Fox spirit's self-cultivation

The two monsters looked at the two angels in midair together.

Xu Xun touched his nose and held his lover's hand: "Zhi Shao, since you think so, let me help you."

Zhou Youyu raised his eyebrows and pinched Xu Xun's waist: "Okay, if you can pull out the feathers of these two birdmen with me, I will reward you when you get home."

After the words fell, Zhou Youyu had already thrown out the soul-calling banner, which directly wrapped around Lemuel.

Ni Tianmei directly slapped the stars that fell from Uriel with her palms.

With a fluttering palm, the stars shattered into powder. With a little peach blossom between Ni Tianmei's brows, she rose up lightly in the wind, her flying skirt fluttering, really like a flying sky coming down from a mural.

On the costume that Ni Tian didn't change, the bell made a crisp sound in the wind, and he slapped the flying stars with fierce and sharp movements, but with a smile on his lips, his voice became more and more gentle.

"Without the protection of the devil king, it is impossible to gain faith in this land. Uriel, let's compare it. It is also a soul that has wandered for 2000 years. I practice martial arts and you practice magic. Let me see, what is the gap between us? a bit."

The bright stars burst, and Kong Mo stood below, looking up at the dancing woman floating in the air, swaying like a blooming crabapple flower,

She is very strong, so strong that Kong Mo, who has always wanted to see her true face, has mixed feelings

Peach Blossom Fairy.

This title suddenly came to mind.

Indeed, this person is a fairy that can only be born of a brilliant peach blossom. Even if it is a monster, he still has the appearance of a real fairy.

"It's so beautiful."

Kong Mo murmured, even though he already knew that Ni Tianmei was a monster, he would still be shocked again and again when he saw her dancing in the air.

Beside Kong Mo, a person excitedly said: "Yeah, it's so beautiful, hurry up and take a picture, it's much better than hanging wire!"

It turned out that Liu Min and his party were alarmed by the loud noise when the mirage appeared. He didn't even have time to ask what the situation was. Seeing the scene in front of him, he excitedly took pictures of his thighs, pulled the photographer past him, and directed everyone to continue shooting.

Life is endless, shooting is endless, probably this is the trick for Liu Min to become an excellent director.

Kong Mo, who has a feeling in his heart: "..."

Wu Yangyang and the group didn't seem to feel anything was wrong at all, Kong Bao once again had a feeling of heartbreak for all the people who were taking photos calmly.

Forget it, it's already like this, let them shoot, and after the shoot, think of a way how to seal everyone's memories with magic.

It's better to watch the infighting among the subordinates of the Demon King, it's not so bad.

After the soul-calling banner was activated, the screams of the undead were everywhere, and some of the undead were incorporated into the soul-calling banner. Seeing this, Xumir raised his hand to draw a circle of light. He put his palms together and spread out the circle of light.

His gray eyes were lit with flames.Lemuel's eyes were pitiful: "The flame that purifies the soul, please come down, burn the impurities in the soul, and send the lost to bliss."

Golden flames surged out from the circle of light, turned into a golden phoenix, and rushed towards the soul-calling banner.

The soul-calling banner blocked the golden phoenix. At this moment, some speedos flew out of the scroll-calling banner and surrounded Lemuel with laughter.

The thirteen little ghost kings who had been cultivating their souls in the speed banner raised their hands and pulled Xmir's wings, their eyes full of curiosity.

"Is this an angel?"

"Yes, at that time, they said that there were angels. It turns out that the appearance of the archangel is really fun."

"It's so strange, they have wings, like two big white geese."

The girl-like King of Ghosts has bright eyes: "What white wings, it must be very good if you take off the feathers and make tendons to kick them?"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and grabbed the whitest feather on Lemuel's wing.

Lemuel looked solemn and solemn, and shed the holy light: "I am not a big white goose! My feathers can't be used as shuttlecocks either!"

The ghost king who looked like a girl sharpened his eyes, and quickly plucked out a few more feathers: "It's a lie, it can be a key, and when I finish it, I'll take you with me." The other children were also eager to try.

Lemuel gasped, and quickly dodged: "My feathers really can't be used as toys, don't pull them, they will turn bald!"

As an angel who has been wandering for many years, Lemuel has a natural compassion for human children. As the guardian of the underworld, Lemuel's nature makes him want to protect and guide such young and harmless wandering souls. The other party, but in the play of the little devils, the holy awe on Lemuel's face was cracked inch by inch, and finally he couldn't bear it and completely released his power.

