Xi Lian's pupils shrank, and bloodshot spread under his eyes: "When did you find out?"

Her hand that was not holding the sword trembled slightly, her skin was chapped and restored repeatedly, and it was obvious that the process of spreading out the formation was forcibly interrupted by Yan Fenghuan, and the backlash against her was not small.

"Guess." Yan Fenghuan smiled, obviously not intending to tell her the answer.

And as her words fell, the faces of the two suddenly became extremely painful.

Only then did everyone notice that the silver-black rings on their limbs had grown countless silver-black "tentacles" at some point, and each tentacle seemed to be soft, but it penetrated the flesh of the god-level powerhouse and penetrated into it.

It's as if absorbing something, dancing rhythmically.

The power in their bodies automatically swung away because of the protector, but through the tentacles, it was as if they had pounced into the air, and did not cause the slightest damage to the tentacles.

The surroundings fell silent all of a sudden, so quiet that only the occasional cries of pain leaked between Xi Lian and Feng Lingzi were left.

After a while, the monks suddenly found that the aura around them was suddenly much stronger, and there was a tendency to increase gradually.

Some of them were bold and tried to refine some, but as soon as those spiritual qi entered Zhou Tian, the meridians felt extremely terrifying pain, as if they had been burned by fire.

This change directly shocked them to hold their breath, and their rich aura suddenly turned into a disaster that they could not avoid.

……

On the other side, Xi Lian struggled a few times, and after finding that it had no effect, she gave up decisively, and she endured the severe pain of her divine power being forcibly withdrawn and asked, "Don't you want to know the whereabouts of my master?"

「！！！」

"Where's Dr. Wen?!" Yan Jing and a few people were more excited than Yan Fenghuan.

However, the loosening that Xi Lian expected did not appear, and the speed at which the tentacles extracted their power did not slow down at all, and the demons living in their bodies were also as if they had encountered some activator, and they were restless, causing severe pain in every meridian.

Feng Lingzi looked at the indifferent Yan Fenghuan, and his eyebrows twitched in pain: "Are you crazy!"

"Are you fooling me or blind?" Yan Fenghuan lifted his eyelids lightly, "If it's really in your hands, will I still waste time with you like this?"

「……」

「……」

The excited crowd suddenly calmed down as if they had been poured a basin of cold water, and Xi Lian's faces flashed with astonishment.

At first glance, Yan Fenghuan's words seemed to be a misunderstanding of cause and effect, but after thinking about it, she found that she seemed to have affirmed Wen Jinfang's whereabouts.

And I have to say, this attitude is really crazy.

Even Yan Jing, who has been with Yan Fenghuan for the longest time, rarely sees such a ruthless appearance from his family, and for a while, his back is a lot straighter.

It's quite honorable.

"I don't know if you're ......" Feng Lingzi seemed to want to defend something, but was interrupted.

Next to him, Xi Lian suddenly laughed lowly, and the louder he laughed, causing everyone to look over.

After a while, she seemed to have laughed enough, and said with a sigh of relief, "So you're trying to use us as bait."

Yan Fenghuan was silent, Xi Lian didn't seem to need her to answer, and continued to endure the pain and said, "But why do you think you can do it? Aha? Even if you destroy the whole world, he will only clap his hands and applaud!"

Speaking of this, Xi Lian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, Ruyu's face was stained with blood, and with her sneering look, she looked a little crazy.

"Oh." Yan Fenghuan responded without saltiness, but the movement of the silver-black tentacles still had no effect.

Xi Lian's eyes sneered, but it was only for a moment, and she snorted, "Do you think I'm cheating you? Away from Ember Shadow, you are not the only one who knows the Demon Lord! Do you really think you can deal with him? And the more sins you have, the better his chances of victory. Do you dare to touch the two of us today?"

She simply picked out the words directly, and the faces of the monks changed when they heard it, the title of "Demon Lord" really didn't make people think of anything good

Stuff.

Feng Huan didn't show much surprise at her words, but smiled faintly and said, "You guys are not that important."

Xi Lian and Feng Lingzi both frowned.

"You're useful, but there's absolutely nothing you can do to lure him in, I know that." Yan Fenghuan withdrew his hand, and rubbed his right hand lightly on the wrist of his left hand, "I just need you to deliver a message."

Xi Lian was stunned: "What?"

"I'm tired." Yan Fenghuan tilted his head, and his voice didn't fluctuate, "I don't have the patience to play hide and seek anymore, so I give him two choices - or, he comes out on his own, and I give him a chance to face each other head-on; Or, in ten days' time, I'll settle him."

I don't know if it's because Yan Fenghuan's words are too arrogant or what, Xi Lian and Feng Lingzi were both speechless for a while, and even seemed to ignore the pain in their bodies.

After a while, Xi Lian asked, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Yes." Yan Fenghuan smiled, took a slow breath, and then casually raised his hand to the two of them.

On her black jade glass-like hands, there are thin silver lines that quietly meander and loom, but they really cover the entire palm.

With her movements, the silver rings on Xi Lian's limbs suddenly brightened, and the pain in their eyes was suddenly replaced by shock.

