Chapter 617: A Woman Named Jing Yu

It was a fairy in white who was extremely beautiful, with perfect facial features, and her agar-like skin could be broken by blowing. The black oblique bangs cover the part of the left eye, and the long hair that falls like a waterfall naturally falls down to the waist.

With a dusty temperament, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, it makes people feel awe.

And this woman is none other than the maid next to Nuwa's queen of heaven, and she is also one of her angels. This time, after the Battle of the Ancients took place here, Nuwa Tianhou had already sensed it, and she had been following the battle from the beginning, until after the attack of the Twelve-Winged Angel and Ziqi. Nuwa's queen asked her to stop it.

This female angel, everything she represents, is the words of Nuwa's queen of heaven, in this heavenly way. No matter who it is, no matter how strong the Heavenly Dao is, it can't surpass the existence of Nuwa's Heavenly Queen.

And now, this suffocating female angel is the way of heaven, the existence that dominates all things, no one can surpass it, even the lives of tens of millions of monks, in her eyes, are as worthless as mustard.

Although the woman was as beautiful as a fairy and her voice was sweet, she was as cold as ice.

Ziqi and the twelve-winged angel were suffocated for a while, this terrifying coercion was too terrifying, it existed like a true heavenly dao, and their chests were about to be crushed. Those bodies that are claimed to be harder than pure gold. It doesn't work at all here.

And the woman's liliang was just right, putting them in a half-dead and two realms. One by one, it was simply painful, but it couldn't control their bodies.

The woman's lips opened, and she looked into the distance. Ignoring the thoughts of the people below, he said softly: "The invading Three Realms monks, you all go back." I don't want to kill you. "The sound is soft, soft, beautiful and sweet. But it also has an extremely terrifying murderous aura, which is irresistible.

The monks of the human realm are overjoyed, this is their savior, they are saved. One by one, they were overjoyed. Some people even hugged each other and cried.

On the other hand, the many monks of the other Three Realms were demoralized, and many of them lowered their heads. No one dared to speak.

As the commander of the Three Realms, the Twelve-Winged Angel could not retreat even if all the soldiers fell.

Take a deep breath and take a soft sip. He flies a little per xiangshang. There was a thud in the bones of his body. Xiangshang flew ten meters, and one of his ribs was broken, and after 100 meters, his ribs were all broken, and he vomited blood.

He had reached his limit, but he was still far from the angeless, and he needed a long distance.

The twelve-winged angel looked at her high up. Neither humble nor arrogant: "Respected goddess, but I don't know where you are sacred. Why do you want to meddle in the war of our four realms? Don't you know the consequences?"

The woman didn't even lower her head, and she didn't even look at the Twelve-Winged Angel with her eyes, "The Battle of the Four Realms? What is this? Even the Battle of the Nine Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds I have experienced, what are you?" My wife has said that you will be limited to a day limit, where you will come back and where you will go. Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving face to your realm lord. ”

The Twelve-Winged Angel said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "I don't know where you are, who is the lady you are talking about?" ”

The woman said, "So you want to know my name, my real name is Jing Yu, as for my wife, the ruler and creator of this shijie." She said it very lightly, but it struck the hearts of thousands of monks in the Four Realms like a thunderbolt.

Everyone was stunned for a moment as if they had been struck by lightning. Except for a few people who had participated in that war and had not ascended, no one else knew.

Even some of the leaders and leaders who have seen the world, and the big royal clans in the human world are very surprised. Except for Ziwei's era, after he ascended, there was no Heavenly Dao anymore.

It was a fairy in white who was extremely beautiful, with perfect facial features, and her agar-like skin could be broken by blowing. The black oblique bangs cover the part of the left eye, and the long hair that falls like a waterfall naturally falls down to the waist.

With a dusty temperament, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, it makes people feel awe.

And this woman is none other than the maid next to Nuwa's queen of heaven, and she is also one of her angels. This time, after the Battle of the Ancients took place here, Nuwa Tianhou had already sensed it, and she had been following the battle from the beginning, until after the attack of the Twelve-Winged Angel and Ziqi. Nuwa's queen asked her to stop it.

This female angel, everything she represents, is the words of Nuwa's queen of heaven, in this heavenly way. No matter who it is, no matter how strong the Heavenly Dao is, it can't surpass the existence of Nuwa's Heavenly Queen.

And now, this suffocating female angel is the way of heaven, the existence that dominates all things, no one can surpass it, even the lives of tens of millions of monks, in her eyes, are as worthless as mustard.

Although the woman was as beautiful as a fairy and her voice was sweet, she was as cold as ice.

Ziqi and the twelve-winged angel were suffocated for a while, this terrifying coercion was too terrifying, it existed like a true heavenly dao, and their chests were about to be crushed. Those bodies that are claimed to be harder than pure gold. It doesn't work at all here.

And the woman's liliang was just right, putting them in a half-dead and two realms. One by one, it was simply painful, but it couldn't control their bodies.

The woman's lips opened, she looked into the distance, didn't care about the thoughts of the people below, and said softly: "The invading Three Realms monks, you all go back, I don't want to kill you." "The sound is soft, soft, beautiful and sweet. But it also has an extremely terrifying murderous aura, which is irresistible.

