Wei Yue glanced at the sleeping sweet child, moved to Wuru is step by step, pursed her lips, and still couldn't help asking, "Your Highness, who is he?" ”

Wu Ru's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and the expression under his eyes was slightly soft: "His name is Liu Di, and he has saved my life, and he has been asleep for several years since he was injured." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Wei Yue covered her lips in surprise and turned her head sideways to look at the handsome man on the bed: "How many years? ”

She blinked, subconsciously looked at Wu Rus, and muttered, "This person is very similar to His Highness's situation." ”

It's been a sleep for several years, which makes people scared and worried, and they are always afraid that this person will never wake up again.

Wuru looked subtle, ignored the words, and said: "Ni'er secretly came here when he was a child, it may also be fate, he likes Liu Di very much, so I took him with me by the way when I came to visit Liu Di today." ”

Wei Yue's heart was a little sour, her son was so close to someone who didn't wake up, she couldn't help but be jealous.

In the upper realm, the black and red demonic wind and the pitch-black demonic qi were pressing towards Yan Jiu from all directions, Yan Jiu dodged everywhere, and the power of the riot in his body was even worse.

Ji Feiran grabbed the hand that was pinching his neck, coughed lightly, and said, "Lord Yan Jiu, Senior Sister won't come." ”

"Impossible!" Yan Jiu's eyes widened, and the panic in his eyes was obvious.

Wu Ru didn't come for so long, and he already believed in his heart that that woman had always been ruthless.

Yan Jiu grabbed Qi Feng and Ji Feiran's hands and tightened them unconsciously, although he subconsciously understood that Wu Ru would not appear at all, but he still pitifully hoped for that hope.

As long as Wu Ru has a little bit of affection for Qi Feng and Ji Feiran, it will definitely appear.

But no, no matter how much he shouted or threatened.

The back was slammed into the back by the demonic qi, Yan Jiu spat out blood, and his steps staggered to the ground.

The thick spiritual power around him condensed into two ropes to tie Qi Feng and Ji Feiran, even if he couldn't get up, neither of them could let go.

"Dance like this!" Yan Jiu's eyes were extremely terrifying, the kind of people who were driven to a desperate situation of madness and desperation: "When you were in mortal dust, you have always been very protective. Today, you are protecting your shortcomings once, your eldest brother and Ji Feiran are going to die. ”

The wind struck, and the powerful force above the demon king's head smashed Yan Jiu's chest.

He flew upside down with a 'bang', blood rushing out of his mouth, and a red satin strip was printed on the ground.

Yan Jiu probably knew that he would not escape death today, his eyes were grim, and his bloodstained face had a hideous smile.

Since he can't escape death, then everyone should follow him to the funeral.

The aura around Yan Jiu's body fluctuated strongly, but when he was about to pull Qi Feng and Ji Feiran to rush towards the alliance army, his expression was awe-inspiring, and his figure was almost undetectable, and then he immediately turned around and rushed towards the Demon Heavenly God.

Regardless of the surging demonic energy, he formed a large net of spiritual energy around his body, locking all the demonic energy inside.

Yan Jiu's body was infected with demonic energy, corroding his flesh and revealing his bones.

In the aura net, the demonic energy turned into the fierce appearance of a fierce beast for a while, and the expressionless appearance of a young man for a while.

Yan Jiu didn't look back, he dragged the demonic qi step by step towards the celestial wolf in the void, as the change speed of the demonic qi in the net accelerated, the white bones on Yan Jiu's body were slowly weathered, and finally fell down with a slight sway.

When Yan Jiu walked not far from Jun Ao, his legs had already turned into nothing, and he was supported by his Yuan Shen.

He looked at Jun Ao, who was blocked by countless demon clans, and his eyes were full of regret.

If he could be faster and stronger, he wouldn't have watched Jun Ao hide behind the demons safely.

Yan Jiu closed his eyes, and Peng's blow exploded.

The surging and powerful forces came overwhelmingly, like the wrath of the heavens, and the sky was dark, flying sand and rocks.

The Demon Heavenly God bore the brunt of the attack, followed by the Heavenly Demon Army and the Demon Clan.

The strong smell of blood was strong, and some monks wiped it from their faces, and their hands were full of minced flesh and dirty blood.

In the wind there is no longer dust, but flesh.

The power of self-explosion lasted for two days, and these two days were the climax of the harvest of the lives of the demon clan and the heavenly demons.

All the monks were dumbfounded, and no one could hide the shock in their eyes.

A power that was about to reach the peak of the Tribulation Period was gone, taking away countless enemies and severely invading the Demon Heavenly God, but he was completely destroyed.

At this moment, all that was left in everyone's hearts was admiration and gratitude.

No matter how many evil things Yan Jiu had done before, and how corrupt his character was, he died for the sake of mankind.

The prodigal son's return and repentance are the most legendary and forgivable dramas.

What was Yan Jiu thinking, why did he suddenly figure it out and instead of targeting the Terran cultivators, he turned his head to deal with the Heavenly Demons and Demon Clans.

It's very simple, because the moment Yan Jiu was about to explode himself, the power in his body was so strong that he was out of the control of this world.

He can sense the barriers of the world, and as long as he pokes lightly, he can fly into an immortal.

In normal times, he would have jumped up excitedly, but now.

That is, when he came into contact with the world barrier, Yan Jiu knew for the first time that he was so close to the Heavenly Dao.

The proximity made him unbelievable.

Dance like this!

That's right, he definitely didn't feel wrong, it was the fluctuation of Wu Ruyi's power.

Yan Jiu couldn't help but want to laugh, but he didn't expect it, it turned out that the New Heavenly Dao was like this.

Knowing this secret, Yan Jiu was no longer afraid of death.

What if he did so many things wrong, if the dance was like it or the Heavenly Dao wanted to protect this world, then as long as he went with the sky, helped the human race weaken the enemy's strength, and the merits and demerits were offset, the Heavenly Dao would definitely give him a glimmer of life.

Fanchen, after Wei Yue left with Wu Ni in her arms, Wu Ru leaned on the windowsill and looked at the remnant sun like blood, her phoenix eyes were cold and ruthless, and her smile was cold and cold.

"Offset the merits? How can it be. She said indifferently.

Gong is merit, and transgression is excess, so how can it be offset.

Even if you save the world, you can't change the heinous sins you have committed.

Just like some people say, if the merits and demerits can be offset, is a slap in the face to a jujube considered offset? It doesn't hurt if you eat jujube face?

If you are a murderer yourself, and one day you save a child who has fallen into the water on a whim, can you be banned as a murderer?

Wu Ru squinted dangerously, watching the way of heaven, self-righteous, even if he could eliminate his previous sins, but after transferring the endless karma of Liu Dark, the soul would be light.

She raised her hand and looked at the sunset in the sky through the palm of her hand, her eyes unfathomable.

Yan Jiu, Yan Jiu, you are so stupid.

If I don't want you to know something, you can't know it for the rest of your life.

How could it be so natural that I could have discovered my identity before I died?

But your reaction is really funny, it's really ......

Stupid and ridiculous, naïve and pathetic!