"Holy Spirit, please guide them!"

Scattered white feathers swirled, sinking into the souls of the little ghosts, and a quiet fragrance radiated.

Lemuel drew a huge circle of light, which encloses the ghosts. Lemuel held up the angel scepter and sang loudly: "Lost souls, come from where you came from, please go back to where you came from, leave, and go to welcome the new life!"

A piece of gold fell, and in the power of Lemuel's angel, the phoenix transformed from the holy fire turned into a streamer, submerged in all the spirit bodies present, and the special power filled the spirit bodies, and the accumulated devilish energy in the souls of the haggard and numb ghosts gradually dissipated.

The weak spiritual body became solid, and the thirteen ghost kings, who had been stored in the soul-calling banner for a long time and had no obsession, transformed into the appearance of children in the holy light.

The girl holding the white feather in her hand couldn't help sighing when she saw the feather in her hand disappearing into a stream of light: "It seems that the time has come for us to leave, I still want to continue playing with my big brother with wings, it's rare to meet such an interesting person .Goodbye, we are going underground, and we have made an appointment to reunite with my mother. Reincarnation earlier, it is not bad to be a good friend of my mother!"

As soon as the words fell, the girl who lost her obsession disappeared in place.

Then the girl's elder brother disappeared, and he waved to Zheng Xuanli and others, "My sister is gone, I should go too. Goodbye, Demon King, Lord Demon King's boyfriend, oh, yes, there is also the bad-tempered brother and his boyfriend."

The ghosts who fulfilled their wishes in the human world disappeared one after another. Under the light of the angel's holy light, even several ghosts in the desert city-state were washed away from their evil energy.Break free from shackles and enter reincarnation.

The last one among the ghost kings to disappear was Xiao Mao. Under the power of Lemuel, Xiao Mao turned into his former appearance. He flew to Kong Lingxue with the flowers he picked from nowhere, pinned the flowers to Kong Lingxue's ear, and answered He replied, "When I grow up, I will also find a boyfriend who is as beautiful and strong as you. If my brother breaks up with the devil, remember to come to me, I like you the most!

After finishing speaking, Xiao Mao quickly kissed Kong Lingxiao's cheek before disappearing.

"We're not breaking up."

The kiss of a ghost is like the feeling of cool wind blowing, Kong Lingxiao said amusedly, raised his hand, before touching his face, Zheng Xuanli took out a wet towel and wiped his face vigorously, and said angrily: "This damn brat, eat it!" I drink mine, and dare to kiss my boyfriend secretly in front of me, it's really against the sky!"

"It's just a child, it's good to be naughty." Kong Lingxiao didn't avoid it, letting his boyfriend frowned and rubbed his face red.

"What kind of child, it's been more than 200 years since he died, they all know what they should know, little bastard, your skin is itchy, don't think that I can't catch people after reincarnation, heh."

Zheng Xuanli snorted coldly, still not relieved after wiping, stepped forward and took a bite, grabbed Kong Lingxiao's flushed face like a coquettish big cat, and lowered his voice: "Of course only I can kiss my little peacock. "

When Kong Lingxiao heard Zheng Xuanli's grievance voice, his heart felt weak and his waist softened: "Okay, okay, only you can kiss... Well, can you stop biting like this, it feels like you are going to eat me up."

Kong Mo at the side: "Hey, Zheng Xuanli, my brother is still here."

Zheng Xuanli reluctantly let go of his mouth, took the little peacock with red cheeks and bright eyes after being kissed into his arms, and said depressingly: "...Brother, why didn't you go to save your soul, and always stared at getting married and starting a business?" Brother, you are so naive."

The veins on Kong Mo's forehead popped up, his fists stiffened: "Aren't you childish for hugging my brother shamelessly like this?"

He also used that kind of face-biting kissing method, which made his old face turn red for Zheng Xuanli. This demon king is really too unscrupulous, too good at it, no wonder he is fascinated by Ling Xiao's virtue.

This hateful monster!

When Zheng Xuanli heard it, he thought it was true.

Lemuel and Uriel are archangels, and they specialize in surgery. The two of them, Long Haihai and others, together with Zhenhan Mountain, should be able to rescue a large number of dead souls trapped here. Now there is only one problem left.

