The pure land of flowers, beautiful and dreamy.

Above the clear river, the air suddenly cracked, and a rather embarrassed figure fell out, rolling directly onto the verdant grass by the river.

This is a teenager, his whole body is black and scorched, emitting a foul smell, and a large number of black flames are burning around him.

It turned out to be a kind of black mana, like ten thousand ants, densely packed, entangled on the surface of his body.

"It hurts!"

The voice was quite angry.

The wind grinned in pain, his face was pale, and his ten fingers were clenched tightly, urging him to create anger out of nothing, constantly cutting off the traces of time on his body.

"It's such a strong dark sealing spell. ”

The ancient note shook above the young man's head, and Qing Er's solemn voice came: "Although your disguise is very good and you have succeeded repeatedly, that Yu Ling is also extremely angry, and there is actually a soul thought of her hidden in the world's god note." ”

"Damn Yu Ling!"

Feng Sheng was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

Fang Cai, who has always been invincible, has been angry out of nothing, and has lost the profit for the first time, and the cunning nine-tailed Yu Ling actually hides a soul thought in the note!

When he appeared in front of the real Feng Yu with the badly broken extinguishing note out of nothing, the soul suddenly became troubled.

At that moment, Feng Yan was shocked and caught off guard at all.

Qing Er Xiaoyu stood up as soon as possible, blocked most of the power, returned to his senses, and hurriedly threw a large number of treasures to resist, coupled with the protection of anger out of nothing, he barely escaped from the black prison.

He was also badly wounded.

"Boom!"

The sound of encroachment was endless, and the black incantation was pervasive, and it was so fast that it made the scalp tingle, as if it was going to swallow the wind clean in the next moment.

Fortunately, a layer of bright and pure divine energy always sticks to the surface of the young man's skin, overflowing with divine energy, hindering its penetration, and letting the wisps of stench black gas drift away.

Out of nothing, he once again made meritorious service to protect the Lord.

"Booming ......"

The light and spirit qi were surging slowly and vigorously, affecting the flow rate of this time. The black spell is crazy and devours everything, but under this unbelievable weakening of time and space, it has to slowly fade away.

This change is very gratifying, it means that the most difficult times have passed, and there is a cleansing of light and spirit, and sooner or later the dark spell will be washed away.

"Why isn't it okay?"

Feng Yan gasped for breath, and on his body, black mud shells kept falling, this thing was hot and dry, black and not slippery, hard as if it had been dried for many years, and there was a stench.

"You should be glad that this ancient spell is mysterious and terrifying, and the powerhouses of the Light Realm will fall, and creating anger out of nothing is one of the few divine qi that can perfectly solve this curse. Qing Er said.

"Okay. Feng Chen's face was ugly, thinking about this experience, he was indeed a little afraid.

The soul of the Nine-Tailed Yu Spirit not only carried a terrifying spell, but that soul contained thirty percent of her coercion, and when it burned together, it tore through most of the black prison world.

In a hurry, he threw out a large number of Sun Explosion Divine Notes, Reversal Notes, and Ten Thousand Law Inviolable Notes, all of which were rare and precious treasure notes, and it hurt to think about it now.

"The old turtle of the sea of stars, the nine-tailed monster of the sea of flowers, you wait, the master's strength has greatly improved, and then I will settle accounts with you. ”

Feng Yan gritted his teeth and snorted, his eyes flashing with hatred. Since then, there has been one more name in his revenge list.

Gradually, as the divine light spread, the darkness receded, Feng Chen's face was no longer as pale as before, and he gasped for fresh air.

Thinking of something, he suddenly opened his palm and saw the broken black extinguishing note, and the corners of the young man's mouth twitched.

It was because of this fragment that he suffered such a big loss.

Looking at it a little suspiciously, Feng Yan couldn't help but suspect that even if the Nine Crazy Grandfathers had the Psychic Writing Technique, they might not be able to repair this note???

"That poisonous Yu Ling, in the end, he was willing to gamble with the World God Note, in addition to being stimulated by my words, his mood exploded, and the main reason was definitely that this note was too damaged. "Feng Yu is helpless.

Only a third of the old black extinction note remains, and it is hard to imagine what a terrible battle it has experienced and so badly damaged.

On the dark golden note, more than a dozen sharp lines can be vaguely seen, constituting a mysterious creature in the dark mist.

It's a pity that the glory has passed, and the peak is not there.

It's so crippled now.

Even Qing Er was speechless, in his words, the remnant soul of the note spirit here didn't know how many years it had been sleeping, and it was still breathing.

Aside from the sharp edges, the texture is hard, and it can be used as a blade, but this note is of no use at the moment......

"Anyway, it's also a god of the world, it's so miserable, take it first, and show it to the nine crazy grandfathers later. Feng Shu shrugged.

At this time, his whole body was full of light and mist, and a thick layer of black mud shell was piled up on the ground, and after washing, his whole body was refreshing, odorless and dirtless, and his eyes were glowing.

Standing up, Feng Yan stretched his waist.

The mood is not very bad.

Although the loss was not small, it was not in vain, and the Taiguzi, the Inheritance Golden Book, the Heavenly Flash Soul, and a broken ancient extinguishing note were all in hand.

If it weren't for the Nine-Tailed Yuling who finally pitted him, this time the harvest would be full, which would be enough for him to steal for a long time.

"Where is the sea of flowers?" Feng Yan looked around: "Hey, it's such a rich aroma, and the effect is equivalent to the fruit aroma of the Ten Thousand Yuan Divine Tree." Wait! There is still the primordial qi of heaven and earth permeating here, this is a treasure that can increase the life yuan!"

Feng Yan carefully smelled the air around him, his whole body was wide open, his spirit was full, and he was instantly full of energy, which was extremely abundant.

The gas eater god is immortal.

The aura that fills this space is pure and supernatural, as the saying goes, the elixir treasure medicine lives and dies, and the flesh and bones of people are white, and some special treasures also have the same effect.

"Could it be that I have reached the holy land of the sea of flowers?"

Feng Yan was stunned, as if he felt something, and slowly turned around.

In the distance, a thousand fragrances flutter and thousands of flowers are moving.

A beautiful ocean of flowers, there is a high immortal stone erected in the middle, the surface is full of flowers, white and flawless, and a pair of clean and delicate snow feet are hanging there.

Feng Yan was stunned.

The gaze followed the snowy feet.

On the fairy stone, there was a young girl, about eleven or twelve years old, holding a strange green grass in her hand, blinking her eyes, staring at herself curiously.

She is delicate and pure, her eyes are bright, seven points are brewed as clouds, and the remaining three points are shy, shy of the breeze, and the shallow green silk is lifted to her ears, she is actually a little beauty who does not eat fireworks in the world.

Feng Sheng pauses in breathing.

How can there be such a smart girl in the world, so untainted, pure and flawless.

A hazy feeling suddenly rose in the young man's heart, and in this wonderful feeling, he seemed to understand the meaning of beauty, and this strange emotion, which had never been seen in his life, made him feel a little nostalgic, but he was even more anxious to get rid of it.

"Who are you?"

Feng Yan took a step back, his eyes blooming, and he raised his eyebrows and looked at her vigilantly.