How to Raid the Beauty Master

The power of the magic circle surged towards him, piercing through his whole body in an instant, causing all of his acupuncture points to be destroyed.The closer to the center, the more terrifying this force.

Lian Feng was dripping with blood, and now he could not care about the pain, and flew to his destination with determination.

Wuhen speeded up playing the piano, and the power of the magic circle surged again in an instant.The vines had already spread to his chest, and some branches extended to the side of his neck and climbed up his jaw.

His down.The body has been eaten, and the vines entered his body from the wound, spread in his body, and devoured his five internal organs.

This body has lost its divine power, and now it only relies on the body of a god, leaving a trace of breath.But this undoubtedly made him more painful.

His blood was almost drained, and there was no trace of blood on his face at this time, his chapped and pale lips trembled slightly, but he gritted his teeth and held on.

The mission of the puppet is to die under orders, and it is constantly manipulated and unconscious.He will stick to his belief until he is annihilated...

Lian Feng jumped in front of him and opened his arms to hug his remaining body.But suddenly blocked by a layer of golden light shining from his body, unable to touch his body.

This is the god's self-protection mechanism. When he approaches, the remaining power in his body is automatically released to isolate him.Because until now he still felt that he was an enemy and refused to let him get close.

"Fool! See clearly, when did I ever think of harming you? You are still on guard against me!"

Lian Feng roared angrily, hating in his heart.Even if he was about to die, Wu'e's Gu poison still invaded his consciousness, and he refused to give it even if he was half awake!

He tried his best to break through that layer of light, but his body suffered more and more pain, his strength was getting weaker and weaker, and he couldn't do it.

"Wake up! Don't be like this..."

His eyes were hazy, swamping his vision.He clenched his fists and beat the light.

He had experienced parting from life and death once, and facing it again, the severe pain in his heart would undoubtedly double.

He is afraid, parting is the most painful thing, and he doesn't want to wait for him for thousands of years.He is afraid...

The vines grew on his cheeks, and his chest finally merged with the vines.

A small red seal appeared between his brows, which was the curse seal that controlled his consciousness, and it finally appeared at this moment.

The color of the curse seal became lighter and lighter, and the golden color of his pupils gradually faded away.

Then the curse mark disappeared, and finally the last trace of strength supporting the body also dissipated.

The vines are on the top of the head and covered the cheeks.The last bit of his flesh and blood turned into stars in the golden light, dissipating little by little.

His eyes looked at Lian Feng, which were already clear at this moment.The watery light flooded his eyeballs and streaked across his cheeks.

He saw the smile on his lips.

"Live, live with my faith."

"I will be in the Nether Hell, waiting for you to find me...I want you to come alive..."

The golden light suddenly dissipated, and he grabbed his hands like crazy, but couldn't keep a trace of the light.His physical body was finally destroyed.

"Don't! Don't go...stay, don't leave me..."

"Yue'er... my lord..."

He knelt in that pool of blood, and suddenly everything was blank.His appearance, his traces, are lost in the depths of memory...

The sound of the zither stopped suddenly, and the figure on the top of the zenith saw that the sacrifice was completed, and once again shot a bolt of lightning into the eye of the formation.

The blood light suddenly shined.The vine quickly retracted into the magic circle, and disappeared on the Conferred God Stage along with his blood on the ground.It's as if nothing ever existed.

Afterwards, the magic circle on the Conferred God Stage was in operation, and the mysterious curse seals on it were ignited by the blood light, and the surrounding wind suddenly blew up, turning into a terrifying spiritual force field.

Lian Feng was shaken by this force and flew hundreds of meters away. This time, he didn't have the strength to get up again, and fell on the cloud, vomiting blood.

A red light shot out from the eyes of the array, directly reaching the curse mark in the sky, and power poured into it continuously. Seeing that the color of the curse mark became darker and darker, it bloomed with a strange brilliance.

Suddenly there was a roar from the zenith, and a gap appeared in the center of the curse seal. It was a whirlpool-like entrance with a radius of one zhang. The deep passage was infinitely long, leading to the infinite land of the gods.

The gate of God's Domain has finally opened!

Wu'er, Wuhen, and the two demon kings rushed to the entrance in an instant.Anyone who seizes the spiritual power of the Temple of Heaven will become the supreme force in the world, and they will definitely not give it up.

Figures flew in from the entrance and disappeared into the deep passage.The final decisive battle will be launched in God's Domain.

Lian Feng was completely despondent and lay powerless on the clouds.His eyes were dry from crying, his voice was hoarse, and he was still immersed in the scene of his disappearance, unable to recover for a long time.

It's all like a dream, it's too ridiculous...

After they flew into God's Domain, the surroundings finally became quiet.The wind and cloud dissipated, the thunder and lightning stopped suddenly, and the sun penetrated the cumulus clouds again and shone on the nine heavens.

Slaughter, blood, and crime will all be dissipated with the breeze, leaving no trace.

A burst of fluorescent light floated around, and the stars were broken like starbursts.The light gathered around him, and a light and spiritual power was released in the light, slowly invading his body and reviving his divine veins.

But he knew in an instant that it was the power he left behind.

He hoped that he could live and live well.

His heart ached again.

The broken body was slowly repaired under the nourishment of divine power, and his strength gradually returned.

The spiritual energy was revived, the divine veins were reawakened, and the severe pain quickly subsided.The blasted hundred acupuncture points were reshaped and repaired one by one, and the body was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What he has now is the strength gathered by the two of them.

He looked up at the gap in the zenith, and his dead eyes were rekindled with anger.

He wants to settle blood debts one by one, tear up the ugliness of the world, and trample them under his feet!

This is what they did to him! !

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