The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor

Although I don't know what God wants to do after returning to this purple golden armor, there must be a reason for this persistence.

It is very likely... will be implicated in Dabao's life and death!

Chu Liuyue tightened the purple and gold **** armor in his hand.

The sharp edge pierced her palm.

If the things are returned, the dumplings can be saved, but Dabao is very likely to fall into a more dangerous situation.

If it is not returned, the reverse is true.

On one side is dumplings and on the other is Dabao.

How does she choose! ?

Both of these are too important to her!

At this moment, Dugu Mobao opened his eyes.

He looked straight at Chu Liuyue and shook his head slightly.

For an instant, Chu Liuyue's heart trembled.

Dabao means...

"Have you made a choice?"

The low and hoarse voice came again.

Sweeping in countless numbers.

Obviously, they were also very curious about what Chu Liuyue would choose.

Chu Liuyue held her breath and spoke in a cold voice:

"I don't choose either of these two options! Zijin Divine Armor, if you want, just pick it up by yourself! I want me to give it back - absolutely impossible!"

The Lord has a meal.

"So, you choose the high priest and give up Chijin Tianfeng?"

Chu Liuyue sneered.

"Divine Lord, don't you find it ridiculous when you ask this? Even if I return the things to you, would you really let go of the dumplings?"

After experiencing those things before, she would never be so naive.

What they want is the power of the Tuanzi's bloodline, and it is very likely the power after the ninth channel is opened!

Otherwise, they would never have done so many things in vain before, constantly urging Tuanzi to open the pulse.

Everything they do has a picture.

She didn't quite understand at first, but since the dumpling flew out of the hall of illusion, went to the sky above the chaotic holy jade, and began to swallow the flames on the white jade pillar, she knew their purpose.

——The flame above is supported and burned by the blood of the Scarlet Golden Heavenly Phoenix clan!

Earlier, Xiao Ran had mentioned that the chaotic sacred jade has an extremely close connection with the divine lord, and the flame on the white jade pillar is transformed by the divine lord with divine power and will remain immortal for thousands of years.

But in fact, this is not the case at all!

She still remembered seeing Yi Zhao in the depths of Lei Chi.

At that time, the power of his bloodline was also taken away a lot.

It's just that at the time Chu Liuyue was thinking about how to rescue him, so she didn't care too much about it, just as a kind of torture to him by the phantom temple.

But now, she understood that what they wanted was the blood power of the Scarlet Golden Heavenly Phoenix family, and used it to supply the flames of the chaos holy jade!

The purer the power of blood, the better for them.

Although Yi Zhao was the patriarch, he only opened the seventh channel, which is probably not enough.

As a result, they hit the ball with their idea.

——She is the most pure blood!

The importance of dumplings to them is self-evident.

In this case, how could they easily let go of the dumplings?

"Are you questioning me?"

The voice of God Lord became a little cold.

Chu Liuyue sneered lightly.

"So what?"

No one thought that Chu Liuyue was so rigid, and all of them fell silent for a while.

"you--"

The God Lord seemed to be a little angry.

At this moment, Rong Xiu suddenly said:

"Shangguanyue has not yet completed the test of reaching the sky and breaking the gods, continue."

His expression was cold and cold, which made people unconsciously in awe and dare not disobey.

The meaning is very clear.

Everything else, go back!

Even if the Divine Lord really wants to take the Purple Golden Divine Armor, he must wait for these things to end.

For a moment, the **** said:

"Follow the meaning of the emperor."

Chu Liuyue turned and headed towards the warrior.

At this moment, she was facing the gate of the phantom temple.

A cry of grief and pain came again!

cracking!

Chu Liuyue's heart trembled fiercely.

She looked up subconsciously.

Outside the door, that scene was falling into her eyes.

Mu Qinghe stood in midair.

A long sword flew out of his hand and went straight ahead.

laugh!

The flame that was gushing toward the dumpling from the top of the white jade pillar dragged a red gold line of fire in the air.

This sword, directly cut it off!

Three lines of fire have been cut in front, this is the fourth.

After that, the sword did not stop, but continued to fly towards the dumpling.

Sword awe-inspiring!

In the next moment, the sharp and sharp blade quickly slashed past the dumpling's left wing!

Sneer--

Large pieces of scorched feathers were trimmed off with fleshy belts!

The huge red-gold figure trembled with it.

The neighing sound is hoarse and desolate, like a sob, hovering in the sky for a long time.

A certain place in Chu Liuyue's heart also seemed to be shaved off raw, causing pain.

Her chest seemed to be pressed by a boulder, and she had to pant desperately.

However, every time you breathe, a large amount of cold air madly pours into your chest cavity, as if carrying a thorn and stabs it, and it is scraped!

She covered her heart, almost splitting in pain, and walked forward subconsciously.

However, as soon as she lifted her foot, her legs were soft, and her body fell uncontrollably towards the ground.

"master!"

Qihan immediately stepped forward to support her.

Chu Liuyue held the heart tightly with one hand, and the other hand was supporting Qihan's arm, his fingertips pressed hard, turning pale.

It was like someone was holding a huge axe, smashing it crazily in her mind!

Before her eyes, there was a double image again.

Countless pictures overlap, it is difficult to distinguish!

There seemed to be countless sorrowful and sad sounds, reverberating in her ears!

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