Million...... Don't go out...... He can't kill me, I ...... And also...... Ahem, the soul seal of the yuan weapon, if the soul seal is not revealed, I will not die...... Hey hey ......"

The voice was extremely weak, and he still laughed reluctantly.

It sounds optimistic, but in fact the breath has fallen to the bottom.

Nine dreams of tears fell like rain, and when he heard the weak voice of the wind as if he was dying, his throat was infarcted, and the crystal droplets of water were bubbling and dripping for a while.

At her wrist, the Xia Ring transformed by the Ten Faces Divine Venerable also trembled.

"Feng Chen, you are obedient, don't touch Zhenyuan again, I'll save you. ”

Jiumeng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and at this moment he was no longer hiding his appearance, revealing a peerless fairy face that the world was amazed by, with snow muscles and double eyes, clear rain and light smoke, bright eyes and nose, and bright teeth and cherry lips, so beautiful that he couldn't say anything, because he had just cried, and I was pitiful at the moment, like a fairy after the rain fell.

She sank her eyes, cleared her lips lightly, and read the words.

It is different from the prayers given in the past.

At this moment, the nine dreams are full of light, and the skin of the whole body is rippling with holy power, like a god being offered, and the extraordinary aura fills this small space.

"The little master has made a grand wish......"

Listening to the wind and grass shrinking in the arms of Jiumeng, I hope that the light of the power will reflect her in a trance.

The Flower Sea Fairy Lord will send out countless prayers throughout his life, which is very common.

But there are some desires that differ.

The immortal lord's grand wish is beyond the ordinary prayer.

They only have three opportunities to make a grand wish in their lives, and as long as they make a promise, they will almost certainly be fulfilled, even if they pray for the fall of a saint, as long as the gap between them and the Flower Sea Immortal Lord himself is not huge, the holy death will happen.

Naturally, this desire is extremely precious.

The immortal lords of the past generations have mostly used their grand wishes to pray for the blessing of a region and the peace of a territory, and rarely pray for a single person, unless that person has made great merits, or is heinous.

More importantly, to embody the greatest value of this grand wish, lies in the peak period of the immortal lord.

In the golden age, they issued the highest aspirations, so that they could truly bless the common people.

And Jiumeng is just a newcomer to the Lord of Light, and there is obviously still a long way to go from the peak, and the value of issuing a grand wish at this moment can be described as a great discount.

It's just that she can't care about that.

The storm is in danger.

Rumble!

The divine and glorious wish power, like wisps of smoke, steamed up from the snow-like skin of the Nine Dreams, and went to the wind and soul in the underworld to soothe the pain.

"What kind of power is this......"

The physical body was destroyed, and only half of the true spirit was left, and he clearly felt the colorful prayer power surging around him, like the spring realm life rain, gently enveloping him.

"It's so comfortable......"

The wind murmured, the three thousand void crystals of the body were crushed into dust by the old man of the ten directions, and he couldn't even send out the super explosion, his origin has been lost, all because of the nine stars in his soul made a divine seal, so it did not disperse.

Even so, it was only a hard breath.

Although it is difficult to continue to destroy this hard qi, it is also so miserable that it is impossible to look at it directly.

At this moment, Feng Xi felt that with the infusion of this wishing power, the fatigue and pain of the soul were gradually disappearing, as if bathed in the morning breeze of the awakening of the heavenly realm.

His injuries began to recover at a clear rate.

Fine cyannite particles.

The last place of residence of the Nine Dreams floated in front of the old man of the ten directions, and gradually, some wish powers emerged around, and the super-core origins that had been crushed away actually magically converged like a reversal of time and space.

One by one, the Void Supercore Structure, unique and complex, magnificently shining, containing the most primordial perfect void mysteries, was quickly constructed at this time.

If no one deliberately destroys it, it seems that the three thousand void crystals of Fengyu can be reborn!

"Think you can save him if you make a wish?"

The old man of the ten directions was silent, looking at the reshaping of the three thousand void crystals in front of him, unmoved, but when he was halfway through its structure, he stretched out a thin finger again and crushed it mercilessly in the center.

Rumble!

Three thousand virtual crystals exploded again.

This time it was more thorough, and in an instant, the cyanite was extinguished, and the super-core origin was shattered by the impact.

Feng Yu's true soul, which was bathing in the power of desire and had a serene expression, suddenly twisted, and his expression showed intense pain, almost torn in half.

The nine dreams in the prayer, feeling the pain of the wind, the delicate body trembled, gritted his teeth, and silently recited that it must be okay, the whole body was still flowing with crystal light, and the grand wish continued to be issued, trying to repair the wounded body of the wind.

"In vain. ”

The old man of the ten directions spoke coldly, staring at the supercore in front of him, only waiting for it to recover part of it, crush it once, recover part of it, crush it once...... Cycle......

After all, the nine dreams are gone.

"How can this be ......"

Jiumeng lowered her hands weakly, looking unwilling, and more worried about Feng Shu's condition, she originally intended to let Feng Shu recover, but it seemed to make him suffer more.

