Is the villain crazy? He really made the empress into a puppet?

The moonlight is hidden in the clouds, and darkness has fallen, bringing a little coldness.

Not far from the palace where Nangong Junchen was, a figure was hidden in the darkness, and a pair of cold eyes seemed to have ghostly blood flashing, exuding a bloodthirsty aura.

This person is Zhang Feiyang.

He quietly watched the ghost-eyed doll shuttling through the void, quietly disappearing into the palace where Nangong Junchen was, and couldn't help but have a rich sneer on his face.

As the Ghost Hand Heavenly Emperor who was high above and in charge of a heavenly domain in his previous life, he had a strong confidence in the ghost-eyed doll, and even the legal domain and immortal were difficult to detect.

At this moment, although the strength of his physical body is weak, his divine soul is still strong.

As he expected, after the ghost-eyed doll entered the depths of the palace, it did not cause any movement at all.

Soon, he locked Nangong Junchen's position and quietly swept over.

"Boy, give your divine soul."

Zhang Feiyang had an indifferent sneer on his face, his mind was connected with the ghost-eye doll, and as soon as this thought came out, the ghost-eye doll suddenly swept out of the void.

In an instant, the fluctuations in the void jumped abruptly, as if there were ten thousand ghosts walking together in battle to break through the void.

"Boom!"

A sharp ghost sound burst out of the air, like a cold waterfall falling, turning into a pale, corpse-like ghost hand, and grabbed towards the top of Nangong Junchen's head.

Above the ghost hand, black runes are intertwined, whirlpools are all over, and ten thousand ghosts are surging, and it seems that a peerless demon has awakened and wants to devour everything.

In the blink of an eye, the entire palace seemed to be covered with frost, and the coldness was piercing, and even the breath was frozen.

"It's really the power of the divine soul."

"There are some means of the legal domain that can shuttle through the void, but unfortunately the power is only the head of the Tianzun."

Nangong Junchen shook his head mockingly, naturally he had already prepared.

Naturally, he was also confident about how to deal with Zhang Feiyang's means.

For the son of foreign luck, it is still necessary to harvest slowly.

First let the son of luck feel high, thinking that he Nangong Junchen had already tied up his hands and had no power to fight back.

Another reversal to feel the difference from heaven to hell.

Is this okay?

Dao heart shattering or something, must not come a wave of luck?

He smiled secretly in his heart, and a look of horror already appeared on his face, as if he had lost his soul, and he sat in place.

"Hahaha, boy, now you know that you are afraid? It's a pity it's already late!

"If it weren't for the fear of exposure, this emperor would have devoured you in front of the public!"

Zhang Feiyang saw Nangong Junchen's soulless performance through the ghost-eye doll, and couldn't help laughing, and the grievances in his heart were also swept away.

Everything is under control, today quietly get rid of Nangong Junchen, tomorrow start to concentrate on subduing Zhang Qianchen, simply not too perfect.

Thinking about it, he showed a fierce expression on his face, and immediately urged the ghost-eyed doll to rush towards Nangong Junchen.

With that, he didn't even look at Nangong Junchen again, but looked at another room.

Although it was blocked by a powerful layer of divine soul power, there seemed to be a picture of a beauty bathing in the room, which made him feel very fragrant.

"This woman can not be killed, and she can be pampered from time to time when she is around, but she can further solve the obsession of the original body."

Zhang Feiyang rubbed his chin, and the corners of his mouth smiled badly.

After a while, he felt that the obsession of the original body was reduced a little, and his fit with this physical body was also a little higher.

I couldn't help but feel that even the meridians everywhere in my body showed signs of loosening.

This is naturally a joyful thing, and his mood is more and more relaxed.

And at this time, Nangong Junchen's expression suddenly changed, changed his previous terrified expression, and directly shot with a cold face.

I saw that he casually grabbed towards the void, and the huge palm came out of the sky, and the power of heaven and earth was all under his control.

"Bang!"

The heavy sound shook open, and the giant palm slapped into the void in an instant, and suddenly struck out countless cracks, forcing the entire Ghost-Eyed Doll's body out of the endless void.

Buzzing.

Immediately, he shook his palm, and the monstrous shadow directly turned into a prison, directly sealing the ghost-eyed doll in his hand.

"Roar—" Ten thousand ghosts screamed, terrifying.

"Still want to struggle?"

With a low snort from him, countless black smoke rushed out from the ghost-eyed doll.

Then it was suppressed to annihilation by his domineering power.

The black smoke dispersed, the screams disappeared, and a faint soul body and a drop of essence blood floated on his palm.

This is a wisp of divine soul and a drop of essence blood that Zhang Feiyang has differentiated.

And the ghost-eyed doll has been completely killed by Nangong Junchen.

"Ding! Zhang Feiyang, the son of luck, was severely injured and was severely countered, plundering Zhang Feiyang, the son of luck, for 20 layers of qi luck, and the reward qi luck value was 200 points. Soon

, Nangong Junchen received the prompt from the system and couldn't help but sneer.

Another 20 layers of qi luck, Zhang Feiyang, the son of luck, how much luck is left?

The harvest was a little too fast, a little caught off guard.

At this speed, how long can Zhang Feiyang survive?

I haven't done much yet.

Nangong Junchen had a playful smile on his face, and his gaze fell on that wisp of soul body and essence blood.

I have to say that with these two things, Zhang Feiyang can still play a little value.

It just so happens that the Thousand Faces Talisman Seal can be used.

......

In the shadows in the distance outside the temple.

Zhang Feiyang suddenly noticed that the connection between himself and the Ghost Eye Doll was broken, and the sneer on his face instantly stiffened.

The mood suddenly fell from heaven to hell, and his face was already pale.

"What's going on? That kid is pretending? No way! As

soon as the doubt arose, he suddenly only felt that five thunderous blows hit his mind.

"Soul Devouring! No! What the hell is going on?

"Poof..." With a sound and spitting out blood, Zhang Feiyang only felt that his strength had been violently drained, and he collapsed to the ground.

"No, no, no!"

Zhang Feiyang got up in shock, feeling that his body had weakened to the extreme.

His physical body was originally a mortal realm, addicted to women, and it was like it had been hollowed out long ago.

Now that he has been eaten by the divine soul, together with the flesh essence blood, he has also been removed a lot more by Nangong Junchen, which can be said to have been hit by a double critical blow, and he has already burned high incense without directly dying.

He was terrified and regretful.

Careless, too underestimated that Nangong Junchen.

Leave quickly, if you are found, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape.

Zhang Feiyang's face became more and more ugly, dizzy, panicked, and accidentally crashed into a secluded garden.

"Zhang Feiyang!"

At this moment, a shout spread, and it suddenly hit Zhang Feiyang's ears like thunder.

His eyes shrank sharply, and he looked sharply at the pavilion in the center of the garden, and a figure stood tall, staring at him like a ghost.

"Ugh!"

His heart was shaken, but he didn't come up in one breath, and passed out directly.