The essence is separated into Mo Yuxi's body.

Yan Chuan's finger is also taken away from Mo Yu Xi's eyebrows.

Mo Yu Xi slowly opened her eyes, a burst of blush on her face, and at the same time, her eyes were inexplicably full of a trace of tenderness when she looked at Yan Chuan.

"Take the Magic Lotus Yan chuanrou said.

"Well!" Ink feather Xi should voice.

In the hand, the eight treasures God box is facing the wanmiao demon lotus.

"Boom

The lid slammed on. All around the endless black gas suddenly lost the source, slowly dispersed.

Grab the eight treasures box, ink feather Xi eye dew excited light.

At this moment, as long as no one is fighting in the air, his eyes are almost all focused on the eight treasures box of Moyu Xi.

"Wanmiao demon lotus, wanmiao demon Lotus!" Yang Zhijiu is excited to reach out and grab it.

However, Yan Chuan unfolded his own painting scroll and went to cover the iron jade which was carrying the wonderful demon lotus.

"Hoo!" The essence of iron and jade is put into the picture.

Yan Chuan quickly put away the picture. At this moment, all people are staring at wanmiao demon lotus, naturally did not pay attention to Yan Chuan's small movements.

"Why? Why can't you put it away? " Mo Yu Xi's face changed.

"Saint, what's the matter?" Qinglong immediately asked.

"Feather, show me, show me!" Yang Zhijiu reached for it.

Mo Yu Xi looks at Yang Zhi Jiu strangely and hands it out unexpectedly.

"Good, good, good!" Yang Zhijiu grabs the eight treasures box excitedly.

"What's the matter?" Yan Chuan looks at Mo Yu.

"Wanmiao demon lotus, too strong spirituality, can't be put into the storage space!" Mo Yu Xi frowned.

"So spiritual? Don't you want to grab the box and go back? " Yan Chuan worried.

"Well!" Mo Yu nods.

"Well, do as I said before!" Yan Chuan Ningmei road.

"Good!" Ink feather Xi should voice.

"Yang to nine, things have arrived, let's go quickly!" Mo Yu Xi said to Yang Zhijiu.

"OK, OK, it's just a pity, it can't fit into the storage space!" Yang Zhijiu regrets.

"Go

Mo Yu Xi, Yang Zhi Jiu, Qing long and Bai Hu rushed up to the sky and rushed to the outside of the array.

"Where to go!"

"Hand over the Magic Lotus!"

"Stop!"

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The four sides immediately surrounded by a large number of strong, vied for wanmiao demon lotus.

As soon as he flew into the air, Mo Yuxi and his party were surrounded by nearly 20 God state strongmen, and dozens of Qi State masters were waiting.

In the twinkling of an eye, there was no escape.

"Yangzhijiu, you protect wanmiao demon lotus, I, Qinglong and Baihu try our best to protect you!" Mo Yu Xi called.

"Good, good!" Yang Zhijiu is stuttering.

"Sing!" "Yiyin!"

Each of them pulled out their swords and stared at Yang Zhijiu with their eyes glowing red, and they were forced by a strong murderous spirit.

"This, this!" Yang Zhijiu looks at this scene in horror.

"Yuxi, take it, take it!" Yang Zhijiu was frightened.

Although Yang Zhijiu wants wanmiao demon lotus, it is too hot now.

There are dozens of powerful people in the divine realm, but they just stare at themselves. No matter how strong the three God realms are, how can you protect yourself? Yang Zhijiu should pass the hot potato out as soon as possible.

"Good!" Mo Yu Xi shows a sly smile. At the same time, he looked down at Yan Chuan gratefully.

Because this scene, as early as a few days ago, Yan Chuan actually calculated. As expected, Yang Zhijiu did not dare to leave wanmiao demon lotus alone. If he handed back wanmiao demon lotus, he could only blame himself and could not anger anyone.

"Little girl, wanmiao demon lotus, you have no luck to accept, hand it over!" A strong God's voice.

The crowd gathered closer and closer. Ink feather Xi at the moment in the heart but abnormal calm. Wait for Yan Chuan's next move.

At the bottom, Yan Chuan looked at the sky and said to Huo Guang, "it's time, Huo Guang, to destroy this Fengshui array for me with the Qi of the Dragon pulse you control!"

"Yes

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