I grab red envelopes with the gods

Chapter 550 Please There is Another Person in the Coffin

The city wall was completely collapsed, and the Qingling Tiannv didn't stop at all, and disappeared after a flickering figure.

"Sister Lingxue, are you okay?" Yang Feng was a little embarrassed when he spoke. He left her here at the beginning, and he couldn't come to pick her up until now.Although it was a helpless move, he owed her a little after all.

"Don't worry, the goddess treats me as the heir, and she didn't embarrass me." Ling Xue smiled slightly, looked at the people in Butian City kindly, and ordered: "There will be big changes here soon, you all go to the forest and wait, I will take care of it." I'll come back to you after the troubles in the temple are over."

"Yes, Maiden Snow!" The people in Butian City were hesitant at first, but Celestial Girl Qingling had officially announced that Lingxue would take over the position of Celestial Lady, and it was impossible for them to disobey Celestial Lady's words.

They watched Yang Feng retreat very worriedly, as if they could rest assured about everything except Yang Feng.

When these people walked away, Ling Xue's face suddenly changed, and the contrast between the front and the back seemed a bit funny: "Finally tricked them away"

"Do you know what Qingling Tiannv is doing?" Yang Feng asked suddenly.

Ling Xue's eyes dimmed: "I'm not sure, Sister Qingling said she was dying. In fact, she is quite a nice person, but she has always been in the temple, and she is too repulsive to outsiders, that's why she had such a bad temper towards you before."

"Well, take a look here, are you sure she's about to die?" Yang Feng motioned Ling Xue to look at the Wangchuan River.

Ling Xue followed Yang Feng's hand and looked over, her eyes paused.

How far is the Wangchuan River from here?

At least it is not easy to see clearly.

But now, she knew where the Wangchuan River was just by looking at it.

A stream of water from the Wangchuan River swept madly towards the sky.In that stream, there are still many ghosts who just jumped into the Wangchuan River, and they haven't had time to dissipate in the water of the Wangchuan River.

And what made the water of the Wangchuan River flow upstream was the terrifying power of the Celestial Girl Qingling.

Without the protection of the Golden Body Pill, even a drop of water from the Wangchuan River would be fatal.

But at this moment, Qingling Tiannv used her own power to make the water of the Wangchuan River flow to the sky. Yang Feng originally thought that the master of the Nine Tribulations was already terrifyingly strong, but now he had to say: Qingling Tiannv, you really Not human!
"I see, Sister Qingling said that she is going to die, it is true, because she is consuming the power of the soul!"

"Is she a god?" Yang Feng said the biggest question in his heart. The level of Qingling Tiannv is too high, and Yang Feng can't even see what level she is.

"It used to be, but she hasn't been since a long time ago. When necessary, the goddess must contribute everything she has. This is the destiny of the goddess, and it is also the destiny of the entire Butian City."

"Why did she confuse the ghosts from the underworld to enter the Wangchuan River? Those ghosts are all innocent. If they jump into this Wangchuan River, they will disappear forever in the Three Realms"

Lingxue dodged her eyes.

Yang Feng was slightly taken aback.

Ling Xue seemed to know something, but she was unwilling to tell him.

Yang Feng smiled slightly, but didn't take it to heart, and guessed: "The person who can make her give her life is at least a fairy."

"This is a fairy thing, I think, don't get involved."

Yang Feng shook his head, he has long been involved in the affairs of the gods, Xiaoshu is plotting and calculating all day long, God knows whether everything he is doing at this moment is in its plan again.

Temple.

Yang Feng let go of all the changes in the Wangchuan River outside. His time was limited and he couldn't bear to toss about.

Take Xu Zixin with you, and you must leave immediately!

"Senior, are you waiting for me?" Yang Feng just walked in and saw the Taoist in Tsing Yi, who stood here with a half-smile, as if he was waiting for Yang Feng intentionally.

The little book also said that on the night when all ghosts are rampant, the strength of the Taoist in Tsing Yi will drop to the level of the Nine Tribulations.

Yang Feng smiled secretly, this time finally he doesn't have to be afraid of the Tsing Yi Taoist, because I invited the coffin.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi seemed to have seen through everything, and suddenly smiled disdainfully: "You have a god coffin in your storage ring, and she made it for me back then, do you want me to fight myself?"

"Senior, why did you stay in the underworld, you can go back to the world!" This is what Yang Feng couldn't figure out the most.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi has been in the underworld for an unknown number of years, and he regards Wang Chuanhe as his own home, but no one dares to take care of him.

Now there are no big figures in the underworld.

But in the past, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, King Yama, and the judges were all there.

But the Taoist in Tsing Yi is so domineering, he just wants to get a boat to stay on the Wangchuan River.

With such a domineering meaning, Yang Feng believes that he can leave the underworld and go to the underworld. Even if he is a physical body, he can find one at random, and there is no reason to stay in the underworld forever.

"Dan Xianzong violated the rules, and the entire spiritual land was punished. I should be considered dead. Since I should die, I can't return to Yangjian." Taoist Tsing Yi

Yang Feng cursed secretly in his heart: Old bastard, if you don't want to live, you can disperse your soul and go to reincarnation by yourself. It's nothing to be stuck here.
"come out!"

The Taoist in Tsing Yi beckoned, and the coffin was not controlled by Yang Feng, and rushed out of the storage ring.

"Dangerous..." Ling Xue's expression changed, and a mysterious symbol appeared in her eyes.

Yang Feng suddenly felt the change of Ling Xue's breath beside him, and then he and Ling Xue suddenly disappeared from the same place and appeared in another place.

Yang Feng, who often used the teleportation disk, felt that Ling Xue actually took him to carry out a short-distance legend, which can also be called teleportation.Obviously, in the past year, Lingxue has learned a lot from Qingling Tiannv.

At the place where I stood with Ling Xue just now, the space was crushed, the sound of breaking sounded, and the destroyed space was repairing itself.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi patted on the coffin: "Please God, the consciousness in the coffin is just a projection of my past. When he meets me, he can't appear at all. I don't want to leave, and no one can take me away. If I don't let her leave, you can't even think about it." Take her!"

Yang Feng muttered in a low voice: "The coffin board can't be held down for a long time, you can enjoy it."

The Taoist in Tsing Yi's eyes were fixed, and he was even a little worried.

Seeing Yang Feng's confident look, Ling Xue had doubts on his face, what is it that can make Taoist in Tsing Yi afraid.

Please let the coffin boards of the god's coffin fly to the sky, and a pale hand pressed on the side of the coffin.

"I almost forgot to tell you, please, there is another one in the coffin. It's so fierce and inhuman!"

From the moment Yang Feng entered the temple, he was desperately using all his strength to hold down the God's coffin. Originally, he still had the spiritual power at the peak of the Seven Tribulations, but by this time it had already been consumed in the middle of the Six Tribulations.It won't be long before Yang Feng will fall to his original realm.

(End of this chapter)