The ghost emperor's absolute favor, a heaven-defying genius doctor

Chapter 128 The Real Phoenix King
Hearing Feng Ranmo's words, the Phoenix King seemed to have thought of something suddenly, his whole body froze, without moving or speaking.

Suddenly, Little Phoenix's voice sounded in Feng Ranmo's mind.

"Mother, it doesn't have the aura of a phoenix on it, it's not the Phoenix King!"

Not the Phoenix King?However, how could he not be the Phoenix King if he appeared in the tomb of the goddess and has been guarding her side?
When Feng Ranmo was distracted, the fake Phoenix King suddenly exploded and came towards Feng Ranmo.

Fengranmo had used up almost all of her strength to shake off the fake Phoenix King before. Standing here, talking to it is still holding on. What's more helpless is that the road between her and Haotian Space seems to be blocked. She couldn't get in, and the people inside couldn't get out.

The moment the fake Phoenix King flew to Feng Ranmo's eyes, Feng Ranmo could only feel the heat blowing towards his face.

Could it be... In this life, she is going to give such a vague account here again?

However, she hasn't fulfilled her promise to Little Phoenix yet.

He hasn't helped Nangong Han undo his father's hypnosis yet.

The scourge of fluctlights has not been solved.

Haven't dealt with the unfair Guardians of Heaven yet.

Haven't... told Di Beimo, who has been silently by her side all this time... that she loves him.

She still had so many things to do, how could she just die like this?

She is not reconciled!

But... there was no strength in his body, and his vision was a little bit blurred.

How to do……

The air was getting hotter and hotter, but Feng Ranmo didn't feel the flames burning his body.

In front of him was Di Beimo, who was wearing black clothes. He alone resisted all the strength of the fake Phoenix King. This time, it was the first time Feng Ranmo had seen Di Beimo show off his weapon.

It was a crescent-like sickle with a pitch-black body. The blade was unimaginably sharp. There was a layer of black spiritual power attached to it, full of the breath of death.

Black spiritual power... dark spiritual power... Di Beimo is a demon!
At this time, a trace of blood had already oozed from the corner of Di Beimo's mouth, and beside his already bright red lips, combined with his snow-like face, he looked extraordinarily alluring.

The fake Phoenix King was obviously no match for Di Beimo, and amidst the ear-piercing screams, his figure gradually disappeared into the flames.

Di Beimo took two steps back, adjusted his breath, turned around and helped Feng Ranmo up.

Suddenly, dots of light emerged from the flames, and entered Feng Ranmo's mind bit by bit.

Feng Ranmo fell into a deep sleep, and Di Beimo felt her pulse, knowing that her life was not in danger, he was relieved.

Di Beimo also noticed the dots of light, and she was about to know something.

The air in front of Di Beimo suddenly twisted, and then Fluctlight appeared in front of them.

She came here because she felt that her spirit beast had lost its vitality. Unexpectedly, she saw Di Beimo and Feng Ranmo.

"I didn't expect that you are the demon god." Immediately afterwards, he saw Mo Fengranmo in Di Beimo's arms, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable jealousy.

"Why, why after ten thousand years, you still love her!"

Yaoguang's expression was a bit ferocious, and he attacked Feng Ranmo.

But before touching Fengranmo, the fluct light was bounced away.

No one has been able to crack Di Beimo's enchantment technique, but if he persists for too long, he will die due to exhaustion of spiritual power.

Yaoguang couldn't get closer to Feng Ranmo, stomped his feet heavily, turned around and left, before leaving, he gave Feng Ranmo an angry look.

Feng Ranmo fell into a deep sleep, with all kinds of past life in front of her eyes.

She saw it, she was a goddess.

(End of this chapter)