Live broadcast: The female heavenly master slays demons and protects the Tao in the power plot

Evil things are afraid of the most yang things. Although the spiritual fire fan exchanged by Du Manzhi is only a low-level magic weapon, it has high conversion efficiency and low loss, and can convert spiritual power into spiritual fire to the greatest extent.

After the crazy shooting, Ning Bin lost at least hundreds of clones.

Each of the clones was transformed by Qi and blood, and the main body inevitably became shriveled and weak, like an old tree withered plums, without any shadow of its past beauty and purity.

Throwing this dry body on the white jade floor tiles, it made a soft popping sound like a ball of flesh falling to the ground. The first point it landed on was a sticky light red color, and the contrast between the wet and dry parts was particularly strong.

Seeing her ugly face and a resentful look in her eyes, the emperor opened his mouth to vomit again.

The secret guard commander tapped an acupuncture point on him: "Your Majesty, hold your breath and don't look..."

The emperor lost his temper and pushed away the guard's hand covering his eyes:

"Come here, archers, shoot this poisonous woman to death with random arrows!"

However, in a moment, the former Jieyuhua was pierced by dozens of feather arrows. From a distance, it looked like a curled up hedgehog.

Even so, Ning Bin is not dead yet.

It was her heart that died.

The bloody man slowly raised his head, and pointed a rotten pupil pierced by an arrow at the person beside his pillow: "Oh, heartless person... you are not worthy of being a king, you will not die a good death..."

The emperor angrily rebuked: "You bitch, don't talk nonsense. I am the true Dragon Emperor. With the blessing of my ancestors, I will be blessed with good fortune, longevity and health, and I will attain enlightenment and ascend to heaven!"

At his signal, the second round of arrows rained down on Ning Bin.

If the positions overlap, the first round of arrows will be pushed out, and some arrows will be hung with pieces of internal organs.

Ning Bin grabbed a piece of offal with trembling fingers and stuffed it into her mouth, swallowed it whole, and said vaguely: "You made a light promise but betrayed your sincerity...how can you deserve it..."

She didn't know where the strength came from, and she lay on the ground squirming, with arrows squeezed out of her body. A smile that was both proud and sad appeared on her ugly and terrifying face.

"The Lord of God has not given up on me...she has not given up on me yet..."

Du Manzhi looked on with cold eyes.

It wasn't until the emperor begged her in fear that she calmly asked, "Is this the only feather arrow in the palace?"

The emperor suddenly realized and ordered a third round of arrow rain!

Countless arrows were thrown at Ning Bin.

If she didn't run, she probably didn't have the energy to run anymore.

But this thin body has strange magic power.

No matter how many arrows are inserted into it, they will be squeezed out unchanged. Even if the body is destroyed into meat paste, it will still be restored again and again.

The youngest secret guard had already run to the corner and vomited.

The archer's arms were trembling, not because of loss of strength, but because of fear of unknown creatures.

Du Manzhi raised his head.

There is a pillar of light above Ning Bin that ordinary people cannot see. The other end seems to be at the top of the hall, but it actually leads to the evil god's small space.

The evil god bound Ning Bin.

Ning Bin is pregnant, and so is she.

If Ning Bin dies, she will be affected.

Even though they are not creatures of the same level, they are in the same boat.

Everything is fine when nothing happens. Once something happens, the guy won't have time to regret it. He can only continue to send strength to help Ning Bin speed up her recovery.

Du Manzhi raised the corners of her lips: The trick is handed to you, it would be a pity not to use it.

She walked up to Ning Bin.

"You have your persistence, and I have my position. From the moment you escaped from the prison like this, I can't let you go."

Ning Bin sneered: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit... You won't be proud for long, the Lord God will avenge me."

Du Manzhi responded to her with a sword without hesitation.

The Futing sword went from top to bottom, passing through the bare head and exiting through the chin.

"It doesn't matter. If she doesn't look for me, I will look for her."

In the beam of light, a pair of evil eyes flashed past.

