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Niu Apang, at this moment, is arranging some messengers who are about to be sent to the world to hook souls in his house, every time it comes to this time, it is the busiest time of the day, but suddenly at this time, when Niu Abang has just arranged the personnel, his expression suddenly changed.

"My lord...?"

Niu Apang's eyes were puzzled, he couldn't understand why.

Why did the string that held his life in Yan Feng's hands suddenly disappear out of thin air.

For a while, there was some unresponsiveness.

Not only Niu Apan, in the underworld, horse face, black and white impermanence, but also those Yin soldiers who were once enslaved by the strict wind and ghosts.

It was all at this moment that the body was stunned.

Everyone felt it... The power that had been in his body, which had been controlling his life, suddenly disappeared!

Without the slightest sign or cause.

In addition to these people, there are...

In the heavenly court, in the general's mansion, here, is Li Nezha's mansion!

In one of the many small courtyards in the mansion, a woman dressed in plain clothes had just opened the door of the room, this woman was Linglian, since the last time he fainted at the peak of the decisive god, he was brought back to the mansion by Nezha, and he was temporarily cultivating here.

I was about to step out of the door... Suddenly, Ling Lian's expression changed suddenly.

"Big brother...!

From the day Hala was born, Yan Feng planted the ghost trick in her body, but at this moment, the ghost trick in her body has disappeared...

A bad premonition came over me.

Linglian hurriedly trotted out of the yard.

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The endless starry sky, with bright stars, dotted here, the entire sky, with different colors of aurora shining, piercing the sky.

One of the most surprising things is that not only the sky, but also the ground, is also dotted with countless starry sky, and the aurora passes by from time to time.

This heaven and this earth is like a mirror.

Or rather... It's long been hard to tell whether heaven or earth, or... Earth is heaven!

And in this land where heaven and earth cannot be distinguished, there is a figure sitting cross-legged, bathed in the aurora of the bright starry sky.

It was an old man, with serene eyebrows and crossed knees.

And around him, there is a little guy running around as if playing, this little guy, the size of the head is extremely inconsistent with the body.

Two large bright eyes, the most impressive thing is his head, with two demon-like horns.

This little guy is the little horn!

And the old man who entered the meditation was Fang Mu!

At this moment, he was playing with Xiaojiao, and suddenly his little body was stunned, and then there was a panic on his little face, and he screamed and hurriedly jumped in front of Fang Mu.

The two little hands waved nervously, not knowing what was being said.

The old man, that is, Fang Mu, opened his eyes at this moment, looked at the little corner in front of him with a nervous face, slowly stretched out his hand, and counted a few fingers, as if he was calculating something.

Suddenly, the fingers must have been, and there was a hint of relief on the frozen face.

Then he slowly stretched out his hand and touched Xiaojiao's head: "Little guy, don't worry." ”

Xiaojiao, as if he didn't believe it, jumped into Fang Mu's palm, staring at Fang Mu with big eyes, as if asking, is it true?

Fang Mu smiled, and closed his eyes again.

In the sky that does not distinguish between heaven and earth, those bright stars and auroras, with a trace of light, fall in a line and descend on Fang Mu's body.

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"Yan boy!"

Jiuye, looking at Yan Feng, who seemed to be saying his last words at this moment, suddenly shouted.

"It's a man, you stand up for me, please, what the hell please!"

As he spoke, he wanted to step forward to catch Yan Feng, but was stopped by Nezha on the side.

"Let him be quiet. ”

Nezha's eyes are also a little red.

Yan Feng, the sound of the nine nights in his ears was already feeling more and more blurred, and his eyes looking at the sky began to gradually blur.

But... He never regretted in his heart, he could exchange his life for the survival of so many people, he was a little... I don't regret it either.

What's more, in fact, he has always felt it.

In this world without Cher, life and death are no longer very important things.

Dead, perhaps, a better relief!

"Cher..."

Yan Feng, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, slowly closed his eyes.

A mournful wolf roar resounded in these waters!

But at this very moment...!

Suddenly, the thousands of miles of water, which had been settled, suddenly began to fluctuate violently, especially the lonely mountain in the middle, which was shaking violently at this moment!

The surface of the water once again stirred up the turbulent water waves, surging layer by layer.

"What's going on!"

Nezha and Lu Dongbin both supported their bodies and stood in front of everyone.

Ao Yun, who also slowly lowered Yan Feng's body on the water, stood up, and walked to the place next to Nezha.

"Brother Feng, you can sleep quietly... No one will bother you anymore!"

Ao Yun, his eyes are red!

The hand was raised, and a water-blue halberd appeared!

The body that was originally seriously injured once again had a storm of cultivation, not only him, but also Nezha and Lu Dongbin beside him.

At this moment, the lonely mountain has begun to slowly crack, and the mountain has broken into rubble, as if it is collapsing.

In the center of the mountain, Luo Ze, who was cross-legged, still had thirty percent of the gray scales on his body at this moment, and the gray and white air was whistling and entwining.

And behind him, a figure slowly appeared.

This figure is exactly the immortal saint!

However, at this moment, the immortal saint, the aura is already in an extremely weak state, as if it is going to hang up at any time, it seems that Yan Feng's punch just now is enough to hurt his origin.

The eyes were filled with the killing intent of the ice desert at the moment.

Unsanctified, the figure, suddenly coincided with Luo Ze!

In an instant, a suffocating aura appeared from Luo Ze's body.

And at the same moment, Zhi Mo and Shu Wei Xiu, who had just rescued Li Jing and Zhenlong, were about to go out of the mountain when they happened to see this scene.

"Let's go!"

Shu Weixiu's face changed, and he pushed Zhi Mo and the others out.

Because he sees... Luo Ze's eyes have opened at this moment!

Those eyes have a bloodthirsty glow!

The Eucharist, and the newly formed Eucharist, needs to be sacrificed with blood, especially since this being has not yet been fully incarnated.

Shu Wei Xiu, with bloody cat-like eyes, countless blood and qi permeated his body in an instant, and he punched the stone wall next to him,

In an instant, the middle between Zhi Mo and Shu Wei Xiu was filled in by countless mountains and stones.

Zhi was indifferent, his brows furrowed, and he looked at the place where Uncle Wei Xiu was.

"You two get out of here!"

said a word to Li Jing and the others, and then didn't care about anything, turned around, and began to seal in his hands!

He... There was no choice to let Shu Weixiu stay alone!

[The third watch has ended]

(To be continued.) )