Chapter 182: The Third Absolute Color Tens of thousands of people died
"The Spirit Fox Clan and other gods are all worshipping the Haotian God, so our palace master is now a man of his word. "Youqing is very interested.
When Youdie was stunned and thinking about the Yunchi Palace Master who was as extraordinary and elegant as the wind, there was always a hint of ** smile on the corner of her mouth.
Since the "sage" Taiyin Youying, after giving them, the Shadow Goddess, to the Holy Spirit of Yunchi. Youdie has always regarded him as her emperor, and she always secretly misses him in her heart.
"There are also many spirit foxes who are free and uninitiated. The bewitching and glamorous, curly hair, and the pink-clothed woman who seduced the men was the Guixiang Shangxian of Osmanthus Ridge, she was the sister of the Bihai Xuantian Lord Guisheng, and she couldn't stand the constraints of the sect, so she lived alone in the Northern Wilderness Osmanthus Ridge.
The person wearing a fox mask who was talking to her was Mu Qing of "Meijing", whose identity was more mysterious...... Whatever you can recognize, I will show you one by one. There are a lot more people coming this year than in previous years, and there are many more I don't know......"
While Youqing was still happily browsing the immortals and gathering intelligence data, Youdie's nervous waiting and longing for the Yunchi Holy Spirit had surpassed her interest in other things.
Finally, "The Holy Spirit of Yunchi has arrived—"
She heard Nan Chu, the palace master of Lingxin Palace, announce it, and everyone got up one after another.
...... That, the one who was regarded as an emperor by her............ Dressed in a snow suit, stepping on the green clouds, slowly falling from the sky.
You Butterfly felt that he was as beautiful as if he was in a painting, and the surrounding area was full of crystalline light, like a mirror.
He stepped lightly on the thin clouds, like a rainbow falling from the sky under the reflection of the delicate sun.
The seven-colored pool water ripples slightly with the fairy wind.
Wisps of fairy mist, layers of powder waves, flowers fluttering like rain, so that the deep blue of the Yao forest, the colorful flowers show a vivid color,
Who would have thought that at this time, Youdie would be here to miss her emperor in the light fragrance of the fairy wind?
Her ant-sized body swayed gently with the fairy wind, and the divine light, as if from eternity, was so bright that she could barely open her eyes.
It happened that thousands of flowers were in full bloom, the warm sun was in the sky, the clouds were tiled with bright shadows, and bright silver was circulating on them, and he flew towards her from the other end of the sky with a smile, between thousands of flowers and the warm sun, he was the third kind of stunning color.
The footsteps set off a small wave of flowers, the fragrant wind is surging, the light is faint, and the silver patterns on the snow robe flow, beautiful as the starry sky universe, floating out of the dust.
The gorgeous white tassels on the witch-slaughtering sword fluttered gently, and the pitch-black cloud hair was lightly tied on the back, gorgeous and solemn poured out on the waist.
All the people around him bowed down to him in submission and respect.
The clouds piled up layers of thin waves at his feet, chasing his steps, flying up and down, constantly transforming into various flower shapes.
The butterfly suffocated for no reason, perhaps she was so distracted that she had forgotten to breathe. but his eyes do not depart from the holy figure that longs for him.
The scene of the banquet, which was noisy just now, was silent for a moment.
It's as if only the people in the painting are moving!
The Holy Spirit of Yunchi was surrounded by thousands of floating clouds, and the lone crane flew into the sky, overlooking the wind and clouds.
A generation of Tianjiao, the appearance is amazing. The eyebrows are proud, the lips are slightly pale, there is a blood-colored mark between the eyebrows, and the cold gaze pierces into the heart of the butterfly.
Unconsciously, she suddenly felt a biting chill, which made her dare not yearn for it at all, and did not dare to approach at all.
The ring rings are soft, and the dark fragrance floats. The light fragrance of the wind gently brushed from the end of the nose, slightly itchy, from the tip of the nose to the bottom of the heart.
The Butterfly was obsessed with God and drunk for a long time, only to find that the Yunchi Holy Spirit was actually sitting in front of him!
His eyes were like torches, and he glanced faintly.
Youdie stood stupidly between the two immortal fruits, not daring to move. Suddenly, he had already spotted her, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then there was a flash of ferocity!
Youdie's frightened legs were weak and trembling, more terrifying than any terrifying scene she had ever seen in her life!
He reached out and pinched her in the palm of his hand, and with a gentle blow, blew off the petals that had wrapped around her.
She crossed her hands in fear, protecting herself.
He looked closely, and found that she was delicate and cute, so he carefully touched her little head with his fingertips.
It's terrifying...... Standing in the palm of her hand, the petals of the protective body had also been removed, staring at his face so closely, and being stared at by him, the tip of his nose was almost within walking distance.
The butterfly felt as if her soul was out of her body, she couldn't hear her heartbeat, she couldn't feel the blood flowing.
In an instant, time stood still.
"I'm against surrendering to the Demon Clan!!" There was a thunderous shout, and suddenly the audience was shocked, it was the dragon god of the Qinglong Clan!
Yun Chi Holy God's pupils contracted suddenly, revealing a thick murderous intent.
The butterfly reacted and quickly spread its wings and fled!
Youdie didn't know that such a person would be full of murderous energy. The eyes that looked at the dragon god suddenly became extremely vicious, like a ghost in a treacherous prison, like a bloody knife that killed countless people, like an evil fire ready to burn the saint, so that she fled without hesitation.
All the infatuation and longing in my heart completely disappeared, and I drove the butterfly's heart into the dark corner.
The dragon god's loud shout was aimed at the proposition of the palace master of the Lingxin Palace, Nan Chu, returning to the Extreme Demon Heavenly Court.
At this moment, there was a debate at the banquet, some people followed the voice of the dragon god, clamoring to form an alliance against the demons, while some of the more sensible people frowned and pondered.
What is rare is that among the heads of the nine major sects, except for the head of the New Cloud Gate, Yun Ling, they all agreed to return to the Extreme Demon Heavenly Court!!
The six emperors of Qingqiu collectively lost their voices.
Today's Qingqiu, represented by the nine major sects, has skyrocketed in power, resulting in a decline in imperial power.
Since the eight major sects of the nine major sects had already agreed with the Guishun Extreme Demon Heavenly Court, the six emperors of Qingqiu did not dare to oppose it.
However, they knew that if they returned to the Extreme Demon Heavenly Court, the Qingqiu Holy Land would enter the Dark Ages from now on.
In fact, the demon clan has now extended its claws into Qingqiu. On the road of conquest of many first-class and super-first-class demon masters, countless forces and families were wiped out, and in just one month, according to the statistics of the six imperial courts in Qingqiu, tens of thousands of people have died.
Yunchi Holy Spirit sat on the most honorable seat, with an indifferent face.
Suddenly, the dragon god asked him: "Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, at this time, the entire Qiankun universe is in chaos, and there are brutal stories of the demon race everywhere, if you don't lead us to resist again, the entire Qiankun universe will be destroyed in less than a thousand years!"
Hearing this, Feng Shen also stepped forward and said with a righteous face:
"Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, the main reason why the demons succeeded this time is nothing more than to suppress the desolation through His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, and no one dares to confront them with a clear banner.
If His Majesty the Emperor has returned to the throne today, as long as you shake your hips, the righteous heroes of the Qiankun universe will inevitably gather around you. It's as easy as a snap of time to destroy demons!"