What she used [within a snap of her fingers] was the law of the Great Dao, which she realized after she ascended.
No one should be able to see it except herself and Fei Jiujiu, who is linked to her soul.
Chu Yang cleared his throat: "Because you completed the inheritance, we survived, so... I owe you a life."
The sharp meaning in Ran Yi's eyes disappeared. He dispersed and smiled faintly:
"Yes, you have to keep my life-saving grace firmly in your heart, understand?"
Chu Yang was stunned for some reason. , a blush quickly appeared on his cheeks, and he stuttered:
"I, can I do it too?"
Randomly: "What?"
"Follow you..." As soon as the words came out, the blush on his face became even worse, "Sir, I admire the strong. You are indeed very strong. I will definitely improve my cultivation by following you!"
Any Raising his eyebrows, Fengcheng Chu Yang, his grandfather is the master of Poyan Palace, one of the seven great demon generals, his father is the head of the Fengcheng family, and his mother is the head of the Qianyuan Sea, one of the four seas of the demon clan.
He smiled casually and said, "It depends on your performance."
Chu Yang turned his head to the other side, and the corners of his mouth gradually rose.
Compared to the harmony here, everyone in the hall exploded.
The demon cultivators could not believe their eyes.
What kind of inheritance can cause such a terrifying vision of heaven and earth?
There is also the flesh-obsessed demon. The succession circle tests whether the successor's soul is strong, so the biggest difficulty is whether it can accept a huge amount of inheritance.
But what did they see just now?
The great resentful spirit, whose strength is comparable to that of the Demon Lord, and the group of ignorant dandies in their eyes are engaged in a life-and-death battle;
The magic circle is turned upside down, absorbing the resentment of the resentful spirit and swallowing it up. Spirit;
The violent wind and snow collided with the inheritance that penetrated the dome...
And the last moment.
These high-level monks did not know how the saint flew back to Chu Yang from high altitude in an instant.
Even, they didn't even see clearly how the saint killed the flesh-obsessed demon.
Clan leader E Xun rubbed his eyes vigorously with both hands.
"What the hell, what happened?"
Mrs. E Xun was also a little dazed, and after a long time she said to herself: "The saint is really Did she succeed with those brats? I really don’t know whether she’s good at technique or good at character..."
Fengcheng Clan Chief’s eyes were full of gloom.
She actually passed the level. With the blessing of the succession circle, her status in the demon clan has reached a higher level.
I’m afraid those old diehards will start to take this saint seriously.
The tea cup in Pu Ren's hand smashed to the ground.
What kind of bad luck did this saint have? She was able to rely on inheritance to eliminate so many resentful spirits!
There is also a meat-obsessed demon!
That is the resentful spirit that the prince spent countless efforts cultivating. If it is cultivated to perfection, it will be an immortal and powerful killing weapon!
Now, how should I explain to the prince now!
Venerable Shi looked at the Silver Moon Crystal quietly, but huge waves arose in his heart.
Ten years after the Demon King disappeared, the Demon Realm finally welcomed a new king.
She turned her face away and hid the tears from her eyes.
Everyone in the hall was either shocked, doubtful, or delighted.
Only Baichuan Menghu, Kuangjian and Alan Wangsu did not look happy at all.
Baichuan Menghu was anxious and clenched his fists tightly.
Alan Wangsu turned his eyes to the small table next to him.
There are the soups and stews that he has been warming with magic power.
The saint's body may have reached its limit, and the backlash of the strange technique should be coming soon.
Alan, who was late, handed a small yellow bottle to Alan Wangsu affectionately, "Brother, this is the Kunjing essence you want."
This contains What is worth is the priceless essence of Kunjing. Only one hundred high-quality Kunjings can be condensed into a pearl-sized essence.
Use it to repair and nourish the body, with no harm at all.
A round pink pearl rolled into the soup and melted slowly.
The next moment, everyone’s exclamations came from the Silver Moon Crystal.
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"Saint! Your eyes!"
"Saint, what's wrong with you!"
Alan Wangsu raised his head and looked at Silver Moon Crystal.
The spar reflected his pale face, and there was purple-black blood flowing from his left eye.
As soon as Wuya and the others reunited with their previously separated brothers, they heard a sudden groan from behind them.
They subconsciously turned to look at her, just in time to see Ran Ran's left eye suddenly close, and gurgling blood instantly poured out.
Everyone rushed up to help her and asked her with concern how she was doing.
She Xiao stepped forward to feel Ran Ran's pulse, and his heart skipped a beat.
"Saintess, you..." he said in disbelief, "The demonic vein in the left eye is broken, broken!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone stood stunned. In place.
The rupture of the demonic vein is equivalent to the destruction of this eye, and there is no possibility of repair!
Wuya had bricks in his eyes, and tears welled up:
"Holy girl, were you injured just now while trying to save us?"
No wonder she was so fast just nowAppeared next to Chu Yang and saved them all.
She must have sacrificed something in exchange for the opportunity to protect them.
The saint was afraid that they would have a burden in their hearts, so she deliberately said that it was inheritance that saved them.
"Holy girl, you are so kind!" Wu Ya cried with choked sobs, "Better than my father to me!"
She Xiao's heart was also filled with guilt.
After hearing what they had experienced, the twenty-five people who had been protected by Random admired him very much.
At this moment, seeing that Ran Ran was blind in one eye, I felt sour in my heart.
They actually went against the saint at first, wanting to see her make a fool of themselves. Now that I think about it, it’s really damned!
Randomly scanning the crowd, she said that inheritance saved them entirely because she was afraid that her skills would be exposed.
Now they are thinking that she has noble character, selflessness, sacrifice and dedication...
"That's right." She skillfully took off the blindfold from her waist and buckled it on her left eye, calmly He said, "That's the kind of person I am. Sometimes, I really admire myself!"
Fei Jiujiu, who was squatting on any shoulder, took a peek at his master.
The master’s face...is getting thicker and thicker, chirp!
Ran Ran smiled lightly at them:
"Let's go out!"
At the entrance of the magic circle, various aristocratic families and elders of the Demon Sect had been waiting for a long time. .
Everyone looked at the reopened entrance to the magic circle with different expressions and complicated expressions.
Before long, the vortex at the entrance made ripples.
Wuya and Zalshi were the first to walk out side by side.
When Team Leader E Xun saw his son, he was about to speak, but when he saw the situation behind Wu Ya, he froze in place.
Behind Wuya were other nobles who followed him in.
It’s just that they all lined up two by two, forming two neat teams, holding bamboos as thick as their wrists in their hands.
Bamboos are tied together and spliced to look like a bamboo raft.
He was half lying and half sitting on the bamboo raft they had raised. His whole body was so soft that he seemed to have no bones, and he could only support his head with one hand.
A few messy strands of hair broke free from the loose bun and swept across their foreheads, undulating slightly with the bumps of their walk.
The eye patch over the left eye glowed with a cold jade luster, diluting the romantic and charming look between the eyebrows.
The monks stared blankly at the scene in front of them.
Clan Chief Esun’s mouth opened uncontrollably again.
"Madam, how do I feel..."
Mrs. E Xun looked at him strangely, "What's wrong?"
The E Xun clan leader stretched out his hand. He pointed out, "They seemed like thirty men carrying the female devil..."
Mrs. E Xun reached out and covered his mouth.
"Swallow it back!"