Mu Yan's fingers trembled, and the sound of the piano suddenly stagnated, making a harsh noise.

But the soothing piano sound disappeared, and Di Ting, who had already calmed down, immediately let out a deafening roar.

The fiery flames burst into flames, burning down all the barriers.

The scorching waves of air rushed toward his face, and the three of them were caught off guard.

Mu Yan's expression changed, and it was too late to use the Holy Hand Weaving Heaven to transform the sound wall.

She could only quickly put a [Fire Talisman] on herself.

But whether such a low-level talisman could prevent the flames of the sacred beasts listening to the truth, it could only be resigned.

However, the next moment, her body was embraced in a familiar embrace.

The strong divine power surged, forming a barrier in an instant, blocking all the flames outside.

A man's anxious voice came from Mu Yan's ear: "Yan Yan, is there any injury?"

Mu Yan took a sigh of relief and raised her head to look at Emperor Mingjun, with a smile on her face: "How could I get hurt if you appeared at the moment when you were a hero to save the beauty?"

With that said, she crossed Di Mingjun to look at Sunglasses Chenghe Star Wolf.

At this look, he almost didn't laugh.

I saw that the two were not injured, but their hair was scorched by the fire and curled up. The sparks on the clothes had just been extinguished, revealing scorched holes.

Especially with sunglasses, he used to be a romantic and suave celebrity, but now he is almost like a beggar.

Sunglasses Cheng looked at Emperor Mingjun and complained: "Your Majesty, since you are here, you are here to save people. Whatever happened, you saved us together, and you brought such a sorrowful and despising brother!"

Star Wolf immediately retorted: "Shoo King, you are the pinnacle of the Immortal King. Facing a half-star of flames, you still have to help you. Are you sorry?"

Di Mingjun coldly gave him a contemptuous look, so he ignored it, and focused all his attention on Mu Yan.

Sunglasses become: "..."

Okay, just he is a poor little lover.

Seeing that Di Mingjun was about to step forward to subdue Di listen, Mu Yan quickly said, "Di Mingjun, can you give me another chance, I will quiet Di listen, and find the reason for his madness."

Di Mingjun nodded in agreement without even thinking about it.

He stepped forward slowly.

To Emperor Mingjue, the flames that others shunned for fear were as if the breeze was blowing by him.

But originally he still roared violently and wanted to make a sound wave attack.

When Di Mingjun carelessly pressed her slender hand on its head, she suddenly became stiff and tremblingly calmed down.

Di Ting is still in a violent state, still sick.

But even if it becomes ill and loses its senses, it does not dare to defy the powerful and terrifying majesty of its master.

Mu Yan immediately settled down and continued to play the piano.

However, wanting to understand the skills of a Kagura teacher at a higher level is far less simple than she thought.

The numbness of his hands was almost numb, and blood stains from the strings appeared on the fingertips.

However, there is no [Thousand Beast Chaohuang] inheritance in my mind, just not.

Mu Yan's face gradually turned pale, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Di Mingjun watched this scene, her brows furrowed tightly, her eyes couldn't help but feel distressed.

He wanted to step forward to stop Mu Yan from continuing to play, but in the end he suppressed his emotions and desire for control and chose to believe in Mu Yan.

"Jiji!"

When the atmosphere is freezing.

A fluffy little yellow chicken suddenly poked his head out of Mu Yan's clothes.