Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Ling Luo's eyes lit up.

It is the pupil of the Fire Sealing Orb and Cang Yu.

correct!She can also summon that person!

Ling Luo's face once again raised the look of hope.

Although the person in the ghostly ghosts has a very bad personality, it has to be said that he is very reliable.

The waist was severely injured, and she couldn't stand up anymore, but——

Ling Luo slowly closed her eyes and entered a state of extreme meditation, concentrating all her mental power in the spiritual domain between her eyebrows.

The last time Pluto was summoned, a brand new black planet full of death breath was opened in the spiritual domain.

For the second summoning, you only need to put your hands on the planet and pray with your heart.

She stretched out a hand and touched the black planet, and she was so familiar with the breath of death that made her heart palpitate.

Fan Xi's fish tail was swimming in the air, and in an instant, he was in front of Ling Luo again, looking down at her from a high position, his eyes were cold: "Are you dead? Why are you motionless?"

After a while, Ling Luo still closed her eyes, motionless.

The corners of Fan Xi's lips curled up in a triumphant arc, he raised his head, and said with a long smile, "Hahaha, I won!"

The Dawu Arena was silent for two seconds at first, and in the next moment, there was a roar like a tsunami.

The people who cheered the most were the people from the Holy Water Church.

The most frustrating ones are those who belong to the Holy Fire Church.

"Little Junior Sister!"

Yan Yueyue couldn't help being the first one, she wanted to rush down and lift Ling Luo's seriously injured body back.

Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a long arm to stop Yan Yueyue's body, his black hole-like pupils shone with a terrifying gloomy luster, and his voice seemed to come from the ghost of hell: "Don't move, Luo'er hasn't lost yet."

"But little junior sister, she already..." There was a hint of crying in Yan Yueyue's voice.

She regretted so much now, before Ling Luo went to the battle, she actually told her junior sister that if she couldn't win, she would never forgive her.

Anyone with eyes can see how hard Junior Sister is working.

Xuanyuan Yu's face darkened even more, and his whole body exuded a terrifying dark aura, and he paused word by word: "I believe her."

The woman he Xuanyuan Yu likes won't fall down so easily!

The cheers on the Dawu Arena stagnated strangely in an instant.

Fan Xi, who was immersed in the joy of victory, froze, and he faintly felt a cold aura behind him.

"What's that? A bright red flower?"

"What a beautiful flower, a big piece of bright red, like blood, more and more!"

"Could it be..." In the auditorium of the Dawu Arena, some knowledgeable disciples recognized it, "It's Manzhushahua! The only flower in the underworld!"

The guide of Huangquan was born on the bank of Wangchuan River.

On the Dawu Arena, there are more and more manjusawa blooming like fire and blood, like a blood-colored carpet.

"The Road to Fire!"

"It is the road to the fire that guides the underworld!"

There were exclamations one after another.

"My God! Ling Luo can actually open the road of Huozhao and connect to the underworld!"

"Is she a monster?!"

Manzhushahua, the gentleness of the devil.

On the Dawu Arena, everyone's eyes were deeply attracted by this scene.

Even Xuanyuan Jing, the dean of the Shengxiu Academy, and the other hall masters and elders who had not appeared in the Dawu Arena beforehand flew to the sky above the Dawu Arena to observe the grand occasion of the Road to Fire.