Alluring Poisonous Consort: Overwhelms the Demonic King

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Everything changed quickly, all the joy of the Dragon Palace was blown away by the evening wind, leaving a trail of sad cold. Shui Jingyue's gaze was obscured, and the trembling in the sleeves of his sleeves revealed his pain and sadness now.

The first Prince and His Royal Highness passed away in front of their loved ones for the first time, and their eyes were full of helplessness. They are dragons. They are born with inheritance and high above them. Everything seems to be as long as they are willing. Nothing is impossible. Nothing is impossible to keep. But now they know that no matter how strong they are, they still have time beyond their power. There are people and things that cannot be changed, such as life and death.

And the most desperate and sad is Hou Jing. He has always been ignored at home. He is always broad-minded and never cares. The more such a person, the more easily he will be hurt, because if he can lose his heart, then Not stubborn to cut heart.

No one was crying, but the silent sorrow was deeper in the hearts of the people, Yan Yan and others could not bear to look at it and set aside their eyes. Only Yuan Zhen looked at the scene with a pale face, and she felt guilty. If she hadn't been in a hurry and left Feng Duwu's side, then Feng Duwu would not be robbed so quickly.

Thinking about it this way, Yuan Zhen's heart became more uncomfortable. Seeing everyone was sad, she wanted to do something to make these people less sad, but what could she do? To this day, unless the Dragon Princess is resurrected, nothing will be done.

At this moment, Ao Yixuan, who has become a dragon, was transparent for a while, then spread out the countless stars, and a series of flying with infinite beauty, everyone knew that it was Ao Yixuan's last vitality, But no one can stay, just watch her disappear like this ...

"Yi Yisheng, Yisheng ..." Ao Yixuan, who was whispering in her mouth, saw that her body was slowly turning into a star, and her eyes widened, facing the Moon Mirror, "Colorful God Stone, go and change the colorful Fetch it from God! "

Yuan Zhen shouted with surprise. Everyone looked at her, but didn't ask the reason. The little prince disappeared and disappeared. It took almost a few breaths to appear in front of everyone, holding in his hand. A colorful ball of light: "Aunt Yuan."

This title was the mother's exhortation, but neither the little prince nor the high prince had a chance to call it. This was the first time that Yuan Yuan was called like this, with a look of hope and a hint of pleading.

Yuan Zhen took the colorful **** stone, spread out his palms, dragged the colorful **** stone high above his head, and stared at Ao Yixuan, who kept drifting upwards, she urged the five-colored spirit to wrap the colorful **** stone, lips The **** moved slightly, thinking something that they couldn't understand.

Those words turned into a substantive character floating out of her lips, meandering towards the starlight flying away from Ao Yixuan, like a snake slowly twisting and fluttering Ao Yixuan's Xinghui tied up.

"Ancient soul forbidden art!" Xuechi saw this scene, her pupils shrink, and her eyes toward Yuan Zhen were full of inquiry.

His words made Shui Jingyue's eyes glint through the bottom of his eyes. Ao Yixuan, the little prince and her highness, looked up inexplicably and expectantly, bound by the pattern formed by Yuan Zhen's characters.

After all the scattered spirits of Ao Yixuan were imprisoned by Yuan Zhen, the sky suddenly became dark. Such dimness was even felt by Shui Jingyue and others in the Dragon Palace, as if all the light sources in the room were accompanied by one. Dark, shocking.

Rumo's night sky is twisted like a black hole, and it seems to be swallowing up the world.

"The ancient anti-soul technique is the first of the nine anti-sky arts, and the use of this art will be condemned by the heavens!" Xuechi Shen said.

"Aunt Yuan ..." After listening to Xuechi's words, the little prince called Yuan Yuan a little tangled.

This is the sky above the hall. All vitality of Ao Yixuan was imprisoned by Yuan Zhen's soul-stopping technique. After listening to the terminology in her mouth, she said to her Royal Highness, "His Royal Highness, may I draw a Skyscraper?"

His Highness' eyes brightened, but hesitated a little: "With my power, I'm afraid I can't agree."

"Try your best," Yuan Zhen said. "If it doesn't, it's my life."

"Aunt Yuan, rest assured, I will help my brother as much as possible," the little prince promised.

As soon as the words fell, the two brothers looked at each other and turned into a gold, silver and two dragons. They flew out of the hall and hovered in the night sky that seemed to be swept by the storm. The sky was already thunderclouded because of the anti-aircraft, Countless lightnings are intertwined, only to wait for Yuan Zhen to **** Ao Yixuan's spirit into the colorful **** stone, and then split into Yuan Zhen.

The two dragons writhed in the dark clouds of lightning and thunder. Yan Yan and Xuechi were worried that the two little guys would walk out of the hall. When Shui Jingyue saw the two go out, they stayed in place to protect Yuan Zhen's law. It is not that he is unwilling to help his son, nor that he is not worried about being in distress in the midst of a thunderstorm, but that the anti-heavenly things he has done have already angered the world.

In order to help Yuanzhang escape the condemnation of Wan Zhonglei, he must draw the top rune which can only be drawn by the rune master. As the name suggests, it is stealing the sky and changing the sun. No creature can be approached in the thunder, the younger son can disturb the heavenly machine by drawing the sky stealing amulet, avoiding the thunder, the eldest son and the younger son are a mother and a fellow, the fluctuation of the two spirits will not be too big, no It would disturb Tianru to help the younger son, otherwise any one of them would rush up and let Wan Zhonglei succumb to the early sunset.

Divine beasts have survived nine thunderstorms and can survive only one in ten. Thousands of thunderbolts fell apart, let alone Yuanzhang, the entire Dragon Palace would become nothing.

In the rolling sky, His Royal Highness dragged the usual silver star tumbling, and the little Prince followed him, followed by the starbursts of His Highness. If Fu Yu accidentally was scattered by thunder, The little prince would then make up with Yuanling immediately. The two brothers cooperate intimately.

In the hall, I felt that the light was slightly brighter. Yuan Zhen's wrist turned, and the apricot sleeves flicked. The five-colored spirit yuan skyrocketed, forming a huge force. The characters circling on the top of the hall were inside the colorful **** stone. drag.

That strength was unprepared, and most of the characters were suddenly dragged into the colorful **** stones. This thunder sky sounded a thunderous thunder, as if the **** was provoked by that roar, the entire palace was shaken, Yuan Zhen's Yuan As soon as the spirit stagnates, the colorful **** stone is as hot as a fire in his hands, but Yuan Zhen can't throw it away, otherwise he will fall short, not only can't save Ao Yixuan, but he will also take his own life.

"Aunt Yuan, I'm here to help you!" The crickets on the side saw this until this was the trembling caused by the colorful **** stones that could not bear the anger of the world.