Nangong Li returned to Nangong Mansion and immediately set up a powerful enchantment, taking Leng Yu and the Father of the Heavenly God and others away, and went straight to Chaos.

Liyan looked at her bewitching red lips with blackness, like a hellish god who had returned from killing Shura, a little terrifying.

Nangong Li didn't have time to think, so he opened the soul jade and took out the keel, and catalyzed the keel into the body of the father of the gods.

The rotten wound on his back was glowing with golden starlight, slowly healing, and at the same time, forcing back the power of the demon god in his body.

That was when he transferred half of the demon god power of Liyan to his body in order to protect Liyan from being devoured, which would cause him to be cut by Ziyu and could not be recovered.

Now, the dragon bone not only healed his wounds, but also forced back the demonic aura in his body.

He was restored to the form of a god.

Nangong Li watched him gradually open his eyes, and the whole person couldn't help but slump, her burning chest was very painful, and a mouthful of black and red blood spilled out of her lips.

Her fingertips began to grow black nails, and her white and tender skin began to spread countless black fine lines, all over her skin, and even her face appeared hideous black fine lines, gradually expanding.

"Quick, protect her... The ghost jade is going to devour her primordial god..."The Celestial Derivative slowly woke up and saw her bad state.

Leng Yu immediately applied needles to block her muscles, veins, qi and blood, making her unable to move.

"The red... Tears... Hurry..."The Father of the Celestials was eager to rush over, but he was too weak due to the loss of energy.

An embarrassed fell in front of the bed, but was quickly caught by the flame eye.

Hongyi took out Nangong Li's only remaining blood and tears, cut through the black blood lotus in the center of her eyebrows, and the dripping blood and blood tears fused and turned into a stream of crimson smoke, directly entangled the ghost jade.

The ghost jade who was about to move settled down in an instant.

The blood in her eyebrows continued to drip on the ghost jade, and she completely bonded with the ghost jade.

Leng Yu saw that the blackened fine lines of her body disappeared, so he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly pulled out the needle.

Nangong Li woke up faintly, looking at the direct hand, the terrifying black fine lines were gone, and the trembling ghost jade was also lying quietly in her arms.

"What's wrong?" She asked with some sharp pain in her head, as if she had just experienced an extremely terrifying sonic stimulus.

It's made her whole brain mess now.

"You've made a pact with Ghost Jade... The child in the womb..."Leng Yu probed her pulse, and his face was very solemn.

The pulse could not detect the child's heart rate....

Nangong Li looked at his extremely grim complexion, and felt uneasy: "Child..."

Still gone?

She blinked, lowered her head in disbelief, looked at the flat lower abdomen, she hadn't seen the little Xuannu born yet...

Is it just gone?

I don't know why, she just felt so sad, the corners of her eyes couldn't help but moisten, and the crystal clear blood and tears were sprinkled like pearls.

One after another, the part merged into the yin and evil of the ghost jade.

Leng Yu looked at her so sadly, and didn't know how to comfort her: "I can't detect the child's pulse... It's very likely that it has been corrupted by the evil aura of the ghost jade..."

She is a double holy body, not an ordinary body, once the child is lost, she will not bleed like a communicator and needs to recuperate.

She is a person who does not shed a drop of blood.

The Father of the Heavenly Gods, with the support of Liyan, came to her and used the power of chaos to force out the Heavenly Spirit Bead, punching the Heavenly Spirit Bead into her womb and protecting her lower abdomen.

Nangong Li looked at him in astonishment, wanting to cry, but couldn't cry, the corners of his eyes were already wet with tears in the eyelashes, like the eyelashes of a small fan hanging with crystal red blood tears.

This child should be very important to her, right?

Otherwise, why would she be so sad and sad?