Fantasy: There Is Definitely Something Wrong with My Sect!

Within the extremely emperor sect.

Situ Jun pretended to be surprised and rushed into the Palace of Flowers on the other side.

"What's wrong? What happened? Your hands, what happened to your hands?"

The seven slumped to the ground, speaking some predictions that Situ Jun could not understand.

"You come with me, I have a way to restore your hands!"

quick!

Situ Jun put them all up.

Brought them all to the Taichen Hall.

"Hurry up and make a wish to His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness will feel it."

"Quick!"

"Put your hands in, maybe His Royal Highness Dingji can give you a new pair of hands."

At this moment, the priest Yin & Yang came to a dark wooden house in disguise.

"Grandma Fengling, here we are," said the priest Yang.

Feng Ling changed the appearance of a woman in the Nirvana clan before, and now Feng Ling is an old woman with a dog on her back.

"Yangyang is here, sit down quickly."

Feng Ling looked at the two with a kind face, while serving the tea, while holding some peach pastry.

"I don't know if you like it or not."

Yin Shenguan looked at this kind old man, and slowly he didn't have the first place for her.

"Grandma Fengling, can you really lift the Blood Demon curse?" The Yin priest asked while eating the peach crisp.

Feng Ling said very patiently: "That's not the Blood Demon curse, if I fail, then the dead person will be me."

"Look at it, my old lady is still standing in front of you intact ¨~!"

Yin Shenguan thinks that this is indeed reasonable.

"Okay, Grandma Feng Ling, please do everything."

Feng Ling put her hands behind the priest Yang, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"Suck!"

Feng Ling sucked all the black blood drops from the Yang priest's body into her own body.

After a while, Feng Ling licked the blood at the corner of her mouth.

"Yes, this one smells good."

"What? The priest Yang asked."

"No, I mean, this time it was very successful and really good." Grandma Feng Ling said.

At this time, the Yin priest couldn't wait to see if the mark was still there.

"It's really gone, is it so magical?"

"Grandma Fengling, you are too good."

Feng Ling smiled and said, "That's not it, who is my grandmother Feng Ling?"

After everything was over, Feng Ling sent the two away.

Then she took off her rickety woman's skin like she was undressing.

At this time, a man walked out from behind him.

"Feng Ling, how's it going this time?"

"Sect Leader, this time is very good. It seems that it is right to hand over the Blood Demon curse to the Extreme Emperor Sect."

"Oh? What do you say?"

Feng Ling's smile couldn't stop.

"Millions of luck are in hand, do you think I can be upset hahahaha."

Soon the priest Yin & Yang also seemed to notice the problem of his own qi luck reduction.

"Ayang, do you feel deprived of your luck."

Although the priest Yang was also aware of it, he thought he had lost it during the Blood Demon curse deprivation, so he didn't care too much.

"This is normal. This Blood Demon curse is a curse that will be deeply rooted. Now that the curse is stripped away, it is normal to lose luck."

But the yin priest doesn't feel normal at all.

"But..."

"never mind."

At this time, in the Taichen Hall of the Extreme Emperor Sect.

Outside the yellow crystal, seven barbarians stretched their own hands into the crystal.

However, the seven people have been struggling in pain all the time.

"Great, His Royal Highness is finally coming back!"

Situ Jun burst into tears with excitement.

As the yellow crystal began to turn red, the crystal seemed to be absorbing the power of the seven people.

Slowly the seven people drained their strength and turned into a corpse lying on the ground.

But the crystallization of crimson did not intend to spare the seven.

Countless energy tentacles gush out from the crystal, grasping the seven firmly, and stuffing them into the own crystal.

When the sacrifice of the seven was completed, everything was worth it.

The entire Taichen Hall began to shake violently.

The crimson crystals changed from crimson to dark red, and finally to opaque black.

"¨~Kacha"

The appearance of a crack marked the imminent birth of His Royal Highness.

Then began to crack from the crystal.

The cracks were getting bigger and bigger, and Situ Jun was ready to meet His Royal Highness.

He knelt down in front of Taichen Hall, and Bi Anhua followed his Cultivation Technique to make a huge curse (good) seal.

With a loud "bang", the Extreme Emperor Palace descended.

For a while, a cloud in a skull costume appeared above the Taichen Hall.

When Yin & Yang Elder in the distance saw this scene, he couldn't help being stunned!

"His Royal Highness! I'm back!"

"Ayang, let's go back soon!"

At this time in the fairy gate, it was supposed to be a sunny day, and a dark cloud floating from somewhere from the horizon covered the sky.

All the people of the fairy gate came out one after another to look at this abnormal scene.

"This is the ear?"

"A powerful person has awakened!" Nanhai Daoist said.

"Thousands of years ago, when the Holy Lord awakened, I also saw such an extraordinary scene of the sky."

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