He fixed his gaze on Di Qianmo, whose face was not very good-looking, and then showed him a flowery smile.

She opened and closed her lips and teeth twice but made no sound. Di Qianmo knew that she meant 'it's okay'.

Beibei knew nothing about the process. Wu Ji only taught her one spell, and she only had to close her eyes and recite it silently during the whole process. Perhaps because she had been looking forward to it for so long, Beibei was very excited.

Those introductions were the most powerful tools for defeating evil spirits. Whether success or failure depended on this, she felt very uneasy.

It is the time when the dragons and dragons sing in harmony. Under the noble and majestic palace, waves of colorful lights hit the Bagua Blood Formation in the center. What resists it is the person trapped in the Blue Nightmare above the formation.

Evil spirit.

Beibei's face turned paler and paler, and large beads of sweat dropped from her eyebrows to her chest, instantly evaporated by the hot temperature in her skin.

Above the Brahma sky, which is always covered by blue clouds, long and bright lightning suddenly opened, and roaring thunder rolled in.

The great immortals raised their heads and glanced at the ominous scene above the Brahma sky, their expressions changed slightly and they began to count with their fingers.

Di Qianmo's face was extremely ugly, and the fists in his sleeves were clenched tighter and tighter. He stared nervously at Beibei inside, and his whole heartbeat was about to escape.

Beibei felt as if her body was being torn apart mercilessly by several forces. She suddenly opened her eyes, covered her chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Ahri!".

Di Qianmo had always been calm, but at this moment he couldn't help but his hands were shaking, and the fear in his heart was suppressing him like a mountain.

"Oops." Wu Ji's expression turned very bad. "I don't know why, but the evil spirit can't be controlled and it seems to be coming back."

Great Prajna sutras were pouring into the formation from the lower realm. Beibei felt as if he was being torn apart by two forces, one pulling and the other, and his internal organs felt as if they were all full of energy and about to explode.

Her mind went blank, and the overwhelming aura of death suppressed her, so she looked at Di Qianmo out of reflex.

That gap!

Di Qianmo's face was ashen as he stared at the evil spirit that was constantly rushing out from the gap. He outputted a golden stream of light from his palms to suppress it, and then shouted to Beibei urgently, "Ahri, keep reciting the incantation, hold on a little longer, don't

Afraid.".

Beibei grinned weakly, she wasn't afraid, it was just that she felt too uncomfortable, as if something in her body was about to break out of her body and run out.

"Little Immortal Master Emperor Zun lends a helping hand." Two Immortal Lords stepped forward and poured out their mana.

When the others saw him, they all gathered together and said, "I'm a little fairy."

Black clouds were already covering the city above the Brahma sky. Thunder and lightning turned the Shenlong tribe into blue-grey color. A huge bolt of lightning suddenly struck down and fell straight towards the demon with half its head emerging from the blue nightmare.

Di Qianmo's expression changed, and he flew forward to bear the lightning strike. If it really struck down, Qingmeng would be destroyed, and there was no telling what would happen to Ahri.

"Emperor."

"Master!".

"Lord Emperor."

Di Qianmo slid down the table and his back was scorched black. He took a breath of pain and used all his willpower not to faint on the spot.

"Little Master!" Lu Sansan suddenly shouted in a loud voice.
Chapter completed!