Du Manzhi heard the guy's roar.

Immediately afterwards, huge energy exploded in Ning Bin's body, pushing the Futing Sword upwards with her hands pierced.

As the two forces tore apart, Ning Bin's jaw cracked even more seriously. She hated the girl in front of her and tried her best to swing her claws at her.

Wei Chenfeng drew his sword and slashed away.

Having seen Ning Bin's severed limbs reproducing, he deliberately left a trace of it. The severed hand was connected to the muscles and hung feebly under his forearm.

The sword flashed, and the other three limbs were treated in the same way.

Du Manzhi said loudly: "Thank you Qiansui."

Wei Chenfeng was slightly startled.

"You're welcome, Mr. Du."

No matter how much they pretended to be unfamiliar with their conversation, the tacit cooperation was finally noticed by the emperor, who gave the secret guard commander a wink.

"God's envoy, how can this sinful woman be willing to be executed?"

After hearing this, Du Manzhi thought:

As long as you die with her, most of Ning Bin's resentment will be eliminated.

When women in the harem compete for favor, who is the culprit? Don’t you have a clue in your mind?

Looking at her like an idiot, the emperor stroked his beard uncomfortably: "If the envoy doesn't get out of the way, I'm afraid that the sharp arrow has no eyes, and what will I do if I hurt you and my beloved?"

Du Manzhi said in a calm tone: "No, your majesty's safety is important. Please evacuate the hall. I will guard here myself and send someone to report her when she stops moving."

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good!"

Suddenly there was some hesitation.

Du Manzhi saw him glance at the statue of Zhong Kui in the side hall, and pretended to be considerate and said:

"Could that picture of the Heavenly Master be made by the painting saint Wu Daozi? Your Majesty may wish to carry it with you for personal protection."

"This... what the divine messenger said is absolutely true."

The emperor didn't want to take another look at the dying Ning Bin. He rolled up the portrait, left a message not to damage the former residence of the Empress Yuan Dynasty, and left in a hurry.

As soon as the archers and secret guards withdrew, Du Manzhi immediately told Wei Chenfeng: "Pay attention to the secret room behind the Tianshi Tu."

This is the palace of the Empress of the Yuan Dynasty. When the Empress of the Yuan Dynasty was most favored, how could there be any particularity about staying in the queen's palace on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month? This is the emperor's second residence.

If the token was not carried by the emperor, it was probably hidden in the place where he lived.

Wei Chenfeng had followed the emperor for so long and was already very familiar with his personal belongings and the emperor's palace. He had never found a token that could command the secret guards.

This time, because of Ning Bin, the secret room of the Empress Yuan's side hall was accidentally exposed, and there was a great possibility of hiding tokens in it. The emperor may have thought that no one except him knew the mechanism, and that he would be fine if no one destroyed the house.

But Du Manzhi was multitasking in the illusion and could clearly see the process of turning on the machine.

At this time, Ning Bin was not dead yet.

Du Manzhi taught Wei Chenfeng the order to open the mechanism and took Ning Bin back to the Ghost Law Prison.

It's not dark yet, and there are still a few hours before the arrival of the Qinggong Fairy.

She wanted to find a suitable place to fight.

"I'll go with you." Wei Chenfeng whispered.

Du Manzhi flatly refused: "The people I invited are all women. I have never mentioned to them that I have other helpers before. It is not appropriate for them to see you like this."

Wei Chenfeng couldn't help but ask one more question: "How strong are they? Are they reliable?"

She pursed her lips and said: "They are all immortals recognized by heaven and earth. They are genuine and they can fight in battles. They may not be as good as an evil god who smuggled in."

The frown on Wei Chenfeng's brows did not fade away, and he spread his palm to signal her to give him the Futing Sword.

Du Manzhi's eyes were bright and he smiled slyly: "How embarrassing."

"Consider it my reward for showing you the way to the secret room."

Wei Chenfeng filled the Fu Ting Sword's gem flower energy stones with energy. After thinking about it, he condensed seven more gem flowers on the scabbard, but he still felt it was not enough.

