Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

"This is the Bodhi Tower. Bai Jinyi and Ye Yuxi are both here. Once there is a big movement, you can't run away!" The poisonous widow gathered all the spiritual power into her palms and warned Long Qingfeng in her mouth, trying to win for herself. The vitality that doesn't exist.

"Bodhi Pagoda...hehe." Long Qingfeng called out twice with a hoarse voice. The sound was like the sound of an old man in his twilight years, and also like the sound of a broken bellows that had been used for many years.

"Why do you think these spirit-binding stones are placed in the belly of the mountain?" Long Qingfeng looked at the Poisonous Widow quite proudly.

When the Poisonous Widow went out to do business, Long Qingfeng told Mei Baoze not to place a ban on this mountain in order to prevent his use of the secretary from being discovered later. Now that the stone gate has been sealed, even the powerful Earth Spirit Don't even think about breaking through the ban easily.

There was a pale look on the Poison Widow's face, and she knew in her heart that she would be in danger today, but even if she knew she was going to die, she would still fight!

"Master, there is a secret I haven't told you all this time. In fact, I...go to hell!" Poisonous Widow suddenly blasted out her right palm, and the red spiritual power in her palm shot out crazily. The speed was so fast that even Long Qingfeng couldn't. If it comes in a hurry, avoid it completely!

This is not pure spiritual power, but also her blood!

Use blood as a sacrifice in exchange for a strike from the earth spirit!

Pfft... That red column of blood pierced directly into Long Qingfeng's shoulder. The defense of the peak Earth Spirit expert was blasted out with a blood hole by the Poison Widow's attack!

At the same time, Long Qingfeng also took action. A black claw directly imprisoned the entire upper body of the Poison Widow on the barrier, with blazing anger in his eyes.

"How dare you hurt me!" Long Qingfeng's scarlet eyes were fixed on Poison Widow's face. With a flick of his arm, the black dragon claws imprisoned Poison Widow and directly blasted her against the spirit-binding pillar in the center of the stone room. !

As soon as the Poison Widow's body came into contact with the spirit-binding stone, her limbs instantly went limp. It wasn't really soreness, but the weakness caused by the spiritual power being taken away from her body.

The black dragon claw also changed its shape instantly, turning into three spiritual ropes to completely bind the Poison Widow's body to the spirit-binding stone.

"Long Qingfeng, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!" The poisonous widow knew that she was finished, her charming face began to become ferocious, and some wrinkles appeared on her skin.

The secret technique she had just used as a sacrifice of blood had caused too much damage to her, and her appearance, which she usually maintained by drinking human blood, had aged slightly.

"There are more people waiting for you in hell." Long Qingfeng responded in a low voice. Regardless of the injury on his shoulder, he floated and stood in front of the nine spirit-binding stones.

Long Qingfeng formed a seal with his hands, and a ball of black spiritual power gradually rose from his palms. At the same time, the eight spirit-binding pillars around him began to buzz at the same time, and the bodies of the eight spirit beings tied to the spirit-binding pillars also began to violently Tremble.

The eight alchemists looked up at the sky, their round eyes gradually filled with hair-like black spiritual power.

When the black spiritual power invaded the pupils, the skin of the eight alchemists quickly became shriveled. At the same time, a column of blood rose from their slightly open mouths and noses, forming eight parabolas in the air and converging behind the poisonous widow to bind the spirit. On the pillar.

As the eight alchemists were turned into mummies, the spirit-binding pillar behind the Poison Widow also completely changed from black to red.

"Long Qingfeng, you don't have to die well, you don't have to die well!" Poison Widow seemed to have had all her spiritual energy drained from her body, and even her voice became hoarse and weak. She reluctantly raised her head, her eyes filled with hatred.