The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

With the amount of spiritual power consumed, slow down and speed up the output of wood power.

So as long as the wood spirit is pure enough and the repair is deep enough, it is not impossible to recover all the hundred miles.

Most of the ladies of the Virgin are very much in agreement with the strategy of the three people.

But only one person frowned slightly, his eyes on the other person who had not done so.

"Hey, what is Moon Creek doing? She actually went to the center of the ridiculous land?"

"She is not stupid? Do she think that with the cultivation and spiritual power of her **** class, she can recover the entire land of 100 miles in one breath?"

"Oh, she said so, it will inevitably be countered by the absurd death on the island, and I am afraid I will not know how to die!"

"Who made her so self-sufficient? It’s her own life to fall into this field!"

The elders Shangguan Qingyun looked at the movement of the beautiful girl, but could not help but clenched his fists.

In fact, all of the people present were mistaken.

This selection and trial is not a comparison with the purity of wood spirit.

This is a blessing and spirituality.

Slowly entering from the edge of the barren land may make the land temporarily revived.

But that is not to pray for the spirit, but also to save the gods and the world of 3,000 planes.

What should be the real blessing and spirituality?

This girl named Yuexi is really not self-reliant, or is it still her true saint? !

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On the island of the desert, you can walk slowly on the land of the yellow sand like a leisurely walk.

Smell the dry and dead breath from the earth below, and I couldn't help but raise a strange emotion.

She seemed to hear the mourning, crying voice of this land, pain and despair, and with the last pleading.

But feel it carefully, but there is nothing.

Hey, laughing at himself, how can the earth cry and cry? What's more, this is still a dead land that can no longer die.

At first glance, it seems to go very slowly, but every step of the way is going forward.

So after a short break, she stood in the middle of the barren land.

He looked up and looked at the gray sky, and some were guilty.

To make this piece of death recover, it is very simple for her to have the origin of wood.

The problem is that she can't use the roots of wood in a blatant way!

Although in the Siamese mainland, her roots in wood have long been an open secret.

But few people in the realm know.

The only one who knows the secret of Huangfuyi, for the sake of his own interests, will not say it for the time being.

The origin of wood is the greatest proof of the saint.

Although in theory, it is necessary to campaign for a saint to win back the egg.

But she didn't want to really be a saint, so she couldn't let them admit that she was a saint, otherwise it would be difficult to go back and want to get away.

What's more, if the use of the origin of the wood caused the commotion, and Ji Ming and Yun Tianyi found themselves to participate in the selection of the saint, they would die very badly.

I thought about it for a long time, looking at the dark clouds in the sky, and suddenly my eyes lit up.

"Right, I can do that too!"

A smile appeared on his face, and his hand slowly lifted.

The pure wood spirit is intertwined with the water spirit and floats on the clouds.

The water spirit is condensed into a cloud, and it turns into a fog, and it slowly covers the surroundings.