As the voice fell, Haotian's figure appeared, standing beside Xuan Yue, looking at the main god with cold eyes.

Frowning slightly, the main god is afraid of Haotian, and everyone else is easy to say, after all, Xiao Jiu and they are all their own children, and they must listen to their own words.

There are only Xuanyue and others, of course, the most headache for the main god is this Haotian. Now, Haotian already knows that this matter is going to be difficult.

However, with his own thunder and lightning energy, it just restrained his dark energy. Since he had torn his face, the main god did not scruple about it, and sneered at Haotian: "If you want my life, you also want to see if you have the ability!"

Of course, Haotian knew that the main god was the master of thunder and lightning energy, and he restrained his dark energy, but as the same as the first god, he couldn't bear to be so despised by a junior.

With a flick of his wrist, a long sword appeared, and the divine power worked, and on the top of the divine sword, black flames immediately ignited, and the surrounding space was once again shrouded in darkness.

The main god frowned slightly and sneered, his divine power burned, and he was surrounded by a sea of thunder that shone with silver light. Flashes of electric light lit up the darkness and left it completely untouched.

Xuanyue saw Haotian stop the main god, her expression relaxed slightly, and she was glad that she secretly communicated with Haotian and asked him to relieve the siege.

After thinking about it, Xuanyue also came to Luoluo, replacing Hu Xinyu, the dark energy directly shrouded Luoluo, and the powerful devouring energy was activated, completely blocking all the attacks of Luoluo.

At this time, the dream's figure shook slightly, and it was a little unstable. Hu Xinyu immediately supported her: "Mengmeng, why are you so weak?"

Dream raised her eyes to look at Luoluo, with a deep resentment on her face: "She was plotting against me when I was in retreat and cultivating! Otherwise, I wouldn't have left the space jasper." ”

Hu Xinyu bowed his head: "I'm sorry!"

Dream smiled at Hu Xinyu: "This has nothing to do with you! She is right, she is not Luoluo at all, he is a selfish ghost with no heart! For the sake of power, he doesn't even care about family affection!"

When the dream said this, Hu Xinyu was even more sad, thinking about what her husband would think if he saw this scene.

The confrontation between the two continues, and Huang Wenjie is also busy here. Since seeing Qiao Linger's true body, Huang Wenjie has also found that he likes her more and more, especially when she shows her body, he feels closer and closer, just like in his previous life, they are really familiar and intimate.

In the past few days, Huang Wenjie has been living a life of love with Qiao Linger, and she has also begun to claim to herself as her boyfriend, getting along harmoniously and sweetly.

In the morning, Huang Wenjie habitually flipped through his mobile phone, but found an amazing message. Looking at the enlarged and bold font of the title, I was so shocked that I couldn't even close my mouth.

I saw that the title said, Seven days after the death of the real estate tycoon Young Master Song, he was miraculously resurrected!

Isn't this resurrected person exactly the one he once helped that rich second-generation Mingyan? I have obviously seen his soul leave his body, how did he come back to life?

Just thinking about it, Huang Wenjie's cold sweat began to bubble out. Could it be that someone is secretly helping him?

Thinking of this, Huang Wenjie couldn't help but think of those strange people, gods and demons. At the same time as I was nervous, I also felt a sense of security, fortunately, there was a profound vixen beside me!

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