He Miaomiao watched the head of the Liu family walk slowly, and there was no longer any old posture between actions, but because of the demon, even the old face was a little younger. She was extremely imposing, and through the swirling black mist, with a weird smile, she came to the two of them.

"What's wrong with falling into the devil? Do you still want to resist?" The Liu family master's tone was impatient, and the coldness in his eyes gradually grew, "Since you don't know what to do, then don't blame this seat for being ruthless!" Before her words fell, the momentum on her body soared, as if she wanted to kill the two people in front of her on the spot.

He Miaomiao and Bai Lian didn't expect her to change so quickly, and it would take a while for them to enter the demon, but now that the killing move comes out, they can only wait for death!

Before they could see the move, the coercion had broken through the last defensive aura on their bodies, and they faced the demonized primordial infant real person in the rage, making the two of them feel unbearable pain in the meridian and sea of knowledge. He Miaomiao tried to sacrifice a different fire and fight hard, but the other party's realm was too high, and when she had the intention to suppress it, she couldn't even operate her spiritual power!

The two of them only felt that the bones in their bodies were crushed, and the desire to survive in their minds was extremely strong, but unfortunately they couldn't move no matter how they struggled, so they could only watch as the head of the Liu family manipulated two demonic qi Chang Aya, attacking them one left and one right.

The difference in strength made the two desperate, and Yuan Ying Zhenren's angry move made the surrounding aura shocks full of murderous intent.

He Miaomiao's consciousness was scattered, she fell to the ground softly, and she couldn't even feel the sharp pain on her body and Zhihai, before her eyes were completely blurred, what she saw was Bailian's eyes full of surprise.

Chang Aya, which was transformed into demonic qi, finally failed to attack her and Bai Lian, and the strong aura spread out in the air, as fast as clouds blown by a strong wind.

He Miaomiao forcibly opened her eyes wide, propped herself on the ground and looked sideways, only to see a true monarch with a delicate face, slapping his palm on the top of the head of the Liu family, and at the same time waving his sleeves, causing the demonic qi to condense into a huge ball, which was absorbed by a bead the size of a thumb.

Her strength that is difficult to compete with Bailian is just a small trick that can be easily solved in front of the God Transformation True Monarch. When the head of the Liu family, who had lost his life, fell to the ground softly, his eyes were still unwilling, and he couldn't even see clearly what the person who killed him looked like.

"You're the little girl of the Zi family?"

He Miaomiao's vision was about to blur, her thoughts were confused and unconscious, and she didn't have the strength to reply at all, and the other party seemed to just ask casually, without waiting for her to answer.

She couldn't figure out who it was and whether it had anything to do with Hu Bukong, and before she could react, an indescribably soft force firmly wrapped her and Bai Lian, and then there was a whirlwind of the world.

He Miaomiao was already injured, and in this strange rotation, she couldn't hold on any longer, and her head was completely fainted.

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The five-colored spiritual power and the two wisps of black qi were mixed in the body, scurrying around in the meridians, He Miaomiao's consciousness gradually woke up in severe pain, and he felt as if his whole body had been torn to pieces.

She couldn't open her eyes, she couldn't use her spiritual power, she could only look inward and see the demonic energy entering her body, which made her spiritual power extremely irritable.

She was anxious and tried to dispel the two wisps of dark demonic energy, but no matter how she moved, she couldn't succeed, and her sea and body no longer obeyed her call.

Before she could feel the joy of being rescued, seeing this situation again, He Miaomiao almost wanted to cry without tears, and desperately mobilized all her strength to try to sit up.

"You'd better not move. ”

An unfamiliar female voice sounded beside her, making her stiff, and her body, which was already unable to move, seemed to be heavily suppressed at the moment, and she couldn't struggle anymore.

She felt that her wrist was grabbed by someone, and a strong and arrogant force drilled into her body, with a bit of ruthlessness, divided into two streams and directly attacked the demonic qi.

She thought that the pain of her body being torn apart was extreme, but when these two forces were entangled with two wisps of demonic qi, He Miaomiao felt that the pain just now was simply a small fight! She thought that her meridians were going to be forcibly broken, but no matter how the two forces were raging, they did not have any effect on her except for severe pain.

She felt like she was soaking wet, and if she hadn't had the slightest strength, she might have even bitten off her tongue. Fortunately, the demonic qi was finally defeated, and was swallowed by the force that entered the body, and finally turned gray and white, and dispersed from the wrist according to the original way.

As soon as the demonic qi came out of her body, He Miaomiao suddenly felt a lot lighter, after experiencing the pain just now, the injuries in her body were nothing, she was gradually able to use a few fingers, but her eyes were still heavy and could not be opened.

The spiritual power is finally no longer disordered, and the sea of knowledge can also be sluggishly probed a little. She swept around, and saw that she was in a beautiful and gorgeous room, and above the soft bed she was lying on, there was a red and purple gauze tent, dancing with the back of a departing figure.

He Miaomiao couldn't see the other party's face clearly, nor did she sense any breath, she only felt that the back looked very similar to the figure of the god Zhenjun who saved her.

Although she didn't find out whether the other party was related to Hu Bukong, she didn't care about thinking much about where she was now, or analyzing who the person who saved her was. Since the other party saved her and removed the demonic energy for her, he will definitely not harbor malicious intent.

Her internal injuries are not light, and the most important thing at this time is to recover from her injuries. He took out the elixir in the storage ring, and quickly refined it after taking it, so that the medicinal power nourished the meridians and lungs and alleviated the pain in the body.

The blow of the Liu family master did not really hit her, but that blow carried the intent of killing, and Yu Wei caused a heavy blow to the meridians and intestines, which was more serious than the injury caused by Tu Shan's return to the coercion.

He Miaomiao refined three pills of Xuan Huan Pill in a row, but only allowed the injuries in her body to recover six or seven percent, she knew that it was useless to take it again, and the rest of the dark injuries had to be treated with higher-grade healing pills to take effect.

At this time, with the ability to act, He Miaomiao immediately turned over and sat up, took out the Soul Cleansing Pill he had refined, and swallowed a grain of refining. The impact on the soul is no less than that of the body, if it weren't for the usual focus on soul nourishment, I am afraid that even Zhihai will collapse in the shock of spiritual energy and demonic energy, making her a waste.

The medicinal power of the Soul Cleansing Pill is mild and pure, and the soul breath contained in it has no cold qi, and when it enters the body, it clears the soul, and the dull pain of Zhihai immediately feels extremely comfortable. As the light and darkness exuded a soul-nourishing aura, He Miaomiao's sea of knowledge quickly returned to normal.

She opened her eyes, got off the soft bed, and walked around the room to find that there was an extremely high-level formation enchantment here, and she didn't even want to take half a step out of the door with her strength.

She woke up and saw no trace of Bailian, and at this time, most of her injuries were healed and she wanted to look for it, and when she was thinking about whether to make a move to alarm the enchantment, three undisguised familiar breaths suddenly came from outside.

The delicate and gorgeous door opened silently, and He Miaomiao saw the goddess cultivator who rescued her, taking Wei Changle and Hu Bukong, into the house.