Nine Heavens

"It doesn't matter if you are not reconciled, it doesn't matter if you are strong, in the end, you are not the same as us, falling into such a downfall!

We are all the way, let's cooperate! Let's kill Emperor Xianyuan together!

Then we will dominate Hongmeng Pound Universe together! Build a world of pure magic without the so-called justice and hypocrisy, and without the dirty behavior of gangsters.

In the world of pure magic, I am the only one who looks after me, and I am the only one in everything. Whoever is stronger is the king!

As long as you don't kill me, I will do whatever it takes to help you realize your wish! Just let me live..."

Seeing that Ouyang Langlong seems to have fallen into a state of madness, the son of death laughed sadly and made his last effort to seek the hope of living.

"Bah! You, you are dreaming! None of you have the right to kill him, and neither do I!

What do you know, he can never be killed, Emperor Zhou actually doesn't want him to die at all in his heart! I just hope to fight with him, keep fighting! He is aloof and admired by gods and gods!

And I have built my own world by fighting against him, regardless of monsters, as long as I am on par with him! Do you understand?

You won't understand, I envy him, admire him, envy him, want him to die, but don't want him to die! He is the god in my heart and the devil in my heart! "

Ouyang Langlong screamed at the top of his lungs, holding the Nine Dragon Crown in his hand, Nine Dragon hissed wildly, and he was also laughing wildly.

Ouyang Langlong put on the face of the blood moon again, the mad dragon, the phantom of the soul.

He's crazy, he's completely crazy, and he can't talk to a lunatic, the dead boy thought in his heart, and then he slowly backed away, and then wanted to escape.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Xuanhong Demon Sword, the soul of death whistling around, belongs to it, Ouyang Langlong wins Xiaomei, and then fights for immortal fate!"

Mr. Death was so tempted to retreat that the naked eye could not see him retreating. Then Ouyang Langlong felt it with his heart. Mr. Death could not escape his sensitive madness without moving even a single trace in the vast soul universe!

Ouyang Langlong, the sound of yin and yang in the wild laughter shook the universe, and while he was muttering, in Xiaomei's Yinhong eyes, the dark soul core of the dead son, the soul bubble and a black heart were shot out, directly into Xiaomei's eyes. Inside the pitch-black Xuanhong magic sword in Mei's hand.

And Ouyang Langlong's position suddenly disappeared, and in the next second, his unwilling body had entered Xiaomei's body.

At this moment, Xiaomei is whirling wildly with red and red hair, her face is distorted and hideous, her mouth and eyes are roaring wildly, and she is wielding the Xuanhong Demon Sword in her hand.

She is no longer the son of death, but Ouyang Langlong, the emperor of the universe of demon slaves, and the emperor of the universe alone at this time.

"Thank you Emperor Zhou for not killing the core of the primordial spirit, the bubble of the soul, and the grace of the devil's heart!"

From the Xuanhong Demon Sword shaking in Xiaomei's hand, there came a grateful voice from Mr. Death.

"Haha... In the world of demon slaves, I am the only one who lives, and everything else dies! What are you, since I will not control you in the future, you will always shut up!"

Rumble!

ah--

Xiaomei shook her right hand, and instantly used the supreme magic power of the demon soul to destroy the soul core, soul bubble and pitch-black demon heart of the dead son in the Xuanhong demon sword.

Then the son of death finally made no sound.

Woohoo!

At this time, Xiaomei let out a roar like a monster, and swallowed the death devil egg vortex of Mr. Death in one gulp, and turned her blood demon sword into a blood light, and shot it into the Xuanhong magic sword.

Then, with a thought of Xiaomei's soul, she concealed the Xuanhong Demon Sword in the blood moon mask on her face.

"Giggle..."

"Look, how did I mess up my home like this?"

Xiaomei suddenly became infinitely beautiful and elegant, with a smile on her face, she tidied up her clothes.

Then he waved his sleeves to remove the magic seal shot just outside the Linhe Palace, and at the same time restored the original appearance of the Linhe Palace.

Little Mei Lian walks freely among the countless intertwined waterfalls in the Linhe Palace, often teasing the jinyuer that transforms itself inside.

"Wow! Sister Xiaomei, you are so beautiful. Where did we come from? Why did we suddenly appear here? What are our names?"

During Xiaomei's walk, Jinlin asked in surprise as she passed by.

"Giggle..."

"Look at you sleepy bastards, our Linhe Palace has just been quiet and reminiscing, and you have forgotten everything about the past, it's really naughty."

Xiaomei covered her mouth with a coquettish smile, tapped a golden brocade fish on her right with her right index finger, and said angrily.

"Jinghun More Reminiscence, what do you mean, sister Xiaomei, Jin'er doesn't understand!"

Jin Guangjinlin was very happy to be teased by Xiaomei, wrapped around her body, and asked in a childish voice.

"You mischievous ghosts, you will ask this question non-stop every time you reminisce. Okay, listen up, sister Xiaomei will tell you again.

The so-called static soul means that whenever your newborn gods reach a certain stage, there will be an evolutionary mutation. At this time, your soul door will suddenly become empty, and everything that used to be will disappear and be forgotten. This is the static soul.

Then I need Sister Meimei to tell you all your past experiences bit by bit, and then inspire you to form new memories in the future.

The process of forming your new memories is what Sister Xiaomei calls Geng Yi. I understand this time. "

In fact, all the Jinyu are Xiaomei's illusioned monsters. Xiaomei naturally knows the reason, but she distorts the facts and deceives all the Jinlins she has transformed into.

"oh!"

Countless brocade scales sighed in unison, tilting their heads left and right, looking at me and looking at you, their eyes flashed, as if they had suddenly realized, but in fact they didn't understand anything.

"By the way, Sister Xiaomei, I seem to still have Sister Lin'er and Brother Little Demon Turtle in my residual memory. Where did they go?"

While swimming around Xiaomei, Jin Guangjinlin tilted his head to think for a while, looked around and asked Xiaomei.

"Hehe...Jin Guang is really smart, you are so right, you also have a sister Lin'er and brother Xiao Mogui.

But they have something to do, and they will be back soon. Our place is called Linhe Palace, and it is our own home. "

Xiaomei bent her hands into a bowl shape, holding a waterfall flower, holding the golden golden scales in her palms, and said with a smile.

"Well, what did they do, did they go to play somewhere else? What does it look like outside our Linhe Palace..."

A large group of golden scales surrounded Xiaomei, their eyes sparkling and excited, and they asked curiously.

"Giggle..."

"The outside world is so big, so big, and so beautiful! It's a pity that it's all occupied by bad guys. Your sister Lin'er's brother Xian Mogui is out to beat the bad guys!

Those bad guys are going to destroy our Linhe Palace, that's okay, our Linhe Palace is gone, what shall we do? "

Xiaomei is inducing Qunjin and inciting hatred.

"Hmph! The people outside are so bad! Let Sister Lin'er and Brother Xiao Mogui beat those bad guys hard, and don't let them eat..."

Hearing Xiaomei's remarks, all Jin Lin looked filled with righteous indignation, raised their heads and chests, and vomited again and again.