Live fortune telling: Big sister will give you reincarnation at the beginning

"Fengjiu!"

The King of Hell was in another direction, watching helplessly as Feng Jiu fell to the ground.

Feng Jiu painfully tried to open her eyes.

"Jun...Junjun, see you in the next...life."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and his chest could no longer see the rise and fall.

The remaining seven god generals in the southwest were defeated in the blink of an eye, and the seven god generals lost their lives.

Once the southwest position collapsed, the defense here became extremely weak.

The demon soldiers launched a massive attack on the southwest.

"No, if they go further, they will reach the God Realm!"

When Yan Ting heard the sound, he turned around and looked to the southwest. Sure enough, a hundred meters ahead of the demon soldiers was the entrance to the God Realm.

Yan Qing gave up the attack on the Demon God and flew to the southwest.

After dealing with a group of demonic soldiers, she noticed that the divine generals in other directions began to lose their support.

Yan Qing lowered his eyes and looked at the Demon God with a cold expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

He flew up and pursed his lips.

After dodging the demon's attack, Yan Qing's divine power suddenly surged.

The demon opposite him immediately felt something was wrong and his eyelids twitched.

"Oops, a familiar feeling is coming. Is the ruthless person from the God Realm trying to do that again?"

Feeling something was wrong, the demon turned around and wanted to run away. Unexpectedly, a huge tower appeared above its head. It looked up.

"Huh, that's it? This rag also wants to stop me."

The Demon God didn't take it seriously at all and raised his hand to knock down the Demon Suppressing Tower.

"Go away, I saw this thing a hundred thousand years ago."

The demon looked a little panicked, and the aura behind him was getting stronger and stronger. The situation was not right, and he just wanted to leave quickly.

The Demon-Suppressing Tower hovered over the Demon God's head, gradually pressing down. The Demon-Suppressing Tower moved quickly, but the Demon-Suppressing Tower remained unmoved above his head.

"Xuanzong of heaven and earth, I am the only one who is supreme.

Three thousand golden lights cover my body.

All gods pay homage to me and grant me magical powers.

To eliminate demons and suppress them, I use my physical body. "

Yan Qing raised his hands to his chest and quickly formed seals, using complex gestures to mark the Demon Suppression Tower one after another.

The demon soldiers suddenly fell in large swaths, and Qizhao and Mo Bai, who were fighting, finally noticed Yan Qing's movements.

The power of the divine essence is rapidly entering the body of the First God, and she is making a sacrifice!

It seems that the scene from a hundred thousand years ago has reappeared before our eyes, but the person offering the sacrifice is different.

No, it shouldn't be. No, it cannot be that for a demon god, the last Prime God will perish, no.

Mo Bai didn't think about it at all and wanted to stop it. He only flew halfway and bounced back.

The number of fallen demon soldiers was increasing. The demon god saw Yan Qing's fighting style and began to absorb the power of the demon soldiers to strengthen himself regardless of the situation.

Mo Bai tried to stop Yan Qing again and again, but he rebounded again and again.

Qizhao held down Mo Bai who wanted to continue, "Don't waste your efforts, we can't persuade him."

Mo Bai looked panicked. Among the four great first gods, Yan Qing was the one he admired the most. He didn't want anything to happen to her again.

"How on earth can the demon race disappear completely!"

He hates why, after creating gods, humans, and monsters, there are also abominable demons appearing!

Qizhao looked at Yan Qing and murmured: "As long as there are seven emotions and six desires, there will be demons..."

"Shishen has made a decision. Rather than obstruct her, it is better to help her."

Mo Bai gradually calmed down.

"Last time I was just injured and disappeared for a hundred thousand years. I just came back not long ago..."

Qizhao rolled his eyes at him, stood up and left.

"I didn't realize you were such a bitch when you were swearing."

"Shishen, let me help you!"

Qizhao shouted loudly and arrived at Yan Qing's side unimpeded.

She injected her divine power into Yan Qing's body.

