Chapter 415 Turn on the Qiankun, pay a tragic price

Author: Yiren is a flower

Chapter 415 Turn on the Qiankun, pay a tragic price

Qiao Luoyu did not see the strangeness of Pei Yinan.

She frowned with exquisite eyebrows, but she could not realize the auxiliary induction given by heaven and earth.

When she summoned the Great of Fuxi in the past, she would feel the first time that the other party's divine power was shrouded in the intimacy.

There was nothing this time, and even a hint of aura never came.

Qiao Luo tightened his lips, his heart should not be.

However, even if she can't summon a soul of Fuxi Emperor, she has a post -trick.

Just when she reached out and was about to summon other gods, a majestic and familiar voice came from behind her.

"Luo Ji-"

It was the voice of Emperor Fuxi, but it was not him.

The low and empty voice has pity, and there is a familiar tenderness. It belongs to Pei Yinan.

Qiao Luo looked slightly, and slowly turned his head.

Wearing a golden armor combat clothes, majestic and domineering, and the two horns with two horns, the emperor Fuxi Emperor Fuxi is true, clearly reflected in Joano's eyes.

In front of the dragon, there is a pair of magnificent gold and pupils, and there is a face that is exactly the same as Pei Yinan.

He did not have a wave of golden eyes that disappeared in the past, and replaced it with a gentle smile.

Joe Luo tentatively tentatively tentatively opened: "Jiuye?"

Golden Piao brought Qiao Luo's body, entangled her slender waist, and instantly moved to the eyes of Emperor Fuxi at a very fast speed.

He is not enough to describe it with tall, one arm is larger than Joan Luo's body area.

At this time, Joan Luo was sent to the shoulder -like shoulder like a hill and greeted the pair of golden eyes. Her expression was rare.

Fuxi Emperor's thin lips are slightly open, and the voice of his voice is as good as ever: "Luo Ji, I have been waiting for you, waiting for tens of thousands of years."

Qiao Luo was a little guilty, and bowed his head to avoid the other person's affection.

Her red lips gently opened, and slowly opened: "Kill them first."

The Emperor Fuxi stretched out a finger and gently stroked Jolo's long hair.

The golden eyes that are full of nostalgia appeared gentle, and the voice spoiled: "Okay-"

His fingers almost covered Qiao Luo's head, and he could imagine how big his body was.

Qiao Luoyan was uncomfortable by him, and even felt a little scared.

She is very worried about whether Jiuye has such a big head, and can her body still change back.

If this cannot be returned, their normal physiological needs in the future will end without disease.

Is it necessary to turn on the Plato -style emotion in the next life.

Qiao Luo's thick and slightly tilted eyebrows trembled, standing on the shoulders of Emperor Fuxi, took a few steps in front, leaned down and peeking down.

It doesn't matter, it is scared to be frightened, and her face has become pale.

Forget it, forget it.

Just when Joan Luo was full of thriller, Fuxi Grand Emperor grabbed her petite body in one hand, raised the wind and waves with one hand, and the decades of the undead army fired.

When Assadard saw Fuxi appeared, his scared eyes were staring out, and he turned to escape and left the battlefield.

Qiao Luoyan looked at the other person's escape in the black mist, and went to Fuxi Emperor's ear and said, "On the left, the old thing is going to escape!"

The latter heard the divine power contained in the palm, and immediately attacked in the left side.

Assaddad, which is mixed in countless dead souls, is about to escape the battlefield, and suddenly wrapped up by a golden divine power.

"Let me go, let me go!"

Assadard kept tearing this divine power with both hands, and the rich black evil spirits in the palm continued to attack.

Unfortunately, he still couldn't stop it.

Emperor Fuxi sent the culprit to Qiao Luo, and continued to clean up the soul of being refined into a puppet.

Thousands of dead souls were wiped out where he passed.

Qiao Luo stood on the shoulder of Fuxi's Emperor, and narrowed the fox's eyes and stunned to the Assaddard tied to the divine power.

The hatred and killing of her eyes leaked, and she couldn't wait to break her corpse.

"At that time, I followed the Tao, and looked at you to death Ji Yinan coldly. Are you very proud?"

Assadard's expression was mending, and then smiled freely: "Hahahaha ... proud! How can you be unsatisfactory!

Killing Ji Yinan and removing the famous Luo Ji national teacher, my Lingbang Kingdom will exist forever in the world! "

Even at this time, he is still arrogant.

At that time, the Lingbang State not only planned the master of the Luoji, but also made a divination due to the great prophets.

They were born with the root bones of cultivation.

Why should I be suppressed by Long Yuan Guo, the royal family named Ji Damin.

Ji Yinan is the youngest son of Emperor Longyuan and the largest enemy of Lingbang Kingdom. His life is too expensive.

According to reports lurking in Longyuan, Luo Ji nationality cares very much about the nine princes.

From birth to later battlefields, it can be described as care.

For this reason, they gambled at it, set off the soul array, and used the life of hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Zhenguan to force Ji Yinan to capture his life.

It was unexpectedly unexpected. Ji Yinan was willing to die for those soldiers.

Although the Lingbang Kingdom has countless deaths and injuries, they have witnessed the falling enemy and the fall of Luo Ji. All of them are worth it.

In order to lead the people, they can take thousands of years to wait.

After all, Long Yuanguo still wiped out.

Assaratad always remembers that the greatest prophets have said that Longyuan has fallen, Lingbang is the master of the human world.

They will continue for thousands of years and have endless life.

Joe Lowe looked at Assadard's gaze and contempt, and sneered: "You are aligned, but I will die, but I do n’t count Ji Yinan’ s true identity. It ’s sad.

Ji Yinan is not only the patron saint of Longyuan Kingdom, but also the nobleman of the destiny.

"Impossible!" Assaddard's face suddenly sank, and Yin Xie's eyes stared coldly at Jolo.

He was so anxious that he said: "Long Yuanguo has already been destroyed, and there is no royal blood in this world."

At that time, he witnessed Long Yuan's death with his own eyes.

Qiao Luoyan snorted: "Before I sacrificed the spirit of the soul, the essence of the redness was given to a family of Pei. The family was an illegitimate child left by Uncle Ji Yinan.

After so many years, the Pei family has already become the head of the eight major families in the mainland. Why do you think that the small Lingbang Kingdom can play with me in the palm. "

Lingbang's country is not small, how could she not see it.

It's a pity that the Taoism cannot be violated.

If she reversed Qian Kun to save Ji Yinan as a national teacher, the Longyuan Congress accelerated the fall, and the blood of the royal family of Ji would really be completely extinct.

If you want to reverse the Qiankun, you have to pay a fierce price.
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