Unbelievable beauty: The female demon lord brought the three realms to tears

I have been trapped at the bottom of the cliff for four months.

An Ning carefully concealed his figure and shuttled through the dense forest. Occasionally, the silhouette of a corpse could be seen flashing past in the dew that had not dissipated on the leaves.

The lush trees cover the sky and the sun, and the sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves and falls on the unknown wild flowers, forming mottled light and shadow.

In this dense forest, light becomes a luxury.

The extremely thick trunk has very lush blue leaves.

The plump leaves swayed, and a black-gold fringed skirt swished into it.

"This one looks good. It looks ripe."

A plump and strong magic orchid fruit was picked by An Ning. Looking at the mountains of fruits piled up in the inner world, An Ning felt a sense of security in her heart.

Seeing that there were no more ripe magic orchid fruits on the branches of the dense forest, An Ning jumped off the branch and took a look at another thick magic orchid fruit tree.

"With lush branches and leaves and abundant fruits, the good tree is you."

An Ning bent down, and his right hand turned into a dragon's claw, digging out the plants, soil and trees together.

If it could be planted outside, An Ning's eyes flashed with fire.

She will definitely come back and dig up all the remaining magic orchid trees.

An Ning was in a hurry to go out and was already a little restless, so she dug the tree faster.

While getting a lot of magic orchid fruit, I also got a pocketful of turbid breath beads from the demon general realm.

When the six dragons appear, who can compete with them?

Bullying three or four ghouls is easy.

An Ning was so excited while digging that she didn't notice the danger quietly approaching behind her.

As soon as he turned around, he met a pair of dull eyes.

"What's your surname?"

An Ning was so frightened that he made a big backhand move, and the black dragon claws he transformed into were as cruel as he wanted.

The person who came was rougher and thicker than the corpses she had encountered before. Looking at the black skin of the corpse, it was definitely a devil-level corpse.

The beaten face straightened stiffly, and the person quickly approached An Ning. His black, rotten, withered palms stretched out and pinched An Ning's neck.

Six dragon breaths flew out of An Ning's body, grabbing the corpse's limbs tightly.

Only then did An Ning escape from the control of the ghoul.

These six dragon breaths surrounded the ghoul in all directions, emitting high-pitched dragon roars and trapping the ghoul in one turn.

The corpse allowed the dragon's breath to hit him.

An Ning felt something was wrong.

I saw the corpse ghost raising his hands, grabbing a dragon's breath on each side.

The two dragon breaths of the devil and the demon were in his hands, and they immediately struggled and roared.

An Ning was horrified. He increased the original power in his hand and crushed several turbid breath beads. He wanted to regain control of the two dragon breaths, but found that the devil breath was like a mud cow entering the sea without making a splash.

The gap between the Demon General and the Demon Lord is really an unbridgeable gap.

If there wasn't a mindless corpse in front of her, she might have been defeated.

The zombie's counterattack frightened An Ning.

He opened his stinky mouth and wanted to swallow the two dragon breaths of corpses and ghosts that were harassing him. He used the An Ning Jue to disperse the two spirit breaths and returned to her inner palace.

During the four months that An Ning lived at the bottom of the cliff, she never encountered a demon-level ghoul. She really didn't expect that her promotion today would wake up a big ghoul.

Only the spirit and Buddha's two dragon breaths have obvious restraint effects on corpses and ghosts.

An Ning remembered something.

With dusty fingers, I held out the golden alms bowl,

The alms bowl flew out and landed lightly on the forehead of the corpse. Where the two came into contact, thick white smoke and the smell of burnt corpses came out.

"Roar!"

The corpse ghost let out a deafening scream, and the entire dense forest seemed to be shaking. An Ning's body swayed, and he covered his ears and felt his brain tingling.

The ghoul wanted to grab the hot weapon on his forehead, but the golden alms bowl seemed to have spiritual consciousness and nimbly avoided the ghoul's capture.

An Ning immediately controlled the golden dragon's breath and poured it into the golden alms bowl. The alms bowl bloomed with more intense golden light and landed accurately on the ghoul's head.

Once, twice.

The alms bowl violently hit the ghoul's head, leaving countless golden afterimages in the air, forming a beautiful stream of light.

boom!

The wight's head exploded.

The alms bowl contained a turbid breath bead and flew back into her hand.

An Ning didn't dare to stay, so she crushed several turbid breath beads and fled quickly. The breath of the ghouls surrounding her was so heavy that she couldn't breathe. She would be surrounded by ghouls soon.

If she had the same strength as Li Yan in her previous life, she would not have ended up in a state of total destruction. An Ning squeezed the alms bowl tightly, and a bad breath supported her to escape from the Endless Cliff.

This alms bowl has a lot of background. Killing a devil-level corpse is just like playing.

An Ning felt a chill in her heart and had a bold idea.

At the bottom of this endless cliff, wouldn’t all the corpses at the level of Demon Lord and above be decapitated by this alms bowl? ?

An Ning looked at the high cliff and began to climb up. Not far behind him were the corpses rushing towards him.

A golden stream of light flew in the air, hitting the heads of the corpses, and the sound of cracking skulls was heard.

The movement just now was too great. The corpses were commotion under the endless cliff, and there was no place to hide.

An Ning's current state could not support her transformation into a dragon body, so she could only climb up with bare hands.

"An Ning, what are you doing?" Bai Tiao yawned, crawled out of An Ning's palm, and landed on her shoulder.

Only then did she realize that An Ning was already hundreds of meters above the ground, on a cliff, and three feet below her feet were countless black-skinned rotten hands trying to drag her down.

The smell of rotting flesh and disgusting stench from the corpses hit his nostrils, and Bai Tiao was in a daze.

These corpses crawled very fast and were about to catch up with An Ning.

"An Ning, have you stabbed the corpse's nest?"

Bai Tiao screamed, twisting his colorful buttocks and clinging to An Ning's neck, fearing that he would fall and be torn apart by the ghouls.

"To shut up."

An Ning had no time to comfort the fragile Bai Tiao.

"If the ghost screams again, I will fall and we will all die."

Bai Tiao, who was scolded by An Ning, glared with sesame eyes, which looked rounder than a mung bean, and gritted his teeth and said:

"An Ning, I'll take you to fly up."

Hearing that An Ning crawled faster, it would take ten years for this guy to emerge from the cocoon and become a butterfly. When it flies, she will become the excrement of the corpses.

Seeing that An Ning didn't believe it, Bai Tiao slipped and crawled onto An Ning's back.

The body exuded a faint colored light, and then it disappeared into An Ning's skin and turned into a colorful vertical stripe.

"An Ning lend me the power of the devil's breath, hurry up!"

Bai Tiao's voice appeared in An Ning's mind, and the magic power in his body immediately surged up his spine.

pain.

Something seemed to break out of her back, and when she looked up, a pair of wings sprouted from her back.

Spreading its wings in the wind, the light is shining, so beautiful!

"An Ning, fly quickly! The corpse is grabbing your heels!" Bai Tiao yelled.

"Dele."