Du Manzhi glanced at his pale face and dissuaded him: "Enough, enough, it's really enough this time."

She still has a trump card.

Ning Bin is not the only one who can ask God for help.

So let’s wait and see what happens in this contest.

……

"But after being separated for a few hours, my sister's sword has changed its appearance. It shows that I have made enough preparations."

The female fairies of the Qing Palace came hand in hand with bright moonlight under their feet, fairy clothes and colorful ribbons, and smiling faces.

The one at the head was the fairy who had led the way and conveyed messages to her before. She had a bright and charming appearance. Du Manzhi always felt friendly when seeing her and was willing to get close to her.

Fu Tingjian was handed over by this female fairy, and the difference could be seen at a glance.

Another female fairy in yellow stretched out her hand to explore and said in surprise: "It smells so pure, it seems to be..."

A companion gently covered her mouth.

"The war is about to begin. Don't waste time on other things. A-Zhi, have you chosen a good place? Your Majesty warned us many times before we came here. We are not allowed to hurt innocent people."

Du Manzhi pointed to the nearby hilltop.

She deliberately chose a barren mountain with no human habitation.

But it's no ordinary mountain.

In the plot, the heroine takes advantage of her rebirth and sends someone to buy the mountain at a low price and dig out natural sulfur mines in the mountain.

Sulfur is strong in nature, flammable and explosive, and is also one of the things that evil creatures fear.

Everything is arranged.

Du Manzhi released Ning Bin.

After an afternoon of rest and recuperation, Ning Bin recovered a lot. She glared at them fiercely, but was burned by the aura of the fairies from the Qing Palace. She covered her remaining eyeballs and screamed.

Her breath was injured as soon as it appeared, and the evil god on the other end could only lower a beam of light to help her heal.

Everyone in the Qing Palace understood clearly:

Ning Bin has a clear weakness, and creating wounds on her body is equivalent to fighting a war of attrition with the evil god from a distance.

After practicing it many times, the evil god finally couldn't bear it anymore and shattered the light beam.

Before they could stop them, the tentacles had already broken Ning Bin's neck. Ning Bin finally breathed her last, and her soul floated up and was swept away.

"She didn't want to be threatened by us, so she docked her tail to survive."

Du Manzhi took out a small briquette.

"Let me go, let me go!" Coal Ball No. 2 yelled in panic.

Seeing the miserable state of Ning Bin's body, Xiao Meiqiu became even more panicked.

"Tell me, who are you, Ning Feiluan?"

The little briquette remained silent, his big eyes showing clear stupidity.

Du Manzhi changed the question: "What is the relationship between Ning Feiluan and Ning Bin?"

This time there was a response: "No..."

"What is the relationship between Ning Feiluan and your mother?"

If you don't say anything, you'll get stabbed.

Little Coal Ball hummed: "Fei Luan, aunt..."

Du Manzhi narrowed his eyes and asked, "Is Ning Fengtai, the ghost king of Tuochuan, your father?"

The fairies of the Qing Palace stopped laughing and became serious.

The Ghost King ran errands for Qing Gong, and his little ghosts did odd jobs for each of them.

If it is verified that this evil god is related to Tuochuan Ghost King, Ning Fengtai will be in trouble, and they will not be able to escape and be interrogated.

Du Manzhi turned around and said:

"The Ghost King Tuochuan is cultivating followers in the human world and using evil magic to harm people. I have already reported this matter to the empress. My sisters have never been with him, they are just deceived by him and should not be implicated."

The leader of the female immortals felt ashamed and said: "I have lived so stupidly for countless years, yet I still need a little girl like you to comfort us... Let me take the lead this time. Regardless of whether they have anything to do with each other, they should all become the souls killed by our swords!"

Du Manzhi pinched the briquettes and said, "Speak."

Coan Qiu burst into tears: "No, no! Our mother gave birth to us. Ning Fengtai is the man's favorite, but the man's favorite is not the father!"

