Chapter 37: Huang Wenjie's Fallen Immortal Demon Army Attacks the Realm

The thunder struck Huang Wenjie's side like a thousand dragons biting the pain, it was an unforgettable pain, the heart cracked a deep hole, countless cracks began to tear the entire heart and instilled thunder into the heart little by little, constantly eroding Huang Wenjie's heart, more than a dozen thunders have passed Huang Wenjie's dying breath, but her heart seems to be constantly absorbing the power of thunder and constantly strong, and gradually everything is not like having been traumatized thousands of times, and after the thunder, one hundred and eighty bone nails began to penetrate the bones, and even the arm left behind was pierced, and thousands of pains were roaring and devouring themselves。

Huang Wenjie looked up at the sky in pain, the endless rain hit her painful face, her left arm was crippled and her right arm was wasted, but she was unwilling, if there was no Zhu Jiahao, I am afraid that she would have lived very well, but everything is useless, all the pain can no longer be avoided, she is a waste from this moment on, a waste who does not dare to be cruel to herself, there is no longer love in her eyes, but full of hatred, she lives for a long time, at the mercy of everyone, everything is irreparable? She was unwilling to let a powerful air flow burst out from her heart, a powerful force healed all her injuries, except for the mutilated left arm, everything was more flexible than before, and her own strength was so strong that her small heart could not accommodate it, countless forces grew out of her heart, and a dark plum blossom mark on her eyebrows turned a white feather coat into a dark color, her lips became red, and a strange line at the corner of her eyes turned all the pain into resentment and strength.

Xia Ju looked at her in surprise, she actually absorbed all the power of the Tianyuan Array, and now no one in the entire Zhuoya stopped her anymore, she had already fallen into a demon and became a generation of demons, she was the first to seal Zhu Jiahao's power and open the Zhuoya rift, and the jade seal sent out the last power to protect Zhu Jiahao's heart and disappeared.

Countless demon armies swept Zhuoya, and these are not the demon armies of the black rain but the demon armies refined by Huang Wenjie in the Valley of the Abyss, the sky is covered by all the demonic energy, and the poisonous creatures began to sweep the earth with bloody rain and bloody winds, Xia Gen is not immune to all the difficulties, Zhu Jiahao looked at this already crazy woman, is she still the person she once loved deeply? He was full of remorse and helplessness, but he was secretly sad, but Huang Wenjie couldn't control the demon army, looking at the earth, which had been destroyed, she couldn't bear to trap all the demon army spells, but she faintly felt that all the demon army had just been controlled by a weak dark force, and now it was completely controlled by herself, she quickly locked Zhu Jiahao in the Tianyuan array and calcined it with the three-flavor real fire, and suddenly the spiritual power of Zhu Jiahao's whole body was dissipated and began to be slowly swallowed by the fire, and endless pain swept over, Zhu Jiahao's whole body was swallowed by countless pains, and he gradually lost consciousness and was lost。

On the temple of all gods, Hei Yu felt that the Heavenly Emperor's Dharma Body was in danger, and he couldn't help laughing and immediately called the Demon Fang to ask if he had caught him, and the Demon Fang looked at Hei Yu in surprise and said, "Fazu, no." Hei Yu really felt that the enemy was dying, so he was startled by meditating, and couldn't help but shout: "There will be a Demon Venerable with the same power as me or even surpassing me, it seems that the Dharma Body is in his hands, it seems that I should go and meet him." After speaking, a doppelganger passed through the gap and came to Huang Wenjie, silently looking at the person protected by the golden light in the Tianyuan Array, and couldn't help but be surprised: "It can still be so stubborn." Huang Wenjie didn't look at Hei Yu at all and said lightly: "Hei Yu, from now on, Zhuo Ya is mine, you and I don't have river water, okay, I'll keep it for you, as for the rest, you don't have to worry about it, okay, you should leave." Heiyu looked at Huang Wenjie and couldn't help but smile, She is so funny that she is the lord of the Six Realms, but now he has the final say, so she surged all her mana to attack Huang Wenjie, but she didn't want to be easily avoided by her and turned into powder with a blow to her clone, and the clone was destroyed, what kind of challenge is it for the dignified Six Realms Dharma Ancestor, but Hei Yu understands that he shouldn't make a feud with her now, since he can trap the Dharma Body, it is the best for me, as long as she doesn't put him in the heavenly realm in twenty years, everything will be left to him, Hei Yu left in disappointment.

