Miss Feng Wu, the female alchemy goddess, is busy refining alchemy

His eyes sparkled, and he pulled out a three-pointed sword from his body.

"Using your blood can revive the Demon Emperor faster. Hehehe, it really is a piece of cake."

A chill suddenly rose up in Feng Yunzhao's body, and she had a strong sense of crisis.

The hand holding the artifact couldn't help but tremble slightly. This was the first time she felt the threat of death.

Her brain was working rapidly as she thought of a countermeasure, and she took out all the usable pills in the pill bottle and kept them for use.

If the demons are not eliminated, there will be a huge trouble. Even if my soul is destroyed today, I must kill these demons.

The priest raised his hand, and a large symbol appeared in front of him, as if some ceremony was being performed.

Feng Yunzhao was stunned for just a moment before he realized that it was the same rune as the one on the altar.

"Damn it, I was careless. I didn't expect that he had a backup plan. The runes on the altar were just a trick." Thinking of this, he immediately took action.

The blasting pill had no effect when thrown over, so she immediately took out the talisman pen and carved a talisman array to attack the rune.

There was a loud bang, and the rune was shattered. She was overjoyed.

"It really works. I still need to use the talisman to attack."

Thinking of this, she immediately cut her finger and used the Phoenix Fire mixed with her own blood to draw a talisman in the air.

A golden rune was quickly completed and met the attacking rune in the air. There was a loud noise and both of them flew backwards.

She covered her chest, swallowed the blood that was about to rise to her throat, and attacked without hesitation.

The priest didn't expect that she was a talisman master, and secretly cursed himself for being unlucky.

When flying down from the altar, Feng Yunzhao took the opportunity to throw down two explosive spirit pills, and the altar was instantly blown to pieces.

No matter whether the runes on the table are useful or not, just destroy them first.

The priest became furious when he saw this and screamed. His body began to grow bigger and spikes grew on his back.

This is a simulated beast state. They actually merged themselves with the beasts? The monsters in front of them can no longer be called human.

Some of the monks had never seen such a thing before and screamed in fear.

"What kind of monster is this? It's disgusting."

"Could this be the legendary beast mimicry? It is a technique practiced by the demons, and it is said to greatly increase one's strength."

The monks have gathered together and are looking at the monster in front of them tremblingly. The demonic energy is still spreading, and the number of demonized monks on the field has not decreased. They have all fallen into despair.

Feng Yunzhao looked at the demonized monks and shattered the entire bottle of Demon-Transforming Pills into pieces and scattered them into the air. Fortunately, the demonized monks quickly stopped killing.

The redness in his eyes slowly faded away, and then he fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

The air was filled with golden-pink smoke, which began to purify the black evil spirit when it encountered it. Seeing this, the priest frowned and stared at the woman in front of him, thinking that he had run into a tough guy this time.

He started attacking immediately, and the sharp sword wrapped in demonic energy had already arrived in front of Feng Yunzhao. She could even feel the cold wind blowing in front of her.

She twisted her body to avoid the sword tip and kicked the sword with her foot, and soon they exchanged several moves. The priest's goal was to take her blood, so of course she had to dodge as much as possible to avoid being stabbed by the sword.

But her cultivation was weaker than that of the demon after all, and she could not hold on for a while.

She was stabbed in the shoulder without paying attention, and she felt a sharp pain. The magic sword with black energy pierced through her arm, and then a burst of golden light flashed.

The priest suddenly took a few steps back, looking at the triangular sword in his hand in disbelief as there was not a trace of blood.

"How is that possible? Are you...?"

It was only a moment of surprise, followed by a strong murderous intent.

"God is really helping me. Your current cultivation level is so low, but this is a good time, Goddess!"

Feng Yunzhao looked up at him instantly. It was amazing that this demon had figured out her identity as a goddess so quickly.

Did he mean to kill me? Thinking of this, I immediately became alert.

The priest began to laugh crazily, red spiritual power and black demonic energy gushed out of his body, mixing together, and the three-edged sword suddenly split into dozens of clones in front of him.

"Then use your spirit to revive my noble Lord Demon Emperor today."

All the flying swords shot towards Feng Yunzhao, and she took out a divine shield to block the attack of the flying swords.

He casually threw out a handful of pills, and the pills exploded in the air, with puffing sounds ringing out one after another.

I saw colorful glare mixed with sparks continuously appearing in the air, and the smoke produced by the explosion of the elixir also began to spread.

The priestess didn't take those pills seriously at all. After all, the pills she had thrown out before didn't have much effect.

Feng Yunzhao was betting on his carelessness, and what he had done before was just a trick. The pill he was throwing now was the purification pill for the demons.

They need to inhale the pill mist without knowing it. They will soon know how powerful her pill is.

Sure enough, when the priest was about to launch the final fatal blow, the evil energy in his body suddenly could not be released for some reason.

He tried many times without believing it, and even threw his hands around to the point of flowers, but he didn't see any trace of demonic energy. Now he realized that it was the pills he had just taken.

"What on earth did you do to me? What was that thing you just threw?"

He questioned the woman in front of him harshly, but unfortunately she had no intention of helping him.

"You don't have to know and you don't need to know."

As he spoke, a sword appeared in his hand. His fingers lightly stroked the sword body. The Phoenix Divine Fire attached to it, and the golden flame danced.

The priest also sensed the danger and had a bad premonition in his heart, but he still said stubbornly:

"You want to kill me with your cultivation level? You really overestimate your own abilities."

Feng Yunzhao sneered, carved another talisman array on the hilt of the sword, and then stabbed at the person opposite him.

He dodged several rounds, and the demon even laughed out loud.

"You dare to come out and meddle in other people's business with just this little ability. You are really courting death."

Although the demonic energy could not be released, the speed did not slow down much. The beast-like body was huge, and the spines on its back exploded.

Feng Yunzhao narrowed his eyes slightly. The effectiveness of the elixir was limited. If he didn't take this opportunity to kill him, he would be in danger once the effect of the elixir wore off.

Thinking of this, she decided to go all out.

The divine sword was offered in front of him, and two kinds of strange fire appeared on his hands. His palms began to slowly come together, and the two kinds of strange fire gradually merged.

Seeing her actions, the priest did not hesitate and wanted to step forward to interrupt her.

Unfortunately, he was still a step too slow. After the fusion of the strange fire was completed, it flew over like a lotus flower and unfolded in the extremely horrified eyes of the priest.

A huge energy wave destroyed everything nearby, and a sound like muffled thunder was heard.

The lotus flowers unfolded, and everyone saw nothing but a bright light before their eyes, leaving only a vast expanse of white.

The eardrums were in pain due to the loud noise, and there was a buzzing sound in the head. Some monks could not bear it and died with bleeding from all seven orifices.