This sentence blocked Feng Zhentian's speechlessness, but he couldn't just watch this mad **** destroy his family?

"Master, Lord, I beg you, let go of my Fengjia, as long as the adult is willing to let go of the Fengjia, in the future, my Fengjia will definitely take the lead of the adults and never violate the orders of the adults!"

The wind shocked the sky. There was nothing he could do. He repaired it to be high without the deities, and the ancestor of the wind house repaired the highest ancestor. The ancestral earth net he set up in the wind house was useless to the deities. The rest He fought alone, and at this moment, he had no choice but to ask God to let him go.

God's eyes were light, and looking at Feng Zhentian's eyes was as indifferent as looking at a little ant.

"God!" When Di Fuya came in a hurry, he saw blood on the ground, and Fengling, who had become a stick.

Needless to know, what happened here just after her forefoot left.

She didn't want to ask the oracle, and hurried forward to hold him and ran away.

"Qing'er, Bai Ze is not in good condition?" Shen Zhen glanced through her urgency.

Di Fu shook his head, "I feel Bai Ze can't hold it anymore, I can't treat him by himself, you come to help me!"

"Okay." God raised his lips and smiled, exquisitely peerless.

The gentleness of water in his pair of ink-like eyes was indifferent to Shicai's face, as if they were two people.

"Qinger, just wait a moment." The **** looked indifferently at the wind and sneered slightly. "Your wind family makes Qing'er feel bad, and I will make your wind family never good."

His hands are bound together, the light is strong, and the powerful enchantment directly envelopes the whole wind house.

Even if Feng Zhentian wants to escape the birth day, it is impossible, this enchantment can only enter, not out.

As for why it was unfavorable to kill the Feng Family, the oracle had its own consideration.

After the enchantment shrouded, Feng Zhentian felt a great oppression. This coercion squeezed his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Woohoo!" Feng Linger widened his **** eyes and made a sobbing pain.

Coercion not only makes Feng Zhentian feel uncomfortable, but anyone in Fengfu can feel this powerful coercion.

Cultivated as the lower one, the young girl was directly strangled to death by this coercion.

"A good Lord of the city, so cruel, is this going to destroy my entire Feng family?" Feng Zhentian's face was white and his whole body stood stiff.

It took me a while to return to God, he gritted his teeth, "No! My Feng family managed to gain a foothold in the North Brake, and it must not be ruined once! By the way, the emperor, rescue the emperor!"

Feng Zhen suddenly remembered Ye Chongyuan who was trapped in the small enchantment. According to the memory of Shicai, he found the place where Ye Chongyuan was trapped, and had no luck.

At this point in the small enchantment.

Ye Zhongyuan was trying his best to break through the small enchantment, and suddenly felt that a force outside was helping him.

His handsome eyebrow frowned slightly, and this power seemed to be released by the wind-powered man.

Does the oracle have gone?

Ye Chongyuan's eyes narrowed, and he blessed his luck with all his strength. He and the wind shook the sky, and the small enchantment immediately broke open.

A leap, he emerged from the broken little enchantment.

When he saw the blood on the ground and Feng Linger, who became a stick, Ye Zhongyuan stunned.

"The emperor, the emperor, you must make the decision for the Weichen!" Feng Zhentian almost coughed up and cried in front of Ye Zhongyuan.

"In the end what happened?"

He was just sleepy for a while, and the battle was so terrible?

And why did Feng Linger be punished as a stick because he offended the deity?

She had no limbs and was lying in a pool of blood, and she was dead.

"It's the Lord, it's him!" Feng Zhentian shivered fiercely and said, "Emperor, please send the Emperor Tianwu to deal with Lord Lord, otherwise the Weichen family will be destroyed!"

"Where did he go?" Ye Zhongyuan glanced at the wind.

"I'm afraid to go to the dungeon to save Bai Ze's stinky kid!" Feng Zhentian said truthfully.

White Pond? ? ?

Ye Zhongyuan's face suddenly became very ugly. "You caught Baize? Nanxuan Baize?"

Bai Ze is a shaky family member. If Feng Zhen really took Bai Ze ...

With a shaking temper, it will definitely explode, and it will cost the wind family.

"Yes!" Feng Zhentian hated his teeth, "Wei Chen's family was so miserable by the demon Qing, Wei Chen wanted to bring the **** poisonous woman, but unexpectedly, the poisoned woman even brought the master of the city. coming!"

If there is no Lord of the city, he can easily grasp Yaoqing.

Ye Zhongyuan heard that the whole man was dead, and it was unbelievable: "The demon Qing is here?"

"Doesn't the emperor know that the woman was the demon Qing just now!"

It was like throwing a boulder on the calm sea.

Ye Zhongyuan's body suddenly trembled, and he took two steps back uncontrollably. His world suddenly surged, and in the obsidian-like eyes, an anger seemed to burn the wind shock sky, It's shaking ... "

Why did the shaky face change so much?

No wonder he was disappointed in the eyes of the stunning girl in front of him when he hit her with a hand.

He even left a decisive word at him, "Don't stop ..."

He didn't understand what it meant then, and now he finally knows!

Looking at the mixed taste of the emperor's face, there was never any murderous regret and regret. Feng Zhentian was very puzzled.

Ye Chongyuan's cold and gaze shot towards the wind-shocked sky, his eyes were dark and gloomy.

Feng Zhentian was shocked. He had never seen the Emperor's aggressive murderous power, almost like a landslide, and it was almost choking.

"Emperor? If you have any resentment against that poison woman, Wei Chen is willing to do her utmost to help the emperor wipe out the poison woman." Feng Zhentian said with some anger.

"If she has anything to do, I want your family to be buried!"

The violent murderous energy poured down like a storm.

Feng Zhentian was forced by this killing pressure to be almost straight, unable to lift his head, and even sweated all over.

"The emperor ..." He wanted to say something, but when the figure flashed in front of him, the emperor disappeared.

Feng Zhentian froze in his place, his face getting more and more ugly, "Should the emperor and the demon Qing also know?"

And it's not the kind that matters.

If so ...

Feng Zhentian didn't dare to think about it anymore. Her legs were soft and she was paralyzed.

In the dungeon.

After seeing Bai Ze in a coma, Shen Jun raised his eyebrow slightly, and it really was this kid.

"God, please help me stabilize Bai Ze's body, don't let him move, I will take out the hook."

When Di Fuyao was about to pull out the iron hook, he suddenly felt a spiritual fluctuation outside the dungeon.

Very familiar, Ye Zhongyuan should be right.

"Don't let him in, god, please trouble you again, at this time, I don't want outsiders to disturb Bai Ze."

"Okay." The oracle nodded gently, immediately condensing out of the enchantment, completely shielding the dungeon from the outside world.

At this point, Ye Zhongyuan, who was above the dungeon, had already found the entrance to the dungeon. As soon as he was about to enter, he found a strong enchantment barrier that blocked his way for a moment.