Godly Empress Doctor

"“ Not quite. ”

Colorful Phoenix: “Imagine, when you want to hit someone, the third eye in your eyebrow opens and the thunderbolt bursts! How's it going? ”

The phoenix dance was amazing, don't say it was really cool.

“But isn't this Jiro God?” The phoenix dance looked at the colorful phoenix.

Colorful Phoenix: “What is Jiro God? ”

Phoenix: “Cough, you have a third eye, isn't it ugly? ”

The colorful phoenix really wanted to poke the phoenix's head, but at this point, it really couldn't poke, so there was no airway: “Did you see any traces of phoenix blood before? ”

The phoenix shook its head.

Colorful Phoenix: “So don't worry, there won't be any traces, this is your most lethal darkness. ”

Phoenix reacted: “How do you know the art of thunder? Can you still teach me? ”

Colorful Phoenix said proudly, "Don't I often recover memories? Lucky for you, seeing this thunder sea, under the life-and-death crisis, I was inspired to recall the thunder trick, or you'd be dead. ”

As phoenix blood enters the heart of the phoenix dance eyebrows, there is less and less thunder around the phoenix dance...

Until the end, only a thin layer of arc haunted her.

“Fuck! Look at that!” Xi-feng! Xi-feng danced with her...

“Is she still here?! How could her body still be here? ”

I can't believe I'm staring at that figure on the roof.

The girl's body is still there, even her bright red skirt, her hem sleeve robe, dancing with the wind.

She closed her eyes, her face was white and her skin was bright as a jade.

Is she... alive?

In the left yard, all these powerful spiritual realms stared at the phoenix dance with shock, holding their breath, and their hearts beating violently.

People outside the left yard also looked at the left with shock.

The Midnight stopped hissing and roaring.

The wind stopped hitting the wall with its head.

King Wu Emperor in the palace is full of joy.

Alone…

“Father, the phoenix dance...” The lonely adult couldn't believe his father and stopped wanting to talk.

They had a watermark in front of them that clearly reflected what was happening in the left yard.

The lonely old man is very old, his eyelids are pulled, he looks like an old dragon bell, but at this moment, his eyes stare closely at the phoenix dance, and an incredible light appears in his eyes!

“Thunder Tricks! She practiced" Thunder God "!” The lonely old man stared dead at the frown of the phoenix dance, his eyes tightened sharply.

The old man reacted a little too much... the lonely adult thought implicitly.

At his age, it can cause his emotions to fluctuate. I'm afraid there's only such a thing as the Holy Land of the Spirit. How can this phoenix dance... make the old man's emotions so intense?

“Father, is this phoenix really dead?” The lonely adult has some curiosity.

The lonely old man did not answer his words, but muttered to himself: “The Thunder Spirit, the Turing Sword Spectrum... how did it all come out? And they're all concentrated in Tidu. Were the shepherds not dead? ”

The loneliness shocked him, not talking, but staring at his father.

This level of pastoralism is too far from him. It belongs to the mythical and legendary level. He is not qualified to participate in the topic at all.

The lonely old man said: "If they are all in the Emperor's capital, and if they are all involved in the phoenix dance, does the shepherd really have anything to do with this girl? ”