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Chapter five hundred and thirty fifth mother and son reunion

After warning these people, Zhan Feihong withdrew his gaze.

He lowered his head and looked at Dao Tianya who was squatting on the ground. He now had no interest in killing the opponent.

Now the majestic master of Lingtian Pavilion is facing the ruins of Lingtian Pavilion like a living dead, motionless, like a still statue.

For such a decadent person whose ability to even stand up from the blow was a question, Zhan Feihong didn't even bother to look at the other person. He turned around and began to ponder his sudden Tai Chi power.

To be honest, when the golden thunder struck down, he didn't have any confidence that he could survive this level.

After all, the balance between the Five Elements Integrated Spiritual Energy in his body and the power of the ghost dragon is too big to successfully form a Tai Chi diagram.

Unexpectedly, due to the extreme explosion of my Dao Heart and the strong driving force of the double rotation, the secret realm magic spell performed by the Spirit Vein Zhoutianyi was actually a little activated.

You must know that although this secret magic technique is not as pure as Zhan Feihong's Five Elements Transformed into One Spiritual Qi, because it was created by the first generation Lingtian Pavilion Master himself, the Five Elements Tao brewed in it will not be completely different.

situation.

The Jingyuan, which came to the same destination through different paths, naturally became entangled with the power of the ghost dragon under the forcible push of the Tai Chi diagram, and then formed a terrifying power that transcended the constraints of heaven and earth!

Even the Ghost Dragon Baby herself didn't understand the basis for which this kind of power was derived. The devouring power within it put even her Ghost Dragon power to shame.

"Could it be that this is why my mother chose him...?"

After vaguely thinking about something in her mind, Guilongwa sighed secretly.

However, she did not intend to tell Zhan Feihong what she was thinking, but chose to remain silent.

Without the other party's reminder, Zhan Feihong, a young boy who had only been practicing for more than ten years, would naturally not be able to figure out how his Tai Chi power was formed.

But even though he couldn't understand this, he could clearly sense that this strange and powerful power was about to dissipate.

However, Zhan Feihong did not grasp the principle of exerting this power, which means that once it disappears, he does not know when he wants to exert it again.

"At the very least, let's take advantage of the opportunity to do it one last time."

Although he was a little disappointed in his heart, he still accepted this fact calmly, so before the black and white forces were completely separated, he stretched out a finger to the air.

As this finger is outlined, a circular pattern gradually appears.

Looking at the circular Tai Chi diagram in front of him, Zhan Feihong took a photo from the air and brought his grandfather Song Xunwen, who was well hidden, to him.

After a surge of strength, Song Xunwen gradually woke up.

Without waiting for him to react, Zhan Feihong opened the two doors of the circular Tai Chi Diagram, walked with him thousands of miles away, and directly arrived at the Ten Thousand Poison Witch Snake Cult.

At this moment, Liu Miao'er and Su Chuanfang were leading an army to fight fiercely with the followers of the Ten Thousand Poison Witch Snake Cult.

Although the men and horses of the Hongmeng are now the combined force of the Nine Demon Sect and the Blood Demon Sirius Sect, the Ten Thousand Poison Witch Snake Sect, as one of the three oldest evil demon sects, has been cultivated by Lingtian Pavilion for nearly a thousand years and can be called an iron wall.

Therefore, until Zhan Feihong destroyed Lingtian Pavilion, they could not completely capture the place.

"Phenom?"

A flash of difference flashed in his eyes. Before Zhan Feihong appeared, Liu Miaoer felt the heart-protecting soul in Zhan Feihong's body.

Since Zhan Feihong had been in seclusion in the secret realm before, the connection between Kitten Lady and him through the Heart-Guarding Life Soul became somewhat obstructed, and coupled with the constant command, she really didn't have the intention to specifically observe the other party's situation.

Anyway, as long as there is no particularly painful response from the heart-protecting soul, it means that Zhan Feihong is fine. Rather than helplessly watching the other person's crises one after another, it is better to concentrate on helping him solve his parents' worries.

And after the power of the ghost dragon was used without restraint, her sense of the heart-protecting soul became even thinner. After all, the power of the ghost dragon baby was too overbearing, let alone her little heart-protecting soul.

The little Huangzi is a high-level fairy beast and can only be obedient.

As a result, Little Kitty Girl had completely cut off contact with Zhan Feihong. Although she and Su Chuanfang were worried about him, the current situation did not allow them to be distracted.

Especially at this critical moment when the two armies are fighting, even a small mistake will lead to collapse.

At this time, not only Su Chuanfang's parents and Liu Miao'er jumped into the battle and killed everyone, but even Su Chuanfang, a person who had never taken action before, activated the power inherited from the Blood Demon Sirius and began to use his own power.

Use your strength to resist the joint attack of several major witch and demon leaders of the Ten Thousand Poison Witch Snake Cult.

At the critical moment, Zhan Feihong suddenly descended from the sky, how could he not take Kitty Girl by surprise?

