Ghost King’s Medical Consort

The island owner Hua Lian kicked her away with disgust, "You can kill your adulterer, kill your fellow sisters and sisters, you can see that you have a vicious heart! I definitely can't keep your truth! Do it yourself, lest I do it!"

The disciples of Wanhua Island looked at Hua Yun with contempt and disdain.

Seeing her absolutely determined, Hua Yun couldn't help showing an expression of anger and hatred. Suddenly, her palm flickered, and a piece of jade pendant appeared on her palm and was crushed by her.

"What does it call me?"

An old woman's voice slowly sounded in the air.

I saw a mother-in-law with silver hair and black phoenix robe, walking out of the void with a cane in her hand.

Although she was covered with silver hair, her face looked very young, about forty-five years old.

When Hua Yun saw this old woman, her eyes lit up and she quickly said, "Ancestor, someone is making trouble on Wanhua Island! He stole the mysterious map, and even wronged me. I implore the ancestor to call the shots for me and clear the door!"

The ancestor Hua has a kind look, but there is a cold and stern expression between his eyebrows and eyes, "What is the specific matter, let's listen."

"Yes." A hint of conspiracy flashed across Hua Yun's slightly drooping eyes, "Hua Rong didn't guard the door, she seduce men, and even brought them to Wanhua Island! They also imposed illusions on me and confused me. For me, even the owner of the island believes Huarong's words, and Huarong stole the mysterious map! The island owner not only doesn't make the decision for me, but also makes me suicide... Patriarch, you must make the decision for me! "

"Unreasonable!" Old Ancestor Hua shouted angrily, his eyes were stained with anger when he looked at Hua Lian, "How did you manage Wanhua Island?"

"The ancestor calmed down. Although Hua Yun was subjected to illusionism, she did do things that harmed the same family and broke the virgin body." Hua Lian replied.

"Huh! This matter will be discussed later, now we should solve these thieves who trespass on Wanhua Island first!" The ancestor Hua said angrily, obviously in this matter, she chose to stand on Hua Yun's side.

"Ancestor, if you don't kill them, any man will dare to come to our Wanhua Island in the future!" Hua Yun pointed to Nalanjing and Mu Yan on the opposite side.

Humph, the ancestor is the strength of a Tier 1 god!

The ancestor has not been born for hundreds of years. This strength can be said to be standing at the top of the Xuantian realm. No one will be the opponent of the ancestor!

With the ancestors taking action, Huarong and the others are dead!

This is the end of being right with her Huayun!

Ancestor Hua's scornful and disdainful eyes swept towards Mu Qianyue and Nalanjing, condescending, his eyes were full of mockery, "Even a cat and a dog dare to break into my Wanhua Island, your strength is really too weak! "

Ancestor Hua's figure slowly fell to the ground, the sentence behind her was to the disciples of Wanhua Island.

"Ancestor, don't be careless. The white-clothed man is named Nalanjing. His strength is unfathomable. Even the owner of the island was seriously injured by him."

"En?" Hearing this, the ancestor Hua narrowed his eyes lightly, and looked up and down Na Lanjing, frowning with a slightly relaxed brow. It seemed a little surprised that he couldn't see his strength, but he was so young, even if he was defeated. After Hua Lian, at best, it was only the strength of an intermediate **** emperor, which was already against the sky.

"Boy Mao, don't think that you have some strength, you can go to Wanhua Island to go wild, and dare to steal things from Wanhua Island. It seems that you are really tired of living!"

The ancestor Hua grunted angrily, and when the crutches touched the ground, a terrifying aura exuded from her, like a hundred thousand mountains, making everyone feel a strong sense of oppression, and their faces turned pale.

Hua Yun's eyes shone with coldness and excitement, the strength of the ancestor is really strong!

This time Huarong and the others must die!

Nalanjing moved slightly when the momentum came, blocking Mu Qianyue, Mu Yan, and Jin Yilan, blocking the aura of the ancestor Hua.

Mu Yan looked at Nalanjing's figure with complicated eyes, his eyes were complicated and pleased, "Yue'er, what strength is Jing'er now?"

"Um... the god." Mu Qianyue spit out two words lightly.

Deity? !

Hearing these two words, Rao Jin Yilan and Mu Yan couldn't help but draw their mouths frantically, no matter how calm they were.

Their son-in-law is a super pervert!

Although I knew his strength was good, I thought he was an intermediate or high-level **** emperor, but I never thought he would be a god!

Gosh! He is only twenty-nine years old!

Such a young deity cannot be found in the entire Profound Heaven Realm!

What is worth to them is that Jing'er's strength is so strong, enough to protect Yue'er!

What makes them feel complicated is that Jing'er has reached the realm of gods at such an age, and they have cultivated for decades before reaching the gods...

Well, this person is really incomparable with people!

"Hand over the things, and then obediently die!" Ancestor Hua exudes a terrifying hostility, and murderous aura moves in his muddy eyes.

"You are dizzy? Why do you think that we will listen to you?" Nalanjing's mouth made a sneer of disdain, he saw the strength of the other party at a glance, only the first-order god, he breathed out Can spray the opponent to death.

"Looking for death!" The ancestor Hua grunted angrily, and threw the crutch in his hand towards Nalanjing.

The dragon head crutch rose in the air to meet the storm and became more than ten meters long. The dragon head on the crutch seemed to come alive, let out a ferocious roar, and rushed towards Nalanjing.

The breath of terror was permeating the world, and the whole sky seemed to tremble slightly because of this terrible power.

Nalanjing stood still on the spot, her purple eyes lightly lifted, and she looked coldly and lightly at the dragon head crutches coming from the front. Under the wide white sleeved robe, her palm was gently raised, her fingers bent, and she grabbed into the air with her bare hands. Grabbing the crutches of the dragon head that slammed.

The gust of wind lifted his clothes and made his exquisite cold face even colder.

Ancestor Hua's face changed drastically, his eyes stared, and his eyes were filled with incredible expressions, "No, it's impossible!"

The young brat in front of him actually caught her power with his bare hands!

Although she didn't exert 100% of her strength in that blow, she was at least 90%! The other party caught it with bare hands!

Isn't he a **** emperor, but a god? Could it be a **** with higher strength than himself?

Just when the ancestor Hua was puzzled, he heard a crisp sound of ‘click’.

With a slight pressure on his fingers, the dragon head cane turned into dust between Nalanjing's fingers and drifted across the sky.

"puff!"

The destiny soldier was destroyed, the ancestor Hua's face suddenly whitened, a mouthful of blood spurted out, a face was extremely ugly, and his body trembled uncontrollably...

"You, are you a senior god?"

Otherwise, it would never be possible to easily destroy one's own destiny!