The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 852 The gods and Buddhas are so majestic, they came to the deity
Flames lingered all over Qingfeng's body, burning blazingly with the meaning of destruction.

Feng Anran's eyes widened, the sharply shrunken pupils reflected Huo Feng's reflection, blood flowed backwards all over her body, and her panic grew when she looked at the Huo Feng who was so close at hand.

And Liu Cang, who was hugged in his arms, didn't realize the crisis was coming, his big wet eyes looked at the falling fire phoenix, and his pupils washed by tears were ignorant and curious.

"boom--"

The blue phoenix hit, and the five-star execution platform was instantly ignited by the blue sky fire.

Burning blazingly, scorching hot.

Feng Wang looked at the five-star execution platform that was engulfed by green fire, and the smile under the mask became more and more rampant.

So far, the events of 10,000+ years ago have been buried, and no one knows.

No one can dig it out!
Feng Canglan's spiritual power was exhausted and she fell off the cliff and she would definitely die, and her evil son also died in the sky fire.

No one in the world can threaten the Phoenix Clan anymore!

The Phoenix King hangs in mid-air, condescendingly looking down at the blazing green fire.

After achieving his goal, he turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared in place.

The raging fire started a prairie fire, and the entire five-star execution platform was reduced to a sea of ​​flames.

The fire snake swayed under the help of the cold wind, becoming more and more fierce.

Suddenly, the raging fire became smaller and weaker, and finally disappeared gradually.

A bowed and huddled figure slowly appeared after the blue flame disappeared.

She hugged Liu Cang tightly with both hands, shaking her rope and sifting through the chaff.

Sensing the disappearance of burning eyes around her, she opened her eyes and slowly raised her head.

The flames that were still burning fiercely just now disappeared, and the surrounding area was empty, even the person who attacked just now was gone.

Thinking of something, Feng Anran suddenly bowed her head.

The panicked heart froze when she saw Liu Cang's black pearl-like pupils wandering around, her eyes were red and she hugged Liu Cang tightly, her soft voice choked, "It's good that you're fine, Liu Cang, it's good that you're fine."

She let go of her tightly hugged hands, tears streaming down her face, "If something happens to you, how can I explain it to my sister?"

"My sister asked me to take good care of you. My sister fell off the cliff because of me."

She was crying hoarsely, Xiao Liucang looked at her with round eyes, and seeing Feng Anran crying, he also pouted and cried, his voice was loud and clear, and the crying of the two of them was particularly abrupt on the towering five-star execution platform.

One big and one small hugged each other, crying uncontrollably.

Under the valley, Zong Zhengyu was still searching for Feng Canglan, trying to use search techniques, but to no avail.

Feng Canglan seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, with no trace to be found.

Zong Zhengyu stopped and raised his head, looking at the cloud and mist above, the long and narrow Ruifeng eyes were already covered with spider silk.

There is no Lan'er breath in the valley.

He also couldn't detect Lan'er's breath, and the search was fruitless.

If it really fell, it would definitely not be without breath.

There is only one possibility, someone deliberately concealed Lan'er's breath.

In other words, someone is making trouble secretly, on purpose!
Zongzheng Yuzhan's black phoenix eyes were terrifyingly silent, and the spider-thread-covered pupils turned slightly, suppressing the violent and evil spirit that was about to erupt.

Someone lured him away to deal with Lan'er.

The slender and powerful hands clasped together, and the faintly white knuckles expressed the fury he was suppressing at the moment.

The vertical and horizontal spirit technique has not been activated, and Lan'er should be fine for the time being.

Standing in the valley, his brocade robe and black hair shaking in the wind, he was like a demon god descending into the world, full of evil spirits.

Slightly closing his eyes, a cruel and bloodthirsty smile appeared on his thin lips.

"How long can you hide?"

The magnetic voice was low and filled with unknown danger.

He stood where he was, with countless golden lights all over his body running towards the space between heaven and earth.

The golden light flew all over the world like shooting stars, as if searching for something.

The human world is everywhere, and even went to the demon world.

The sudden appearance of foreign objects caused commotion, and a group of magic soldiers chased the golden light, but they were thrown thousands of miles away.

The golden light flew all over the demon world, and finally went straight to the demon palace.

Under the dark night, the flying golden light is particularly obvious. The moment he entered the magic palace, he was spotted by the surrounding magic servants, "What is this!"

"Something ran in just now!"

The Demon Attendant didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only carefully cast his eyes into the half-open Demon Palace.

The golden light drilled into the magic palace and flew from the outside to the inside.

Su Lin was lying on his side, his thick eyelashes trembling slightly as if he had found something, and slowly opened his eyes.

A ray of golden light came into view, and he narrowed his eyes deeply, staring at the golden light.

Seeing the golden light flying unscrupulously in the magic palace, Su Lin's eyes sank, "The gods and Buddhas are so majestic, they have come to this deity."

The clear voice was as cold as an ice cellar, and with a wave of his hand, the scurrying golden light dissipated.

in the valley

Zong Zhengyu frowned slightly, and his consciousness explored other places through the golden light.

A beam of golden light flew into the upper realm, patrolling everywhere.

Finally, it flew into and out of the majestic white palace, and when it sensed someone inside, it immediately hid itself.

In the palace, a purple figure stood in the center of the palace, staring at something suspended in mid-air wrapped in ice.

The long and narrow fox stared intently at the cracked gap in the ice, and the cool pupils did not fluctuate in the slightest.

He watched quietly, and all kinds of events during the calamity appeared in his mind.

Because there is no heart, memory but no emotion.

To him, Feng Canglan was just an ordinary person, a stranger who had known each other through many calamities.

No emotion, no concern.

However, facing Feng Canglan's abnormal life and death one after another gave him the desire to seek knowledge for the first time.

Why did he have that weird emotion, why did he feel distressed when Feng Canglan was injured.

Why did he rush to block her when he saw her life was threatened.

He knew that his heart was frozen by himself.

I don't quite remember the reason for the freezing, I only vaguely remember that leaving it would affect me.

Moreover, he wanted to destroy this heart.

He is the emperor of heaven, he doesn't need a heart, let alone the seven emotions and six desires.

But... at the last moment, he couldn't do it, so he stayed until now.

There is a vague feeling that all his doubts can be solved as long as he unblocks the ice in his heart.

He is not a hesitant person, but he hesitated when he wanted to untie it.

It seemed that once he untied it, he would face something he didn't want to face, and there was even a hint of fear.

Afraid... what could he be afraid of.

Now he is the Emperor of Heaven and the Lord of the Celestial Clan.

How could there be a feeling of fear, which made him sneer.

"This emperor wants to see." Why on earth is this happening!

He raised one hand, the skin on the back of his hand was abnormally sickly pale, and the veins and blood vessels were faintly visible.

Slowly approaching the sealed heart, as the hand approached, the empty heart twitched for some reason.

It's fear, it's worry, it's fear.

He frowned slightly, his face full of confusion.

It's just a pedal tool that has gone through a lot of calamities, so how could it have such a weird feeling.

I can remember every detail of Feng Canglan's events during the calamity, but I don't have much emotion.

Those missing parts are the parts frozen by him.

Before he touched the fox with his fingertips, his eyes suddenly sharpened, "Who!"

(End of this chapter)