Guilty, helpless, sour......

Jiumeng's eyes were sparkling, and all kinds of emotions lingered in his heart, and he quietly shed tears.

"It's okay...... Thanks to you, my soul is much more condensed now, and I can't die if my soul is sealed, this is the treasure that my grandfather found from ancient times, although the person outside is strong, but he can't kill me, we ......"

Feng Shu gasped and coughed, and continued:

"We'll wait, I don't believe the news that we were kidnapped, my grandfather doesn't know, my two grandfathers are very well-connected, they will definitely be able to save us......"

Jiu Meng heard Feng Yan, who was suffering from pain, say this, his eyes lowered, and he was silent for a while, his fingers clenched tightly in the buckle, and his nails almost penetrated into the flesh.

If her strength was stronger, if she had already broken through to the Divine Lord Realm, wouldn't Feng Sheng be so hard-working?

"It's all my fault, I'm too weak......"

For a moment, the Nine Dream Demon was stunned.

"Boom!"

A movement broke the silence.

"It's coming. ”

After the old man of the ten directions continued to crush the three thousand void crystals, he was like an old monk who had settled down, and did not continue to destroy, at this moment, he glanced slightly into the distance.

The clear figure floated in.

Summer!

Her snow coat was fluttering, spotless, and a pair of beautiful eyes on her veil were calm and waveless, and when she came here, she looked at the old man sitting in Shifang with deep fear.

After that, she took another look at the cyanotic particle.

"The Emperor destroys the Ten Thousand Evil Curses, I brought it!"

As soon as the words fell, she threw out a sealed crystal of pitch-black evil droplets, and then as if she didn't want to stay with the old man of the ten directions, she quickly turned around and left here.

"Smack. ”

The old man's five wizened fingers had already grasped the divine crystal sealed with the evil droplets.

The clear and transparent divine crystal originally exuded a holy aura, but because of the evil water droplets inside, it exuded the terrifying power of falling into the death prison.

This is the most evil and vicious killing curse!

When Feng Yu's true soul approached this crystal, he instantly felt an unprecedented threat.

He had a hunch that this thing might destroy him!

"The Emperor destroys all evil curses, have you heard of it...... The most tragic and painful means of the Heavenly Ancient Gods Kingdom, the super-core to the crystal, although no one can destroy it, but this curse can penetrate and be devoured by it, even if there is a soul seal on your body, it will be a little dim. ”

The old man spoke calmly.

With a click, the divine crystal cracked, and the drop, which represented the most evil and darkest supreme magic drop, fell on the only remaining blue crystal particles in the wind.

Rumble!

The aura of ten thousand evils fluttered, and the viscous black water droplets wriggled and changed in the air, covering the green crystal particles, and penetrating into it little by little.

The wind trembled.

A trace of razor-sharp black evil destruction power penetrated everywhere he was, entangled his soul, and with it, unimaginable inhuman suffering......

The old man of Shifang closed his eyes and waited quietly.

"Bang!"

In the depths of the wind soul, sixty-three golden threads of the five elements of the gods danced and stretched, bursting with astonishing brilliance, and at the same time, a hidden golden soul sealed the dead soul of the master.

Are you going to die?

The residual consciousness of Feng Yu maintained the last trace of clarity.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts......

The madness raged with evil spells, like countless knives, devouring the whole body completely.

Gradually, this consciousness fell asleep.

"Wind!!"

Jiumeng's eyes burned violently, and she let out a broken call, and as a result, the young man who was able to respond to her did not make any movement.

His face turned pale in an instant.

"I'll come out, don't kill him, don't kill him......"

The sad voice trembled, Jiumeng Qingli's face was full of tears, and she got up, stretched out her hand and pressed against the crystal wall of this space, and on her wrist, the Xia Huan transformed by the Ten Yan Divine Venerable wanted to stop her, but it was too late.

Well?

The eyes of the old man in the outside world flashed.

A flaw has appeared!

Rumble!

Like a torrent roaring, the old man's claws struck open the flaw, instantly grabbed Jiumeng, and pulled out along the cracks that were not easy to appear.

However, in the process.

The aura of the Emperor's Destruction of Ten Thousand Evil Spells was overwhelming, arousing the eyebrows of Jiumeng, and a glowing brand inherited by the Flower Sea Immortal Lords of the past dynasties continued to flicker.

The years are long, and the ancient is green.

A consciousness that had been sleeping for eternity suddenly awakened.

In an instant, the vast divine thoughts swept through the world and the world, as if the creator was the creator, perceiving the depression of all spirits, revealing the compassion and indifference from above.

"The person I picked, you dare to move?"

A cold female voice rang out.

The white hair is three thousand zhang, the divine light is monstrous, and the breath is eternal like a long river of time, and suddenly stretched out from the green shadow, wrapping up the bone-like arm of the old man in the ten directions.

"Seven Souls!"

For the first time, the old man looked solemn.

"It turned out to be you, Shifang!"