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Jing Wuchen's face was also presented in front of everyone, dressed in a bewitching red dress, red hair flying in the air, and a burst of red light flashed from time to time in his cold and bloodthirsty eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info with - dream - novel.lā

"Woman, this guy has gone mad." Lanxies was shocked to see it, but he didn't have the strength to get it up.

Meng Yanshan put the two of them in a safe position, and slowly walked towards Jing Wuchen, who had to destroy him no matter what. Otherwise, it would be a scourge to leave him behind.

"Kill-kill-you all deserve to die, you all deserve to die, hahahahaha."

The broken red clothes still can't cover the arrogance of the body, the silver hair flutters in the air, and the black magic spreads out all over the body, and the red stamen and black lotus on the forehead become lifelike as if it is alive, and the silver hair grows crazily, reaching the ankles before it is retracted.

Inside the always cunning eyes, there is a calm and wave-free space, between walking, the clothes are in the wind, although the body is surrounded by magic, but there is a fairy style, as if the whole world is prostrate at her feet, it is so natural.

"The goddess of my moon is here, the auspicious light is shining, the prosperity of the world, the sky is helping the world, and you are disturbing the place I guard, and the blame should be damned."

"The Goddess of the Moon? Do you think the deity will be afraid of you? I don't know how many years I've been dead, and it's scary to come out, don't you think it's ridiculous? Jing Wuchen's face sneered, and he said disdainfully: "Let the deity see what the goddess of the moon is capable of, worthy of the three words of the guardian god, and the wind and clouds are silent——"

"Liannuo - the light of the polar regions, ten thousand laws are reconnected-"

The two auroras, emitting dazzling light, the stabbing people didn't even open their eyes, and the black lotus flower that exuded golden light all over its body, with the power of the law that was incomparably matched, spit towards the wind and clouds over there, and the moment the two forces collided, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and even the entire Moon Continent began to tremble.

"Hahaha, the goddess of the moon is nothing more than that, this world will finally be named my mirror dustless! Hahaha. ”

Meng Yanshan's move was the last move of Liannuo, who had fought for her life, Phantom God, she could deeply feel that her internal organs were shattered, but the person only vomited a mouthful of blood, and even the expression on his face did not change.

"Since you are no longer worthy to be the goddess of the moon, then you don't need to live in this world, the waves are surging-thousands of fires-"

The black magic power with a bloody murderous aura rushed towards Meng Yanshan, the power that tore through the space made people's hearts palpitate, but Meng Yanshan's anxious face didn't move, and she couldn't dodge this fatal blow at all.

"Master."

"Woman."

"Girl."

"Goddess."

"Cheng'er."

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When the thousands of flames were about to burn to Meng Yanshan, two black figures blocked her like a mountain, like a god descending into the world, despite facing such a danger in front of them, they did not take a step back, only they knew that the woman behind them who made them love deeply, even if they were brittle, they could not allow others to hurt her in the slightest.

The familiar back, the proud momentum, Lan Xisi, Zhongli Yechen, when did they come over, Meng Yanshan's eyes were hot, and something flowed down without warning.

The bodies of the two of them were stunned to isolate the black hellfire, she didn't hurt a bit, but the two of them turned into a black charcoal, she didn't even dare to touch it, for fear that if she touched it so gently, the two black figures in front of her would leave her.

No one expected that at such a critical moment, it was Lanxies and Zhongli Yechen who rushed forward and used their life's strength to block the most violent blow for her.

The woman above the sky looked at the two charcoal-burned figures in front of her with empty eyes, without any breath of life, but she was still standing in front of her, sheltering her from the wind and rain.

Countless people were stunned when they saw this scene, it's not that they haven't seen a love that can be sung and cried, but it is the first time they have seen such a falling love.

"Quack, it's so lively, it's better to be the king of Gaben."

A rough voice swirled in everyone's cochlea, a dry figure, a cyan face, without the slightest moisture, dressed in imperial clothes, the momentum of the leisurely stroll, but it was enough to shock people's hearts.

The moment the Green Dragon Wing and the Golden Dragon Girl saw that guy appear, they instantly turned into a streamer and disappeared into Meng Yanshan's body.

Why did this guy come out, he couldn't have come to seek revenge on the deity, right? Qinglongyi looked at the golden dragon girl and said, you must know that he has eaten his reincarnation fruit!

How do I know, the master was seen dead by her, and she didn't skin her now.

Meng Yanshan didn't have time to talk to the person who came, nor did she go to see who came, she just quietly recalled everything she met with the two of them for the first time, just like a movie, so real, suddenly it was yesterday, but the two of them left her forever.

