Outside the building.

There was a tiny flying insect, this flying insect was hovering outside the top office, and in those small insect eyes, there was a flame beating with joy, looking closely at the window in front of it.

This little flying insect was changed by Qin Feng.

At this moment, Qin Feng's eyes condensed slightly, and when he came to this window, he found that this top layer was blocked by an extremely powerful prohibition, and with Qin Feng's current strength, he couldn't enter it at all!

Unless...

Qin Feng had a resolute look in his eyes, in his dantian, there was still a quarter of the remaining spiritual power from the past, although this spiritual power was very weak... But it is also enough to exert the power of the most holy and inferior products, and it is enough to rush in.

However, the duration is extremely short, and at most there is only a weak blow, and once you shoot, there is no turning back, and you must succeed.

Therefore, Qin Feng needs an extremely accurate time grasp, and as soon as he makes a move... Solve everything!

So Qin Feng was waiting outside this window, his fiery eyes were able to see everything that was happening in this office, and he was a little relieved.

At least at this moment, the three of Nangong Yiren are not in danger of life and death.

And Qin Feng was also very puzzled in his heart, just twenty years... Nangong Yiren's cultivation actually reached the realm of immortals from the original foundation.

Of course... This is nothing compared to Qin Feng.

But after all, not everyone has such an opportunity as Qin Feng.

According to the conventions of the heavens and all worlds, if a person wants to rely on his own cultivation to achieve the status of a heavenly immortal from a foundation building monk, the time it takes is at least 10,000 years.

Twenty years of feathering into immortals.

Compared with the ten thousand years of ordinary monks, it is simply the rhythm of accelerating hanging.

And looking at the magic weapons on Nangong Yiren's people, each piece is definitely not ordinary, especially this magic weapon that turns into a white light mask is a masterpiece in the Ten Thousand Worlds, which makes Qin Feng even more puzzled.

That time, he clearly remembered that Lu Yue took Nangong Yi and Qi Ling'er away together, and naturally there was no need to say much about where he was arrested, Lu Yue, as the righteous god of the plague department, must have taken Nangong Yi and Qi Ling'er to the Immortal Court.

But Nangong Yiren is here at this moment, and he doesn't look like a person who has been arrested and imprisoned for twenty years, but more like a first-class core disciple of the Xianmen, and the magic weapons on his body are stronger than the other.

It's just that...

This made Qin Feng can't help but think that since Nangong Yiren can enter and leave the Immortal Court at will, and even came to this tenth Immortal Guardian Realm, where is Qi Ling'er now.

Why didn't you see Qi Ling'er and Nangong Yiren appearing together.

These thoughts were all flying through Qin Feng's mind, but they were only skimming, and they were soon suppressed, and Qin Feng needed to hold his mind and do one thing at this moment!

The eyes of the little flying insect stared closely at the scene in this window, and the endless thunder and fire frantically rushed towards the light shield that enveloped the three of Nangong Yiren, wantonly looting and burning, and thunder roared away.

Under the surging thunder and fire, the white light shrouded in extreme shaking, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

Heavenly Emperor Shangzong had a smile of expectation in his expression, he had been waiting for this day, waiting for the appearance of the Heavenly Maiden's spirit body, he had been waiting for a long time.

"Waiting for your master?"

A scheming person, the Heavenly Emperor Shangzong can see the subtle changes in Nangong Yiren's expression at a glance.

Although Nangong Yiren's face has always remained calm, the subtle changes are absolutely unable to escape the old fox who has lived for an unknown number of thousands of years.

The composure of Nangong Yiren was deliberately pretended to be maintained before, and the composure on his face at this moment was really calm from the heart!

Being able to be calm and calm in this situation, in addition to having an extremely strong psychological quality, is what news has been obtained.

Although Nangong Yiren has seen a lot of big scenes in the past 20 years, it is obviously impossible to do it if he wants Mount Tai to collapse and not change color, so there is only the second possibility.

The Nine Heavens Xuannu sent a message to Nangong Yiren, so she would be relieved.

As soon as she heard the words of the Heavenly Emperor Shangzong, Nangong Yiren raised her head fiercely, what she was most afraid of was that the guy in front of her knew about it, because she was afraid that once the Heavenly Emperor Shangzong knew, there would be some other way to cut off the connection that was being restored.

"It will take at least a few cups of tea to restore the connection with this split soul with Ah Xuan's cultivation, and before the old man refines you into a pill, she will definitely not be able to activate that split soul. ”

Heavenly Emperor Shangzong didn't care much, since he had a way to cut off the connection between the soul and the body on Nangong Yiren's body, he naturally knew... Even if the Nine Heavens Xuannu knew that things had changed, it would be impossible to restore contact with the split soul in a short period of time.

All... It was already arranged.

In the eyes of the Heavenly Emperor Sect, everything is just under control, even if it is the Nine Heavens Xuannu, who is struggling to restore the connection with the Soul Split, there is nothing to be surprised about.

Half handsome, half vicious, this Heavenly Emperor Shangzong slowly raised his hand with a weird smile, and the moment he raised his hand, the thunder and fire around Nangong Yiren all let out a ghostly howl, and one after another, violently blasted towards the light cover.

With each fall, the shroud of light that enveloped the three of them would tremble violently.

This white light mask, there began to be fine cracks on it, and from the neck of Nangong Yiren, the falling feather crystal emitted wisps of white light, and these white lights flowed on the light mask, quickly repairing these cracks.

It's clear though...

These cracks appear much faster than they can be repaired.

Although Nangong Yiren tried his best to inject his spiritual power into the falling feather crystal, the spiritual power shield shaped by this falling feather crystal was still on the verge of collapse.

"Stand behind my sister. ”

Nangong Yiren took a deep breath, although the time given by his master was far lower than the estimated time of the Imperial Emperor Sect on this day, but... Even if it's half a cup of tea, I'm afraid it won't be able to hold it.

Although she has a peerless treasure like Luo Yujing, but... After all, his cultivation is too low, and even if he has a powerful body protection magic weapon, he can't support it for long.

"No, I can't. ”

Nangong Fan bowed slightly, gasping for breath, without the slightest intention of retreating, just in front of Nangong Yiren, hiding all the Nangong Yiren behind him.

"Even if you want to die. ”

Nangong Fan raised his eyes slightly and looked at the Heavenly Emperor Shangzong, his eyes were full of fearlessness: "I also want to die before my sister!"

"Good. ”

Heavenly Emperor Shangzong smiled and spoke, with a hint of playfulness in his words.

Call~!

The thunder and fire soared again, and the white light mask, the rift appeared at a faster speed, and even... There is already thunder and fire penetrating this light mask!

(End of chapter)