The reason why it is not facing the Demon Suppressing Tower directly is because the spells output by the First God can have greater restraint on the Demon God.

The Demon Suppressing Tower was getting lower and lower, and the Demon God couldn't break free, and finally started to panic.

"Yan Qing! Why is this happening! I admit defeat!"

Hearing that the Demon God had admitted defeat, Qizhao was subconsciously overjoyed and looked at Yan Qing. The First God didn't need to sacrifice anymore!

Yan Qing had an expressionless face and said slightly: "Never trust villains, especially demons."

"That's enough, get out of the way."

Yan Qing flew towards the top of the tower.

"Use my body to suppress the devil!"

The body of the Demon Suppressing Tower was surrounded by dense spells. Yan Qing's figure began to blur, and bits of gold separated from her body and disappeared around the Demon Suppressing Tower.

The demon was suppressed to the ground, his magic power surged, and he tried to break through the demon-suppressing tower.

"Have you got any new tricks from the God Clan? Are you interested in suppressing them every day?"

The Demon God shouted unconvinced, but after all he couldn't resist the power of the scattered spirits poured out by Yan, and was crushed under the Demon Suppressing Tower.

Mo Bai clenched his fists tightly and watched the figure disappear before his eyes. His eyes were red, and he slowly shook his head and shouted.

"No, no, no, no, no! Come back! Come back!"

The remaining golden dots were scattered on the battlefield, and Feng Jiu slowly opened her eyes.

Realizing that he was in the arms of the King of Hell, he frowned slightly in confusion.

"Huh? Am I dead?"

"Junjun, have we won?"

The King of Hell nodded, his voice deep and unbearable.

"...We won. All the demon soldiers on the battlefield have been wiped out, and the demon god has been suppressed."

Feng Jiu excitedly broke away from the arms of the King of Hell and stood up.

"Great, no demons will bother Master in the future."

"Hey, where's the master?"

"Junjun, where is my master?"

The King of Hell pursed his lips and said nothing.

Feng Jiu's heart skipped a beat.

"I remember that I died...how did I come back to life? Junjun, please don't say anything. Tell me, how did I come back to life?"

"Master, she..."

Looking at the magic soldiers and generals on the battlefield who were clearly dead but gradually stood up, there was even Zhen Qi.

The uneasiness inside gradually expanded, and his voice trembled slightly.

"No, no, tell me, where is my master?!"

The King of Hell didn't know how to start, so he told her the news that Yan Qing used gods to disperse spirits to suppress demons.

On the other side, Mo Bai laughed loudly and left the battlefield as if crazy, shouting as he walked.

"It's ridiculous, haha, it's ridiculous. In the Yangyang God Realm, two first gods were consumed by one demon. Hahaha~ It's ridiculous. It's really ridiculous."

“Heaven and earth are unkind, heaven and earth are unkind!!”

Feng Jiu heard Mo Bai's words clearly, her heart ached, and she looked at the King of Hell in disbelief: "What did he mean...?"

The King of Hell closed his eyes and spoke slowly: "The words of the Beginning God poured out the spirit to suppress the Demon Tower and suppressed the Demon God."

Feng Jiu was shocked on the spot by the news, her legs were numb, blood flowed backwards throughout her body, and her legs were weak and she collapsed to the ground.

"How could it be possible? How could she... I still have a lot of delicious food to cook for her. I even brought a pot. Why didn't she eat it?"

The King of Hell wanted to step forward to comfort him, but Feng Jiu stopped him: "You should go back to the underworld. I want to be alone."

The king of hell had no choice but to leave.

Ze Zai, who was in Yan Qing's palace, sensed the moment Yan Qing's spirit dispersed and was sobbing loudly in the palace.

Suddenly he saw three drops of bright red blood flying towards him. He opened his eyes in horror and backed away crazily.

That is the essence of the master’s heart!

"No, I don't want it, I don't want it, Master, I don't want it!!"