Chapter 37: Little Sister

Feng Yi was asked, shrunk his neck and muttered, "Qingluan doesn't kill... As for me, I am accustomed to burning with fire. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Well, we're not very good at punishment, little sister, what do you have to propose? ā€

"You can't solve hatred without killing, and the target is too big and eye-catching to burn with fire." Su Qianruo's eyes were red and he squinted slightly, "The problem is, since this Changtian Yifeng is the young patriarch of the Changtian clan who hates water, he must have a few life-saving magic weapons on his body."

In the past fifteen, when he wanted to kill Wen Yefei, Wen Gongfu directly used the boundary breaking charm to directly save Wen Yefei.

If we really want to kill this brother and sister of Changtian Yifeng and Changtian Yifang, will there be a similar situation? ā€

"Changtian Yifeng must have something to save his life, he is the most afraid of death, I really didn't take into account what you said, little aunt. Alas, in the whole world, there is only a forbidden god land in the Metaverse, which can completely block everything that tears the void and breaks the boundary to cast spells.

If only we could get Changtian Yifeng and Changtian Yifang into the Metaverse, then, we can kill if we want to, and no one can rescue them if we want to kill them...

It's a pity that the Metaverse has disappeared, and our current ability can only trap the wind for three hours at most, and three hours is enough for us. ā€

Feng Yi looked regretful and depressed, and his expression was complicated.

Su Qianruo chuckled in his heart, and said in his heart, it is the Metaverse again, there is the emperor qi of Emperor Cheng in the Metaverse, and there is a forbidden god in the Metaverse... The Metaverse has become the top priority, she needs the Metaverse to regenerate her true flesh and blood, and if she wants to kill Changtian Yifang's brothers and sisters, she must also be in the Metaverse to carry it out.

But time is so urgent, just three hours, where is enough?

Long Zhan was reluctant to mention the Metaverse at all, presumably with his considerations and taboos, with his cultivation, it was almost impossible to think about coercing him to compromise.

As soon as she found out that Changtian Yifang was the culprit who destroyed the old residence in Jiangnan, Su Qianruo lost her mind for a while, thinking only about how to take revenge, but she forgot to consider Changtian Yifang's identity and the forces standing behind her.

Changtian Yifang was born in the Changtian clan who hated water, and was the only daughter of the actual controller of Thirty-three Days, and the person she married was Long Zhan, the only man who had entered the Metaverse in thousands of years and obtained the emperor's qi to become the emperor's honor!

Her biological daughter, Long Wuwu, studied under the Supreme Emperor and is the best among the younger generation!

If it weren't for Su Qingluan's timely awakening, Su Qianruo would have rushed into the Thousand Dragons Palace, and he would have been exposed to the front of thirty-three days.

Thinking about it carefully, after tens of thousands of years of accumulation, the Changtian clan has already been deeply rooted, and its strength is amazing!

All the people are honored for the thirty-three days, and they are proud of cultivating to the supreme immortal position, and the Changtian clan raises their arms and shouts, and the 100,000 realms will respond!

The barbarians are in decline, and they have just gotten out of trouble, and they need time to recuperate, and the current barbarians, against the thirty-three days, are just grasshoppers shaking the big trees, and they have no power to fight.

Unless, she can find the metaverse!

Resurrect the Emperor, and to gain the trust of the Emperor, and unite the Thirteen Colors under his command, or have the power to fight!

time, she needs more time.

Feng Yi saw that Su Qianruo frowned, knowing that she was calculating, and it was not easy to disturb her by making a sound.

Turning his head to look at the other side, the confrontation between Su Qingluan and Changtian Yifeng also entered a white heat, the secret of Changtian Yifeng was clearly seen by Su Qingluan, the more Su Qingluan looked at it, the more excited he became, and later, his chest rose and fell violently, and the green tendons on his forehead suddenly jumped straight up.

She was furious to the extreme, on the verge of collapse.

Changtian Yifeng didn't know what treasure technique he was secretly using, and his fear slowly disappeared from his eyes, and his momentum became stronger and stronger, rising day by day, faintly threatening to overpower Su Qingluan.

"Su Qingluan, your Su family is indeed amazing, you wanted to kill me tens of thousands of years ago as if it was a joke.

However, this is not your time, this is my time! It's the era when I hated the water and the sky!

Now I am no longer the Changtian wind that only dared to be a yin person back then, and I have enough strength to confront you head-on!

Your barbarian's ancestral holy weapon has long been gone, and the mustard seed space on my body contains countless accumulations, and I also have the seal of the people on my body, you can trap me for a while, but you can't hurt me in the slightest.

This is the Thousand Dragons Realm, a passage connecting the thirty-three days, where one hundred and eight Void Heaven Eyes were set up to monitor the Ten Thousand Realms. But Long Zhan was too pedantic, he didn't know that this Void Heaven Eye was not only monitoring the Ten Thousand Worlds, but also drawing the power of the Ten Thousand Worlds for thirty-three days.

The descendants of our Changtian clan are all fused with the luck of the Ten Thousand Worlds, even if you have a way to hurt me, but if you hurt me a point, the Eye of the Void Heaven will have a change...

You want to kill me, no doubt you are daydreaming!

If I am injured and disabled, those realms that have merged with me will also be affected even more.

If I die...... Then all worlds will be buried for me!

Su Qingluan, don't waste your efforts, I admit that you scared me at first, so I made a big mess and forgot that I had the Ten Thousand Realms Qi Luck Protector!

You better stop doing those useless work, we haven't seen each other for tens of thousands of years, it's useless to fight life and death, why don't you sit down and talk? ā€

"Shameless! The Changtian clan actually stole the luck of the Ten Thousand Worlds to protect the family disciples! By doing so, you have undoubtedly taken the luck of countless people, and you are still complacent and proud?

Long sky and wind, you still have the face to seize the luck of others, but also enjoy their respect and worship, you are the great scourge among the human race, the big tumor!

You are the sinners who deserve to be punished by hell forever, and who cannot be reincarnated forever! ā€

Su Qingluan's face was like snow, his chest was burning with anger, his eyes were becoming brighter, his hands were constantly sealed, and he hit Changtian Yifeng very quickly.

The entire Sanssouci began to shake violently, cracks opened in the ground, cracks became bigger and bigger, and the palaces began to collapse one by one, making a deafening loud sound.

A wicked smile suddenly flashed at the corner of Changtian Yifeng's mouth.

Su Qianruo hurriedly shouted: "Sister, no, he is deliberately provoking you, and wants to convey information to people from the outside world through the movements that are happening here." ā€

When Su Qingluan heard this, his eyes flashed lightly, and he retracted his spiritual power and quickly sealed Sanssouci Palace with an enchantment.

Changtian Yifeng laughed and said, "It's late, this movement is enough for those people to know that something happened here." As long as Qianlongwei comes to check, you, her, and your little fire will all die!

If you dare to blaspheme the heirs of the Changtian clan, not only will you die, but also those sinners who have just escaped and have not had time to rejoice!

Su Qingluan, you are good at everything, but you have too little scheming! You're as stupid as your mother, so you're going to die just as badly!

Do you want to know how your mother died at the hands of my sister? (To be continued.) )