The next moment-

A faint wave blocked them out, the silver ring shattered, and the two of them were free, but their faces turned pale rapidly, and the whole person seemed to have been hit hard, and his body went limp, and he fell headlong into the sea.

The monks of country M were shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the people.

At the same time, the aura in the air suddenly skyrocketed a thousand times!

Yan Fenghuan didn't make any more moves, and the black on her body gradually faded away as if she was doing a trick, revealing her original appearance.

Xi Lian stood up tremblingly with the support of the two monks, her eyes were full of bloodshots, almost visible madness and unwillingness.

Feng Lingzi next to him was also extremely embarrassed, but in comparison, he was more at a loss: "How did you do it?"

"Haven't you borrowed the gift of the ancient gods?" Yan Fenghuan replied in a rare and kind voice, and as he spoke, he glanced at the sea around him.

Xi Lian's face turned even paler.

Yan Fenghuan waved his hand: "Okay, you can go."

After saying that, she didn't care how they reacted, and muttered "clean up the mess for people", and turned to greet a few people.

Xi Lian and the others were seriously injured, and the monks of country M naturally didn't dare to make a mistake, so they ran away with people in a gloomy manner.

The monks on the Huaguo side, after experiencing this experience, really didn't dare to "break through" alone, and looked at Yan Fenghuan one by one.

The latter, of course, also noticed their gaze, stopped in his steps to leave, and suddenly smiled: "Oh, just right."

Looking at her smile, everyone suddenly had some ominous premonitions in their hearts.

……

On the endless sea, a large group of dense monks were all requisitioned by Yan Fenghuan to serve as coolies.

According to her, the real mound of the gods actually wraps the entire space in a double-layer circular layout on the outside of the entire space.

And in this double-layered ring, there is the Five Elements Spiritual Domain, which contains the power of the Five Elements between heaven and earth during the flood period.

This flood that almost flooded the entire space, it was Xi Lian who borrowed the power of an ancient god to urge the water system spirit domain***, which flooded everyone.

They can't get out of this space for a while, so this flood has to find a way to deal with it.

And the way is to drive these floods back from where they came.

This is really a big project, even if Yan Fenghuan feels troublesome, but it happens that the monks are idle, so it is better to come back to be "Dayu".

……

Everyone didn't know why Yan Fenghuan knew so much information in just a few days, but out of trust in her, no one doubted it

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As a result, the mighty water control project was started.

The gold attack is the most domineering, responsible for opening the way, and the wood and earth monks plan the diversion of the flood in all directions, and use spiritual power to build rivers and flood control lines, and divert most of the water back to the source according to the plan.

The water system is responsible for directing the direction of the water flow, and finally the fire monk comes to the end, evaporating the uncontrollable torrent directly in place.

These plans seem to be easy, they are all the methods that are used to the habits of various departments, but to achieve them, the spiritual power consumed is too terrifying, and most monks are not up to the task.

After all, what they had to deal with was not a small lake, but a huge wave that flooded the entire space.

But this problem was quickly solved by Yan Fenghuan - the rich aura around it that had been condensed into substance was the source of ready-made energy supply.

They have no way to refine, but it doesn't mean that they don't have it.

Such an abundant aura is enough for most of the monks to make progress, and they are really happy to work for a while.

The days and nights of the space were very long, but they had a steady stream of spiritual energy replenishment, and a large group of people worked day and night, and when the moonlight began to cover on the seventh day, they really completed the plan.

The monks stood on the top of the mountain, watching the flood water being diverted in all directions, and returning to the water system spiritual realm according to their predetermined course, although they were extremely embarrassed, their hearts were extremely happy.

The tense heartstrings finally loosened a little, and at this moment, their cultivation also ushered in a rebound under high pressure.

The crowd was ecstatic for a moment, and despite the fatigue and dirt, they sat down and settled down.

Yan Fenghuan didn't stop it, but waved his hand and compressed all the remaining aura in this world.

With her, this is the safest place to advance in the entire space.

The breath of Yan Ling and the others also began to fluctuate, although the opportunity was rare, but they kept staring at Yan Fenghuan in a daze, as if they did not intend to settle down, and they looked like they wanted to speak and stopped.

Yan Fenghuan rolled his eyes and forcibly pressed several people into a state of cultivation.

The night is like water, tonight is the last quarter moon, and the clear light shines brightly around the hall.

On the top of the mountain, the only two who are still awake are only Yan Jing and Yan Fenghuan.

Yan Jing stood behind Yan Fenghuan and couldn't hide his worry: "Your Excellency, you ......."

There was a taboo in his eyes, and his words were restrained.

He was one of the few people who knew about the Demon Lord in advance, and for this enemy who might be everywhere, he was afraid that saying something wrong would cause trouble for Yan Fenghuan.

Originally, I thought that Yan Fenghuan would make some moves, such as raising a protective layer to block prying eyes as before.

However, in the end, Yan Fenghuan didn't do anything, she glanced at him slightly sideways against the moonlight, and her voice was as clear as ever: "It's okay, just say whatever you want."