Reluctantly forcing the enemy in front of him to take a few steps back, Liu Miaoer immediately jumped up and arrived in front of Zhan Feihong in a few seconds.

"Feihong, you——"

Seeing Zhan Feihong and Song Xunwen, she called out in surprise and joy.

But before she finished speaking, Zhan Feihong paused his palms at her, and then handed his grandfather Song Xunwen, who was gradually waking up, over.

The kitten girl swung her fairy tail behind her for no apparent reason and carefully caught the old man being handed over. Then she saw Zhan Feihong duck and fly to the place where the two forces were fighting fiercely.

"Certainly."

Pointing his finger at the crowd below him, Zhan Feihong said casually, and saw two black and white breaths wafting around his fingertips.

Waiting for the huge Tai Chi Diagram to be fully unfolded above everyone's heads, all beings included in it, no matter what level of cultivation they have reached, will not be able to move at all.

Seeing this scene, Liu Miao'er, who had just caught Song Xunwen, couldn't help but widen her eyes to the limit. She didn't expect that in less than an hour, Zhan Feihong's power would be so terrifying that it surpassed the level of the mortal world.

"What on earth is he..."

Her big, round eyes were filled with disbelief. No matter what, Kitten Girl could not figure out how the other party could achieve this shocking feat of solidifying tens of thousands of existences by herself.

Especially what Zhan Fei Honggang showed was so easy, which was beyond her knowledge in these two lifetimes of practice.

It's a pity that when Liu Miao'er couldn't help but want to ask the other party for clarification, Zhan Feihong's figure had already disappeared.

"Mom, the baby is back."

As the black and white auras gradually condensed, Zhan Feihong traveled through space again and came to the secret room where his parents were imprisoned.

Hearing Zhan Feihong's voice, the huge witch snake lying in the center of the cave quickly raised its head.

"Son, why are you here this time? Have you already found your grandpa?"

A pair of huge snake eyes stared at Zhan Feihong who suddenly appeared for a moment, and Song Yao's voice rang in his ears.

"Well, not only did I find my grandpa... the Lingtian Pavilion has also been completely destroyed by me."

Raising his hand to touch the cold scales of the Ten Thousand Poisonous Black Snakes, Zhan Feihong took a deep breath and answered slowly.

"Son, my mother knows that you miss your mother and your father, but you can't use such ridiculous reasons to excuse your mother, right?"

Regarding what Zhan Feihong said, Song Yao was stunned for a moment, and then comforted her with disbelief: "You have also seen that even if those beasts from Lingtian Pavilion were in vain last time, my mother is not living a good life now.

Here, they don’t dare to do anything to their mother. You——”

"Mom, there is no need to lie to the child. You still have seventy-five serious injuries on your body that have not yet been healed. The child knows all about it."

However, before Song Yao could finish speaking, Zhan Feihong interrupted him.

In fact, the moment he reached out and touched the snake scales, he understood the condition of this ten thousand poisonous witch snake.

This is not only to understand the torture Song Yao endured the last time he helped her stop the disciples from Lingtian Pavilion who came to arrest people, but also to find out how to rescue her mother from the body of this ten thousand poisonous witch snake.

"Okay, even if I suffered a lot of injuries for my mother, am I still alive? You have to know that my mother and your father have suffered over the years, and there are countless sufferings that are hundreds of times worse than this. A small flesh injury is nothing.

What? My dear son, please don’t get carried away with your anger over such a trivial matter and do something stupid! Listen to your mother and go find your grandpa..."

After Zhan Feihong exposed the lie, Song Yao shook her head helplessly and continued to persuade.

"Don't worry, mother, I'm not angry with those beasts anymore."

Slowly retracting his palm from the snake scale, Zhan Feihong smiled at Song Yao.

"Maybe mom, you don't believe what I said, but it won't take long for you to understand that I'm not just talking nonsense."

A hint of black and white power suddenly appeared on his fingertips. As he spoke, he grabbed the hiding place where Song Yao's body was stored.

In the blink of an eye, Zhan Feihong took out my mother's flesh and blood body from the instruments under the Lingtian Pavilion and held her tightly in his arms.

“Son, this——!!”

Song Yao, who was still imprisoned among the poisonous witch snakes, saw this scene and was so shocked that the snake turned over and was at a loss.

While she was stunned, the black and white power on Zhan Feihong's fingertips began to wrap around the huge snake body of the Ten Thousand Poison Witch Snakes, and soon invaded the spiritual caves around her body!

"I……"

Song Yao felt her vision go dark, and when she tried her best to speak and scream, her son Zhan Feihong who came into view suddenly became much larger.

"I am..."

Raising her trembling palm as if in a dream, Song Yao touched Zhan Feihong's face in disbelief.

"mother."

Seeing that his mother in his arms had finally regained her human body, Zhan Feihong couldn't help but shed tears, and gradually fell on Song Yao's fingers.

Feeling the warmth of her tears, Song Yao finally woke up from this illusionary confusion and hugged her son in her arms.

"Son, my good son!"
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