Divine Doctor and Demon Concubine: Emperor, no lower limit

Chapter 352 Ji Ru in the Black Fog Space
It was Huang Yue who brought Fen Ji out of the black mist.

At this moment, Huangyue landed on the ground, and Fen Ji, who was restrained originally, was lying on the ground at this moment, clutching his chest and moaning miserably, as if he was about to die.

At this moment, the three of them leaped from the darkness to Nangong Huangyue's side in big strides, and pointed their fingertips at Fen Ji on the ground, a burst of ice vapor would condense Fen Ji into an immobile iceman, With a flick of Ji Ruo's snow-white wide sleeves, Fen Ji instantly turned into a pool of blood, flowing from the cracks in the floor to the bottom of the tower, dripping down layer by layer.

The sound of dripping blood was particularly abrupt in this magic tower.

"Huangyue." Lord Shenlong softly called Nangong Huangyue's name, looking tenderly into her dark, hole-like pupils.

Nangong Huangyue turned her eyes to look at him, the blackness in her eyes receded instantly, from pitch black to black red, and then blood red.

"Master, Fen Jiben was a dying person. It was Qing Luan who brought him to the Demon Tower, and dragged him into the black mist space where Ji Ru was. You don't need to do anything. The devilish energy of the demon spirit is all you need to deal with it." Untouchable." After she finished speaking, she turned her eyes to Yun Xi, "Master, after I bring Qing Luan out of the black mist space, you will smash his bones and ashes, and I will throw his ashes into the cesspool."

Throw his ashes into the cesspit!
It was just to clear her own grievances.

That day when she entered the magic tower and saw that Xianggong was suppressed under the body of the demon spirit, covered in blood, she hated Qing Luan to the core and wished to crush him to ashes.

And Qing Luan loves beauty and cleanliness the most. If his ashes are thrown into the cesspit, it will make him stay in the dirtiest place forever.

This is the fate of offending her, Nangong Huangyue.

There are only two faces of the demon in the black mist, one is the ugly Qing Luan, and the other is Ji Ru.

At this time, Nangong Huangyue was holding a small bronze mirror in her hand, and she threw it in front of the demon spirit, and saw that the small bronze mirror changed from small to large, and became as tall as a person.

This is the Kunlun mirror.

The mirror surface of the Kunlun mirror is facing the demon spirit.

"Qing Luan, just look at your ugly face! After being burned like this, you still have the face to survive, you have enough thick skin." Nangong Huangyue said this sharply, just to provoke Qing Luan.

At this time, Qing Luan's face happened to be in front of the Kunlun Mirror. He was hurt by the fairy spirit of the Kunlun Mirror, which made him close his eyes involuntarily, but maybe he saw his own face in the mirror just now. So he narrowed his eyes slightly, and he saw his originally beautiful face, which had been burned to rotten flesh.

Since he was burned, he has been in this magic tower. There is no mirror in the magic tower, so he doesn't know what he has become.

Seeing his unrevealable appearance now, he suddenly let out a loud "ah", and then swept towards the Kunlun Mirror almost madly.

But the magnified Kunlun Mirror has a powerful immortal energy, so he can't easily touch it, so his palm was injured by the immortal energy of the Kunlun Mirror, and Nangong Huangyue threw a ball of fire with a timely wave of her hand...

"Ah..." Qing Luan raised his head with his arms, the black mist distorted and changed because of his pain, and Ji Ru's stupid face was also hidden in it.

Seeing this opportunity, Nangong Huangyue jumped into the black mist again, fighting with the crazy Qing Luan.

The three men watched nervously, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

What Huang Yue said was right, they couldn't touch this demon spirit, if they did it rashly, it would definitely bring a burden to Huang Yue.

The phoenix beast reappeared, which relieved the three of them.

With the help of the phoenix beast, Huangyue will definitely win.

Because of his madness, Qing Luan's spells were all messed up. After a while, Huang Yue tore him out of the black mist, and threw him heavily in front of Yun Xi.

Yun Xi was about to make a move, but was stopped by Shenlong Lord, "Let me do it."

After Shenlong Lord finished speaking, the real fire condensed out of his hand and burned towards Qing.

Qing Luan was seriously injured and couldn't move at this moment. He was screaming and screaming because of the real fire in Shenlong Lord's palm. At the last moment, he shouted at Nangong Huangyue: "Princess Moyue, don't think that you can be saved by yourself!" Ji Ru, in fact, Ji Ru died a long time ago, hahaha..."

The chaotic sound of Qing stopped, and his whole body was burned to charcoal until he became a pile of ashes.

Nangong Huangyue looked at the black mist that was motionless at this time, and Ji Ru's stupid face.

On closer inspection, if Ji really looked like a dead person, he was still able to show his teeth and claws before, probably because of Qing Luan's control.

Qing Luan controlled Fen Ji, who was almost dead, and also controlled the powerful demon Ji Ru.

How did Qing Luan accomplish all this?

"Ji Ru." Nangong Huangyue called out towards the motionless black mist.

Ji Ru opened a pair of gray eyes, expressionless.

Lord Shenlong, Yun Xi and Ji Ruo all stood by her side.

If Ji Ruo is really dead, how should the demonic poison in Huangyue's body be cured?

This question is on everyone's mind.

At this moment, there was a fierce fighting sound at the bottom of the tower.

"No, it's Qianlong and Xueshang who broke in." Yun Xi frowned.

Nangong Huangyue turned her head in the direction of the stairs, her eyes turned black and red.

"Don't let them know that Ji Ru is dead." After Ji Ruo finished speaking, he turned around and ran towards the stairs.

If the demon spirit has strong resentment in its heart, it will definitely become demonic. Qianlong and Xueshang are powerful demon spirits. If they know that Ji Ru is dead, they will probably make it difficult for their siblings to deal with them.

Both Yun Xi and Ji Ruo went down the tower, and Lord Shenlong stared at Nangong Huangyue tenderly for a few times, then jumped forward without looking back, and when he reached the stairs, he disappeared in an instant.

Nangong Huangyue's attention shifted to the stupid Ji Ru in front of her.

Ji Ru was trapped in the black mist, even if he died, he should be pulled out of the black mist.

So, she jumped up and entered the black mist again.

The black mist is actually a very small space, once trapped in it, what you see is another scene.

In this enclosed space, Ji Ru was half lying on the ground with a pale face, as if she had died.

She squatted beside him, pulling his body, trying to carry him on her back.

But when she moved his body, she found a light flashing on his chest.

Curiously, she pulled off his skirt, and saw a bead printed on his chest, a black bead, shining blood-colored light.

She reached out to get the bead, but when her hand touched the black bead, her whole body froze, and her thoughts seemed to be forcibly pulled into Ji Ru's body in front of her.

She closed her eyes tightly, feeling everything in her mind.

In the very beginning, it was a war, a very fierce war, the sky was dark, the earth was shaking, everyone was flying, fighting in flight, there were people she was familiar with, and the most familiar one was her in Taixu. The Yuanshi Tianzun that Zongshi sees every day.

(End of this chapter)