Villain: I really didn't want Master to be pregnant!

When Chu Xiu was torturing the Thousand Faces True Monarch,

The outside world, go to the capital.

The blood sacrifice continues.

Even with the support of the 99-star array.

The blood mist floating in the air became more and more dense.

In a short period of time, at least one million mortals died in Shangjing.

This world of the law of the jungle is so cruel.

No matter how noble the status of an ant is, it is still an ant.

The lives of the weak are like weeds, one stubble after another!

: "This damn formation blocks the way out."

: "We can't get out, and we can't deliver news."

: "I don't want to stay here, I can't fall~"

Not only mortals are desperate, but some monks are also desperate.

: "There are great saints fighting in the void."

Mo Feiyan stood on the top of the tower of the Taisu embassy, ​​looking out into the void with worry in her eyes.

: "Master Yunxia fought against the two great sages with one against two..."

: "Although my strength has reached the peak of Xiaosheng, I can't participate in this level of battle, and I can't help her."

Sigh lightly.

Feel powerless.

: "The Great Sage Realm is the mainstay under this starry sky. If you don't become a Great Sage, you will be an ant after all."

On her shoulders, she looks like a crow, and the two chickens with long golden feathers on her head are so beautiful, with their wings covering their heads, trembling, cursing: "I feel like I'm being refined..."

"His grandma, who has such vicious thoughts, wants to kill the seeds of the future emperor."

boom...

There were sonic booms in the sky.

That's what happens when monks fly fast.

The majestic man, wearing battle armor and holding a red-tasseled spear, with murderous intent and sharp eyes, rushed straight to the palace.

The mortals who knelt down and begged for the protection of the gods saw him.

The monks and casual cultivators of all major sects stationed in Shangjing also saw him.

: "King of Zhenbei~"

: "It's King Zhenbei, our patron saint of Ming Dynasty, he finally appeared."

There were bursts of cheers in the capital.

: "Going to the capital can be saved."

: "The King of Zhenbei, the King of Zhenbei~"

Seeing him, mortals immediately rushed home and knelt under the shrine, kowtowing to the statue of King Zhenbei, praying~ I hope the disaster will pass as soon as possible.

his appearance.

Rekindle hope for those who were originally hopeless.

King Zhenbei looked cold and stern, and shouted, "Kill~"

A word of killing echoed in Shangjing.

In an instant, he pierced through the void and arrived at the battlefield where Qi Mengdie was.

: "Father, is King Zhenbei...he is the real King Zhenbei."

Zhu Ziyue covered her small mouth with surprise.

She didn't expect King Zhenbei to appear suddenly.

Zhu Yong nodded, looking at the void, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

at the same time.

Void battlefield.

It has been covered by ice and snow and has become a frozen world.

The Great Saint Corpse Puppet's resistance to beatings was appalling, his body was full of lifelessness, and relying on his physical strength, he fought and killed Qi Mengdie in close combat. Even though she was allowed to attack Wushuang, he was also entangled and unable to escape.

Not far away, the black soul used all kinds of evil supernatural powers to attack from a distance, interrupting the rhythm of her attack.

Qi Mengdie's snowy hair fluttered around her head, her eyes were indifferent, without any warmth.

Sword after sword, the corpse puppet was split into the air, and it kept approaching/closer to the black soul.

"Jie Jie..."

: "Why bother Qi Mengdie, you can't get past the corpse puppet to attack me."

: "I have long been invincible."

His voice just fell.

A figure in black armor pierced through the void and went straight to the corpse puppet.

A cold light shone in the cold and dark void.

King Zhenbei stabs out the red-tasseled spear, the domineering intent of the spear seems to pierce the entire sky.

bang~

The corpse puppet roared and flew thousands of miles backwards, a hole the size of a bowl was pierced in its chest, and a dirty and unpleasant liquid flowed out of the black wound.

