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Whoops! ! !

Suddenly, there was the sound of sparks jumping.

The billowing black smoke was like an erupting volcano, continuously erupting from his seven orifices, covering his entire face.

The temperature inside the carriage was a little higher out of thin air. Even the horses pulling the carriage outside seemed to feel the high temperature, and suddenly neighed uncomfortably.

“Herod!!”

“Herod!!”

The sudden shock immediately panicked the surrounding soldiers.

There was a crash.

All the soldiers gathered around his frame in an instant.

“Young master!”

“Ninth Young Master!”

However, a thick golden light descended from the sky, directly covering the entire vehicle frame, and even blocking all the soldiers from the outside.

Can’t make any progress.

This 053 situation surprised everyone even more.

But in the next second, a majestic voice sounded.

“Stay away, back off!”

The surrounding soldiers backed away like the tide, and turned their heads to find that it was General Meng Ao.

“General!”

Meng Ao waved his hand to make all the surrounding soldiers back down. He stared at the golden light covering the entire frame, feeling the peaceful meaning in it, and frowned.

“This is how the same thing?”

“Is there another breakthrough in cultivation?”

“Or is it that the wounds from that battle can’t be suppressed at this moment, and they are currently healing?”

Meng Ao’s mind went back and forth a thousand times, and he thought of many things in an instant, but he didn’t have any ideas.

Yingxuan’s cultivation base is too high, it is beyond his ability to guess.

It is precisely because there is no basis that it is difficult to make a decision.

However, Yingxuan is the pillar of the Great Qin at this moment.

Since it’s about Yingxuan, there won’t be any trivial matters, and there won’t be any mistakes.

Immediately, Meng Ao turned his head and told the deputy general beside him, “Order the army to suspend its advance, and wait for the Ninth Prince’s order.”

The lieutenant general also knew the seriousness of the matter, and immediately stepped back to pass the order with a serious expression.

Meng Ao squinted his eyes and looked at the frame, but he couldn’t see anything clearly, but he could feel a force that made his heart palpitate and throbbing spreading out from inside the frame.

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“what the hell is it?”

“And the previous vision of heaven and earth?”

“Could it be that the ninth son made all of this?”

Meng Ao didn’t have an accurate answer in his mind, but his intuition told him at this moment (aeda) that all of this was definitely related to Yingxuan.

It’s just that no matter how Meng Ao guesses from the outside at the moment, he has no idea how dangerous Ying Xuan’s situation is at the moment.

This time.

After all, Ying Xuan was a little overbearing.

The billowing flames burned and purified his primordial spirit, and Yingxuan’s pain was even worse.

The rich golden light fell down, directly sealing his body and soul tightly, preventing his soul from being broken.

This time, Yingxuan’s primordial spirit was a little distracted.

He didn’t have the pure condensed soul like Taoism, it was only because of his tyrannical cultivation that he had the embryonic form of the soul.

But the flames, not to mention the pure primordial spirit, couldn’t withstand the refinement, let alone the prototype of his unformed primordial spirit.

It seemed that he felt threatened.

Buzz!

The originally suppressed God-killing Spear suddenly shook, bursting out with an incomparably strong demon nature, and billowing black smoke surged out of it, covering the sky full of flames in the Zi Mansion.

It’s like adding fuel to the fire.

Boom! boom! boom!

In the blink of an eye, Yingxuan’s Purple Mansion turned into a battlefield.

The dense black smoke covered the sky and the sun.

The raging flames covered the sky.

The two became entangled in an instant, which directly made the whole Zifu tremble.

But this eased Ying Xuan’s pain a bit.

Gradually, with the passage of time, that wisp of pure Yang Qi was rootless water, and was gradually exhausted.

The prototype of Yingxuan’s original soul hasn’t changed much.