phoenix maiden

Chapter 1201 Tiange Cultivation Formation

Feng Jiushang's words fell, and his wings patted gently, and then, the power of the emblem pattern of the light attribute was blessed into the dense drizzle, and dripped on those who still had breath.

Warm feelings overflowed in the chests of these people, the sadness faded away, survival is hope, and they look forward to a bright future...

An hour passed, and these people knelt and crawled to one place desperately, kowtowed continuously, chanting "Master Zhu Huang" and so on.

It was these people who quickly spread the news of Zhu Huang's death...

Feng Jiushang smiled, yawned lazily, her head was moving, she was a little tired.

The air fluctuated and twisted, and Feng Jiushang precisely fell into a teleportation array.

As soon as the entrance was covered, Hua Shichen arrived. He saw a large crowd of people worshiping the sky on the ground, so he spread his consciousness and searched the sea of ​​consciousness of several people...

After a long time, he smiled slightly and sighed secretly, little friend Zhu Huang, as long as you are safe and sound!
In the artifact, Di Huayang looked up at the end of the sky, hoping that his little wife would fall back from the teleportation array in minutes...

"She fell into the wind attribute formation, which is a high-level Tiange cultivation formation. If she can't condense the wind attribute inner alchemy, and can't repair the wind attribute emblem pattern, she will be trapped in it forever!"

Qi Zu's tone was light and leisurely, but he was secretly amazed in his heart, Feng Jiushang was so lucky.

He just repaired the fire attribute inner alchemy, and his attack power flooded, so he escaped into the ocean of flames, successfully repaired the fire attribute emblem, and incidentally destroyed the Yan prison city.

Yan Prison City is full of sinners, Feng Jiushang destroys Yan Prison City, of course it will not attract God's punishment.

Also, she used the teleportation array to go to the Valley of the Wicked, and she is very good at choosing places. Most of these heinous warriors have not cultivated attribute emblems, and they happen to be her favorites.

"Master, why is this happening? Shang'er, she is so tired that she is about to fall asleep!"

Di Huayang was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

"She is also a Nirvana fetus. She has endured it for so long, and her desire to be strong has already penetrated into her bone marrow. Fortunately, she is kind in nature and loves you deeply. Otherwise, it will be troublesome!"

Qi Zu secretly sighed, and the joy in his heart swayed away...

Di Huayang and Grandma Hua had already seen that Feng Jiushang was a Nirvana fetus, but they were afraid that Feng Jiushang would think too much, so they didn't give a damn.

Xiaoxiao, ten thousand years have passed, and you still have no regrets in your original intention!
You came to the emperor in the appearance of Shang'er, and you are pregnant with the seed of the emperor. If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for!

Di Huayang felt sweet in his heart, he really wanted to hold Feng Jiushang in his arms and kiss her deeply, but it was just thinking about it...

Feng Jiushang in the wind was extremely tired, she looked at Di Huayang in the artifact, her eyes softened for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Aqiao, I'm fine, I'll sleep for a while!"

Then, Feng Jiushang buried his head under the wings, blessed nine layers of body-protecting vitality on the body surface, and blessed the combat power of the metallic emblem pattern in the outermost orange vitality, and fell asleep soundly.

Feng Jiushang in the wind gust was protected by nine layers of vitality, like a colorful cocoon, suspended and motionless.

"Huayang, she is in the cultivation formation, so there shouldn't be any danger, you should meditate!"

After saying that, Grandma Hua closed her eyes and meditated.

Qi Zu also closed his eyes and meditated.

However, Di Huayang didn't want to close his eyes. Once he closed his eyes, he wouldn't be able to see his little wife. He didn't want to close them at all, let alone cultivate.

(End of this chapter)