The Insane and Good-For-Nothing Madam

Chapter 303: : Moqing is here

Although I don't know what the identities of these two people are, I know that Heaven's Punishment was split from the Nine Heavens, which seems to be related to the two.

The seniority of Lao Jun seems to be longer than that of Emperor Tian. He walked to Mo Qing and said politely: "Where did the fairy friend come from?"

Mo Qing said: "This world, the Holy Land of Cloud Palace."

The old man suddenly realized: "It turns out to be the saint on earth!"

But... This is a soaring person, how can he alarm the Nine Heavens Punishment?

Unscientific, unreasonable? !

Look at his cultivation...Huh? How can I not see through?

Lao Jun suddenly panicked.

It is said that the real person Du Jie should have the cultivation base of dispersing immortals, but Lao Jun couldn't see his spiritual vein golden core at a glance.

This is a strange thing that has never happened to the emperor.

After pondering for a while, the old gentleman suddenly thought of the nine purple qi that had soared up from the blood maple forest some time ago. He tentatively said: "Dare to ask the Lord, the blood maple forest barrier is broken, and the demon king is about to escape the seal. , Does the Lord know?"

Mo Qing moved his lips. Just about to say something, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and his face suddenly changed.

"Xuan'er..." He murmured, his voice as soft as a feather.

Yu Xiao didn't hear clearly, so he raised an eyebrow and said, "Brother, what did you just say? What?"

Mo Qing didn't have the time to pay attention to him, his figure flashed, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

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"Execution, continue execution, this priest will not believe it, the demon clan in a small area, can he resist the way of heaven?" The priest Duobao carried the emperor's decree to kill the demon girl, but was backlashed by the demon girl, and almost fell into the cloud in front of Cang Lan In front of the many spiritualists on the mainland, it was a shame and shame.

The two palms punished the priests around him to get the order, and the magic weapon waved.

In an instant, the entire sky blasted with thunder and lightning flashed.

The remaining eight sky lei fell together, and they were about to hit the defensive flower shield above Feng Ruchu's head.

At this moment, a white "color" figure flashed, three thousand silver threads entangled in the thunder from the sky dancing with the wind, countless petals spinning among them, setting off a sea of ​​flowers flying above the huge sacrificial field.

Mo Qing was hanging above the sea of ​​flowers, with the Purple Phoenix letter in his hand, nine purple lights rushed down.

Together with the decree of the emperor, the gods holding the decree of the fox, the criminal officer who dropped the thunder with the magic weapon, and the thunder torture rushing towards Feng Ruchu in all directions, all shot out.

Mo Qing's body is full of buckwheat flowers flying, purple aura is full, and the powerful spiritual aura bursting out of his body is overflowing with holy light.

He landed steadily on the sacrificial platform, and with a wave of one hand, the golden bell was crushed, and the Eight Desolate Mirror hanging above his head also shattered a little crack, and the dark red magic energy reflected in it disappeared instantly. Exhausted.

Although Feng Ruchu was protected by a flower shield, the Thunder Punishment from the Emperor of Heaven impacted with the powerful holy energy bursting from her, making her feel as if she had been thrown into a meat grinder, her dizziness and her consciousness scattered. .

When the two auras that had collided and restrained each other disappeared one after another, Feng Ruchu became weak and almost fell out.

Fortunately, a person rushed up quickly, supported her waist with one hand, and firmly carried it into his arms.

The tip of the nose is filled with a familiar breath, and it is a cold, clear floral fragrance.

Feng Ruchu opened his eyes dizzy, and first saw a few strands of silver thread hanging on his shoulders. The white placket was not very regular, scattered a little in the flustered fight.

Then, there is a slightly drooping chin, with sharp edges and corners, lips that are thin to a little cool, and half a fine silver "color" hollow mask, which covers the elegance of the left face, but it does not reduce the beauty Lust Qingcheng, on the contrary, added a somewhat alienated abstinence and mysterious evil charm.

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