The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Zhao Hanfeng's mana had already been exhausted, so he took out a pill bottle and swallowed a soybean-sized jasper pill, within a breath or two, his body was rekindled like a torch, emitting a powerful breath of mana.

He formed the seals of both hands, and the mist of black and white oozes out and spreads out, as if to envelop the entire giant tree.

As Zhao Tianling said, Zhao Hanfeng's nine yin and the ghost tree's insidious combination, coupled with the fact that he has been devouring his flesh and blood for a long time, is all supported by Zhao Hanfeng's swallowing of the rare second-grade elixir. There is this once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity to turn back by coincidence!
But Fenglong Yinyaomu also has the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. At this moment, it sensed that something was wrong, and suddenly the trunk shook, and the leaves fell like blades. It wanted to kill it forcibly to avoid danger.

And Zhao Tianling at the side finally made a move. With his green robe on his body, the wind couldn't come within three feet of him. With a wave of his right hand, all the wind was forcibly turned into a raging saber energy, directly blasting towards the leaves. go.

The Yaomu, which feeds on the wind, could not swallow the sword energy transformed by the wind, and was cut to pieces.Under internal and external troubles, Yaomu was temporarily unable to resist, so Zhao Hanfeng took advantage of the victory to pursue.

The villain of the primordial spirit sitting upright in the crimson palace made a trick, turned himself into two halves with mana as a blade, and then quickly healed into two rather small primordial spirits under the mana, and one of the primordial spirits came out of his body. Straight into the heart of Fenglong Mu, rushing into it and blending.

Yaomu waved wildly, trying to kill the net, Zhao Tianling looked a little solemn, a ball of magic power scattered out of his palm like brilliance, and everything he had done was imprisoned.

He was reborn from withering and defeat, and stepped into the third extreme, which is also the pinnacle of the third extreme. There is only a thin line between him and Dao Que, so how can this demon tree resist?

Zhao Tian listened to the current form, and smiled even more.

Human body and Mu Xin are really far apart, they are two species after all.But the Yaomu had devoured Zhao Hanfeng's flesh and blood for many years, and the latter was struggling to support him with pills, so the Yaomu treated Zhao Hanfeng as a captive pig.

Over the years, there is an inseparable connection between one person and one Yaomu. Yaomu's body is filled with the energy of the nine yin, and the roots that run through the flesh and blood are clearly growing on Zhao Hanfeng's skeleton.

In this way, it became a matter of course to win Mu Xin and use this medium to cultivate the soul.

The next step is to work hard, Zhao Tianling felt relieved, crossed his knees in the void, thinking of the little apprentice Han Feng said he had never met, and the rare second-grade elixir, he already had some speculations in his heart.

Perhaps it was because of this disciple that Cang Wugou could no longer draw out his own luck.

He was looking forward to the day we met.

……

Mingyuan Tianyu, in Fengcheng.

After bidding farewell to the city lord, Yin Changfeng returned to the cave, and stretched his waist with a sound of oops.

"Mother, why is this damn old man so talkative."

He was lazily lying on the soft bed, Aunt Xindao was really serious, why did you send him to Fengcheng, which is not a shit? Much worse than others.

But now that the Yin clan is in turmoil, it is impossible to find fault with it.

Yin Changfeng frowned involuntarily, and his heart was full of gloom. Now he is only in the early stage of Mahayana, and he is still far away from setting foot in the fairyland, so he cannot interfere with the affairs of the clan.

The Yin family has extraordinary blood, inherited from the ancient Yama, and judged evil spirits.

His aunt, Yin Zhisheng, is even more outstanding. On the day she was born, a vision appeared in the sky, and a majestic shadow shot out from her blood and meridians, shining brightly in all directions, so she was named "the most holy" by the ancestors. The most holy Xuande, her name is taboo. The weight of the load can be seen.

