Chapter 1201 (2/2)
Ye Ling burst with thunder, but he failed.
The awakened Feng Yu, who was already close to the closed door behind, stared at Ye Ling angrily and said, ”Ye Ling, wait for me!”
With that, before Ye Ling turned around, Feng feathered into a black light and disappeared directly through the hall door.
”Can this make him run?”
Ye Ling was angry. She clenched her fists, clenched her teeth and glared at the closed door.
”There's no way. This door can only prevent entry, but it can't prevent someone from going out.”
Sitting on the Tuan Pu, Fengzu hurriedly explained that she didn't mean to let Fengyu have an opportunity. She could only blame Fengyu for being too cunning.
”He is a lost dog now. Are you afraid you can't help him?”
Huan Xiong appeared, but he was as transparent and floating. Looking at the closed door in front, he looked very strange.
”Where's your body?”
Ye Lingmei frowned and turned to look aside. Only Huan Xiong, the yuan God, asked in a deep voice.
”Here!”
”It has long been turned into a pile of white bones.”
Huan Xiong was depressed. He raised his hand and pointed to the corner of the palace in the distance. He saw a pile of white bones there, which had long turned into decay. Where else was there?
Ye Ling looked strange. She raised her hand and touched her nose. The voice asked, ”Qingfeng, help him rebuild his real body.”
As soon as Ye Ling's words came out, the green phoenix in her body suddenly turned out. She ignored Ye Ling and directly walked to Fengzu to worship.
Feng Zu didn't speak and nodded slightly.
Qingfeng visited Fengzu, and then turned into a blue light to show the rebirth of Tianhuo, enveloping Huan Xiong in Tianhuo and rebirth him.
Ye Ling didn't say much. She turned to Fengzu and said, ”it's time for you and me to solve.”
Feng Yu looked very ugly and stared at Ye Ling. She bit her lips and looked angry.
……
Outside the temple.
The Eastern Emperor Tianci and others looked dignified and did not choose to leave here.
Unconsciously, Ye Ling has been in the hall for nearly a month, but the door of the hall is still closed, which makes the Eastern Emperor's gift and nirvana some anxious.
”Look!”
At this time, Nirvana was the first to see a figure walking out of the closed door, and he hurried to call the people.
”It's Fengyu!”
The Eastern Emperor Tianci, ye Xiong, jianzun, Huang Di and others changed greatly. They saw that Feng Yu came out of the hall door. Their faces were tense and their hearts were filled with uneasy ripples.
”Why did you come out alone?”
The Eastern Emperor granted the tiger eyes wide open. When he shook his arms, the nebula gun suddenly appeared in his hand, waved the gun and pointed to the opposite phoenix feather.
Ye Xiong's faces are not good. They are at war. They glare at Feng Yu opposite, waiting for Feng Yu's answer.
”His grandmother's!”
”Aren't you asking bullshit?”
”When I live, I can naturally get out of here. It's not like a waste like Ye Ling. Dying in it has long turned into a pile of dead bones.”
Fengyu was angry. He managed to escape, but he was questioned by the emperor of the East with a gun. He sneered and deliberately made up, just to see these people frustrated.
”You fart!”
”You're not dead. How can Ye Ling die?”
”I think you are greedy for life and afraid of death. You are scared by Ye Ling and sneak out!”
Nie Hun drank angrily, his face was cold and his eyes were like fire. He was ugly and didn't believe what Fengyu said, but his anger still made him unable to calm down.
”Nirvana, you old man!”
”You think this is your back garden. You can't go in or out?”
”His Ye Ling is dead. The one who died is miserable and terrible. If you don't believe it, go in and have a look!”
Fengyu became angry with shame, glared at Nirvana and drank, and insisted that Ye Ling was dead.
Niehun saw Feng Yu's appearance, but he clicked in his heart and believed it. After all, this is Fengzu Taoist temple, and life and death are possible.
”Impossible!”
”Even if you die, Ye Ling won't die. Don't talk nonsense here!”
The Eastern Emperor Tianci was furious. In his eyes, Ye Ling was not so vulnerable. Even Feng Yu could live. How could he die?
Poof!
Just after the emperor's gift had finished, Feng Yu, who was grinning and proud across from him, vomited blood, flew out in an instant, fell into... And lay on the ground.
”This...?”
The Eastern Emperor Tianci and others looked stunned. Everything happened so fast that they didn't see the reason. They saw Feng Yu seriously hurt and spit blood.
”There's a foot on the door!”
Ye Xiong stared at the opposite door. He saw a foot sticking out from the closed door.
”Ye Ling... You son of a bitch!”
At this time, Feng Yu, lying on the ground, suddenly looked up and roared Ye Ling's name.