Ghost King’s Medical Consort

Pan Yinyin frowned.

"Bold! Pan Yinyin, you let Demon Lord privately, do you still want to run away with Wu Ya? Say! What is your agreement with Demon Lord?" Tianyi shouted angrily, looking at her with angry eyes. At this moment, she seemed to have become a traitor to the entire Celestial Clan, a sinner...

Countless heavenly soldiers surrounded her and Wuya, impervious to the wind.

Di Tian looked at her coldly.

Tian Meng looked triumphant and bloodthirsty.

"Yinyin, come with me!" Wu Ya opened the teleportation array, and reached out and grabbed her hand.

"I didn't release the Demon Lord!" She threw Wuya's hand away, but her words seemed so pale and weak that no one believed her at all.

The Wuya figure gradually disappeared into the air...

The picture is changing again, and the **** Yuchen of the Chaohui Hall desperately maintains it. Pan Yinyin is still locked into the Nether Abyss, and is punished by thunder day and night.

In the Netherworld Abyss, Pan Yinyin was chained to the Netherstone by Wannian Xuan's iron chain, and her black hair was scattered wantonly, covering her pale and weak face.

"Yin'er, I don't want to embarrass you either. If you promise to refine the Heavenly Soul Pill for the Lord, the Lord will forgive you for your innocence, and the officials and officials will not dare to speak more. How?" Sounded.

Pan Yinyin raised his head faintly, although his breath was weak, his tone was extremely firm, "God, the heavenly soul pill is refined by human's three souls and seven souls. It is too cruel and against the way of heaven, forgive me for not! "

"You have to think clearly, what you are committing is the sin of fornicating the Demon Race and letting go of the Demon Lord. You are now a sinner of the Celestial Race! It is not easy for the Lord to protect you!" Shen.

"Heh..." Pan Yinyin's lips evoked a disdainful sneer, "As a god, you don't want to listen to my explanation and condemn me. What can I do?"

"Pan Yinyin, this Nether Abyss has nine days of thunder penalty day and night, even if you have the strength of a Tier 1 Heavenly Venerable, you can't carry it in March! At that time, waiting for you will be wiped out. Can you imagine it clearly?" The tone was a bit heavier than before, and the displeased anger of the two races throbbed in his eyes.

"I used to think that the heavens were a holy place, and I never thought it was such a dirty place!" There was a sneer in the star-shaped eyes.

"I don't know what it is!" Di Tian was furious, and left his sleeve bitterly.

The entire Nether Abyss fell into silence in an instant, and it was dim, lonely and lonely, rushing towards her like a tide. She raised her head and looked at the dim sky, where lightning and thunder and wind and clouds were surging, and a sky of thunder would fall on her from time to time. However, she did not seem to feel the pain.

"Dust, will you come to save me? Will you believe me? I really didn't let the devil go away..."

She and Chen fight the Demon Race together, how can she let the Demon Lord go!

In that battle between Gods and Demons, so many people from the Celestial Clan and the Pan Clan died tragically in the hands of the Demon Race. This is not a common enemy, and she will not release the Demon Lord!

She was also the hero of that battle, but at this moment no one believed her!

How ridiculous!

"Dust, why aren't you here yet, don't you even believe me?" She sighed quietly, and a layer of mist appeared in her deep and bright eyes.

I don't know how long it took, when a slight footstep sounded.

"Boom boom boom..."

Pan Yinyin slowly raised his head, but he saw Tian Meng wearing a red wedding dress, and looked at her proudly, "Pan Yinyin, I didn't expect you to have today!"

"What are you doing here?" The corners of Pan Yinyin's lips lightly evoked a cold and arrogant arc, and a trace of disdain flooded through the beautiful eyes like autumn water. Even in this dark abyss without the sun, she still did not hinder her beauty. On the contrary, it is more beautiful and thrilling, which is distressing.

There was a deep jealousy in Tian Meng’s eyes, a smug smile was raised at the corner of her mouth, she raised her hand, and the red wedding gown was unfolded with the pattern of the flying phoenix embroidered with colorful silk threads. It was beautiful and noble. Elegant, "Are you disappointed to see me here? Brother Yuchen won't come to see you anymore! You will die of your heart!"

The look on the surface of the sound of the disc sound remained unchanged, and it was still calm and calm, but there were bursts of pain in the slightly drooping eyes, Chen, doesn't he believe in himself?

"Pan Yinyin, I really sympathize with you! I saw you and Brother Yuchen look like a deep love, I thought Brother Yuchen loves you too much! That's right, you belong to the entire Celestial Clan now Traitors, sinners, even Brother Yuchen can’t help you, and Brother Yuchen is right to give you up.” Tian Meng smiled like a flower, and spoke softly, but what he said was extremely mean and unfeeling. “After all, you and the prince It's really far worse than that! Brother Yuchen will be the God of the Celestial Clan in the future!"

She stepped forward slowly, her fingers twitched Pan Yinyin's thin chin, her eyes were full of triumph, "And you are just a traitor from the heavens who are so humble and despised by the world!"

"Did you know? What I hate the most is your always calm and calm appearance!" Tian Meng's fingers pressed slightly, and Pan Yinyin's white and thin chin immediately became green.

Pan Yinyin turned her head, trying to break free of her hand, but Tian Meng's imprisonment became even tighter, forcing her to look at her.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you a happy event. Today is the day when Brother Yuchen and I were overjoyed. How is it, shocked?" Tianmeng got his wish and saw shock, panic, and disbelief in her eyes. ...

"Impossible! Chen can't marry you! He doesn't love you at all!" Pan Yinyin's voice was weak, but his tone seemed extremely determined.

"Heh...Isn't this the best proof that I wear this big red wedding gown? This is a colorful wedding gown that only the prince can wear!" Tianmeng let go, like a proud peacock lightly in front of Pan Yinyin Rotating lightly, and then looking at her with a wanton sneer, she felt the deep pleasure of revenge when she saw the forbearance of tears in Pan Yinyin's eyes.

"Pan Yinyin, I once said that you took my things, and my heavenly dream would definitely take it back by myself! Brother Yuchen is mine, what are you fighting with me? You are not worthy to be with Brother Yuchen at all. In this world, only I am worthy of him!"

Pan Yinyin didn't seem to hear her, her voice.

Does Chen really want to marry Tianmeng?

why? Why didn't he come to save himself? Why doesn't he believe in himself?

Is their love like a bubble, dreamy and beautiful, but can't stand any test and hardship...

Or she was too self-righteous, thinking that he would love him like her own life...

The heart hurts so much that I can't breathe, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts! ! !

Thousands of thunders were imposed on the body, but it was not as painful as the ten thousandths in my heart! !