The monks of the human realm are overjoyed, this is their savior, they are saved. One by one, they were overjoyed, and some even hugged each other and cried.

On the other hand, the many monks of the other Three Realms were demoralized, and many of them lowered their heads, and no one dared to speak.

As the commander of the Three Realms, the Twelve-Winged Angel could not retreat even if all the soldiers fell.

Taking a deep breath and snorting lightly, the bones in his body sounded every time he flew a little. Xiangshang flies ten meters. One of his ribs has been broken, and after a hundred meters, all his ribs have been broken. Spit blood in the mouth.

He had reached his limit, but he was still far from the angeless, and he needed a long distance.

The twelve-winged angel looked at her high, and said without humility or arrogance: "Respected goddess, but I don't know where you are sacred, why do you want to meddle in the battle of our Four Realms?

The woman didn't even lower her head. I didn't even look at the Twelve-Winged Angel and said, "The Battle of the Four Realms? What is this? Even the Battle of the Nine Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds I have experienced, what are you?" My wife has said that you will be limited to one day. Where to come back from, where to go back. Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving face to your realm lord. ”

The Twelve-Winged Angel said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "I don't know where you are, who is the lady you are talking about?" ”

The woman said, "So you want to know my name? The ruler and creator of this shijie. She said it very softly. But it struck the hearts of tens of thousands of monks in the Four Realms like a thunderbolt.

Everyone was stunned for a moment as if they had been struck by lightning. Except for a few people who had participated in that war and had not ascended, no one else knew.

Even some of the leaders and leaders who have seen the world, and the big royal clans in the human world are very surprised. Except for Ziwei's era, after he ascended, there was no Heavenly Dao anymore.

It was a fairy in white who was extremely beautiful. Perfect facial features, agar-like skin can be broken by blowing. The black oblique bangs cover the part of the left eye. The long waterfall-like hair at the back naturally falls to the waist.

With a dusty temperament, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, it makes people feel awe.

And this woman is none other than the maid next to Nuwa's queen of heaven, and she is also one of her angels. This time, after the Battle of the Ancients took place here, Nuwa Tianhou had already sensed it, and she had been following the battle from the beginning, until after the attack of the Twelve-Winged Angel and Ziqi. Nuwa's queen asked her to stop it.

This female angel, everything she represents, is the words of Nuwa's queen of heaven, in this heavenly way. No matter who it is, no matter how strong the Heavenly Dao is, it can't surpass the existence of Nuwa's Heavenly Queen.

And now, this suffocating female angel is the way of heaven, the existence that dominates all things, no one can surpass it, even the lives of tens of millions of monks, in her eyes, are as worthless as mustard.

Although the woman was as beautiful as a fairy and her voice was sweet, she was as cold as ice.

Ziqi and the twelve-winged angel were suffocated for a while, this terrifying coercion was too terrifying, it existed like a true heavenly dao, and their chests were about to be crushed. Those bodies that are claimed to be harder than pure gold. It doesn't work at all here.

And the woman's liliang was just right, putting them in a half-dead and two realms. One by one, it was simply painful, but it couldn't control their bodies.

The woman's lips opened, she looked into the distance, didn't care about the thoughts of the people below, and said softly: "The invading Three Realms monks, you all go back, I don't want to kill you." "The sound is soft, soft, beautiful and sweet. But it also has an extremely terrifying murderous aura, which is irresistible.

The monks of the human realm are overjoyed, this is their savior, they are saved. One by one, they were overjoyed, and some even hugged each other and cried.

On the other hand, the many monks of the other Three Realms were demoralized, and many of them lowered their heads, and no one dared to speak.

As the commander of the Three Realms, the Twelve-Winged Angel could not retreat even if all the soldiers fell.

Taking a deep breath and snorting lightly, the bones in his body sounded every time he flew a little. Xiangshang flew ten meters, and one of his ribs was broken, and after 100 meters, his ribs were all broken, and he vomited blood.

He had reached his limit, but he was still far from the angeless, and he needed a long distance.

The twelve-winged angel looked at her high, and said without humility or arrogance: "Respected goddess, but I don't know where you are sacred, why do you want to meddle in the battle of our Four Realms?

The woman didn't even lower her head, and she didn't even look at the Twelve-Winged Angel with her eyes, "The Battle of the Four Realms? What is this? Even the Battle of the Nine Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds I have experienced, what are you?" My wife has said that you will be limited to a day limit, where you will come back and where you will go. Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving face to your realm lord. ”

The Twelve-Winged Angel said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "I don't know where you are, who is the lady you are talking about?" ”

The woman said, "So you want to know my name, my real name is Jing Yu, as for my wife, the ruler and creator of this shijie." She said it very lightly, but it struck the hearts of thousands of monks in the Four Realms like a thunderbolt.

Everyone was stunned for a moment as if they had been struck by lightning. Except for a few people who had participated in that war and had not ascended, no one else knew.

Even some of the leaders and leaders who have seen the world, and the big royal clans in the human world are very surprised. Except for Ziwei's era, after he ascended, there was no Heavenly Dao anymore. (To be continued......)