Everything seems to have happened to her, so desperate and painful, how can Zhu Jiahao's mood not be as desperate as her, he can't see the hope of life, and fate often jokes with him, just half a day ago he was still pleading with Xia Ju for how to protect her and now he was sealed by her, the same despair, I don't know if this is retribution with such a mood, but he still has to affect everyone, Zhuoya has no hope Dayang will also be in the dark, Everything will become powder, Zhu Jiahao is called a regret in his heart! But everything can't go back.

The wind came and suddenly everything was calm, Zhuoya was still calm in Huang Wenjie's hands, but where could Heiyu stop like this, but now he still can't fight with her, and now he has not yet recovered because of the battle with the dragon, and now he must not act rashly, and the war will calm down for the time being.

But everything has not been calm, Huang Wenjie faintly felt that there was a powerful undercurrent surging behind him, and the whole air was full of his irresistible power, his magic power was much higher than his own, but he was hiding himself all the time, if he wanted to control Dayang, it was simply easy, but what did he seem to be afraid of, what was he afraid of? He was afraid that he would not involve me too, she began to panic, but now only the Heavenly Emperor's Dharma Body is the most important, because she knows very well that if Hei Yu dies, then she is also alone, she knows very well the truth of her lips and teeth, so she just wants to have a piece of her own world, after all, she is not a true Yuan Dao Ancestor but a fallen immortal demon, there is no doppelganger in other realms, only a place in the Dayang world, so now she can only act carefully.

The night is empty, in the void of the universe, a heart full of hatred and resentment began to sprout, on the blood-black heart grew a long blood-red branch bud, the bud grew a bud bag began to slowly separate leaves, absorbing endless energy to the endless void, suddenly the bud bag cracked a faint crack from the blood-red black blood began to bubble, the heart began to beat, the blood-red bud bag began to gradually open, a resentment drifted straight to the center of the universe, Buju smelled such an evil spirit began to worry, and couldn't help but sigh: " Destiny, it seems that this catastrophe is inevitable, she will devour everything in a hundred years, and I am also in the catastrophe, but I don't know how many people can avoid surviving this time. "Don't look at the void with your eyes, but you can't see the source of this heart, but you faintly get a hint that only the king of Hades can solve the siege, everything is up to the dragon.

On Yuanhua Mountain, Li Yuan felt that her heart began to feel a little painful, and in the call of her life, she felt that the return of the aura was the heart that was combined with Qi Yuan a long time ago, and began to ache, could she be returning, but where was she? And now his heart can still find the obsession that he once had, but his heart definitely realized that she had really recovered, but it was only a faint breath and he was only a faint pain, if she completely recovered herself, she would definitely be in pain, it seemed that she was faint, it seemed that she was just silent.

The wind in the distance is whistling, the dawn is indifferent outside the city, from far to near is still blurred, everyone is afraid of the hand behind the scenes, no one dares to act rashly, even the arrogant black rain has to be silent, looking at the sky, everything is gray and colorless, but the colors have their own light, and now the only one who suffers is probably only Zhu Jiahao, fate is shouting that everything is still like a foregone conclusion, but everything seems to have changed, it is not as calm as it seems on the surface, but the undercurrent is surging, the people who are watching from a distance and the people who are suffering nearby, and people who care about Dayang are behind their backs, and they don't know how many actions are unknown.

It's a twist and turn of fate, but what will happen in the end will never be known.