Chapter 850 Is it over?
The monster was like a target, nailed in mid-air, constantly struggling and twisting.

However, the trap that Di Xuanqing arranged with his peak strength could not be easily broken free, at least it could be trapped for a quarter of an hour.

"ended!"

Di Xuanqing squinted his eyes slightly, and the Sky Splitting Bow instantly changed into a long spear.

This long spear exudes a biting power, gathers the power of the white dragon, and stirs up bursts of dragon chant.

Di Xuanqing slowly raised his hands, grasped the Sky Splitting Spear, and then took a step back, taking a throwing posture.

The silver hair danced wildly, the white clothes turned around, and a tyrannical aura surged around his body.

Sa!
With a sudden step, he threw the Sky Splitting Spear.

For a moment, the Sky Splitting Spear flew over like a thunderbolt.

Wherever the Dome Splitting Spear passed, it seemed that the space was distorted by its sharp edge.

Pfft!

The dome-splitting spear pierced through the monster's body, and the terrifying white dragon power erupted, constantly tearing at his body, as if to tear it into pieces.

The monster struggled in pain, its four eyes gleamed scarlet, and its four claws kept grabbing in Di Xuanqing's direction.

boom!
There was a burst of explosions, and the monster was torn into pieces, and the pieces fell to the ground, lifeless.

"Chirp Chirp!!" Seeing Di Xuanqing kill the monster, Little Fire Spirit happily flew over and landed on his shoulder.

Di Xuanqing hooked the corners of his lips, raised a finger, and gently teased Little Huoling. "Little guy, you have suffered a lot during this time, right?"

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!!" Little Huoling pouted for a while, as if he was acting like a spoiled child to Di Xuanqing.

She did suffer a lot. In order to suppress the violent spirit of the corpse king in Chen Muyu's body, she had to guard the altar all the time, unable to go anywhere.

Fortunately, Luo Ziyan found a way to refine the violent energy in Chen Muyu's body, otherwise he would not know when he would see the light of day again.

"Heh, I'm coming out now, and I'll shape you another day." Di Xuanqing said softly.

With the power of his emperor, it is not difficult to create a human figure for Little Fire Spirit.

However, it would be better if Chi Huanchen could do this.

After all, this guy is an expert at playing with fire, and naturally it works best.

Thinking of this, Di Xuanqing couldn't help looking at Chi Huanchen.

Chi Huanchen thumped slightly, but was a little flustered when he looked at God Xuanqing.

"What do you want?"

Di Xuanqing twitched the corners of his mouth, and said slyly: "Xiao Hong, I didn't expect you to sign a blood contract with my little apprentice, what a surprise."

"Di Xuanqing, shut up." Chi Huanchen was furious, Luo Ziyan and Xiuru could just talk about the name Xiaohong.

However, Di Xuanqing also called out, don't you want the majesty of this emperor?

"It's fine if I don't scream." Di Xuanqing glanced at the little fire spirit on his shoulder, and said, "Unless you give this little guy a shape."

"Get out! I'm not at the peak of strength now, it takes a lot of effort to shape this little thing."

"I can help from the side."

"No."

"Little Red!"

"You say it again?"

"Little Red!"

"I promise to still fail?"

Chi Huanchen surrendered, and could only agree to shape Little Huoling, "It's okay, you have to contribute seven points, otherwise I won't do it."

Di Xuanqing nodded, and immediately prepared to fly over to return the power to Luo Ziyan.

Suddenly, a burst of heart palpitations erupted, he turned around abruptly, and sent Little Huoling out.

A beam of seven-color brilliance shot over, hitting Di Xuanqing's heart hard.

(End of this chapter)

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