: "Peak Master Yunxia, ​​let me hold the corpse puppet, you go deal with that black-robed man."

see him.

Qi Mengdie hurriedly sent a voice transmission and asked, "Is Chu Xiu okay?"

The King of Zhenbei rushed towards the corpse puppet with a gun, and replied via voice transmission: "His Royal Highness, the Son of God, said that he would hold back the Thousand Faces True Monarch."

In an instant, he rushed to the corpse puppet, and drew his spear obliquely, the power was so powerful that the space was shattered...

The corpse puppet retreated instinctively.

There is no chance to continue pestering Qi Mengdie.

A trace of worry flashed in her eyes, "Let's solve it as soon as possible!"

: "King of Zhenbei~" Hei Hun gnashed his teeth while flying back, cursing in a low voice, "That idiot Qianmian didn't kill you."

Qi Mengdie's ice-snow eyes were full of brilliance, and the immortal sword intent "Ice Snow" merged with the killing intent, turning into two ice crystal lights, which smashed down the space barrier and arrived in an instant.He took the black soul between his eyebrows, and wanted to defeat his altar and destroy his soul.

The hair on the back of Black Soul's neck stood on end.

Before the divine light could hit him, there were bursts of sharp pain between his brows.

: "We must hide."

He was horrified in his heart, and his soul flew out of the altar with a tattered death knell.

The death knell rose against the wind and stood in front of him.

Boom! !

!Clap! !

The terrifying impact knocked the death knell thousands of miles away and smashed it to the edge of a void vortex.

The energy of the great saint intertwined on it wiped out the void vortex that could swallow a small planet.

Ding Ding Deng...

Black Soul staggered back several kilometers.

Wow... He opened his mouth and spewed out black blood... his soul was almost shaken away.

Qi Mengdie's previous technique combined with sword intent was so powerful that even King Zhenbei, who was fighting fiercely with the corpse puppet thousands of miles away, looked sideways.

The corpse puppet is in the middle stage of the Great Sage, with a very strong physical body.

It was only injured by King Zhenbei's sneak attack before, but now he is facing a head-on confrontation, and he will soon lose the wind.

After all, he is the third level of the Great Sage, in the initial stage of the Great Sage, and his injuries have not yet healed, and his strength is less than seven points.

He coughed up blood again and again after being bombarded by the corpse puppet's fist.

The red-tasseled spear trembled endlessly.

"I can't defeat..."

"The corpse puppet must be held back, so that Peak Master Yunxia can kill the black-robed man."

"I have already fulfilled the entrustment of the first emperor, and this time I must do what I say, and complete the account of the son of Chuxiu."

His eyes were as bright as stars, bloody flames rose all over his body, and strands of white appeared between the pitch-black hair.

He has burned blood to fight Shouyuan and corpse puppets.

Supernatural powers collided, space debris flew, and chaotic energy surged.

"Kill kill kill~"

The situation of the Black Soul on the other side is also very miserable, being chased and killed by Qi Mengdie, he kept coughing up blood...

If he hadn't possessed two supernatural powers to save his life, he might have been killed on the spot.

He only really understood now.

The pain that True Monarch Qianmian faced Qi Mengdie alone.

: "I am a pervert, and I feel that this woman is perverted."

"No, if this continues, I will fall~ I must free the corpse puppet and deal with this girl together."

Black Soul stamped with both hands.

In the void tens of thousands of miles away.

The corpse puppet's dark pupils suddenly turned blood red, and the death aura instantly became [-]% stronger.

With one punch, King Zhenbei was sent flying thousands of miles away.

puff~

Blood was flying everywhere.

The king of Zhenbei forcibly stabilized his figure and caught up with the corpse puppet who was about to join the black soul at a faster speed.

: "With me here today, don't even think about going there."

"Let's fight~"

King Zhenbei has more and more white hair, and wrinkles appear on his handsome face.

The divine flame burned more and more vigorously, and I vowed to hold it back to the death.

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