"What about the night of Yingquan?"

Zhou Ruochu inspected the surroundings, and in the broken space, except for the puppets who were cleaning, he never saw Yingquan Ye again.

The Heavenly Emperor stood in place, looking at Zhou Ruochu without any expression or the slightest wave. Just looked at Zhou Ruochu like this, and Zhou Ruochu was a little hairy.

"He's dead, you killed with your own hands. The Heavenly Emperor's tone was so flat that there was no ripple at all.

Zhou Ruochu looked at the Emperor of Heaven, her pupils contracted rapidly, her nostrils expanded rapidly, and she was short of breath and recalled everything before she lost consciousness, in all her memories, there were no clues, she was not sure what she had done, looking at the messy space around her, Zhou Ruochu's emotions finally collapsed, she screamed, her emotions were out of control, and she couldn't stop crying.

She didn't do this to win power, let alone feel fear for the cold eyes of the Emperor of Heaven, she was just powerless, powerless to imagine survival, powerless to imagine the way she turned into a god. I don't know if what I'm doing is right or wrong.

"Why, why is this happening" Zhou Ruochu didn't know if he was asking the Emperor of Heaven, or if he was asking himself.

His eyes were red, and a pair of demonic wings grew from his head.

Seeing Zhou Ruochu, who was almost crazy, the Emperor suddenly laughed, and with a wave of his hand, he used ice crystals to condense into an ice mirror that was more than one person, grabbed the horns on the top of Zhou Ruochu's head, and pulled Zhou Ruochu to the ice mirror with all his might.

"Look, take a good look at yourself, you look like a ghost, what is terrible, what is painful, you choose to become a demon, and then ... What's so bad about becoming a demon, hahaha. ”

The Emperor of Heaven pressed Zhou Ruochu's head on the mirror surface and rubbed it hard. The voice is full of pleasure and sarcasm. "Who do you think you are, you still think you are the princess of Zhou Kingdom, the young and lovely little Lori in the world, you are a demon, you have become a demon!"

Pulled Zhou Ruochu up hard, pointed to the mirror and sneered: Look at yourself, look at your appearance.

Zhou Ruochu looked at his blackened skin, his mouth full of fangs, his red eyes, and a pair of demonic horns on the top of his head, and a pair of fleshy wings behind him slowly unfurled. In the past, the younger brother frolicked with himself in the courtyard, stole his father's imperial meal together, sat on the glazed tiles on the roof of the palace with chicken legs, gnawed on the chicken legs, and watched the dusk. I plucked up the courage to say that I liked my brother Shaoze, and my brother kissed his forehead for the first time, and secretly found himself to sleep in a bed with him for the first time.

Now, live out of one demon, the other is a devil who is spurned by man.

"Brother Xiao... Zhou Ruochu shed two lines of blood and tears, and her heart seemed to be directly stabbed and stabbed by a dagger, and the pain couldn't be painful.

"What you can do is to work with the old man, you kill the Emperor of the Underworld, and then the old man will let you be with Xiao Shaoze, how"

Zhou Ruochu didn't want to face Xiao Shaoze with his current image. He stepped back in a hurry, shook his head desperately, and muttered: No. . . I'm not going, I'm not going anywhere.

The Emperor shook his head and said: It's just a pair of skins, why bother, I have the method of transformation here, and if you learn it, it will naturally have your benefits. After speaking, his finger pointed at Zhou Ruochu in the air, and a beam of light shot into Zhou Ruochu's sea of knowledge.

Zhou Ruochu was thoughtful, the green wind floated all over her body, and in the blink of an eye, she turned into a slender woman, with a pure appearance, a soft body, and white skin, and she could vaguely see a little shadow of Zhou Ruochu's youth.

Zhou Ruochu looked at his hands, came to the ice mirror, looked at himself who had returned to his original state, touched his snow-white cheeks with his hands, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

He didn't dare to see Xiao Shaoze, for fear of scaring his brother Xiao, and he wanted to see him sooner, because in his heart, he had missed him a hundred times and thousands of times.

After all, it was the black robe that deepened, covering his face and rushing to the world.

In the blink of an eye, ten years later, on the immortal island of the world, the Emperor of the Underworld personally took command, led an army of 300,000 monks from the underworld to press the realm, and rushed to kill the heavens.

The underworld is based on the foundation monks, and the flying sword turns into a variety of gorgeous spells to attack the fairy world.

Under the leadership of the Ming King outside the fairy realm, the two sides came and went, what flying swords, spells, puppets, and magic weapons were all used, and for a while, the sky and the earth changed suddenly, the sea water flowed backwards, and the space was not completely swallowed.

The Emperor of the Underworld, who was sitting on the throne, raised his hand, and the Yuanying monks behind him launched the Heaven and Earth Law Phases, and each showed their magical powers to rush into the battlefield and fight with the immortal monks.

King Ming shook his head and said: Why bother, fighting comes and goes, what is the use of more lives.

After all, as the supreme commander of the fairy world, he still ordered by a giant hand. Behind him, the infant monk killed the underworld.

It can only go so far, if the Immortal Realm fights, it will not be this situation, and the addition of space power can directly destroy the world here.

However, the Immortal Emperor didn't seem to intend to buy it, and directly let the master of the Underworld Immortal Realm take action. These Immortal Realm masters are all high-level leaders of various sects, or the core combat power of some families. All of them are old fritters, and no one has used all their strength, but they have only fused their spiritual power with cooperation, and several fairyland realms have distorted the space on the battlefield with their cooperation, and dozens of spatial cracks have appeared.

The crack will directly engulf the opposing general, the stable spatial crack can be teleported, and the unstable crack is hell on earth. These spatial cracks sucked the monks in, directly shattered, and even some monks were half sucked into the cracks, and the cracks healed anew, directly tearing off the other half of the body that was here, leaving half of the corpse.

Some spaces are also inside the same void stars, and the blazing heat instantly vaporizes and vaporizes these primordial infants, Jin Dan, and Zhuji monks.

There are also many monks from the underworld.

"Crazy, is he crazy, he actually attacked his own people, it's just inhuman" King Ming jumped to his feet and scolded angrily, and directly repaired the crack, facing the front, grabbing the space, and using it hard.

The space was pulled in the hand of King Ming like a tablecloth, and it was pulled over directly.

The distortion of space directly pulled the monks on the battlefield into pieces, staggering from side to side. The monk screamed.

King Ming didn't have the intention of killing, he just wanted to stop the Emperor of the Underworld.

Who would have thought that the Emperor of the Underworld would personally take action and raise his hand to flick at the void. King Ming felt that something hit him heavily in the chest, and he had a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out alone like a cannonball, and a line of blood stained the sky red.

"Lord Ming" immortal monks stepped forward to catch King Ming, but this blow was really terrifying, and the three king-level monks barely stabilized their bodies and caught King Ming.

King Ming struggled to get up, hugged his fist at the Emperor in front of him and said: Your Excellency really wants to kill them all.

The Emperor of the Underworld felt that there was another master peeping at him, so as not to have too many dreams at night, and wanted to fight quickly, so he said coldly: Mouthy.

The sound turned into a sound wave and burst through the void and hit the Ming King directly, and the Ming King flew out again like a kite with a broken string.

It's just that this time it wasn't like the first time, it was directly caught by a golden light, a beam of light fell from the void, and a humanoid light and shadow appeared in the sky, shining so brightly that people didn't dare to look at it directly.