The evil king chased his wife 99 times: lady, wait for me

Chapter 323 Failed 1
He is her unrivaled hero, he loves her the most in the world...

She believes in him, she can do it!
With beautiful fantasies about the future, Feng Youruo slowly closed his eyes, and chanted along with Lingyuan's voice: "God is in the sky, holy in the earth, a thousand years of divine silence is enough; Open the gate of heaven to welcome the girl back..."

"Open Heaven's Gate!"

Following Lingyuan's shouting, white light rose and rushed up to Yunxiao in the form of seven stars. Even in the daytime, the strong light was clearly visible to the naked eye.

In the Huanhua Palace, Princess Mengning looked up at the sky illuminated by the seven stars, slowly raised the corners of her lips, and smiled gracefully.She stood up, adjusted her gorgeous robe, and said to Mei Yan who was sitting beside her, "It's time to go!"

"Go, I will cover you in the underworld, I wish you success!" Meiyan smiled charmingly, and looked up at the sky.Where there is him, there should be no light, including this Huanhua Palace.But the Seven Star Array illuminated this place too!
"Okay!" Princess Mengning shook her head, spun on the spot, and turned into a purple light and rushed out of the Huanhua Palace.

The celestial phenomena changed, and even Zhong Yushu, the Lord of the Underworld, who was patrolling the [-]th floor of hell, was also alarmed. He looked up at the vision in the sky, and his eyes widened in surprise: "Seven-star heavenly gate formation? Who is setting up the formation? "

The light in his eyes changed slightly, and he suddenly turned into a ray of light and rushed to the bank of Huangquan River.

Whoa, whoa—

The sound of Huangquan rushing has remained unchanged for thousands of years. On one side of the bank is the sea of ​​thorns, and on the other side are flowers all over the mountains and plains.The red flowers are in full bloom, paving a red death road in this gloomy Huangquan, leading to the Naihe Bridge, under which Po Meng cooks Po Meng soup day after day and year after year.

But the enchanting red-clothed man disappeared by the Huangquan River.

Zhong Yushu's face changed drastically, and he arrested the soul-crossing man and asked, "What about him?"

"I've gone to the human world..." The soul crosser looked terrified.Mingjun has not been to Huangquan for more than a thousand years. Today, when he came here, he was frightened to death.

"Going to the world?" Zhong Yushu let go of the Soul Ferryer, turned around and walked slowly towards the magic palace deep in the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, muttering to himself while walking, "As expected, he still refuses to give up...Actually, so what? ..."

The soul-crossing man patted his chest in fear, and flashed back to his soul-crossing boat, but he no longer thought about crossing the soul: why does the back of Lord Mingjun look so lost?

……

Temple, the formation is still going on.

This is a formation that uses demons to open and prays to gods, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive.

I don't know how long it took, the light of the Seven Stars Tianmen Formation gradually weakened, and finally came back from Yunxiao - the Tianmen was not opened!Heaven did not accept their prayers, and dismissed the Tianmen Formation!

Pfft, Lingyuan spat out a mouthful of demonic blood, fell to the ground, clutched his chest and looked towards the sky.And the seven people who were in charge of starting the battle were also injured to varying degrees, lying on the ground in a mess, moaning in pain.

If only Fengyou had not suffered any damage, she still sat in the center of the formation, closed her eyes, and mechanically repeated her prayer: "God is in the sky, holy in the earth, a thousand years of divine silence and punishment is enough; Open the gate of heaven to welcome the girl back..."

"How could this be?" Feng Qianhua struggled to stand up, his eyes widened in disbelief, his eyes swept over everyone one by one, and finally landed on Ling Yuan, he quickly walked a few steps to help Ling Yuan up, and asked eagerly, " Lingyuan, why is this happening? Why didn’t the gate of heaven open?”

"I don't know either, ahem..." Lingyuan shook his head and spat out another mouthful of black blood.

Thousands of years ago, the gods were silent, and the gate of heaven was completely closed.Now they are looking for the way to heaven and opening the gate of heaven. They are going against the sky. They are seeking victory in danger. After failure, those who cast the most spells will naturally suffer the most.The stronger the stronger, the healer the wounded.

Lingyuan probed the Tianlu Tianmen with the magic breath, which was not tolerated by the heavens, and suffered the most damage.

But overnight, the mighty Demon Lord became sluggish, extremely pale.

Look at the little Han Xi, who has already fallen into a coma.

"Impossible, it's impossible not to open it at all..." Ling Yuan looked up at the sky, not believing it.He tried his best to help out, but he couldn't open the gate of heaven!

Even if he only needs to open a gap, he can take her back!

God, are you going to cut off all his paths?

God, how can you be so cruel?She is your child!

Da Chengan secretly opened his eyes, with a smug smile on his lips.Master didn't lie to him, as long as the formation fails, these so-called strong men will all burp!After killing them, Feng Youruo's heart and lungs are still his!

"It shouldn't be..." Feng Qianhua still couldn't accept the fact.

But what if you can't accept it?Can't open, just can't open!

He walked to the center of the formation with vain steps, and shook Feng Youruo vigorously: "Ruo'er, wake up, don't read any more..."

They failed, but she kept repeating "" like a demon

This is not normal!Looking at her face again, the Huoyu Duanqinghua has completely shown a state of burning, and is gradually expanding.

"Stop chanting!" Feng Qianhua slapped her face down, Feng Youruo stopped chanting, she opened her eyes and looked at Feng Qianhua blankly, her eyes were too distracted to focus.

"It doesn't matter if you lose, I'll take you back to Weizhou, okay?" Feng Qianhua's voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone present to hear.

"Feng Qianhua, what do you want to do?" Lingyuan yelled loudly, staggered up, pushed Feng Qianhua vigorously, knelt on the ground and wrapped her arms around Feng Youruo, "She is mine, she is mine! I You are not allowed to touch her!"

"No, she's not yours." Feng Qianhua shook his head, stretched out his hand to shake his face, and a golden mark appeared between his eyebrows—it was a little golden phoenix!
Ling Yuan's already pale face was almost transparent: "You, you... are Feng Qi!"

"Yes, I am Feng Qi. Now, I am more qualified to protect her than you!" Feng Qianhua raised her hand, waving a golden light.

The seriously injured Ling Yuan was thrown out by the golden light, completely powerless to fight back!

"Feng Qi! Feng Qi!" Ling Yuan repeated his name, gnashing his teeth.

This was an ending he hadn't expected at all. Feng Qianhua was Feng Jia, and Feng Jia was Feng Qi!It turned out that he didn't die, he was reborn as a descendant of the Feng family for thousands of years!

An unprecedented panic hit his heart, he stood up staggeringly, trying to return to Feng Youruo's side again: "Since you are Feng Qi, you should help us!"

"No." Feng Qi shook her head slowly, "I've already done it for you once, but how did you protect her? You made her sad, made her sad, and made her exhaust her power and soul in despair!"

His voice gradually rose, with endless angry resentment.

"So this time, I won't fulfill you again!"

He bent down to pick up Feng Youruo and was about to leave.

(End of this chapter)