The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"The Master I admire in the past, at least there is arrogance and ideals, and what are you now? But it is a monster that breaks into the magic, and people are not ghosts!"

Ji took a cold look, and his eyes showed deep hatred. "If you count, you dare to talk to me."

"You have a body that is my choice. It takes a lot of effort to warm up and teach. It’s because your ungrateful traitor betrayed me and made my efforts in vain!"

But soon, he laughed lowly. "But it doesn't matter. I have found another way of eternal life. After you die, the essence of heaven and earth belongs to me. The rules of heaven are heard by me, and I am on the throne." It is inevitable that you can forge the body and the soul, and you don’t have to retake it. And you, the gangster who betrayed me, the gangster who took my beloved, will die for me!"

Ji Mingyu took a deep breath and operated the spiritual power of the body to suppress the injury.

He looked at Ji’s wind coldly, "What about Xi?"

Ji took a low smile and laughed. "Do you want to see you? I can let you see it!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ji Chengfeng began to release a powerful dark spiritual force and spread to the surrounding.

The entire Temple of the Emperor began to shake.

When Ji Jifeng talked to the two people, there was sound insulation and enchantment, so the gods around did not hear.

But now, the dark spiritual power exuded by Ji Chengfeng is something that anyone can see.

Everyone looked at each other and showed a horrified expression.

"This is... is this the power of swallowing? How can the Witch Goddess have the power to swallow?"

"And the power of this devour is also mixed with the magic of the darkness, which is different from the darkness of Ji Ming."

"This... what the **** is going on?!"

"Don't the people who killed the goddess of the Qing Dynasty and the goddess of the Red Emperor are not Ji Ming, but... but the Emperor's Wings?!!"

The crowd was discussing suddenly, and a faint voice suddenly sounded in the ear.

"Oh, you have discovered the truth! But even if you find it, it doesn't matter, because everything is already late!"

The emperor of the emperor held a chaotic jade butterfly in his hand, his face showing a sly smile.

The jade butterfly emits a faint glow, covering the hundred gods.

These gods suddenly made a fierce sorrow, one after another fainted.

The emperor’s elder, Qiankun’s bag, came out, and all of the 100 sacred gods in the coma were included.

The elders trembled: "You... what are you doing? This hundred gods, but the pillars of the gods, if they are all dead, then the gods are afraid..."

Elder Huangfu reveals an unpredictable smile. "Whether the master has his own plans, the elders just have to look at it. When the master plans to succeed, the whole domain can belong to us!"

At the same time, the vibration of the Emperor's Temple is getting bigger and bigger.

On the square in front of the nave, a huge black hole with no bottom is slowly appearing.

The rich magical spirit overflowed from the inside.

"A nose prison?!!" The elders are difficult to channel. "Why should the master open a nose?!"

The action of Ji Jifeng’s action turned out to be a reversal of the sacred squad, opening a crack in the channel of the Abo.

Elder Huangfu did not agree with the smile. "Now it is just a crack. Just wait for the owner to use the body and spirit of Ji Ming, to nourish the thousands of demons underneath, and to completely control the channel of the nose and the mouth, the whole **** domain and three Thousands of faces are really ours. Hahaha..."