Yangling’s song of true love and true love is not perfect. Besides, even if Yanglingtian has successfully cultivated, there should be no fear. Even if it is defeated, there must be other means to deal with it.
After all, the most planned thing for the empress dowager is that Yangling will ask Tianque for a perfect practice, but it was later discovered that it is only a matter of turning to achieve her goal.
"Miss Mu is gone!"
Suddenly another exclamation.
They looked round, and sure enough, Yang Lingtian was surrounded by a girl who was as cold as a fiend, Wei Boyi, and the virgin of the snow country, Bai Ling, but the girl who looked exactly like Ning Xue had disappeared.
"Don’t you think Miss Mu is the reincarnation host?"
Mu Chengde mumbled a few words, but after all, he didn’t dare to shout out the idea that "Mu Yiqiao is their mistress". I don’t know how many times he has been instilled with disrespectful words to his mistress by Sun Ning Yan and Ximen Ji. He can’t say it.
"Alas ~ ~ ~ it’s better for the master to go away." The weather-beaten old man sighed and was glad to be left behind, but that didn’t last long
All of a sudden, the sky moved sharply and cracked a mouth, and a white-clad snow girl slowly landed on the blue jade platform.
"Ha ha ~ ~ ~ Sorry to keep you waiting." "Mu Yiqiao" smiled and walked to the big chair and sat down.
Speaking at the same time, the red light flashed between the eyebrows, and the red gem that represented the burial day lit up again.
The emperor has come to this world, and no one can interrupt the burial array in front of her. There is no need to hide the eyes of the array in your own heart.
After all this, she slowly raised her head and gave Fang Yinfa a weird look. "You have already guessed that I will be reborn, but I am surprised that you didn’t start work on her earlier, which may prevent me from coming again."
"Hum, if we want to kill you, we have to sacrifice Yiqiao. We just want to wait until you show up before you are swept away!"
"Mu Yi Qiao" sound falls in Yanglingtian, but Wei Boyi has said before.
"You people are all very interesting." The queen of God took back Yangling’s eyes and smiled from Wei Bo’s whole body as if she had a feeling. "I have to say that each of you is a little surprised. Yangling knows who I will use to reincarnate, but I still didn’t beat me to it. Although I had already taken countermeasures, if he started to have some influence on me and Mu Yiqiao’s girl had no budget at all, she would guess, but she even guessed from Yangling’s reaction and quietly left to seal herself with the magic silence method, but she didn’t want to think about it either.
Then she turned to look at the young man in black in front of her. "You should have guessed where I am from Yanglingtian reaction like Mu Yiqiao, but it makes me wonder what it is that you didn’t start work. Do you really believe that Yang is so small that he is willing to put his sister’s life on the line?"
Wei Boyi said coldly, "It seems that no one here thinks you are a root onion except yourself. Hehe ~ ~ Why don’t you let me see that you, a wandering soul in ancient times, have a few percent of strength when you are reborn again!"
Despise! ! !
Absolute contempt!
However, there was no anger after the high god. Not only was there no anger, but it seemed that he took a very careful look at the young man in black. "Hehe, children are always angry. Since you want to try, try it."
Wei Boyi’s hubris is not all empty.
One of the most mysterious forces of Xuan Yin Qi Tian.
However, Wei Boyi’s great achievements in uniting with others are all-powerful except for those ghosts and gods in Xuanyuanhuang Kunwu Mountain, and even before he just finished asking for a song, he didn’t show how powerful he was.
Once upon a time, even Wei Boyi himself questioned the title of "the most mysterious force in heaven" of Xuan Yin Qi.
A day ago, the mystery was finally solved when he found the secret on the jade table in the place behind the gods.
The cultivation of Xuan Yin Qi is a sword-destiny.
However, this sword has another name-heavenly punishment-a sword sent by heaven to punish those who go against heaven.
A day ago, I didn’t find the secret. Before I found it, Wei Bo was not even 30% punished.
And now he finally understood the true power of Xuan Yin Qi.
The faint black gas spread out of the huge square and was instantly enveloped by the momentum of the young people in black.
"You found this thing?" Looking at the young man in black, he frowned after seeing God.
"Unexpectedly," Wei Boyi laughed coldly. "You are afraid that you will get the most pure power seal from the mysterious Yin Qi people. You can stay here to specialize in dealing with the scattered part of your soul, so that it can help you deal with the cultivation of the singer. In fact, the most powerful part of the mysterious Yin Qi is not dealing with the absolute power of your soul-there is no skill and no clever punishment!"
Black fog slowly gathers and penetrates into the skin of young people in black.
Cracked floors and constantly bulging muscles fully explain the meaning of "no magic, no ingenuity". The real mysterious spirit is to transform people into real artifacts-it doesn’t need magic to punish all artifacts by physical strength alone. Its only theme is strength-it is pure and heart-rending, but it transcends all forces.
God doesn’t need ingenuity and technology to punish disrespectful people, it needs overwhelming power.
Time passes quietly.
Black fog rolls the world’s purest, purest, most energetic and simplest power is injected into the young man in black, which makes his muscles swell up one by one and his clothes burst, while the three-inch place where his fair skin is exposed is covered with a layer of armor flashing with cold light-pure power condensation armor.
The magic of heaven is unbreakable!