Turning around, Qinghe disappeared at some point.

"Third brother, if anything happens to the Divine Monarch, then you are the culprit!"

Nanjun looked at Beijun's chasing back, and shook his head dotingly: "This kid really doesn't understand love." ”

A momentary expression can't deceive people, if that girl really wants to harm the god king, it won't be that worried and nervous expression.

In the inner hall, Su Feng lay quietly on the bed, his hand gently held by the other hand.

Qinghe whispered Shufeng's name, but Shufeng was immersed in his own world and ignored her.

She didn't know why Sufeng had become like this, seeing that his face was pale and seemed to be very weak, and her breath reminded her of the time when she saved her, it must have been like this.

A little distressed, and a little guilty, if it weren't for her, Qirong would definitely not be like this, and so would the long-cherished wind.

Beijun is right, she is the beginning of the doom of Qirong, without her, Qirong will be more chic and wanton than now.

The temperature in the room dropped sharply, and the cold fog filled the room.

Qinghe was keenly aware of this, and she looked at the doorway, where white ice crystals swam away, and soon the entire room was frozen.

Qinghe knew very well that this ice crystal was coming at her, because the hand that was clinging to Su Feng was only her dyed with ice crystals.

In the cold land of the manhouse, a figure appeared, Dongjun's body pressure was very low, and he looked at Qinghe indifferently, Qinghe really felt a trace of danger.

Although he didn't show it on his face, Qinghe knew that he was angry, and he was angry.

Dongjun has always cared about other things, only protecting the safety of the people in power in the Divine Realm, and now that he is the Shufeng Divine Monarch, then his duty is to protect Shufeng and eliminate anyone who is a threat.

The ice crystallized into cold needles, pointing directly at the green and the door.

The long whip was opposed, the cold needle was broken, and Qing and his left hand propped up the bed, and he rose up in the air with the help of his strength, and broke out of the window.

When Beijun arrived, there was only one person in the room, looking out the window, only to see Dongjun and Qinghe standing on both sides, standing in mid-air, the surrounding momentum was monstrous, and the confrontation was about to break out.

Beijun's eyes showed admiration, although he was very afraid of the eldest brother, but the strength of the eldest brother was what he had always longed for, it was rare to see the eldest brother make a move on weekdays, and he didn't expect that today's wish would be fulfilled.

The heavens and the earth were white, and the cold ice turned the warm air into an abnormally cold one, and the temperature gradually dropped, and even the gods who were watching on the ground hugged their arms and stamped their feet in the cold.

Nanjun looked at the sky worriedly, the strength of the eldest brother was unfathomable, comparable to the god monarch, Qinghe faced him, and he had no fate.

I had the heart to step forward to remind him, but this sky was full of ice crystals, even it was difficult for him to take a step.

Qinghe in mid-air felt that her face was about to be frozen into ice, she looked at Dongjun's face without a trace of waves, and secretly complained about what kind of monster this Dongjun is, the physical attack point is full, is it the natural system?

The surrounding ice crystals were full of her, and she was breathless under the pressure of strong coercion, and in the face of absolute strength, Qinghe cultivated to have no place to resist.

Suddenly, a streamer broke through Dongjun's ice array, and Shen Xun appeared in front of Qinghe, "A big man bullying a weak woman is really ungraceful." ”

Dongjun's face did not change, and he said one word coldly: "Get out." ”

Shen Xun tilted his head and raised a bright smile: "I don't." ”

After finishing the words, there were no extra words, and the power of his palms was condensed, and he took the initiative to attack Dongjun.

There was an uproar underground, all surprised by the man's behavior, an opponent like Dongjun, taking the initiative to attack was tantamount to looking for death, they closed their eyes, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

Only when he heard the sound of the little immortal official saying indignantly: "I said earlier that they are a gang!"

However, the expected picture of the tragic death did not appear, Shen Xun and Dongjun actually exchanged hands, and although there was a hidden tendency to fall, they were not killed immediately after all.

A gorgeous fight, the man didn't know where it came from, he was able to fight against Dongjun for so long, the protective shield formed by the golden light around him was indestructible, and even if he fell down, it was enough to protect himself from being hurt.

Qinghe stood in mid-air and couldn't stop retreating, she couldn't get involved in this level of battle at all, such a close distance was likely to be affected, distracting Shen Xun's attention, she looked down at the dense people on the ground, and then looked at the ruined buildings in the distance, intending to quietly go to the Lock Yao Temple.

Beijun was blocked by Nanjun, and now is a good opportunity, but the moment he turned around, the ice crystal suddenly came to him.

Dongjun had no intention of fighting with Shen Xun, his purpose was Qinghe, and eighty percent of his attention was focused on Qinghe, so as soon as he realized that she was going to escape, Bing Jing immediately stabbed at her.

When she was close to the center of her eyebrows, Qinghe felt powerless in her heart, death was imminent, but she couldn't resist.

It was too late, and suddenly a hand grabbed the ice crystal and crushed it, Shen Xun grabbed her arm and swept away violently, trying to get rid of Dongjun's shackles.

However, how could Dongjun let them escape, the figure suddenly flashed in front of the two, and he swung out his palm with all his strength, slapping the door in front of him.

Shen Xun raised his palm, and the strength of the two sides was offset in an instant, who knew that the Dongjun in front of him was just a phantom, the real Dongjun had come to Qinghe, the silver armor was reflected in Qinghe's pupils, the white light was dazzling, and she subconsciously closed her eyes.

Severe pain came from her abdomen, she vomited blood, and opened her eyes with great difficulty, in front of her, it was Shen Xun who blocked most of the palm power for her.

Both of them fell from the air, and Shen Xun was deeply injured, and he was no longer able to support the disguise, and turned into a child.

Qinghe tried his best to pull out the wooden hairpin on his head and threw it into the air, and the nine-headed fire phoenix came out in response to the call and caught the figure of Shen Xun falling.

Qinghe closed his eyes and fell down weakly, the nine-headed fire phoenix circled and roared and swooped down, but the ice crystals had not yet dispersed, it could never catch up with the speed of Qinghe's fall, and it was about to fall to the ground solidly.

At the last moment, from the ground, with Qinghe as the center, thousands of red lights spread out to the surroundings, like a magnificent fire, burning, and the huge nine-tails flew and swayed in the air, setting off a vast wind and waves.

The strong coercion pressed people directly into the ground, and everyone couldn't bear it, so they knelt directly on the ground and couldn't stand up.

In the fire-colored light mist, a pair of blood-red pupils slowly appeared, followed by the face and body, everyone looked at the hurricane, and someone exclaimed: "It's the Shufeng Shenjun, the Shenjun is awake!"

"Meet the Divine Monarch!"

"The Divine Monarch is mighty!"

The bursts of shouts added a huge momentum to this grand scene.

After a long time, shouting in the face of the voice, a figure slowly walked out.

The red dress is black with gold silk patterns, and the long body of the wide robe is crowned with jade.

Qirong hugged the unconscious Qinghe and walked out of the red mist step by step, and behind him was a huge red mist fox, flying with nine tails, strange and treacherous.