Chapter 1149: Lemon Essence
The spirit that had been stopped behind him by Jiang Ziwen looked like the one who was protected, and he looked at the palm-sized black mist wrapped in black lotus in shock, frantically absorbing the essence of the spiritual power on the black-robed man, and for a while, he was extremely shocked.
He was born in the god realm, he has grown so big, he has never seen such a terrifying, domineering magic weapon, he has never even heard of it, what kind of monster is my sister?
"Black Lotus can absorb spiritual power?"
Lingyan secretly covered his mouth, and his delicate chin was pressed against Jiang Ziwen's broad shoulder, and he asked quietly.
"Yes, and it can defeat the masters of the Heavenly Realm." Jiang Ziwen turned his head sideways, lowered his eyes, and smiled coldly, "As we all know, after the spiritual power enters the Heavenly Realm, a person is immortal and immortal, but it will suck away the soul of the Heavenly Realm master and trap it in the Black Lotus itself, making it difficult for people to fly." However, it is very picky, the miscellaneous do not suck, the weak do not suck, the nasty does not suck, the reason why the destruction of the world is called the destruction of the world, is because it is the chaos of Hongmeng, the first magic weapon in the dark treasure, domineering to the extreme, no solution. ”
Suddenly, the magnificent purple eyes of the spirit were shining, as if the worship of his sister was deeper, and that look was like a fan brother about to be born.
This is his real sister, right?
Lingyan hid behind Jiang Ziwen, as if ashamed, crossed Jiang Ziwen's shoulder, and peeked at the girl who was standing by not far away, she smiled viciously, looking at the man who snatched her magic weapon, and struggled painfully on the ground, as if enjoying a beautiful scenery that she particularly liked.
However, as Jiang Ziwen said, the black lotus is the black lotus that destroys the world.
Not only is it fussy, it's also tricky and quirky.
That black-robed man was indeed not the Eastern Emperor Wuji, but he also had the profound spiritual power of the first level of the Heavenly Realm.
The black lotus quickly sucked the black-robed man into a person, and the essence of spiritual power was also exhausted, and he also inhaled the soul of this person, but it seemed that it was not palatable, and suddenly transformed those spiritual powers into black mud-like objects, and spit it out arrogantly.
However, the black lotus is very smart, it only spits out spiritual power, not souls, so the black-robed man who disguised himself as the Eastern Emperor Wuji was suddenly burned to the ground.
The naughty black lotus, after spitting out the spiritual power that it didn't like, was suspended in mid-air, and suddenly floated around the spirit trick with a sticky person, stubbornly circling around the spirit trick, and the black lotus's body flickered bright and dark, as if it was communicating with the spirit trick in some way.
Then, everyone didn't dare to say anything.
I heard the following strange conversation.
"I know you're hungry." Enchanting cold goddess voice.
"......" The black lotus seat flew up and down, flickering bright and dark.
"I know, you want to fight." Lingwei spread out his palm, and the black lotus seat fell in, continuing to mumble.
“……”
"Okay, you're suffocating, well, you're stuffy, okay, you're lonely...... Okay, enough rambling is enough to shut up. Lingwei's beautiful little face was cold, and there was a sense of ice that was thousands of miles away, and her eyes were empty.
The darkness on the black lotus was gone all of a sudden, still, peaceful, and well-behaved.
But in the next second, it flashed again, and it should have spoken again.
"I know there are enemies."
The spirit turned to the side of the crowd.
Except for the glance that glanced at Fang Cai.
She never looked at any of them again.
is like an ancestor who doesn't recognize his six relatives, he is not close to anyone, he is not familiar with anyone, and he is very cold.
However, after a while, she turned around quietly, barefoot, the black lotus seat floated around her, allowing the gorgeous purple and red ghost cloud pattern flower skirt to sway to the ground, the fragrant shoulders were half exposed, and the lotus steps were in a charming and terrifying way towards Liuyun and Ji Ruchen, who was holding back the soul mirror.
She is too beautiful, beautiful as a poisonous flower, dangerous and mysterious.
When facing the upper clouds, that is, the red and demonic eyes of the undead king, and the enchanting eyes of Shangji Ruchen with emotion and nostalgia, flashing water, Lingwei finally smiled, her bewitching eyes were brilliantly bent, her head was tilted, and her lips were lazy.
"You two, don't you have anything to say to me?"
She stretched out at the same time, raised her left and right hands, and caressed the cheeks of the Undead King and Ji Ruchen.
The red and bright pupils glowed with a strange brilliance, and the pupils of the Undead Monarch shrank, as if the nerves had been stimulated, and a flame pattern of evil qi suddenly appeared in the center of the eyebrows between his foreheads.
The depths of Ji Ruchen's glamorous eyes and silky pupils reflect the beautiful brilliance that shakes her heart, the excitement is overflowing, the tears are shining, the lips are hooked, and the smile is stunning, and there is infinite amazement.
"The three of us made an appointment...... Life and death will not give up. Ji Ruchen spoke, her voice trembling.
"Well, forever." Liuyun nodded solemnly.
"So, welcome back."
Almost at the same time, Liuyun and Ji Ruchen leaned over and hugged the resuscitating girl in front of them.
At that moment, in the vast underground palace, the words of the three of them echoed.
Just like thousands of years ago.
The mountains and rivers are thousands of miles, and the sunset smudges the sky.
The three figures, kneeling on the ground in unison, bowed to heaven and earth, made an alliance with blood, and became close friends in the world, never abandoned, life and death together.
The three hugged each other for a long time, and finally let go.
Then, Ling Wei passed by the emperor again, completely ignoring his existence, and came to Jiang Ziwen.
At that moment, everyone looked at the man who had returned to his true body with a very sympathetic gaze, who was originally evil and arrogant, and after being completely ignored, he froze in place for a long time, his phoenix eyes showed resentment, his black face was gloomy, and he stared sideways at Jiang Ziwen beside him.
However, he did not dare to look at a certain girl with a complaining gaze, but only with a lonely, extremely hurt and gloomy look, as if he wanted to be pitied, humble.
Moreover, it was clear that he knew that there had been a misunderstanding between him and Lingwei, and he had already begun to think about how to admit his mistake.
"It's been a vicissitude."
Lingwei raised his eyes, looked at Jiang Ziwen with a smile, raised his hand, and helped to cut the broken hair that fell to his forehead.
"It's not as heroic as it used to be, it's like you're getting old."
Lingwei has an innate ruthless coldness that people dare not blaspheme, and her gestures are extremely elegant and steady, and she does not have such a lovely and gentle figure as Ji Yunai in the past.
But the tone in which she spoke to Jiang Ziwen was extremely intimate, just like relatives whose blood was thicker than water, without any barriers.
At that moment, Jiang Ziwen's heart trembled, and King Jiang Yan, who had always been ruthless and known for his cruelty and tyranny, smiled, it was a loud, vigorous, and heartfelt laugh.
He lowered his eyes suddenly, slanted provocatively and proudly at a certain man who had turned into lemon essence on the side, and then reached out dotingly, stroked the head of Lingwei, his cold eyes were deep and shining, and he was just about to speak, but the emperor couldn't bear it anymore, and his handsome face was full of gloom, and the air shook that place, which should be the hole where the Donghuang Wuji power exploded.