Diary of the Female Emperor

On the Saint Yuan Continent, the Great Elder of Patching Heaven Sect showed terrifying strength in one-to-fours, and at the same time, it also reflected from the side why Heaven Patching Sect was able to disregard the Middle Ages. All of this was inseparable from its own strength.

Watching this scene, the experts of all religions couldn't help thinking, if God Liu hadn't fallen, and faced with all the forces of the nine evil gods, could they protect the heavenly religion?

The answer seems to be possible.

You must know that there are still a few elders who have not taken action in the Heaven Patching Sect. It is because of the nine great evil gods forces, there are also four evil gods leaders who have not taken action.

But even so, only relying on the Great Elder and Silver Spear Wei Ji, they succeeded in containing the five leaders of the God of Sorrow. If one were to add a more terrifying Willow God, the result might be really different.

"It's no wonder that as soon as God of Willow fell, the forces of the nine evil gods gathered here. It seems that it was premeditated." An emperor of Wu Lei Zhengjia couldn't help sighing.

"Yeah, if God Liu is here, I believe that the forces of the Nine Great Scourges would not dare to be so blatant." A female emperor of the Phantom Yin Sect nodded in agreement.

"It's a pity that God Willow has fallen. The Heavenly Patching Sect is afraid that this time it will be doomed to escape." Not far away, all the teachings gathered, and a powerful emperor who seemed very powerful said with a smile.

Although there are contradictions among the various religions in the Middle Ages, it is obvious that the religions of the Middle Ages should still agree on the same boat with respect to the nine evil gods.

And all the religions are gathered here, and even if the leaders of the nine evil gods still have ideas about each religion, they must first weigh it.

Although there is no such a terrifying powerhouse as the Great Elder of Patching Heaven, but the sum of many great emperors is enough for the power of the nine evil gods to eat a pot.

On the contrary, Yin-Yang and Hejiao seems to have lost all members in the Kunlun Ruins. He has a lot of hatred for Butianjiao. A great emperor of Yin-Yang Hejiao has different ideas from those who are strong, but he smiles coldly. , Said: "Mending Heaven Sect came from thinking that it was big these years, but I didn't expect the Mending Heaven Sect to be destroyed as soon as God Liu died!"

"Hehe, your Yin-Yang and Hejiao are not so much better, right? How many masters have been destroyed by the Three Gods before? Now the Kunlun Ruins are almost annihilated." A great emperor of the Five Thunders Orthodox Church did not approve, and directly stunned. A sentence from the great emperor of Yin-Yang and Hejiao.

"you!"

"What am I, am I wrong?"

Just when the Yin-Yang He Hejia Sect and Wu Lei Zheng Sect were about to fight, a strong man of Ku Ling Sect suddenly said: "Look there, Wei Ji seems to be dead!"

Everyone hurriedly looked at it.

In the sky, a white shadow and a red shadow are flying fast. It is not accompanied by supernatural powers. The average person can't see anything, but as a great emperor, an immortal emperor can clearly see it. At this moment, Wei Jina originally A clean white robe has already been dyed a lot of blood.

boom!

The silver spear and the scarlet sickle slammed together again, and Wei Ji was shaken back several hundred meters continuously. Looking at the evil man, he just took a few steps back.

"Jie Jie, do you still want to kill me?" The evil man Jie Jie smiled, rolling with a sickle in his hand, blooming **** lotus flowers, "Want to kill me, next life!"

The voice fell, and the tone was gloomy for an instant, and it seemed to be mixed with endless resentment. The evil man waved his hand vigorously, and the nine blood-colored lotus flowers directly blasted at Wei Ji.

At this moment, Wei Ji had several obvious wounds, especially the huge stab wounds on the waist and chest of the leader, and blood was constantly gushing out.

"Crazy Sea Silver Dragon Spike!" Faced with the nine lotus flowers that contained terrifying power, Wei Ji brought up all his power and picked up the silver spear that fell to the side. Together with himself, it was thrown out with the silver spear!

Silver light, white shadow, and blood falling in midair.

Converged into a beautiful light.

boom!

Rumble!

The world seemed to be trembling, and the horror energy swept wanton.

"Bastard! I'm going to kill you!" In the center of that energy, the evil man's angry cursing sounded.

That is!

The strong in the Middle Ages exclaimed.

That is an arm!

The arm was very slender, and she didn't wait for a trace of blood, but the pierced gap in the arm was a splash of blood.

One shot stabbed one of the arms of one of the leaders of the nine evil gods, enough to show the power of this shot, the silver gun Wei Ji, well-deserved reputation!

The raging energy was still sweeping, and in the center of the explosion, only two figures could be seen, but apart from the one arm flying out, nothing else could be seen.

"Go to hell!" The evil man yelled angrily at the center of looting the energy, and everyone saw a red light across.

Immediately afterwards, a figure was blown away from the center of ravaged energy.

To be precise, it was directly bombed down.

It's Wei Ji!

The powerhouses had already seen the figure that was blasted down like broken wood, the white robe was already blood red, and the silver spear in his original hand had disappeared.

Puff!

Wei Ji was blasted to the ground, making a huge muffled noise, and there was no more movement.

Under him, there is a pool of blood.

"Wei Ji!" Seeing that Wei Ji was in trouble, the Great Elder of Patching Heaven suddenly exploded again and shook the four leaders of the gods of evil back.

Quickly rushing to Wei Ji's side, the eyes of the great elder were full of pain.

"Old Wu, I tried my best." With the back supported by the elder, Wei Ji struggled to open his eyes and smiled bitterly.

"The old immortal! Even if I die, I will use one arm!" In mid-air, the evil man's originally terrifyingly white face was even more pale at this moment.

There was still blood dripping from the broken arm.

"Help me...Help me, kill him..." After speaking the last sentence intermittently, Wei Ji closed his eyes.

"No! Wei Ji, you can't die! You have to hold on! You can't die!" The elder screamed heartbreakingly. It's a pity that Wei Ji, his long-time best friend, died in anger.

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