Uncontrolled pressure.

Zheng Xuanli looked back and saw Long Dahai and Zhen Hanshan fighting against the rhinoceros. The two of them are not weak, but the lips in front of them have been trapped for many years and they will go crazy when they see a living person. Constantly changing, it is really not something ordinary people can solve.

"Then do something grown-ups do."

Zheng Xuanli rubbed his chin, raised his steps, came to Mirage, raised his hand,

Devil energy suddenly emanated from Zheng Xuanli's fingertips and landed on Mirage.

That kind of feeling that makes people fight from the depths of their souls, fear, and wish to kneel and worship is coming again!

Uriel and Lemuel became more fanatical: "Ah, that's the feeling, the devil is indeed Cthulhu!"

The demon king lowered his eyes, his complexion was like snow, and there were magma-like flowing lines on his skin. Compared with the huge mirage, the tall humanoid demon king seemed extremely small, but the aura of the two was very different.

His lips growled, mixed with whimpers of fear, and he shook his body violently, trying to break free and escape.

The Demon King raised his hand, and pointed his slender fingers between his lips and brows, and pressed gently,

"Shh, good boy, it's time to sleep."

"boom--"

The mirage's huge body knelt down on the ground, and the rage in its lantern-like eyes remained undiminished, but under the force it couldn't resist, it could only close its eyes, whimpering unwillingly.

Long hair fluttered, Xuanyi fluttered in the wind, the Demon King turned his head and stretched out his hand to Kong Lingxiao.

"Ling Xiao, come here."

His tone was the same as when he said "good boy" to the house just now, without a trace of popularity, indifferent to the point of being almost ruthless, with a majesty that made people unwilling to give birth to the slightest resistance.

But his eyes are so gentle, intimate and affectionate.

Kong Lingxue looked at the powerful and handsome man in front of him, and his mind wavered.

This is his lover, his partner.

The person he loves the most.

Kong Lingxiao walked towards that person and held his hand.

"I'm coming."

"Stand here, in front of me, yes, that's it."

The devil lowered his eyes, wrapped his arms around the young man's waist, held his hand with the other, and placed the young man's hand in front of Mirage's huge head.

Long silk-like hair was scattered on Kong Lingxue's cheeks, Zheng Xuanli lowered his head, and his cold breath brushed against the young Yubai's earlobes.

Like a touch that strikes the heartstrings, it goes straight to the heart.

A slightly pale hand was placed on Kong Lingxiao's hand, with the same slender and strong fingers, and through the hot temperature of the skin, Kong Lingxiao's Adam's apple rolled slightly, feeling the gradually rising heat in his heart.

The mark of the devil is activated.

The power that belongs to the devil, the kind of power that makes people tremble and makes Kong Lingxiao feel at ease, the power of a lover, touches the soul and penetrates into the deepest part.With the connection established between the two souls, the power hidden in the body is stirred and pulled.

When it was activated by the demon power bestowed by the demon king many years ago, and turned into a gushing enthusiasm, the hand placed on the young man's slender and flexible waist.

The palm moved up slowly, through the thin shirt, against Kong Lingxiao's body, along the tailbone, gently and firmly, slowly upward.

"Sealing a beast requires demon power, but unfortunately, the spiritual power is exhausted now, and there is no more spiritual power. Only my last demon power is in your body, Ling Xiao, don't be afraid, relax..."

"Well--"

Washed away by the heat, Kong Lingxue's jade-white cheeks were stained crimson, and the crimson color gradually faded, fine beads of sweat seeped out of the tip of his nose, the young man bit his lips, his body tensed.Trembling slightly in the arms of the Demon King.

He finally realized that the extremely aggressive power hidden deep in the deepest part of his body was being pulled out, they were swimming in his body, converging, releasing a steady stream of heat.

and irresistible throbbing.

The majestic and unfathomable power of a real demon god gathers from the youth's limbs and skeletons to the tailbone, then gathers to the waist and abdomen, and then slowly rushes towards the brand mark on the heart.

Kong Lingxiao opened his mouth, and his handsome eyebrows felt a sensation, beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, "It's amazing!"

That power, those powerful powers, belonged to the demon king, as Zheng Xuanli said, completely opened the valve of his demon power, and wandered freely in the blood, like being caressed by an invisible hand inch by inch through the body of a young man.