As for him, Yin Changfeng, an ordinary millet bug, he doesn't have much ambition, it's enough to follow his aunt.

"Oh." Yin Changfeng sighed, and then cheered himself up.

"It's amazing, I lived another day."

He closed his eyes immediately, and fell into a dream to meet Duke Zhou.

Where Yin Changfeng couldn't detect it, Pei Xihe's eyes showed a bit of amusedness, this person is a bit interesting.

Everyone in the practice sleeps soundly at night and does not dare to relax for a moment, even if it is like Pei Xihe counting, he has not tasted the taste of sound sleep for a long time.But this man's life breath is about three or four hundred years old, but as a Mahayana realm, he never wanted to work harder to become a fairy.

This feeling is really a little subtle.

Now he is the closest member of the Yin clan that Pei Xihe can get close to, so he is naturally her target.

A ray of extremely thick black thought power escaped from Pei Xihe's mud pill, and it turned into a black butterfly in an instant, flapping its wings, and leaped away.

The Shangxian naturally had no suspense about the Mahayana. Pei Xihe's magical powers blended into his soul in an understatement, bypassing the mysterious treasure of protection given by the Yin family in the Jiang Palace, and then read the memories in it.

After staying for a while, Pei Xihe's expression suddenly became a little funny.

This person turned out to be Yin Zhisheng's nephew, named Yin Changfeng.

But now that the current situation is turbulent, Yin Zhisheng is too busy to take care of himself, so he is sent out to temporarily avoid the limelight and live in Fengcheng, and he has left enough resources for practice, asking him to practice hard in order to become a flying fairy.

As for the real situation, there is no futon for meditation practice in Yin Changfeng Cave Mansion, but a soft and big bed, and now he has fallen asleep soundly as soon as he lays on it, and the quality of sleep like this is enough to explain many things.

And Pei Xihe didn't care about these things, after all, there was a reason for volumes, loose and loose ways of living, it was just a matter of different choices.

Thinking about the current situation, she smiled maliciously.

Now I know from Yin Changfeng's memory that there are a total of 170 and three 'doors' mastered by Yan Yinshi of this Yuan Dynasty.But despite the large number, they are scattered in various directions in the vast sky, and the distance between each other is also at least a million miles away.

And because the 'gate' is connected to the universe battlefield, there is danger and death qi oozing out, which is extremely harmful, so the top formation and high-level monk suppression are set up, so it is not so easy to mix in.

And Yin Zhisheng, because she experienced the thunder calamity in the Golden Crow Godland hundreds of years earlier, coupled with her extraordinary skills and talents, has now been promoted to the Eighth Realm of Immortals, ranking No. 70 and seventh on the list of immortals.

Speaking of this list of immortals, she defeated Du Yeqing in one fell swoop that day, and was promoted to No.1 on the list of immortals, and then Mingwu Zhenyi broke into the fairyland.

A flash in the pan, an instant of youth.

I don't know if anyone has ever glimpsed her demeanor at the top of the list of immortals?There is also a little bit of regret.

But Pei Xihe's thoughts turned back to the topic. Now that Yin Zhisheng is in the Ninth Realm, he took the task of the clan to go to the 'gate' to guard for a hundred years.Now 47 years have passed, and there are still 53 years left.

After this time, Yin Zhisheng will be able to exchange for the qualification to step into the holy place of the clan 'Yan Luo Xuanyuan Tianchi' for baptism, in order to completely awaken the blood and take this opportunity to attack the immortal.

She sighed.

"This damn fate."

Yin Zhisheng guards the 'gate', and due to the turbulent power struggle in the clan, he arranges Yin Changfeng to Fengcheng in order to take care of his elder brother's only flesh and blood.Naturally, they are not far away.And Pei Xihe was about to go through the 'gate' to the Huanyu battlefield, and this was a ready-made breakthrough.

It's all fate.

Yin Changfeng: Huskies in the pack of wolves, rotten fish in King Juan.