Chapter Eighty-Seven: You're Distracted

The oracle is the thing of the nine princesses, but the nine princesses have fallen to the stars, so who is the woman in front of you who can control the oracle?

The black clouds attacked, and Yu Ziqing plucked the strings on the oracle with an expressionless face, obviously there was no sound, but it seemed to have the power of a thousand catties.

The black clouds were squeezed and deformed by this force, and they rushed left and right in the air, as if they were imprisoned.

Yu Ziqing stopped plucking the strings, held the oracle in her left hand, and gently grabbed the void with her right hand, and the imprisoned black cloud was easily held in her hand.

She turned her head slightly, tilted her head to look at the thing in her hand, and laughed softly: "Ruthless, what are you...... Want to take control of me completely? ”

Yu Ziqing's tone was full of indifference, and her eyes were like ten thousand years of ice in the nine heavens.

Her palms strained slightly.

"No one has ever been able to control me."

As her words fell, she heard a deafening explosion.

The black clouds exploded inch by inch like fragments, scattering from the sky one after another, enveloping the beautiful woman in red in it.

Ruthlessly, his red pupils widened, and at this moment, he suddenly felt that the person in front of him was very similar to the person who had redeemed the way of heaven with his own strength-the God of Creation.

They are the same red clothes, the same indifferent expressions, the same ...... Look at the momentum of the world.

In tens of thousands of years, he had never seen a person like her.

However, 10,000 years ago, she had exhausted her efforts for the collapse of the Six Realms of Heavenly Dao, and since then she has disappeared between the six realms of reincarnation.

"You're distracted." Yu Ziqing's faint voice sounded in his ruthless ears, startling him to come back to his senses immediately.

The person who was originally in front of him had already arrived behind him at some point, and the oracle in her arms had already been put away by her.

Ruthlessly noticed the hard object behind his heart, and was shocked and wanted to sweep forward, but found that the long stick behind him seemed to have a huge gravitational force, which made him unable to break free.

Yu Ziqing was ruthlessly stunned at the moment, pinched the phoenix with his other hand, ruthlessly shocked, but powerlessly looked at his body being coated with a layer of silver light, feeling that the strength around his body seemed to be drained, and he secretly carried the last bit of strength in his body.

He wants to blow himself up!

Yu Ziqing frowned, the power in her hand did not stop, thinking of the stone spirit that wanted to explode a few years ago, she was amused in her heart, how could the creatures of this world like to explode at every turn?

"Want to blow yourself up?" Yu Ziqing hooked her lips and smiled, "There are no doors!" ”

The law seal gradually took shape in her hand, and Yu Ziqing pushed the silver light in her hand into Ruthless's body, and the black clothes that had been stirring up with Ruthless's self-explosion fell and stuck to his body.

The two of them stood in the empty temple, looking very strange, and about ten meters away from the temple gate, there was a man in a dark robe wearing a silver half-mask watching this scene.

Yu Ziqing watched the ruthless eyes gradually dissipate, pulled the corners of her lips, and said softly: "Floating life." ”

Obviously there were only two people in the temple suddenly appeared a young man with a baby face and a blue robe, he walked up to Yu Ziqing and hugged his fists, grinning on his face: "Master, you finally asked Shangguan to take your subordinates out, and your subordinates are almost suffocated to death when they stay in the Demon Palace." ”

He turned his head and saw the ruthlessness of being cast and circled around him several times.

"Tut-tut, the master actually caught him."

Yu Ziqing rubbed her aching brain and said, "Quickly get him back to the Xianlai Inn, don't let people see it." ”

Fusheng smiled: "No, no, it's only three watches now, and no one will see it." He said as he planted a blue barrier around the ruthless.

"That's it!"

Yu Ziqing smiled and nodded, turned around and walked out of the dilapidated temple gate leisurely.

Fusheng carried Ruthless on his shoulders, and then followed her with a fart.

"Master, this undead demon is really heavy." He gritted his teeth, half-jokingly.

The corners of Yu Ziqing's mouth twitched, and she turned sideways and glanced at the willow tree not far away.

Fusheng followed her line of sight and saw nothing but a willow tree.

"What is the master looking at?"

Yu Ziqing shook her head, retracted her gaze, and gently hooked her lips: "It's nothing." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and continued walking.