after god gambler

Chapter 478
"You dare to destroy this seat's good deeds!"

The aunt of the Youyin Temple hurried over when she heard the vibration, and shouted angrily when she saw that Mu Manzhu had disappeared from the pool of blood.

Seeing that the poison of destroying the world is about to be completed, but such a sudden change happened, how could she not be angry.

"This time, you're dead!"

The vicious voice continued to echo in the air.

"This sentence should be what I said to you, this time, you are dead!"

Feng Meixue's eyes were cold, and she looked at the holy lady in Youyin Palace indifferently, without any emotion.

"Hahaha! Before this seat came to the door, you came here to die!"

The streamer flew out from the hands of the saintess of the Youyin Temple, and the black necromantic energy gathered into a huge waterfall, which crashed down, causing the surrounding houses to collapse.

"Hand over the bleeding boy! Otherwise, next year today will be your death day!"

The great guardian of the Youyin Temple, with a hoarse voice, is as sinister as a ghost.

"Shhhhh!"

Dozens of guardians of Youyin Temple, holding black death scythes in their hands, rushed to the side of the blood pool, standing behind the holy lady of Youyin Temple, staring at Mu Mu beside Feng Meixue with cold eyes like poisonous snakes. Manzhu.

In the huge sky tower, there are densely packed people stationed in it. Fortunately, Feng Meixue didn't rush up layer by layer, otherwise it is unknown whether Mu Manzhu is still alive when she arrives!

"Huh? Isn't that the fish that slipped through the net? Hahaha! God help me! Send the two brothers here, kneel down and beg for mercy, and I will let you live today!"

The original hideous face of the holy aunt of Youyin Temple showed ecstasy when she saw Mu Shahua.

They searched for so long, but they couldn't find Mu Shahua. They didn't expect him to have the courage to come to the lair of Youyin Palace!

Hearing their words, Mu Shahua's and Mu Manzhu's bodies were visibly shaken, and their faces were somewhat gloomy and filled with deep hatred.

These people killed their whole family, young and old, and they were so arrogant that they felt their chests were extremely tight.The urge to become stronger in their hearts became stronger and stronger. If they weren't too weak, they wouldn't be able to watch their family members die tragically and be unable to do anything.

"You stand behind me! With me here today, no one can take you away!"

Feng Meixue's brown eyes under her thick eyelashes revealed a faint light, her cherry-like red lips were slightly parted, and her voice was full of firmness, which made the two people's flustered hearts calm down all of a sudden.

"Flying snow flutters!"

The peach blossom fan with fluttering snow in his hand flew out, and the extreme cold air turned into an ice wall, surrounding everyone in the center, blocking the attack of the holy lady of the Youyin Temple.

Mu Shahua looked at his younger brother's wound with distress, carefully pulled out the iron hook in the wound for him, tore off his robe and made a simple bandage for him.

"Do you think you can defeat the thousands of troops in the Youyin Temple by yourself? What an idiot!"

The holy lady of the Youyin Temple gave Feng Meixue a disdainful look, but she is only a rudimentary soul god, and she wants to be a hero, it's a big joke.

"I didn't come here alone! Do you have eyes between your teeth? So many people didn't see it!"

Feng Meixue stood on the roof beside her, facing the holy lady of Youyin Hall.

"Hahaha, just a few of you, plus these unweaned dolls, still want to challenge this seat, so go to hell!"

The holy aunt of Youyin Palace glanced at the people around Feng Meixue, raised her head and laughed loudly.

"Darkness is coming!"

A powerful aura emanated from her body, and the whole city trembled. The terrifying coercion made the guardians in the Youyin Palace tremble with fear.At the same time, they feel very relieved about her strength. With the holy lady here, they have nothing to worry about!
"Holy Aunt is invincible!"

"Holy Lady is undefeated!"

"Holy aunt! Holy aunt!"

"..."

The guardians of Youyin Temple shouted in unison, their voices full of excitement.

The black mist pressed down from the sky, like the biggest hammer, bombarding Feng Meixue down.

"Butterfly Feather Flying!"

Feng Meixue stroked her long sleeve, and her divine power condensed into glittering butterflies that flew out.

Butterflies all over the sky blocked the black mist, and then, her fingers moved quickly.

"Butterfly Soul Seal!"

The ancient soul art has reappeared in the world, and the soul power has condensed a complicated imprint.

The shape of the imprint is like a butterfly, and every trace of it has condensed the powerful spiritual power on her body.When the entire butterfly brake soul seal was formed, the void shook.

With a wave of her long sleeve, Die Sha's Soul Imprint disappeared into the air, dragging out a crimson flame mark.

"what!"

The holy aunt of Youyin Temple was so shocked by the power of the Diesha Soul Seal that she vomited blood and was seriously injured.

"It's only a short period of time, how could it be possible—"

She couldn't believe that Feng Meixue's strength had improved so quickly in just a short period of time that she could actually hurt herself.

"You actually hurt me! Just use your life to make up for it!"

Flames of anger rose in her eyes, burning uncontrollably. Her fingers directly pinched into the heart of a guardian beside her, sucking his power into her body.

"Ah! Run away!"

The protectors were frightened and ran away when they saw her absorbing the life force of others to enhance their own strength.

"No one can leave!"

The ferocious voice is terrifying and frightening.

"Oh!"

The bodies of the guardians around them suddenly exploded, and the essence of life was absorbed into the body of the holy lady of the Youyin Temple.

Some other protectors were originally guarding a black bead on the altar, but were frightened by her actions and ran away.

"Soul lock technique!"

The ribbon in the hands of the Saintess of Youyin Temple suddenly grew larger, condensing a powerful force, like a mountain moved in front of her.

"Butterfly Spirit Seal!"

Feng Meixue's slender fingers danced, and countless fluttering butterflies continuously merged into her hands, condensing the ancient celestial art butterfly silence spirit seal with difficulty.

After sending out the Die Ji Ling Seal, sweat broke out on Feng Meixue's forehead.

Seeing the black mist rushing in from the sky, the space is constantly distorting, several immature voices sounded in unison.

"Mother, we are here to help you!"

The second child, Mo Yueyun, was the most aggressive. He was usually with a few brothers and sisters, and there was no chance for him to show off. When he came out today and saw such an arrogant old woman, he jumped out immediately.

The underground vines broke through the ground and entangled the holy lady of the Youyin Temple.

"Hurry up and bully my mother, and stay in the eighteenth floor of hell!"

The nine flaming cauldrons in Xiao Qimo Yunluan's hands suddenly enlarged, but her small body exuded a power and might that looked down on the world.

(End of this chapter)