Feng Zhuoxi looked at those people who kept hurting herself, kept screaming, but kept laughing, and anger surged in her heart.

Following behind Zhan Yifei, Feng Zhuoxi and the others also began to confiscate their weapons, and added some defensive spells, prohibition spells, and healing spells to the self-harming people.

"How many people are not affected?" Feng Zhuoxi asked.

Zhan Yifei said: "No more than 100 people. The viciousness of this medicine is beyond expectation. Only the top group of people survived. Fortunately, this is the case. Otherwise, after a while, the entire heaven will be wiped out." Let's live a life."

"Where do we go now?" [

"Go to Tiangong to meet with the Emperor of Heaven. He is asking Tianhou where the antidote is. We try our best to save as many people as possible. The rest depends on their own fate. But Tiangong is not peaceful now. Le Zhiguang like I want to rescue the Queen of Heaven."

Mr. Da suddenly scolded: "Le Zhiguang is such a person who doesn't know right from wrong!"

Zhan Yifei glanced at him, and said, "Le Zhiguang is Tianhou's nephew, so he always has affection."

Mr. Da's complexion was so gloomy that it was like a dark cloud covering the top. Feng Zhuoxi felt that although he hated Le Zhiguang, he probably never thought that he would be such a person.

"Ah!" Mr. Da suddenly let out a scream.

Feng Zhuoxi's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately turned around.

The medicine on Mr. Da's body took effect.

The original Qingjue expression became like a fool, he grinned happily, and then reached out and grabbed his face.

Feng Zhuoxi had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and immediately grabbed Mr. Da's limbs, then fixed him with the prohibition technique, and half-supported him to continue flying forward.

Mr. Da was still giggling, laughing all the way, because he was imprisoned by the prohibition technique, so he didn't saliva, but no matter how you looked at it, it made people feel very sad.

Feng Zhuoxi felt sad, and she flew even faster, she wanted to go to Tian Hou to ask for the antidote.

If Tianhou dares not to recruit, then let her life be worse than death!

Flying all the way into the Heavenly Palace, all the guards in uniform were scraping flesh and blood on their bodies with their weapons. Zhan Yifei suppressed his anger and collected the weapons all the way, and there was faint smoke coming from the top of his head.

People like Feng Zhuoxi who ascended from the human world were probably just angry, but for people like Zhan Yifei who were born and raised in the heavenly world, it was a heart-wrenching pain.

In the hall where Feng Zhuoxi met the Emperor of Heaven, she met the Emperor of Heaven for the second time in one day.

The solemnity on his face was gone, replaced by a gaffe of anger and hatred.

He held the corpse-like Queen of Heaven in his hands, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Say! Where is the antidote!"

The Queen of Heaven was clamped around the neck by him, her hands and feet were all broken, and she was hanging limply, but her face was shining with a crazy light: "I won't say it! I want to watch all your so-called subjects die, and I will let you die." You become the Emperor of Heaven without a single subject, hahahahaha..."[

"You bitch!" The Heavenly Emperor slapped Tianhou's face hard, probably because Tianhou's spiritual power was blocked by him, her cheeks immediately swelled up.

But the Empress still smiled, laughing crazily: "I'm cheap, I'm not cheap, how could I fall in love with a pig like you!"

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