"The King of the Abyss this time is really good."

"That guy in the dark sun, he was finally beaten away."

"The king of the abyss of the sun attribute always feels a little weird, is this a sun king?"

"Although the dark sun has run away, but the blue moon has stayed, and there are twelve more Nine Shadows, what kind of trouble is this?"

"Probably...... I guess I have completed the contract with the new King of the Abyss. Among the crowd, the peerless beauty in the center lazily raised the wine glass in her hand and drank the thousand-year-old wine in a dashing manner.

The peerless beauty who drank the wine had endless tenderness in her eyes.

The two willow eyebrows are drawn in an incomparably beautiful arc. It's so soft that people want to follow the traces of the willow eyebrows, draw the same soft and gentle arc in their hearts, and use it to tickle the heartstrings.

Those eyebrows were already beautiful, but with those beautiful eyes that seemed to ripple slightly, the two willow eyebrows seemed to come alive in an instant.

The gentle charm between the eyebrows is full of tranquility and mystery, which makes people involuntarily attracted to it.

The delicate skin like mutton fat is completely comparable to the most white and flawless white jade in the world, with a confused and intoxicating halo.

The high and delicate Yao nose, the mountain roots are high and uplifted, which looks noble and elegant, and with the cherry mouth that is beautiful and warm like the most delicate petals, that face suddenly has a breathtaking beauty.

Her hair was wrapped with a deep purple thunderbolt, the supreme embodiment of the power of thunder between heaven and earth, and a unique symbol of the entire abyss realm.

She is the oldest fantasy species in the Abyss Realm, the master of the Thunder and Lightning, and the Lord of the West Pole of the Abyss Realm, the King of the Feathered Serpent.

Her humanization was flawless and flawless, and her purple hair was just a feature she had left behind to assert her identity.

Every purple strand of hair is a treasure comparable to the top god of the human race, and with just one strand of hair, the King of Feathered Serpent can turn a million miles into an endless sea of thunder.

She was born high, above all the fantasy species in the Abyss Realm.

The oldest, most powerful, even surpassing the Fateful Serpent's Destiny, the uncrowned king of the Abyssal Realm.

Like Daxia Longji, she also had countless opportunities to become the king of the abyss, but she gave up.

The reason, there is no special reason, it's just that she is too lazy to be a king, she loves the land under her feet, not the entire abyssal realm.

She loves Thunder and Lightning more than anyone else, and is willing to spend her life protecting this place.

Watching all kinds of thunder spirits be born, grow up, and perish here, and witness the passage of time is already satisfying for her.

She had many, many children, the ultimate creature born in this thunderstorm with the thunderstorm phenomenon - the feathered serpent.

But all the children obeyed the fate of the Feathered Serpent, born from the thunder and lightning, and died with the thunder and lightning.

If there was anything that made her sad, it was probably the fact that she would never be able to change the fate of her children.

Feathered Serpent, a dream species with a short life, is favored by heaven and earth to sprinkle the light of life in the sky, illuminating the dark light and electricity.

In the Abyss Realm, before the dark sun appeared, the electric light of the Hooded Serpent's incarnation and the magma spewed out of the earth's fire illuminated the world.

The electric light of the Feathered Serpent and the earthfire lava intertwined, and the first creatures of the Abyss Realm were slowly born, and then gradually developed a strange ecosystem.

Feathered Serpent is one of the very few members of the fantasy species who has the attribute of "creation", and the birth and disappearance of each Feathered Serpent is a special reincarnation.

Among them, only she, as the king of the feathered serpent, has transcended this cycle and grown to the point where she is not bound by the fate of this death cycle.

Breaking the Tribulation represents such a realm that can break the fate of one's own death and the eternal existence that is immortal.

"Contract, it always feels like something is not quite right."

"yes, I also feel this way, what happened to the dark sun and the king of the abyss in these twelve days?"

"It doesn't feel very clear, it seems like it's fighting, and it doesn't feel like it's not." The Dream Species who had only recently gathered together under the command of the King of Feathered Serpent showed puzzled expressions.

The appearance of the Blue Moon and the twelve Dark Sun Princesses was probably one of the biggest events in the history of the Abyss Realm.

As ancient fantasy species in the Abyss Realm, they felt a strange power in the Blue Moon and the twelve Dark Sun Princesses.

That kind of power is in the same vein as the dark sun of the past, the invincible Extreme Rank Nine Shadows, but there are completely different parts.

Because, they are centered on the new sun in the abyss realm, and have built a new celestial system.

The mystery is beyond the limits of the comprehension of all the fantasy species of the Abyssal Realm, just as no one knows why the Dark Sun came to the Abyss Realm and became the sun of the Abyss Realm.

"Dirty deals...... There are ...... everywhere" The King of Feathered Serpent smiled disdainfully, the smell of the Blue Moon and the twelve Dark Sun Princesses was the unique taste of the new King of the Abyss.

In those twelve days ~ days and nights, the King of the Dark Sun and the Abyss had obviously done something very unusual.

"Boom!" Far away, the golden streamer is shuttling at high speed.

"I'm back, Lei Jiao."

The King of Quetzalcoatl held up the wine in his hand, a treasure that even she would get drunk on, made from the blood of her contemporary, the primeval fantasy species.

If it weren't for the fact that his little princess was pregnant, this guy might not be willing to take out the wine at the bottom of the box.

By the way, this guy is the only fantasy species in the Abyss Realm that is born with the ability to divinate the future-Bai Ze, a one-horned divine beast.

"Come on, come on, in order to celebrate my lovely daughter is about to give birth to a little granddaughter, Lei Jiao, come and have a drink." The King of the Feathered Serpent was in a particularly good mood, and his curved willow eyebrows were full of drunkenness.

Drunk, really drunk, the wine brewed by Bai Ze is a treasure that even the seas and mountains don't have, and it is a good thing that even dreams can get drunk.

The King of Feathered Serpents looked at the golden streamer, and his eyes narrowed.

Why, it seems that there is one more person?

It's an illusion, but this is the center of the Thunder and Lightning, a forbidden place that humans are absolutely not allowed to set foot in.

For thousands of years, all the human immortal warlocks who dared to step into this forbidden place, except for a certain Xuanwu-related god-level immortal warlock, were all killed by her.

Thunderbolt Ze, which has never welcomed outsiders, is home to thunder creatures and the territory of the Quetzalcoatl King.

Even the White Bone Dao Monarch, who almost wiped out the Human Immortal Warlock Alliance, returned here.

Lei Jiaohuang, he should know the rules, how could he bring outsiders in?

Is it really too much to drink?