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Chapter 144. 144. The Six Seals of Tian Lan(1/2)

Chapter 144 144. The Six Seals of Tianlan

Author: No Nights in the prosperous Tang Dynasty

Chapter 144 144. The Six Seals of Tianlan

Ming Linlang's eyes flashed with anxiety, and Lu Changfeng's expression changed drastically.

The golden flame entered the body, and in an instant, it triggered the riot of the phoenix essence and blood in the body.

The two are facing each other!

Pei Xihe felt that all five were burned.

She has the ninth spiritual root of ice and fire, and she has not felt the changes in the cold and heat for many years.

This was the first time she felt such a terrifying heat bursting in her body.

She was bathed in pure golden flames, and the only small wisp of fire transformed into flame light that burned her whole body.

Ming Linlang can instantly kill the secret power of the God-Transforming Lord can be easily erased by it.

Now she should have died immediately, leaving no trace of her soul.

However, in the dantian inside the body, thousands of mysterious runes emitting divine light.

A platinum page flashed with divine light.

Exudes terrifying power.

And the silver-purple mandala flower sways petals.

Threads of clear light scattered, stabilizing the meridians and bones in her body.

Because of these, her body can not turn into ashes under this terrifying flame.

But it still hurts.

It hurts so much.

A kind of pain that she had never experienced swept across all her senses.

It was like every inch of the body was wailing.

Her consciousness was so painful that it blurred.

In the bloodline, the golden flame seemed to have turned into a mysterious bird shape, fighting against the vermilion phoenix blood.

The phoenix blood exuded power, invading her body in a wisp.

Pull back the meridians that were about to be baked into coke.

The vermilion blood mist filled the body, confronting the golden flame full of destructive power.

Her three-colored spiritual roots were originally suppressed by gold, and ice and fire were already pressed at a balance point.

But at this moment, it was because of this golden flame that the fire spirit roots were the first to break the balance of ice and fire.

The spiritual energy in the body also started to run around in an instant.

The dantian was stirred up as if it was about to crack. The Changming Hairpin under her feet lost its spiritual power support and its light became weaker.

Finally, it suddenly changed back to its original state and fell into her bun.

Pei Xihe's figure instantly fell from the air.

Lu Changfeng, Jiang Mingzhu and Ming Linlang all felt the golden flames entering Pei Xihe's body, and the terrifying pressure completely dissipated.

Before Lu Changfeng could dry the blood stains on the corners of his lips, he rushed towards Pei Xihe quickly.

Ming Linlang's face was as pale as snow, and he leaned against Qiu Shuiying's support in his hand and did not fall to the ground.

She swallowed a life-saving pill, forced a little bit of strength, and also headed towards the direction where Pei Xihe fell.

The eighth-grade velvet on Pei Xihe's body is about to turn into ashes, and under the golden flames, the skin is faintly visible.

Jiang Mingzhu's eyebrows were raised and waved her hand, and the magical clothes on her body immediately wrapped around Pei Xihe's figure.

The temperature of the mysterious flame burned her inside, and the temperature overflowing on the surface was less than one-tenth of its true power.

Fantasy Tianyi can also support it.

Jiang Mingzhu frowned.

It is a good thing that Pei Xihe is not dead, but why can she last for so long under such a terrifying flame?

Is it the Phoenix Clear Voice I just heard?

I think so, but I didn't expect Pei Xihe to be so lucky.

They fought for Nirvana grass and rushed to the sky, but she quietly squinted her fortune.

But she is afraid she won't be able to hold on for long now.

No matter how great the luck Pei Xihe has, it is just a mere foundation building.

The flame was extremely terrifying, and no matter how powerful the phoenix was, Pei Xihe could not control it to activate it, showing its power to the foundation.

Lu Changfeng caught Pei Xihe's falling body.

He can't even care about any big defense for men and women.

"Pei Xihe, Pei Xihe! Wake up!"

He was empty inside, his face was pale, and he was frightened and anxious inside, and his internal breath was in chaos.

He hugged Pei Xihe and isolated a layer of magical clothes, he could feel the burning heat.

He quickly took out a pill from the storage ring.

The lilac elixir is extremely round, with seven elixir patterns shining golden light on the surface.

This is the fourth-grade elixir, the small fortune pill, with soft medicinal power, not as violent as the great creation pill.

Although the small fortune pill has strong power, it can be absorbed by the foundation-building monks. It is a life-saving thing that the Lu family found for him.

He lifted up the little spiritual power in his body, transformed the medicinal power of the small creation pill, and melted into Pei Xihe's body.

The lilac elixir turned into wisps of smoke and returned to Pei Xihe's body.

At this moment, she had already lost consciousness and relied entirely on the phoenix blood and the white gold page in her body, and the silver purple mandala competed with the golden firebird.

But at this moment, the ice and fire in her body burst out with a terrifying internal rush for the first time.

The spiritual ruins inside the body were shaking, and the five colorful jade steps seemed to be about to shatter.

The medicine made her complexion rosy, and her skin that almost turned into coke seemed to be refreshed.

But the breath is still extremely disordered.

Lu Changfeng hugged her tighter and tighter.

How could this happen? How could this happen?

Is the small fortune pill of useless?

But at this moment they are in the hidden realm of the gods, where are the power of foreign aid coming from?

But he couldn't do it when he had to watch Pei Xihe's breath fade away little by little!

Ming Linlang rushed over.

Seeing Lu Changfeng holding Pei Xihe, the little fortune pill had already been used for her, a strange color flashed through her eyes.

However, Pei Xihe's aura still did not improve significantly.

A decisive look flashed in her eyes.

"Let her go!"

Lu Changfeng suddenly turned around and stared at Ming Linlang.

If it weren't for her, Pei Xihe wouldn't have suffered this disaster.

Ming Linlang's calm voice.

"I said, let her go! I can save her!"

There was a little bit of disbelief in Lu Changfeng's eyes, but there was no other way at this moment.

He quickly let go of Pei Xihe in his arms.

Put her gently and carefully on the ground.

Ming Linlang took a step forward.

Qiu Shuiying put aside, and the spiritual power in her body cut through the palms of her hands.

Ming Linlang took a deep breath.

The Tianlan watermark on the eyebrows is shining brightly.

More and more blood flowed out of the palms.

At this moment, her whole body was pale with a bit of disastrous defeat.
To be continued...
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