng Chengcheng's internal injuries were so serious, she was heartbroken, and while shedding tears, she helped him continue the meridians.

Feng Chengcheng seemed to feel her sadness and sadness, and said softly: "Xiao'er, be good, don't cry."

Mingyue choked up and said, "Brother Jiu, I'm sorry, I blame me for being too willful and letting you be hurt so much."

Feng Chengcheng said: "The Shushan Immortal Gate and the Demon Clan have been inseparable since ancient times, even if they don't fight this time, there will always be a day of war." I'm fine, you can help me heal with peace of mind. ”

Mingyue nodded, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and continued to help Feng Chengcheng continue to connect the meridians. This process was complicated and arduous, and it took three days and three nights for Mingyue to repair the broken meridians of Fengqi City.

Next, Mingyue continued to help Feng Chengcheng repair his internal injuries, carefully repairing every inch of his internal organs.

The repair of internal injuries is not an easy task, and many internal injuries involve damage to the internal organs and functions of the body, which can be said to be a big project.

Mingyue helped Feng Chengcheng repair his internal injuries, and it took another five days.

These days, the Demon Emperor was lying in the Shangyuan Hall of Qingqiu Palace, and had been in a coma, Wu Xian and Zhu Yan tried their best to heal the Demon Emperor, but they were so anxious that they almost hit the wall.

However, the Demon Emperor never woke up.

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