Jing Wuchen looked at the half-dead guy who stood out, and was a little angry: "Who are you?" ”

"The lonely king is just here to make soy sauce, you continue, you continue." Emperor Aotian said weakly.

"What the hell are you here for?" Jing Wuchen couldn't feel the mysterious power and magic power on Emperor Aotian's body, but the momentum of that body was not to be underestimated.

"Nothing, just want to catch some little ghosts back, there are too few little ghosts in the city of the lonely king, you are in the yang world, the lonely king is in the netherworld, do not invade each other, you kill, I collect the soul, what a good partner!"

Everyone below was stunned, thinking that it was a savior, but it turned out to be a disaster.

"No matter who you are, there is no mercy for killing." Jing Wuchen dodged and fought with Emperor Aotian.

With a wave of his hand, a black coffin exuding a gloomy and cold aura fell silently into the puppet army with his movements, but none of the puppets approached him, because the living creatures within less than half a meter were all killed in seconds, and not even a body was left.

Emperor Aotian is not the master of being slaughtered, since you have come to the door, he will not sit idly by, the two of them continue to make a ghost move, and a killing move continues, in a short period of time. The two of them have already passed hundreds of tricks.

The fist wind scattered by the two of them swept to Meng Yanshan's side from time to time, but because the two people in front of them blocked the aftermath for a while, Meng Yanshan's heart was blocked for a while, even if she was dead, they were still by her side to protect her, big tears dripped from her eyes, but unfortunately the tears fell on the black and somewhat strange coffin.

The coffin, which was originally dark without a trace of variegation, had a faint change when the tears fell down, but no one else saw this small change.

"I said you kid, did you take mad dog medicine, why do you keep chasing the lonely king and killing all the time! Don't you know that the Lone King is a dead man? They are all dead, what's the use of killing you once, and the Lone King can't live! ”

When the others heard this, they only felt a little funny, you said that this Aotian Emperor is too, it is time for him, and he still has the heart to joke with others. Sure enough, this is not a human person, since it has a special interest!

Jing Wuchen made Emperor Aotian crazy, and his moves became more and more ruthless, even Emperor Aotian was a little overwhelmed, and only begged him to wake up quickly, his old bones were about to be unable to hold on.

Suddenly, the two black figures in front of Meng Yanshan, as if they had been corrupted, were blown by the wind, and they all dissipated. Meng Yanshan grabbed it nervously, but her hands were empty, and it wasn't until she felt the windblown marks on her cheeks that she realized that the two of them had left her.

It's just that on this day, she seems to have lost too much, and she is exhausted, she seems to just close her eyes and no longer care about the disturbances of this world.

Emperor Aotian is now suppressed by Jing Wuchen, he can't run, he can't fight, he can't fight, it's really aggrieved! She is the founding emperor of the Proud Emperor Dynasty, when has she ever been so embarrassed.

"Stinky boy, if you can't wake up, your ancestors and I will be tortured to death." Emperor Aotian was scurrying everywhere, but the black coffin was silent, as if he hadn't heard his roar, and he couldn't help but let out a sullen breath and roared: "Ya, if you don't wake up, your daughter-in-law will run away with others." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard an extremely cold voice, as if coming from the spring of hell.

"Who dare?"

This sentence alone makes people shudder, the whole sky seems to be snowing in June, a little white snowflake, accompanied by the cold north wind whistling, the earth is covered in silver for a while, only the coffin is still around.

With a bang, the black coffin lid fell to the ground, and a black figure, graceful as a swimming dragon, fluttering like a frightening dragon, with a burst of murderous aura, stood proudly in the air, and with a gentle wave of his hand, he had already intercepted Jing Wuchen's nirvana move against Emperor Aotian, looked at the direction in the distance, and said coldly: "You can go." ”

"Damn, you kid, you actually unload the mill and kill the donkey, and Lao Tzu won't do it." The dignified Aotian Emperor will also play a scoundrel.

"Then you will be beaten to death by him." Emperor Aotian didn't look at Emperor Aotian, and walked straight towards Meng Yanshan, who was sitting in mid-air, looking at her big godless eyes, a sadness filled her heart, and stretched out her hand to take her into her arms, but when she saw those guarded eyes, she stayed in mid-air in embarrassment.

The man in front of him was dressed in black clothes, and the five-clawed golden dragon circled around his narrow waist, and the huge dragon head reached his shoulder, and the momentum of looking at the world seemed to be able to match the man in front of him. The eyebrows flew into the sideburns, and in a pair of black eyes like a deep pool, her figure was very clearly printed, with a high nose bridge, tightly pursed lips, a dragon chapter and a jade posture, and a graceful demeanor, it should be said that it was the man in front of her.

Looking at this face, three big characters appeared in my mind for no reason, and my heart was also beating fiercely, the proud emperor.