The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1657 Seven Treasures Are in the Heaven Realm
The strength of the unawakened god might not be that opponent. Everyone thought that the god died because of the thunder disaster.

But only he knows that that little thunder calamity is a real disaster for others, but for the deity, it is just a matter of waving his sleeves.

The strength of the god at that time had reached a terrifying level, and he could control the world with just a single thought, and the god was originally a destined person, but when he was undergoing the test, he was attacked by that person, which directly caused the god to fall.

Now that the god is revived, with the degree of fear of the god, he will definitely attack him before the god is fully awakened, so the god is very dangerous now, and he must send someone to protect the god and his family. It is also necessary to hurry up before that one does it.

He took two steps, and suddenly stopped again.

Turn around and come back to the ice coffin.

There was a little crimson light on the old fingertips, and complicated runes were drawn in the air.

Soon there were dense runes floating in front of him, and then he pushed them out with the palm of his hand, and these runes were arranged together as if they were alive, directly covering the ice coffin.

Suddenly, where the ice coffin was originally placed, a golden barrier made of runes suddenly rose, and the barrier flickered a few times before disappearing.

The ice coffin in place was still the same as before, without any movement.

After finishing all this, the Great Elder nodded in satisfaction, withdrew his hand, let out a long breath, his eyes were dark.

"In this way, you won't be afraid of someone coming to destroy the body of the deity."

As for the matter of protecting the gods, it's up to him to do it himself.

He was really worried about handing it over to others.

After all, the Wutong world is not peaceful.

Inner Domain, [-]rd Floor

Jun Moyuan suddenly opened his eyes, a whistling sound hovered in the sky, gathered in his ears, very familiar, this breath, "It's from Qibao."

Jun Moyuan paused, and he couldn't help frowning, how could Qibao be in the heavenly realm, it seems that the location is not very far from him.

It doesn't matter, Qibao is making such a big commotion now, I'm afraid it will be dangerous, and those people have been playing her tricks all the time.

They feared that they had already collected Qibao's aura in the morning, and now that Qibao's aura was exposed, they might be impatient to find it, and now he had to rush there as quickly as possible.

After Jun Moyuan called someone to greet him, he tore open a space crack and stepped in.

Following the breath from the spirit ring, he rushed all the way to the direction where Qibao was.

"uh-huh……"

Painful humming sounded in this empty space from time to time.

Dressed in white flames, Leng Wuyou's face was pale, her brows were tightly knit together, beads of sweat slipped down one by one, soaking the area under her body.

And in her body, there seemed to be a flame burning, her blood was boiling, her skin was cracked little by little, and traces of scarlet blood overflowed from the cracks.

The moment the blood dripped into the ground, a fire ignited directly on the ground.

Huoyan's burning sensation became more and more intense, and a majestic energy in her body was gradually awakening.

Waves of Huang Ming resounded through her body and spread far, far away.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe half an hour, maybe a moment, or maybe a long time.

The hot air in Leng Wuyou's body finally dissipated gradually, the moment when the majestic energy was about to explode Leng Wuyou's body, it instantly shrank back into the cage, entrenched in her dantian.

Leng Wuyou kept panting, with beads of sweat rolling down her forehead, she slowly opened her eyes, the fundus of her eyes was golden red, with flames dancing in them, and her hair was also covered by it. A piece of golden red was stained.

But at the moment when Leng Wuyou just opened her eyes, bursts of extremely oppressive breaths suddenly came from all directions, causing her complexion to change instantly.

That aura arrived quickly, Leng Wuyou's brows sank, her eyes swept around this space, and she took in all the clusters of Youxu grass on the ground.

(End of this chapter)