Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

"What a non-toxic husband, I think this trick is feasible!" Xing Yu clenched his fists in excitement, very satisfied with Luo Xi's plan.

A group of graceful little maids walked in from outside the hall at this time. They held fruit plates and sent them to everyone's table respectfully.

But Chi Kun was angry at the moment, knocking over the fruit plate, shocked the little maid backing quickly.

"It's just a stinky kid in the chaos realm. Do you really think he can cause the Beichen war? Don't be kidding!"

"Chi Kun, is it true that I want to do anything? You must strongly oppose it, so that you appear to be awesome?" Luo Xi's expression was finally completely gloomy.

Hearing what Luo Xi said, Chi Kun stood up and shook his neck at random: "Ah, I just see you upset, what's wrong?"

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Luo Xi had endured to the extreme.

Hearing that, Chi Kun was taken aback for a moment, and then clenched his fists: "Luo Xi, you want to kill me, you'd better kill now. Anyway, people like you didn't even let go of their masters back then, maybe Ge Lord Lord is also caught in your trickery, so..."

"You fart!"

Su Nongying drew his sword and swept away, Jianying turned into a wave of air, and swept it right away.

Facing the sudden attack, Chi Kun quickly guarded his arms in front of him, his powerful body and muscles swelled rapidly, and the energies of heaven and earth visible to the naked eye rose from his feet.

Sword Qi cut through Chi Kun's body, leaving a clearly visible blood mark on his arm, but it was unable to cause substantial damage to him.

At this moment, the red-haired old man and Luo Xi suddenly stood up almost at the same time, and both looked at the little maid behind Chi Kun who looked a little scared.

At the moment when Su Nongying swung his sword, Jian Qi unexpectedly changed before the little maid, and then went around her body.

The little maid shivered, her low drooping face hidden under the blue cloak, making it difficult to see her face.

"You, raise your head."

The red-haired old man looked in the direction of the little maid with a touch of cold eyes.

Hearing this, Chi Kun thought he was talking about him, so he couldn't help but look dazed: "Senior Baili, haven't I been raising my head all the time..."

"heads up!"

Luo Xi suddenly moved like an instant movement, and suddenly appeared behind Chi Kun. As Luo Xi's palm lifted, the little maid who suddenly rushed up also raised her slender jade palm and was in the air with Luo Xi. Right bang together.

boom--

A muffled sound resounded loudly from inside the main hall, and Luo Xi and the little maid backed a certain distance before barely stopping their figure.

"what!"

Unexpectedly, this person could actually face Luo Xi without falling into the wind, and everyone was completely discolored for a moment.

The little maid pulled the cloak down on her head easily, and then her figure flashed and instantly turned into a black glow, flashing away from the hall.

...

Outside the hall, Canglang was talking with other gods, and suddenly a violent wind struck him quickly, making his scalp numb: "Fuck, **** rat?"

Just as the black light and shadow rushed to the spacious square of Wanchao Pavilion, a fiery red light and shadow quickly chased from behind, and finally fell directly in front of her.

Stopping the woman's path, Chi Kun clenched his fists, his body burning with red spiritual power.

Such coercion shocked the gods in the distance.

"Woman, dare to sneak into my Wanchao Pavilion to eavesdrop, you are impatient!"

Chi Kun's palm gradually clenched his fist, and the muscles on his arm swelled to the point where the blue veins violently. The whole body was stronger than the wild bear in the forest.

Under the spiritual pressure of Chikun’s Eternal Sky Realm, the woman casually held the lotus arm behind her, and under her drooping face, a cold and tender voice came suddenly: “The current Wanchao Pavilion has arrogant capital. ?"

Not the Emperor? !

The four Luo Xi walked out from the crowd behind, and when they heard the strange female voice, they suddenly looked blank.

Originally, they thought that looking at Beichen, the only person who could high-five with Luoxi without falling into the wind was the only one, but the voice of the emperor was not like this...

"Who are you?" Su Nongying clenched the long sword and walked slowly towards the blue-robed woman.

There was Chi Kun in the front and Su Nong Ying in the back. Facing the two divine kings of the Eternal Sky Realm, the blue-robed woman was not afraid.

"This girl has no intention to fight you today, goodbye."

As the blue-robed woman smiled coldly, with a little jade foot, the figure flew high into the sky.

Upon seeing this, Chi Kun and Su Nongying were furious at the same time, **** back and forth, and rushed away.

Facing the two flying figures, the blue-robed woman probed her jade hand, and a strong palm wind suddenly broke out, shocking both of them to fly away.

"Fuck!"

Unexpectedly, the two **** kings would not be able to take advantage of this woman's hands, and a group of **** masters crouched in unison, shrinking their necks one after another.

"I, Wanchao Pavilion, is the place where you come and go as you say you want!"

The red-haired old man finally took action. With a flick of his fingers, the infinite smoothness shimmered from the squares, and finally, like an aurora immediately, formed a colorful energy match, one after another soaring into the sky.

...

The calm sea suddenly blew up a thousand-layer huge wave, and as the blue-robed woman flew out, hundreds of colorful horses below rushed to pursue it.

In the face of these extremely powerful energy training, the woman smiled coldly, her jade hand was sealed in the sky, and a large circular golden formation suddenly appeared at her feet.

At that time, the strange pattern on the light array quickly rotated, like the power of the starry sky, vast and boundless, it was actually to absorb all the energy that hits.

"The Wanchao Pavilion without Mu Fan is really ridiculous~"

The woman waved her bare hand, and the gold array dispersed.

Just when she was about to turn around and leave, the void in front of her was suddenly torn a pitch black crack, and Luo Xi, who was full of blue twilight, walked out of it slowly.

Looking directly at the woman's graceful figure, Luoxi's mysterious eyes, cold stars: "Even if there is no Lord Pavilion Master, Wanchao Pavilion still has me!"

"you?"

The woman clutched her abdomen, and suddenly laughed so her waist trembled: "Everyone says that the demon Lord Luoxi is the hope of Wanchao Pavilion, but in my opinion, this is simply a big joke."

"is it?"

Luo Xi's cold eyes raised lightly, his handprints knotted in the air, countless chains of fire rushed out of the void, and finally turned into hundreds of fire dragons, roaring and tossing high in the sky.

Faced with the vision of a hundred fire dragon dancing, the woman's red lips curled up in a shallow arc: "Is it the third form of the Drunken Eight Immortals, so what?"

"Not so good, Bound God Ling!"

With the movement of Luoxi's handprints, more than a hundred fire dragons opened their golden mouths and roared at the woman.

Hundred dragons empowered, and for a time, the huge waves were overwhelming, and the sky was dim!

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