The Princess Reborn: The Black Belly Mad Doctor

"The time has come." When Elder Wu learned of the identity of Princess Ning Surong, he had already regretted it, but Ning Su must have died. Elder Wu knew that he had offended Prince Rong's mansion, so even though he made it clear at this moment, he did not express his opinion. , but has already taken refuge in the Great Elder.

Creaking... The closed door of the Black Flame Prison was slowly opened, and everyone looked at the door. It is a pity that the Black Flame Prison is indeed unique. Outsiders don't know what is going on inside. Looking through the door from the outside, The Black Flame Prison is like the vast sky, it is black at first glance, it is so deep that it seems to be able to suck people into it.

Ning Su, are you still alive?Unlike Elder Wu who had no choice but to take refuge, Chu Qingqing had a triumphant smile in his eyes at the moment, that bitch Ning Su is finally dead!So what if she escaped the burial in the Dragon Valley, and now she died at the hands of the Great Elder!

"Could it be that Ning Su is really dead?" The gate of the Black Flame Prison had already been opened, but no one came out after waiting for a long time, and the waiting people couldn't help guessing.

Zhao Tiejiao clenched his hands tightly, staring at the gate of the black hole, but unfortunately, it was already time for a cup of tea, but there was no movement at all in the Black Flame Prison, which made Zhao Tiejiao's heart flutter again The eight unders were hung up.

In the Black Flame Prison, Ning Su has reached the most critical moment at this moment, countless spiritual power has been absorbed by the dantian, and the high-speed spinning golden core did not absorb the huge spiritual power and was crushed, but because it absorbed a large amount of spiritual power. Pure spiritual power, the golden core is constantly compressed and compressed, from the size of a fist before it is now compressed to the size of a corn kernel, but Ning Su has not stopped, and is still constantly compressing the golden core.

almost!almost!

Ning Su closed her eyes tightly, her face seemed to be peaceful, but her nerves were already tense, whether she could break through was a matter of one fell swoop!The Qi of Chaos returned to the Golden Core to help break through.

Baicao King was also frantically swinging the leaves, constantly donating a large amount of pure spiritual power, even the little Taotie returned to Ning Su's sea of ​​consciousness, ready to help Ning Su at any time.

compression!compression!

The golden pill the size of a corn kernel has been compressed to the extreme!As the saying goes, extremes lead to opposites, and Ning Su's continuous compression of Jindan seems to have reached its limit, bang!

There was a storm of spiritual power in the dantian, and the originally peaceful dantian was violently shaken by the violence of the golden core, and a large amount of spiritual power frantically swarmed into the Black Flame Prison through the opened gate.

"What's the matter?" The inner disciples yelled in panic. At that moment just now, a terrifying coercion shot out from the Black Flame Prison. The powerful and terrifying coercion made everyone's faces twitch. Pale all of a sudden, unable to move due to being suppressed.

"What's the matter with this spiritual energy?" After finally resisting the terrifying coercion, he felt a large wave of spiritual energy rushing towards the Black Flame Prison crazily.

"Look at the sky!" Someone yelled in horror, and everyone looked up in a flash, only to see the originally blue sky, but now the dark clouds were rolling, and the dense dark clouds were piled up layer by layer, pushing down the gap between the sky and the earth. The sky darkened suddenly, and when the rain was about to come, bursts of dull and terrifying thunder came from among the clouds, not accompanied by dazzling lightning piercing the sky.

Yuan Fangran was stunned for a moment, his eyes changed, he almost couldn't believe it, but then he was relieved, this girl is really perverted enough, given time, Yuan Fangran would be ashamed to call herself a master.