"..." Du Manzhi was speechless for a while, "Then what are you calling aunt?"

Coal Ball burst into tears: "If I don't call her aunt, she will be cruel to me!"

"..."

"I told the truth, did you really let me go?"

Du Manzhi: "If I let you go, where would you like to go?"

Coal Ball said honestly: "Go find mother."

Du Manzhi did not miss its emotional changes.

It's true that it wants to find mom.

After finding my mother, I will definitely file a complaint for revenge, of course it is true.

The fairy from the Qing Palace persuaded her not to listen to the devil's one-sided words.

Du Manzhi asked determinedly.

Briquettes also answered them one by one.

For example, Ning Fengtai borrowed the light of the evil god to move around in the human world, but he took advantage of the evil god's inconvenience to go out and stole many believers.

The evil god found out, so he was not very satisfied with him and planned to beat him up next time they met.

He also said that Ning Fengtai likes to contact a group of strange humans, and they also created an organization called Tianshifu.

There are missing people everywhere, and many of them were taken away by the Tianshi Mansion.

As for what to do, I probably don’t need to go into details, everyone knows it.

"There are a few more questions. Please answer them as well. After you have answered them, I will let you go to the mother-son reunion." Du Manzhi said sternly.

"Why are you in Zhan Shuhua's palace?"

"Why did she suddenly go to Cheng'en Palace to smear Wei Chenfeng?"

"Did your mother eat up the luck she lost?"

The Futing Sword, which was full of energy, was placed on the little coal ball. It seemed that as long as you blew a breath, the sword's edge would disembowel it.

Mei Qiu trembled: "I, I've always been here! My brother and the prince, the princess and I, I slept for a while, but my brother disappeared, I asked the princess to help me find my brother..."

"Did she help you find it?"

"No, I didn't find it..."

"So it was you who instigated her to go to Duke Chengen's Mansion?"

"It's not me, it's not me!"

"Then who are you talking about?"

In the little coal ball's mouth, she got the truth.

On July 14th, the ghost king who summoned hundreds of ghosts to attack the Four Symbols Formation of the Imperial Palace was worshiped by people from the Tianshi Mansion behind him.

The Ghost King is the former royal family. As soon as he was born, he summoned hundreds of ghosts to attack the palace with the purpose of swallowing the dragon's energy.

Du Manzhi started from the root and sealed the emperor's dragon spirit. The ghost king was unwilling to leave and hid in the palace, bumping into the little coal ball.

"He, he wants to eat me!"

Coal Ball burst into tears for the second time.

It didn't know the details of the ghost king at that time. It only knew that the other party was very hungry, so it cleverly pointed out the way and sold Zhan Shuhua.

Dragon energy is rare, and the aura of the daughter of heaven is even more unique!

Under the cover of coal briquettes, the ghost king took root in Zhan Shuhua's shadow.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't attract much luck.

“He told the princess that Jiu Qian Sui was a remnant of the previous dynasty who was reincarnated from the underworld to seek revenge and must be dealt with as soon as possible.

"He also said...as long as Jiu Qiansui is slightly frustrated, the princess will immediately see the benefits and be taken seriously by the emperor..."

What is this and what?

Du Manzhi thought, with the heroine's current strength, if she went to find trouble with Wei Chenfeng, wouldn't that be throwing an egg at a stone?

Wait, what if the purpose of the Ghost King is to make her suffer a bloody blow on the giant rock that is nine thousand years old?

Du Manzhi went through the chain of interests in his mind.

She seemed to understand.

"It was Zhan Shuhua who was frustrated."

"The Ghost King has absorbed her aura and luck."

In Zhan Shuhua in the Secret Room, the halo of the protagonist has become much darker than at the beginning.

This world is about to be pierced through a sieve in the fusion, and even the heroine was pierced once by her own mother, the author.

What happened was simply bizarre.

She hit the briquette on the skull with the hilt of her sword: "Tell me, where has the Ghost King gone?"