A Xiao Xiao figure stood in the void.

This is a handsome young man with long hair like a waterfall and deep eyes.

He held the ball with both palms on his chest, up and down, and a meter in front of him, a huge Qiankun bag floated.

Driven by the secret method, the mouth of the bag opened downward, and a terrifying air flow was formed in the place covered.

The vacuum was affected by some great force, and there were ripples, constantly spreading outward...

"Mu Sheng sacrificed the 'Mixed Yuan One Air Bag', let's quickly hug Yuan Shouyi, don't be sucked in..."

The second disciple's face changed, and he shouted loudly.

The next moment...

'Coax...'

The space where the six relatives and clones were located underwent a strong distortion, and everyone's bodies suddenly tightened, and then...

"Who? Who? don't..."

“NO...”

"Mom..."

"You know how to bully me..."

Wang Yi's clones suddenly yelled and screamed, desperately trying to escape from the restraints, but the suction force was so amazing that they couldn't help themselves, and they were soon sucked into the Qiankun bag.

"Hey!"

Mu Sheng let out a loud shout, clasped his hands together, and then twisted it.

'Whew!'

The mouth of the Qiankun bag shrank suddenly, making its interior forever...

"It's so dark..."

"Damn, don't squeeze me..."

"Let me out!"

There was a big agitation in the bag, and the doppelgangers inside were like a group of pigs waiting to be slaughtered, desperately struggling and howling, extremely miserable...

"Whew..."

Mu Sheng gasped heavily, and Jun's face turned white.

The spiritual power consumed by the Mixed Yuan One Air Bag was too huge, and even if he was a sect Tianjiao, he couldn't bear it.

'Whew...'

At this moment, the ten-zhang red wind was howling, and Wang Yi rushed straight with a golden hoop stick.

Mu Sheng stared at the other party approaching, and suddenly spoke: "I admit defeat!"

Wang Yi just wanted to make a move, but Wen Yansheng stopped moving.

At this time, the distance between the two was no more than five meters.

Wang Yi put the golden hoop stick at his side, observed the other party carefully for a moment, and grinned at the corner of his mouth: "You can still fight..."

"I'm not as good as you..."

Mu Sheng raised his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that there is a strong person like you in my generation, Mu Sheng is fortunate to be able to fight with you..."

Wang Yi couldn't help but fall into silence, and after a few seconds, he slowly spoke: "If I'm not mistaken, in the near future, you will be the first person in Dongling." Even this Hongling Continent will have a place for you. ”

"Thanks to the good words..."

Mu Sheng smiled and said, "I will work hard!"

Wang Yi glanced at him deeply, turned sideways, and looked down.

The six pro-descendants raised their heads at the same time, urging their supernatural powers to prepare to attack again.

At this very moment...

'Bang...'

Suddenly, the roof of the building below suddenly cracked, and a pillar of colorful light rose into the sky, instantly submerging into the depths of the Nine Heavens.

"Ahh

Immediately, a delicate cry rose and reverberated between heaven and earth.

The sound is very weak, but it is continuous and long...

This is the light of the Heavens, the call of the God-King.

It has been sealed in the dust for a long time, and finally blooms again in this life.

This variable is so amazing that everyone can't help but change color at the same time.

In the meantime...

"Master... I'm finally seeing you again, hmm..."

Inside the building, the cry of little Lori with joy rose.

Soon after, there was a 'squeak', the door was opened, and Shen Bing'er walked out slowly. At this time, her pretty face turned pale, obviously caused by the huge consumption of spiritual power.

Zhao Yizhu is very good at getting things done, so he walked quickly to the other party's side and called in a low voice: "Sister Bing'er..."

Shen Bing'er glanced at her, her eyes wandered for a while, and finally stopped at her husband, and asked softly, "How did my husband get involved with these disciples?"

Zhao Yizhu pursed his lower lip and was about to speak.

"Senior sister... Sister..."

Gu Yue Ancestor walked like a fly, and that speed was about to catch up with the 100-meter sprint.

He quickly came to the front and said with a smile: "Wang Yi wants to have a discussion with his disciples, so..."

"You talk nonsense!"

Zhao Yizhu pouted: "It's obvious that you provoked first!

"Girl, you can't talk nonsense..."

The old man's face changed drastically, although he was jealous of the other party's origin, but the 'junior sister' in front of him was a big horror!

"The merits, my sister will know after asking Wang Lang..."

Zhao Yizhu ignored him and looked at the deputy palace.

"Senior sister, it's really not..."

The old man was really anxious, and there was sweat on his forehead, and he was all scared.

Shen Bing'er was silent for a moment, looked at the other party, and said silently: "I am the God King..."

As she spoke, the three thousand green silks swayed slightly, shocking the ages.

Shen Bing'er knows the other party's temperament very well, and Zhao Yizhu's words are combined with the current situation, eight or nine will not be separated from ten.

So, she was a little unhappy.

How dare you go behind my back and attack my husband?

Gu Yue Ancestor was shocked, and hurriedly lowered his face: "The old man has no concealment, and he also asks the God King for forgiveness..."

At this moment, everyone is stupid and can't be stupid anymore.

This girl in purple is the legendary... God-king?

God, really?

Shen Bing'er didn't pay attention to it anymore, raised her poignant pretty face, and called, "Husband!"

"I'll go down now..."

Wang Mou smiled, took away the Monkey King armor, put the golden hoop stick in his ear, and turned his head to look at Mu Sheng in the petrification: "My wife is calling me, go down first..."

Mu Sheng looked at the other party and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

He was genuinely shocked.

In front of everyone's eyes, Wang Yi came to the second daughter and asked, "Has Master Lan woken up?"

Shen Bing'er nodded lightly, and then said, "Husband, is what Yizhu said just now true?"

After hearing this, Gu Yue's face suddenly stiffened, and he looked at Wang Yi nervously.

Wang Mouren smiled: "We are also old acquaintances, it's nothing." ”

After Shen Bing'er heard this, she glanced at Gu Yue and didn't move.

And the old man secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Concubine Yan? Am I not dreaming?"

Suddenly, there was an incredulous whisper from inside the room.

"Master, Concubine Yan misses you so much..."

The little Lori inside cried even louder.

After Wang Yi heard this, he said to the second daughter: "Let's go in and meet Master Lan..."

"Hmm!"

Zhao Yizhu nodded again and again, but Shen Bing'er said: "Husband, Master Lan's memory is stagnant in the previous life, let's rush to the past, I'm afraid..."

"Huh?"

Wang was stunned for a moment: "What are you afraid of?"

Shen Bing'er pursed her lips and said quietly: "Husband, think about it again..."

Wang Mou became more and more dazed, tilted his head, and pondered.

But among the memory fragments, there is nothing else except for the time when he was beaten by a stink.

After a few moments...

"Don't worry, wife, I don't hold a grudge against her for a long time..."

Wang Mou said with a smile.

After Shen Bing'er heard this, a little strangeness appeared on her pretty face, and she was silent.

Wang Yi didn't think much about it, took the jade hand of the second daughter, and walked into the wing.

They walked through the hall and went straight to the inside of the wings.

"Lan Shi, long time no see... , gah...?"

After Wang came in, he smiled, but after seeing everything clearly, he was suddenly confused.

(End of chapter)