Chapter 572: Master, the life of this dog depends on you

Daddy is so handsome!

No wonder she's so pretty!

was critted at close range by Feng San's prosperous beauty, and Sheng Xi felt that he had an invisible tail wagging in.

She couldn't help but praise Feng San and herself in her heart, like a fledgling, looking at the old father's eyes shining: "Dad, why are you here?" ”

Feng San raised his eyes to look at the golden dumpling skin behind Sheng Xi, his eyes were cold: "There is too much movement here, not only me, but others are also about to arrive." ”

"Who else? Helper or enemy? Sheng Xi asked hurriedly.

"Both." Feng San protected Sheng Xi behind him, and with a swipe of his white finger in the void, the phoenix fire burned in the night sky, illuminating those black evil thoughts that were silently approaching.

With their father and daughter as the center, the phoenix fire formed a circle, constantly burning the evil thoughts that were secretly lurking closer.

Feng San's glass-colored eyes stared coldly at the dumpling skin not far away, and the corners of his lips hooked up a provocative smile: "It's really embarrassing." ”

"You cheat! Who allowed you to steal the will of all beings for her! The dumpling skin scolded angrily, so angry that he seemed to be able to shake out the flour.

Feng San sneered: "This is the choice of the will of all beings. ”

Sheng Xi nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, all beings want to choose me as the new Heavenly Dao!" ”

Feng San looked at her sideways, and was about to say something, when his face changed suddenly, and he disappeared in place with Sheng Xi.

Father and daughter soon appeared not far away, and where they had just stood, they were frozen by the ice that spread out of the void.

The pale blue ice seeped with an aura of dead silence, the same as the frost that froze the countless phoenixes in the Phoenix Forest.

The cold smile on Feng San's face disappeared without a trace, and his glass-colored eyes were only solemn and sad.

Sheng Xi could somewhat understand the sadness in Feng San's heart, leaned over and said, "Dad, let's kill him together!" ”

Feng San's eyes were rippling, looking at the little will of sentient beings left in Sheng Xi's body, and said in a low voice, "You go first." ”

Without waiting for Sheng Xi to react, he grabbed Sheng Xi and threw it in the direction he was coming from.

Sheng Xi's body popped out like a cannonball, completely out of his control, and quickly moved away from the dumpling skin's sphere of influence.

Feng San's spiritual power formed an enchantment around her, blocking the bone-scraping wind of the astral realm for Sheng Xi.

Sheng Xi turned around and saw that layer after layer of frost appeared under the starry sky, intending to seal Feng San directly under the frost.

Feng San's figure was engulfed by the blazing phoenix fire, and a brilliant fire phoenix spread its wings from the red and white flames, breaking through the layers of frost in front of him, and heading straight for the dumpling skin.

The dumpling skin cracked open the pitch-black mouth, and countless evil thoughts full of malice poured out of it, rushing towards Feng San.

The overwhelming evil thoughts rushed towards the fire phoenix like a torrent, and the flames around Feng San's body seemed to be darkened by these evil thoughts.

Sheng Xi was stunned for a moment, only to realize that the phoenix fire could not easily burn these evil thoughts, but she could only be so easy with the bonus of the will of all beings.

She wanted to turn around and go to help Shuai Dad, but as soon as this thought came to mind, Feng San's voice sounded in Sheng Xi's ears: "Heaven can't kill me, you go first with the will of all beings." ”

At the same time, dozens of rays of light flew from different directions, speeding towards the battlefield where Feng San was fighting with the Heavenly Dao.

Huge explosions rang out one after another, and the movement of the Mahayana monks fighting each other resounded throughout the universe.

In the crisp phoenix roar, Sheng Xi heard the roar of the Heavenly Dao: "Yi Ming! Go kill that bastard! ”

Sheng Xi immediately sensed a strong killing intent.

A glimmer of starlight shone from the battlefield and flew towards her at great speed.

Feng San wanted to stop him, but he was quickly stopped by Heavenly Dao.

Judging from the experience of escaping death many times in the past, the will of sentient beings is usually in a state of silence, and it can only take effect when facing the Heavenly Dao.

Moreover, there is not much will left in Sheng Xi's body, so he has to save some use.

On the battlefield where the dumpling wrappers are located, it is clear that they are divided into two factions.

Feng San was not fighting alone, Sheng Xi couldn't help, so he didn't let him be distracted by himself, and decisively pasted the accelerator charm and ran forward.

Her first priority is to keep the hope of a comeback!

However, without the bonus of the will of sentient beings, Sheng Xi's acceleration charm has limited effect in the face of the Mahayana period.

The distance between Yi Ming and her was getting closer and closer, and even if he couldn't see his face, Sheng Xi could detect the killing intent from Yi Ming.

She had a flash of inspiration, pointed behind Yi Ming and shouted, "High Priest! ”

Yi Ming was stunned, almost instinctively stopped the pursuit, and turned back.

Behind him, there was only the tremor of the heavens caused by the battle of the Mahayana monks, and there was no shadow of Jun Li.

Yi Ming withdrew his gaze with a gloomy expression and looked ahead.

It's just that after a while, Sheng Xi was sent out by Feng San's power for a long distance.

Yi Ming raised his hand to her back, and his fingertips kept flashing black spatial cracks.

The aura around him quickly condensed towards his fingertips, forming a black hole.

With a flick of his fingertips, he shot a black hole the size of a pearl towards Sheng Xi.

The black hole is extremely fast, and on its way to the full tide, it quickly absorbs everything around it.

As more and more force is absorbed, the black hole grows in size and the suction becomes stronger.

The phoenix fire coiled around Sheng Xi was irrepressibly absorbed by the black hole, and by the pull of this opposite force, Sheng Xi's escape speed was forced to slow down.

If this continues, she will either be sucked into a black hole or chased by Yi Ming.

The high priest's tiger skin had already been used once, and pulling him again would not only be useless, but it might also make Yi Ming even more angry.

What to do?

Sheng Xi was so anxious that he thought of serious ideas one after another, but none of them were feasible.

After thinking about the serious idea, she suddenly thought of something incorrect.

Sheng Xi took out the tracking paper and decisively used his mind to draw the appearance of Jingchen Yuanjun on it.

But the difference is that this Mirror Dust Yuanjun has a pair of long demon horns on the top of his head.

Sheng Xi solemnly asked Jingchen Yuanjun in his heart: "Master, the life of this dog depends on you!" ”

She didn't hear Master's objection, so she agreed to Jingchen Yuanjun, turned around and began to take out the magic weapon to block the black hole that was getting closer and closer to her.

Even though her magic weapon is not small, it is not enough to see in front of the Mahayana period.

Those magic weapons that could even blow up the Transformation Divine Stage, smashed on the black hole, and without any ripples, they were directly swallowed by the black hole.

Sheng Xi did not give up, and the magic weapons and talismans were thrown out one after another, like a desperate person making a final struggle.

Yi Ming was not far from the black hole, chasing Sheng Xi with a calm face.

Suddenly, he saw Sheng Xi take out a scroll of paintings in a hurry and smash it directly towards the black hole.

The aura on the painting scroll is extremely light, and it should be just a useless low-cost magic weapon.

After smashing out many high-level magic weapons, he suddenly took out a low-level magic weapon, no matter how you look at it, it is a poor donkey skill.

Yi Ming felt a little uneasy in his heart, he always felt that this girl would not be so naΓ―ve.

At this moment, the scroll unfolded, revealing a man as warm as jade inside.

Yi Ming's pupils dilated.