The soul, body, bones and blood were all ignited, and every inch and every part of the deepest part of the soul was completely stroked, hot and powerful, completely enveloping him, drawing out the demon power that he had not yet fully controlled,

It takes some effort to gather all the monster power in the young monster clan's body without hurting Kong Lingxiao. Zheng Xuanli patiently and gently guides the power to gather, every trace and every point is aroused. It's about the young man whose forehead is trembling in his arms.

The majestic and strong power is not what Kong Lingxiao can bear, "... Such a strong power! Zheng Xuanli, what should I do?"

The fine sweat on Kong Lingxiao's forehead slid down his cheeks, his body temperature rose steadily, and his thin shirt was wet with sweat.

Peacock is too young, too young to be ready to use this part of power, so Zheng Xuanli can only be more patient and meticulous, so that he will not feel so uncomfortable.

A kiss landed on Kong Lingxiao's black hair that was wet with sweat, and the devil's hand finally reached the place where the power converged, the brand that represented that he could freely possess his possessions.

The Demon King kissed Kong Lingxue, comforted his dizzy-eyed, slightly absent-minded lover, and poured the last of his strength into her.

"Just like this, completely let go of your mind, stretch out, let me intervene, completely integrate you and me, and gather all the power in one place."

The demon king's consciousness completely enveloped Kong Lingxue's soul. At the moment when the consciousness intertwined, Kong Lingxue seemed to be floating in the clouds, but it seemed that there was still some distance from the final destination until—a white light flashed.

With a burst of consciousness, Kong Lingxiao felt as if he had turned into Zheng Xuanli for a moment, and the hand that was held subconsciously formed a complicated pattern, and then, gathered in his body, injected the completely aroused demon power.

"Finally, compress and release the demon power--

The golden seal talisman drawn with the power of a demon god emerged from Kong Lingxiao's fingertips and completely sank into Mirage's eyebrows.

The moment the talisman was released, all the power in the body was pulled away, Kong Lingxiao's whole body went limp, and he almost fell to the ground.

An arm wrapped around the waist of the prostrated young man, imprisoning him in his arms, looking at the perfectly drawn seal talisman, and the sealed chef who gradually disappeared.Zheng Xuanli smiled, he lowered his head, and kissed Kong Lingxiao's ear: "Good boy, you did a good job."

"It's terrible. This way, it's fine... Is it..."

Kong Lingxiao's breath was out of breath, and his whole body was about to be drenched. Only by firmly holding Zheng Xuanli's hand and leaning against his arms, could he not fall to the ground in embarrassment.

Zheng Xuanli's demon power was too tyrannical, Kong Lingxiao almost fainted just by releasing the demon power.

What's more, the feeling of intertwining with the demon king's soul is a hundred times more exciting than releasing the demon power. Although Kong Lingxiao is still conscious, he is almost dizzy.

Zheng Xuanli hugged him horizontally, and kissed his lover's cheek distressedly:

"Lingxue, you've worked hard. It's over, let's go back quickly and have a good rest."

"En." Kong Lingxiao closed his eyes, buried his head in Zheng Xuanli's arms, and took two deep breaths.

He doesn't even have the strength to walk now, so he has to take his time.

As a result, as soon as Zheng Xuanli stepped up, he met Kong Mo's furious eyes: "Zheng Xuanli! Seriously, in front of us, you actually put Ling Xiao... Ling Xiao! I will kill you!"

Kong Mo was so furious that he picked up a stool beside him and threw it at him.

A group of people around looked at Zheng Xuanli with complicated eyes, and even Uriel, Lemir and others who were fighting looked at Zheng Xuanli with burning eyes.

Xu Xun silently gave Zheng Xuanli a thumbs up: "Uncle Master, you are indeed a devil!"

Several elder brothers are here. Listening to what you said, it's too shameful.

Facing everyone's eyes, Zheng Xuanli quickly dodged Kong Mo's attack.

He was at a loss and puzzled at first, but then he reacted abruptly.

I thought about what I said when I was teaching Ling Xiao, and what Ling Xiao looked like when he aroused his demon power--the scene of the society's death.

Lord Demon King swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said innocently: "I said, I really taught Ling Xiao to seal the mirage very purely, do you believe it?"

The author has something to say: I really don't know what the reviewer was thinking after reading this chapter. Can this plot be locked?I just want to know, what impure things did the reviewer think of when looking at this chapter.