Although the prophet thought so in his heart, Jiang Feng's strength was above her after all, there was no doubt about it, even if she was unwilling, she had no choice but to stop there.

The Prophet withdrew the translucent form of his four giant palms from his back, flapping his wing-like four palms to levitate in the water, ready to turn and leave.

was blocked by a giant palm manipulated by Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng asked her behind her, "Are you from the Enma Clan?"

This question was quite knowingly asked, and Jiang Feng hoped that the prophet would give him an accurate answer in person.

The Prophet turned to his side, and his face became very ugly. Her gaze swept over Jiang Feng and looked at Yu Chenxi behind Jiang Feng. Look, Yu Chenxi has always maintained the first form of the immortal bird, which is exactly the same as the form of his father when he was alive.

This reminded the Prophet of a thunderstormy night at the end of September, and the tragic battle between the gods and the gods came to his mind.

At that time, in order to save the prophets who were surrounded and suppressed by the two powerful gods of the god Mei Daozaka and the lazy god Hu Buyu, Yu Xiaotian set fire to thousands of divine soldiers and heavenly generals.

When the god of food, Mei Daosaka, and the lazy god Hu Buyu killed Yu Xiaotian with the power of the two gods, the god of war Xingtian swooped down without warning, and went straight to the position of the prophet, and the prophet and the two powerful gods were inseparable, and they did not notice the situation in the sky above.

When she reacted, Yu Xiaotian didn't know when he was already blocking the sky above her head, while manipulating the black flame to burn the two powerful gods of the god Mei Daozaka and the lazy god Hu Buyu to ashes together with the gods and soldiers, and on the other hand, he forcibly blocked the big killing move of the god of war Xingtian falling from the sky - "Thunderball".

That "Thunder Wanjun" is the god of war, Xingtian, with his powerful godhead power, manipulating the thunder and lightning elements he is in charge to turn into thousands of electric dragons, and slash down from the sky.

In an instant, all objects within the range can be destroyed with a high temperature voltage, and the destructive power is no weaker than the "Hundred Styles Purgatory" controlled by Yu Xiaotian and built with a sea of fire.

The Prophet felt guilty about Yu Xiaotian, but she also felt resentful of Yu Xiaotian's choice to leave the entire Enma clan in dire straits in order to please Li Zhihui and insist on dissipating his spiritual power to cultivate the Godhead power system.

In the Prophet's view, the choice made by the Celestial Screaming Heaven was very selfish. He was telling the Enma clan to fend for themselves.

The Prophet withdrew her resentful and jealous gaze from Yuchenxi.

She glanced at Jiang Feng, then turned around, "I was born as an Enma and died as an Enma, I am a member of the Enma clan, but I will not obey him, nor will I obey you." He is too weak, and you, ignoring Yu Xiaotian's death, are trying in vain to cultivate such a weak person to ascend the throne, I think you have other plans, right?"

The sound of the prophet means that Jiang Feng's heart is not correct and his intentions are wrong.

Jiang Feng was choked on the spot, holding his breath in his heart, and he didn't know how to refute it.

At this time, the sunset really went down, and the curtain slowly came down in the night, and there was still a touch of dark yellow left in the west, so that the water lotus swamp here would not be like the illusion that was manipulated by the coconut just now.

The prophet manipulated one of the giant palms behind her, pushed away the giant palm that Jiang Feng was blocking her retreat, and then quickly flapped a few times, spun and flew upward, dozens of meters above the ground, and flew away to the northwest.

Her back soon disappeared into the night.

Jiang Feng withdrew his two giant palms at this time, landed on one of the lotus leaves, and looked at Yu Chenxi, but did not salute him.

It's an embarrassing situation.

Jiang Feng also coerced Ji Wuyun to go to Chen Xi to confess on his behalf last night, and he originally wanted to continue to hide in the dark and observe.

But just now I saw that the prophet was really moved and wanted to take Chenxi's life. He was forced to save him.

Nameless Village, Hongmen Dart Bureau.

Master Hong looked at the dancing girls in the hall, picked up a wine glass, and poured himself a big sip of "Gollum", "Master Li just said that the devil is coming for the Taoist priest of Lunyue, and he is the founding god of the Xiaotian Sect. Actually, old man, I haven't thought about it, but I don't know what Qiu Zhangjiao thinks?" he said and looked at Qiu Yuan'er, who was meditating cross-legged on the side of the dance hall, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Qiu Yuan'er didn't open his eyes for a moment, just closed his eyes like that, and was silent.

His silence gave the bustling ballroom an inexplicably tense and eerie atmosphere, like a dead silence in the hustle and bustle.

When Master Hong saw Qiu Yuan'er closing his eyes and not speaking, as if ignoring him, he felt that his self-esteem had been bruised, and he opened his mouth to remind him of one more word: "Huh?"

Qiu Yuan'er moved his left ear slightly, and said unhurriedly: "The leader of the cult has been killed by my sect god, and there is another person who attacked the Hongmen Dart Bureau last night, and Poor Dao once heard Chen Yuantai's junior brother say on Lunyue Mountain that there is a teahouse named 'Qingjiang' in Loulan City, which was created by Yan Sanniang, a descendant of the Yan clan in Fengxiao City, and the child she brought up was named Yu Chenxi, who is the descendant of the cult leader Yu Xiaotian. ”

"Qiu Zhangjiao is saying that the founding god of the Xiaotian Sect and the child are called Yu Chenxi?" Although Master Hong had always ignored the affairs of religion and spiritual scholars, he was really shocked when he heard these words coming out of Qiu Yuan's ears.

To be honest, it was the first time he had heard that the gods would have children.

Of course, the Xiaotian Sect was not a divine cult in the eyes of Daoist Lunyue, but a cult. Therefore, the founding god of the Xiaotian Sect has also become a demon in the eyes of Daoist Lunyue.

"He killed many people in the Loulan official mansion, and also held General Qin Guangyi hostage, and he is a heinous devil. We have fought against him before, and Chen Yuantai's junior brother also died unfortunately. Qiu Yuan'er said that Yu Chenxi was so terrible that everyone present was dumbfounded.

Everyone in the audience completely ignored the deaf dancing girl and her party in the hall. These dancing girls just want to be able to make money to support themselves, and it is enough to provide them with their own entertainment, where to care about it and what Xiaotian Sect, Lunyue Sect, who will care how terrible Yuchen Xi is. Anyway, their business is just to please the many officials present.

Li Lian's right hand holding the wine glass was stagnant in mid-air, trembling, unable to bring the wine glass to her mouth, and beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping from her forehead.

After listening to Qiu Yuan'er's words, Li Lian finally felt that something was wrong: it turned out that Yuchen Xi was not the founding god of the Xiaotian Sect, but their descendants, but even so, he was quite tricky, you know, last night the god general led hundreds of heavenly soldiers who were all beaten by him and fled. There is also Daoist Qiu who said that the founding god of the Xiaotian Sect has been killed by the gods of their Lunyue Sect - what is going on? How can the gold lord ask us to assassinate such a terrifying character, and also ask us to bring back the treasure knife he carries......

"Slow, treasure knife?" Li Lian thought about it carefully, and always felt that there was something wrong with the big knife that Chen Xi was carrying, "Such a powerful character, the treasure knife used is coveted by the gold owner, that knife must be hidden mystery, no, I have to check it carefully when I go back, maybe its value is much higher than the price offered by the gold owner!" (To be continued.) )