Xue Yang's body was shocked, and he felt that the little thing was not lying, otherwise he would not be so intimate when he saw him, so intimate that he was willing to accept a slap from Xiahou Yi for him. Then he may be wrong about many things in the middle, but now there is a lot of time to investigate.

"Even if there is a cold yin god, this god will kill you first, and if you live one more day, this god will dominate the heavenly palace for one more day than you!" Xiahou Yi quickly cooled his eyes, "Xueyang, suffer death!" ”

Xiahou Yi's palm condensed a ball of light, the center of the ball of light was as blue as the sea, and the outside was wrapped in a mixed seven-colored Yuan Spirit, that burst of energy, almost Xiahou Yi's full strength, if there was no future little highness to block that palm, Xue Yang might still have such power, but at this moment, his soul was injured, it was impossible.

"Grandpa, let's do it together!" His Royal Highness's eyes were resolute, and when his voice fell, he turned into countless silver starlight and pierced straight into Xue Yang's body.

With the fusion of the pure pure yin spirit of the little highness, Xue Yang's little injury was instantly restored, and the power of the origin gushed up, although Xue Yang knew that this would greatly damage the little guy's Yuan Spirit, but now only in this way can there be a glimmer of life. In order not to hurt the life of the little guy, Xue Yang did not dare to use all his strength, and mobilized as many of his own Yuan Spirits as possible.

But seeing that his body slowly became transparent, it soon dispersed into scattered seven-colored lights, the starlight condensed little by little, and the phantom of a seven-colored sword condensed, which was filled by the starlight that kept coming, perfecting the sword body.

"Heaven and Earth Aurora—"

"Optimus Sword—"

The two of them shouted almost at the same time, and Xiahou Yi's burst ball of light smashed down towards Xue Yang, and a colorful sword that Xue Yang and His Royal Highness had conjured together flew towards Xiahou Yi's ball of light.

The collision of the two forces exploded round after circle of brilliant sparks, and the strong force rushed out, shattering each other's enchantments, although it was not a natal enchantment, but the smashing still made the two of them weak.

In mid-air, Xiahou Yi's face was as white as a ghost by the colliding light, and the ball of light and the sword continued to resist, and the entire Heavenly Palace kept shaking because of this force, and everyone in the Heavenly Palace was panicked at that moment.

The two forces collided continuously, and finally hit and shattered, but at the moment before the smashing, the sword of Xueyang Illusion still pierced Xiahouyi's ball of light, and the shattered light opened three times, and the layers of thunderclouds were shattered, and the power spread to the heavens thousands of miles away, and the palaces of the Heavenly Palace collapsed one by one.

Xiahou Yi spit out a mouthful of blood, her body staggered, and she completely lost her strength and fell, while Xue Yang's body had just reappeared, and it didn't take long for a mouthful of blood to spurt out and agree to fall.

At this time, Feng Duwu finally completed the promotion, the space shook violently, the hut shattered, and the remaining powder was dissipated by the mixed yuan three-color Yuan Lingzhen, but seeing Feng Duwu wearing a bright red blood-colored robe, he stepped out in the smoke and dust with the light of the mixed yuan three-color.

She approached Qianxue step by step, slowly squatting in front of Qianxue, her bewitching phoenix eyes were cold: "How do you say I should torture you?" ”

Qianxue had already breathed a sigh of relief, but she still had a spirit, and she felt Feng Duwu's hand on her body, like a snake, which made people feel cold and frightened. When a warm air flow flowed into her body from Feng Duwu's hands, she stared at Feng Duwu with wide eyes in disbelief.

"It's so cheap to kill you like this!" Feng Duwu's eyes were cold, and she flipped the chain of hands and flew out, tying up Qianxue to death, and then with a move of her mind, a huge black tripod that must be higher than Feng Duwu appeared.

Seeing this, Qianxue shouted in horror: "Kill me, you kill me!" ”

"Yes, I'll kill you!" Feng Duwu laughed extraordinarily bloodthirsty.

Pull the chain and throw it away, throw Qianxue into the furnace, hang the chain on the ear outside the big ding, just hang Qianxue in the furnace, looking at Qianxue's frightened eyes, she flicked her two fingers, a cluster of dark flames in her only gas, a flick, the flames flew into the furnace, and snorted a fierce black fire.

"How can you wash away your sins from the fire of Hell if you are not allowed to bear it?" Feng Duwu looked coldly at Qianxue who was screaming in the black tongue of fire, "Don't thank me for being so understanding!" ”

If the dragon's soul whipping can make people feel painful, then even the dragons will choose the former rather than the calcination of the fire of hell.

didn't pay attention to Qianxue anymore, even if she had the ability to reach the sky, in her space, in the fire of hell, even if she was a god king, she would let Qianxue suffer nine hundred and eighty-one nightmares in the fire of hell before dying!

Feng Duwu stepped out of the space, and when he originally wanted to move his somewhat unfamiliar body, he found that his body had actually injured his five internal organs, and he was actually injured by the power of the Heavenly God Monarch.

His face sank, and before Feng Duwu had time to think of countermeasures, he met Shui Jingyue's gaze.

"Feng'er!" Shui Jingyue felt that the person in her arms moved slightly, looked down, and at a glance he was sure that this was his little wife, and his eyes were sour at that moment.

"Mirror Moon!" Feng Duwu hugged Shui Jingyue tightly, and her heart was also sour, but more joyful.

She was about to say something to Shui Jingyue, but she happened to see a red figure in the sky falling straight down towards the God Destroying Heaven, and her eyes suddenly widened, and she roared: "No! ”

As soon as she broke away from the water mirror moon, Feng Duwu flew towards Yan Ye, although her body was seriously injured, but the strength she had just advanced to was strong enough, and she grabbed Yan Ye at the last moment when Yan Ye fell.

Feng Duwu didn't have time to be happy, she felt a sharp pain in her body, after all, it was already a body that had hurt the five internal organs, such an outbreak, and on the edge of the God Destroying Heaven, it immediately dispersed her body protector Yuan Spirit, she used her last strength to drag Yan Ye up, but due to inertia, she fell down.

Yan Ye's liver was broken, he wanted to grab her with his backhand, but he tore her sleeve, Feng Duwu fell straight to the heavens of the gods, her brain was in chaos, countless pictures came flooding, and countless things were like water that opened the floodgates to flood her brain.

A flash of golden light flashed in her eyes, and she came back to her senses, seeing the golden dragon flying towards her, his indestructible golden scales peeling off layer by layer under the wind of the god-destroying sky, blood splashing in the wind, some even splashed on her face, and her tears slipped into the corners of her eyes.

She was in danger for other men, but he still fought for her, this is her husband, her love!

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