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Chapter 1227: Return of the soul【4】
"Damn human beings!" Ming was completely angered. His huge body rose into the air, and then fell rapidly. The black energy on his body dispersed, revealing the cold blue scales on his body!
Navy-blue vitality spat out from Ming's mouth, and Hongzhu shouted to be careful. Huang Beiyue had quickly moved away, and the vitality blasted a huge gap in the ground, causing huge waves to rise in the water in the lake.
Stepping on the back of the Ice Spirit Fantasy Bird in mid-air, Huang Beiyue controlled fire and thunder with both hands, weaving a web in both directions, and struck Ming head-on!
Ming's huge body dodged on one side, but behind him was Hongzhu's desperate bite. The Dragon God wrapped around him and opened his mouth to bite his neck!
Although he was protected by black energy, Ming still felt a sharp pain. He couldn't help but became furious. He swung his body and almost fell into the lake. The black energy on his body surged, and the red candle was ejected.
Huang Beiyue had already formed the seal, silently recited the incantation, and the six Tianyuan Talisman took shape. The light flashed in her hand. She was about to push Ming and trap him, but there was a sudden chill behind her. She was naturally alert and her eyes were blinded by alertness.
Just higher!
Before the coldness could get close to her, she quickly dodged to the side. Almost at the same time, black lightning blasted away from where she had just been standing. Even in mid-air, the lightning seemed to squeeze out all the air.
As for that, there is almost a black hole that cannot be closed.
Cold sweat suddenly broke out on her back. Such a powerful momentum, if she hadn't gotten out of the way just now, she would have turned into ashes at this moment.
"Master, get out of there quickly!" The Red Master shouted, no longer caring about Ming, flew up and pushed Huang Beiyue to the side.
Without stopping for a moment, another huge thunder exploded where she was standing just now.
Huang Beiyue's eyes were blank and she couldn't see anything. She just judged based on her feelings and asked Hongzhu: "Is it Mo Lian?"
Hongzhu raised his head in panic, and sure enough, hundreds of meters above the ground, a huge black phantom beast was suspended in the air, its wings spread out, and it seemed to be overwhelming.
Two figures stood not far in front of the phantom beast, a golden robe was flying, the light was dazzling, and it was sacred and inviolable.
The other person, dressed in black, has a pale face and indifferent eyes. At the corner of his eye, there is a three-quarters of a platycodon flower in full bloom. The black petals extend from the bottom of the eye, like a small hand, gently holding it.
His eyes.
Two figures walked over from mid-air at a leisurely pace, and after a moment, they stopped above the lake, looking down at everything happening below.
Hongzhu's face immediately became confused and pale, and she murmured: "It's Mo Lian and Shengjun."
Somewhat unexpectedly, but also as if she had expected it, Huang Beiyue pursed her lips lightly and smiled.
You should face it, you can't escape it no matter what.
"We meet again, Yue'er." Secretary Song looked at Huang Beiyue and smiled. Mo Lian, who heard his voice, seemed to be touched by something. She slowly raised her eyes, glanced around blankly, and finally fixed her gaze.
On Huang Beiyue's body.
"Yue" murmured, and he seemed to want to take a step forward.
Song Mi grabbed him with a cold expression and clenched his fingers tightly. Mo Lian was startled for a moment and then stopped.
Secretary Song then smiled with satisfaction. The third Wuji Heavenly Lock was taken out. Mo Lian, who had almost lost his humanity, still had a little memory of Huang Beiyue. So when all four Wuji Heavenly Locks were taken out, he saw Huang Beiyue.
