Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Girl Bao'er was easily and seriously injured by the opponent. She was restrained in the first place, and she didn't have the strength to fight back.

Aunt Huazhi's face became even paler, her body trembled violently from terror, and she looked weak and about to faint at any time.

But I don't know if she acted subconsciously, or if she exerted all her courage, she moved forward slowly.

With her thin, soft, fragile body, she blocked Yanyan and Ji Meibian.

The four women in the room are doing very important things, but they obviously don't have any protective barriers.

In this way, without defense, nakedly exposing the weakness to the enemy.

Ji Mei's body and mind are completely immersed in the spiritual world, and all her senses are completely focused on the words she keeps chanting, and she can feel that some kind of power is constantly working during the process of chanting the words and texts. .

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She doesn't understand that this is mind power.

She could just feel that her call to the general god in the ancestral hall was at a critical moment, and she must not stop. She had to give the god general an inexhaustible amount of summoning power, using her non-stop voice wake her up.

Awaken hope in this world.

Ji Meibian's face was pale, with a solemn expression that she had never noticed before. The clothes on her body were already soaked in sweat. Prayer is a job that requires great strength both physically and mentally.

But Ji Meibian could not feel his own exhaustion at all at this moment, and of course he could not perceive the increasingly dense dark power gathered around him.

In the end, all that was left was to sit cross-legged quietly, Yan Yan, who kept drawing talismans in her hand, was relatively normal.

Yan Yan's expression was relaxed and calm.

Although drawing talismans is also a physical effort, for Yan Yan who has already stepped into the realm of transforming gods, this kind of physical exertion seems a bit of a joke.

This time it was not the man in the black robe who appeared at the door.

It was the men in black who dealt with Bo'er that night, those men in black who could walk freely between the walls.

These men in black walked silently and did not speak to each other.Although they are all in human form, it is possible that as they walk, two or three or four will huddle together, and then merge into a larger black-clothed man.

They don't have a fixed shape, they are more like a human-shaped liquid object, which can be blended at will without any obvious sense of boundary.

The lethality of these men in black is not great, but it feels that once they get involved in the sticky lake, they can't get rid of easily.

The final end is what Miss Bao'er looks like now, completely imprisoned by these black things, unable to escape.

The most troublesome thing is that this force came out of nowhere, and it poured in endlessly.

The size of the room is not large, but it will be filled up in no time.

At first, Auntie Huazhi could still see the other three people, but gradually, all of them were annihilated by the black power.

The world seemed to be completely plunged into darkness.

"Cha!"

In the darkness, there was a clear, crisp and somewhat hoarse rubbing sound, just like the movement of a match head scraping across the fire.

Then, in the darkness, Auntie Huazhi saw a lit candle end.

It's just that the candle head is not lit on the candle, but on a long, white and slender fingertip.

Following the star halo, the illuminated space was quickly shrouded in a faint golden halo.

The golden halo changed from the initial candlelight to a golden mask, and finally covered all four people in it.

The warm light golden light flowed over the round hemispherical mask, completely evaporating the last remaining black breath in the mask.

Although it is still impossible to see the decay of the room, at least they are alone and can see each other without being all soaked in the darkness.

Aunt Huazhi knew that the hood with the golden brilliance flowing above her head was Yanyan's enchantment, and her beautiful eyes cast a gentle gaze on Yanyan with deep gratitude.

Then when she saw Ji Mei who was still touching her forehead to the ground and still praying devoutly, there was a small clear water stain where her forehead touched the ground, her beautiful eyes were filled with concern and distress immediately.

She knew that it was the sweat dripping down Ji Mei's forehead on the ground.

But at such a critical moment, she didn't dare to go forward to wipe Ji Meibian's sweat, and she didn't even dare to approach Ji Meibian and Yanyan easily.

Yanyan's one hand was still drawing talismans, and the palm that was pinching the dharma seal before raised her index finger, and the fingertips were burning with the light of the star candle.

There was no wind in the barrier, but the faint candlelight kept flickering gently.

But it was this insignificant little flame that easily dispelled the thick and viscous dark power around the four of them.

Miss Bao'er looked at the little flame on her fingertips, frowning with a complicated expression.

"Are you...a space force?"

There was uncertainty in her words.

Of course, this question was sent to Yan Yan through voice transmission from his spiritual consciousness.

Yanyan didn't answer, she was still concentrating on drawing symbols.

Miss Bao'er was not annoyed by Yanyan's attitude this time.

On the contrary, when she felt the power of space released from Yanyan, the golden leopard boy unexpectedly revealed a faint sense of relief, and a slight sense of intimacy that she didn't want to reveal.

But the latter feeling came up, Miss Bao'er immediately looked away, her expression became cold and hard again.

Even if the power of green wood is close to the power of space, so what?

That was a matter between Di Jun and Yan Jun, and it was an old matter of Chen Zhima rotten millet long ago.

What to do with her!

Miss Bao'er turned her pointed chin to the side as if angry, and showed that cold and arrogant energy again.

It's just that in her cold eyes, there is no more contempt and disgust for Yanyan.

Because only she knows that resisting this dark force is not as easy as it seems on the surface.

The enchantment that Yanyan seems to support easily is actually being eroded and attacked by the isolated dark power all the time, just like she was before.

In the absence of foreign aid, Bao'er knew that even Yan Yan, who had stepped into the realm of transforming gods, would not be able to last long.

Even her secondary star couldn't stand out from the encirclement.

If this little girl can't hold on, I don't know if the emperor will show up in person...

Thinking of Canghua, Bao'er's brows that had just been stretched frowned again, and there was an obvious tangle in his expression.

At this moment, the quiet golden barrier suddenly made a "Zi--" sound, like a drop of cold water falling on the red-hot iron, and evaporated instantly.

Bao'er and Aunt Huazhi raised their heads vigilantly at the same time, looking towards the place where the sound came from.

Above their heads, a hole the size of a fingertip was eroded in the enchantment, and wisps of black aura escaped.

"Zizi-"

The sound became more and more frequent. From the water droplets falling on the hot iron plate just now, it soon became the hot oil frying eggs in the pan, and there were holes in several places.

The enchantment is getting thinner and thinner, and it is becoming more and more difficult to maintain.

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