Pick up a ghost king boyfriend

"How come? The Feng family will not be burned to death by the fire. He..." Monica murmured in slow motion first, and before everyone could react, she moved towards the place where the sparrow demon was staying just now. He stretched out his hand to hug the scorched skeleton, and began to pour all his spiritual power into it. Before the pillar of spiritual energy entered, the skeleton turned into powder and flew in the dazzling light of the pillar.

A long-lost fear attacked Monica like a boundless dark world. The footage of her parents being killed when she was a child, together with the black powder flying in the wind, wrapped her up and strangled her throat, making her unable to breathe .

Even so, she struggled to take off her black coat and threw it into the air.The jacket turned into the space of her thoughts, and took the sparrow demon's bone powder, which had been blown away with the wind, into her own consciousness. After doing this, her face was already blue.

Yan Yu discovered her abnormality, and immediately opened the mask for her, and said in his mouth: "Leave only love and energy, and dispel evil and fear."

That powerful choking force was barely able to be unloaded.

Monica took a deep breath, not allowing herself to rest, so she concentrated her mind again, and used her spiritual power to gently collect the stored black powder, tears dripping down uncontrollably.

Yan Yu looked at the entrance of the demon clan standing in front of him, and his heart was burning with anger.He directly took off the bracelet Taoist Qingshan gave him, it was used by Taoist Qingshan to suppress and hide his spiritual power because he was afraid that his spiritual power would be too strong and attract people who wanted to harm him in the dark.

At this moment, Yan Yu had completely discarded Taoist Qingshan's exhortation, only the idea of ​​avenging the sparrow demon remained, tearing at his thoughts.

With a burst of spiritual power, he directly split open the closed gate of the demon clan, and the stone gate was cut from top to bottom with a crack more than ten people wide.

He burst out his spiritual power again, illuminating the black hole-like darkness in the crack like daylight. Everyone in the Yaozu was under the pressure of this spiritual power, and their bodies trembled.

Monica wiped away her tears and gave the command: "Attack!"

The people of the Yaozu directly transformed into the original form with the most abundant spiritual power, and rushed towards the Demon Realm.

Yan Yu's blade of spiritual power pierced the darkness, like a guiding light, extending inward to places beyond the reach of eyesight.

In the demon clan, the low-level devils exist in the form of black shadows, unable to concretize their own form. They are the karmic representations formed by obsession, hatred, greed and other thoughts. They melt into the night, Hiding in every dark corner, looking at all kinds of people around.

They use this to observe, find suitable goals, and survive and become stronger by living in them.

Gradually, the high-level demons in the Demon Realm are already in the form of humans, which may be borrowed skins, or borrowed bodies, with cute, handsome, plain, and ugly appearances like humans;

It is also like a demon, full of endless desires, murderous intentions, and regrets. With the help of these thoughts, the world is pulled into the deepest abyss without light.

Whether the Demon Realm is an abyss, no one knows, but everyone from the Yaozu felt their stomachs twitch after entering.

The scarlet rock wall is dripping with sticky blood.

The bulging blue-purple blood vessels are unevenly covered on both sides,

On the top of the Demon Realm, distorted faces looked down,

Some have only eyes, wide open, revealing deep fear,

Some have only mouths, whispering their regrets incessantly,

The heart is under the feet, and when it walks, it will ooze a stream of purple blood, and then spew out black resentment...

Yan Yu turned his spiritual power into light shields, covering every monster clan.

Help them block the evil power of demons scattered in the space, and prevent them from being corroded and confused.

The low-level demons were attached to these remnants, and as the demons fought, they quickly gathered in the depths of the demon realm, gradually emitting a more and more intense black.

The few platypus monsters walking in front were still slashing and killing the monsters attacking above. A few tentacles quickly stretched out from the front, crushing their spirit hoods and dragging them to the ground.

Yan Yu and Monica cut off a few, and some were dragged down directly, as if submerged in a swamp, they disappeared instantly.

Monica and Yan Yu looked at each other and told the other demon queens to retreat.

As they walked forward, the soles of their feet became more and more sticky, blood seeped into the gaps in the shoes, and they felt the coldness seeping into the skin under their feet.

Fang Chuhan's laughter appeared in Yanyu's ears: Yanyu, do you miss me~ I miss you so much~~I really want you to hug me~~~

At the same time, the faint scent of evening primrose from Fang Chuhan's body came from the end of his nose, and a figure in front of him wrapped around Yan Yu vaguely and intimately.

At this time, Monica was looking at the "Red Flame" in front of her,

He changed his usual incongruous croaking, and smiled to himself calmly and gently: I'm fine, did I scare you just now~~

The sparrow demon walked up to Monica and gently stroked Monica's hair with her hands.

The long tentacles drilled into Monica's hair along the fingers stroking her...

Yan Yu directly cut off the approaching figure with his spiritual energy, and then smoothly transformed a narrow blade of spiritual energy, flying towards the rapidly retreating tentacles,

The tentacles were directly cut into minced meat, unable to move a single bit.

Yan Yu turned to look at Monica, and saw that she was smiling towards the black mist, and she had already stretched out her hand to meet her.

"Not good!" Yan Yu directly transformed an arrow of spiritual energy, ready to shoot it.

Several clusters of flames burned from Monica's hair.

The filament-like tentacles that had penetrated into the hair strands instantly ignited,

The black mist enveloped the tentacles, but it couldn't stop it at all.

I also burned up, and the whole picture, like a lit newspaper, was quickly eroded by the flames,

The faces on the top were distorted more seriously, gathered together, and turned into a huge ball, each side was filled with countless eyes, mouths,

Spitting black, bleeding tears...

Monica closed her eyes at this time, and jumped up, her whole body began to burn,

When the flame encounters black mist, it will burn more vigorously, and when it encounters purple blood water, the temperature will be higher.

Soon the whole "giant ball" was wrapped,

Those countless mouths no longer have the time to spit out evil thoughts,

Just screaming and cursing.

Those pus-like eyes didn't care about the blood flow,

Began to fear, anger.

Flame meets these emotions of resentment, fear,

unleashes more violent flames,

Finally swallowed up the "giant ball" that filled the entire space,

The flames continued to spread in all directions,

Monica finally returned to normal. The moment she opened her eyes, she fell downwards,

A bird with a red body and golden feathers on its head flew out from behind her, holding her up,

As it fell, the bird, about the size of a giant eagle,

It turned into a sparrow demon, hugged Monica, and fell down.

Then he grinned at Yan Yu: "Boss, I'm back."

The author says:

I have been immersed in a new idea for the past few days and cannot extricate myself. In fact, the next book has already been outlined. It is called "Love with God" and the master and apprentice, the ghost king is a trilogy of humans, ghosts, and gods.

However, an ancient fantasy has been circling in my mind recently, and it has not dissipated for a long time. It especially wants to jump in the queue.

So I posted it to ask everyone, do you prefer to see fantasy or ancient fantasy.As of 3 o'clock tomorrow afternoon, if someone leaves a message, I will listen to her.Babes, give it a go!