"This little girl speaks and acts so viciously!"

Zhi Ying's face did not change, and he said with a sarcastic tone: "Your Majesty, you are too generous. I only become stronger when I am strong, and weak when I am weak. Besides..." Then the topic changed and he sneered, "In terms of viciousness, I am not as good as your Majesty.

If anything happens, Your Majesty will harm even the person next to you!"

The leader of the Windbeard Kingdom raised the corners of his mouth lightly, like a mask being opened, and spoke cold and arrogant words: "It is her honor to make sacrifices for me."

Zhi Ying snorted coldly and said: "Your Majesty is so shameless and shameless that I can't even compare to you!"

The smile on Lord Fengxu's lips could have been deeper, but he vomited a mouthful of blood without wanting to, and then he opened his bloody mouth and laughed extremely ferociously, like a Shura crawling out of hell: "I'm afraid you will never be able to do it again in this life."

Not even close!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhi Ying felt a chill in her heart. She turned her head and looked at Ji Li. The veins on the latter's forehead popped out and beads of sweat rolled down her face, as if she was enduring great pain.

"The formation backfires?!" Weaver Ying cried out in shock.

The Lord of the Windbeard Kingdom waved his sleeves to wipe away the blood from his mouth. The sleeves embroidered with dragon patterns were instantly stained with a dazzling blood red, showing an evil and ferocious look. A trace of blood gradually formed in his originally somewhat turbid pupils.

A layer of solid ice makes people shudder: "No matter how you are haunted by demons, you will only die if you enter the immortal formation!"

The Immortal Formation?!

Zhiying was shocked. She specifically read the outline of the formation that Ju Lue gave her last night, and it contained this immortal formation.

According to legend, the Immortal Formation was created by Emperor Wa using the five-colored crystals that were precipitated when refining the five-colored stones, and combined with the natural way of heaven and earth to create a formation that could freeze the bodies of those who entered the formation into stone, and the souls of those who entered the formation were turned into sand.

Transpiration into mist is more terrifying than death.

The Immortal Formation has gone through countless vicissitudes of life, and its power has been greatly reduced. However, even so, the formation left by the ancient Emperor Wa cannot be underestimated by the gods and demons of later generations.

Zhi Ying clenched his fists, his eyes darkened, and he looked at the Lord of the Wind Beard Kingdom who activated the Immortal Formation. His voice, like the sound of water dripping from a deep valley, condensed a layer of frost and chill, biting the bones: "You have forgotten that you yourself are also

Within the Immortal Formation, even if we die, you won’t be able to escape!”

The Lord of Fengxu Kingdom showed a colorful token, smiled evilly and coldly and said: "I am the master of the magic circle, how dare the magic circle hurt me?"

At this time, a sneer escaped from Ji Li's teeth: "Really?"

Hearing this sound, Zhiying suddenly remembered the "preparation" that Ji Lishen had said mysteriously last night. When he turned around, he saw him throwing a dark object with his hand. When it reached mid-air, the object expanded about an inch in an instant.

With a radius of ten feet, attached to that ray of light, that place suddenly became dim, as if there was a hole in the white cloth.

At the same time, Ji Li grabbed Zhi Ying and jumped towards that place. Behind him, more powerful palm winds came one after another. Zhi Ying was about to turn around to resist, but Ji Li had already taken action first.

He half-turned his body and raised his right hand. A curved blade with cold brilliance bounced back all the winds from the Wind Beard King's palm. He himself used the force of the curved blade to move out of the magic circle.

And go.

Within the magic circle, the face of the Lord of the Fengxu Kingdom changed from green to white to purple. As his energy and blood surged, he vomited out another large mouthful of heart blood, and his eyes darkened before he fainted.

The situation of Ji Li who dismissed his Zhang Feng was not good either. As soon as he was less than ten feet out of the Immortal Formation, he fell from mid-air.

Zhiying tried to catch it with both hands, but heard a "plop" sound below. The silver frost on the pond under the moonlight was shattered, and then there was a strange sound of frogs.

She suppressed the smile that was about to appear on her lips, dived into the water, and fished Ji Li up from the water, followed by a woman's exclamation.

She raised her eyes and saw an angry wind lantern lying on the shore, its orange light trembling like the owner beside it.

"Who...are you?!" the woman holding the lamp asked in a trembling voice.

Zhi Ying sighed slightly in his heart, and then warned in a ferocious manner: "You didn't see anyone tonight, otherwise I will kill you right now."

The woman crawled back holding on to the grass, getting further and further away from the lantern.

Zhiying frowned and reminded: "Take the lantern away!" He warned coldly again, "Remember, you didn't see anything!"

The woman hurriedly crawled back to pick up the lantern, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and then tiptoed back.

Zhi Ying kept looking at her with cold, snake-like eyes until she disappeared from sight, then he stopped, lowered his head and patted Ji Li's face, and shouted in a low voice: "Ji Li Jun, how are you? Wake up!"

There was no response. Zhiying put three fingers on Ji Li's wrist and listened for the pulse. The pulse rebounded strongly, gently and evenly. It was nothing serious. It was just that there was not much spiritual power left in the body, and the meridians were somewhat damaged, so it was not a big problem.

She looked at the strong and healthy Ji Lijun lying on the grass, with his hair in strands sticking to his face. His black clothes were wet, with water dripping from the corners. She suddenly felt that the Second Highness of the Demon Realm was down to earth.

Already.

It's just that he can't walk or fly, so he has to take her back by himself.

Zhi Ying put one of his arms around his shoulders, passed his hand under Ji Li's ribs, held his back, and helped him up.

Suddenly her feet slipped, and she fell unsightly with Ji Li and fell into the mud. Fortunately, the grass was relatively thick, so even if she fell, it wouldn't be painful.

She stood up, but Ji Li's hand pressed down on her neck and pushed Ji Li's arm away mercilessly. She muttered in a low voice: "I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes to wear this."

In the body! I’m so confused that I agreed to help you search for spiritual objects everywhere in the sky and on the earth!”

He scolded Ji Li for a while as if to vent his anger. After feeling a little better, he started to help Ji Li up again, moved him to lie down on the summoned cloud, sat on it, and directed the flight out of the palace.

She fed Ji Li some fairy dew and gave him some spiritual energy. She slumped down on the cloud and kneaded her neck, which was a little sore from Ji Li's arm.

It is so magical, just like the story written by Wei Zhizhenjun, with ups and downs, twists and turns!

This time when she visited the palace, she couldn't find the Yayoi scale. Feng Xuguo said it was not big, nor was it small. For a small snake scale, it was really as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack as she told Xu Chen and Xu Chen!

I thought life was not easy for human beings, but only after I became a god here did I realize that it is also not easy for gods in heaven. The difficulty is not only about birth, old age, illness and death, but also about food, rice, oil and salt, but it is far more dangerous and painful than these.

Zhi Ying felt that she was more difficult than the two. She had experienced birth, old age, illness and death as a mortal, and had tasted the hardships of being a god.

She remembered that in many novels, the heroines had golden fingers, but why didn't they disappear when it came to her?

Well, I heard from Si Zhi and the others that her original form, Colorful Huayun, has great potential. However, so far, apart from the fact that its own cloud energy can help remove the three poisons in the shadow, she really can't find anything about it.

Has potential.

"Hua Hua", there was a sound of water in the ears, Zhiying poked his head downwards, and unexpectedly discovered that there was a rolling lake below.
Chapter completed!