Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1639 Everyone is killed...

When everyone enters the void through the teleportation device made by Mokun, there is only the size of a sesame bean at the teleport entrance, and it is about to be closed...

At the other end of the portal, at the last moment, a black magic pestle that was completely black and carved with weird patterns pierced into the portal hole with a clang. The portal was not completely closed, and someone was there. One end was re-infused with a strong spiritual power, and it turned on again.

"Ah! It's dead! It's over!"

The bruised beast Xiaozhen struggled up from the sand dune, screamed and screamed, and hid behind the candle dragon who had turned back into a human form, shivering, pointing to the blocked portal.

"Kill...Kill Emperor came in with us...it seems!"

Lingyu and Gong Siyu rolled down the sand dunes together. In order to protect Lingyu from falling, Gong Siyu was willing to act as a back cushion. He clasped Ling Ling in his arms. Hearing the screams from the sand dunes, he was careful. Wiping the sand on Lingyu's body, while supporting Lingyu.

"Is it all right?"

"It's okay, very good."

As soon as the voice fell, the black lotus threw the looted Emperor Killing Weapon Slaughter Sword in front of Linggui, and then returned to Linggui's body without saying a word. For some reason, the arrogant Lotus, this time It was extremely abnormal, without saying a word, very solemn, like a deep little old man, indicating that something bad happened.

"It looks like something went wrong above, go and see!"

Gong Siyu saw that Lingyu was going to the sword, the heavy dark and evil slaughter sword, grabbed the weapon that should belong to the emperor, held it by himself, and then held hands with Lingyu, struggling to move from under the sand dunes. Stride to the top.

Before I walked a few steps, I saw Jiang Ziwen dragging Lingshang on the sand dunes, the heavenly demon hugging Ling Shiyin, Feng Jinxuan carrying A Luo, the candle dragon carrying Xiao Xuan, and the gluttonous black and white gluttonous. To worship Wuyou, Silent Death holds the Ksitigarbha baby in his arms, Ernan and Chi You, as well as Hellhounds and Murkun, rushing towards the sand dunes frantically, as if there are some terrifying jackals and tigers chasing behind them. they.

Mo Kun's ankles were restrained, and he couldn't take steps, but because of his height, he could barely keep up with Jiang Ziwen and the others.

Those frightened and panicked eyes were unprecedented.

The emptiness, the endless black terrifying mountains of rugged monsters, without creatures, water sources, and plants.

There is also the endless and endless black Dead Sea, as calm as the four seas, but hidden turbulent and treacherous.

The emptiness of the sand sea will always be filled with yellow sand, covering the sky and the sun.

The Devil's Mountains will always flash with thunder, wind and rain, and thunderbolt constantly, like the end of the day.

Wuwang Black Dead Sea, always calm and without waves, is actually surging like a tsunami disaster.

The void is composed of Sand Sea, Devil Mountain, and Black Dead Sea.

Here is the land where the primitive gods and monsters of the ancient times fell asleep.

It is also a three-regardless world that escapes the constraints of the Three Realms Security Administration, the gods of darkness, evil demons, terrifying monsters, and the creation ancestors of both righteous and evil.

And anyone who can enter the nihility, whether it is a human, a god, or a monster, must have a cultivation base above the heavenly realm. Otherwise, once you enter this realm, you will undoubtedly die. It's not that there is something special in this place, but the cultivation base is not enough. Creatures enter here, once seen by those monsters living in the void, they will inevitably become things in their womb.

"Run! Run! Don't turn around, run!"

Jiang Ziwen grabbed Lingshang's wrist, and when he saw Gong Siyu leading Linggui towards them, he immediately roared.

"No! It's too slow to run like this!" The demon looked back and saw that the sky was getting darker and darker. Suddenly, a dragon roar resounded across the sky. He turned into a huge, mighty nine-clawed true dragon. , Pushed Ling Shiyin onto his dragon horn, and then shouted at everyone, "All up! The speed of killing the emperor is too fast, you can't run away like this!"

When the words fell for a moment, the demon flicked the dragon's tail in anger and swayed, raising the wind and sand several feet high, and at the same time waved all the spirits and Gong Siyu behind him in an instant, and then a group of them turned over one by one. Turning around, he landed steadily on the dragon's back of the heavenly devil, and even Mo Kun grabbed the dragon's tail of the heavenly devil and rode up.

According to legend, the true dragons, noble among the dragons, can ride the clouds and travel thousands of miles a day. They are auspicious, ancient, primitive, and mysterious rare races. Even the Protoss will give seven to the true dragon branch of the dragons. Thin noodles, because the dragon has been a symbol of dignity since ancient times.

The first second was still running, and the next second he had sat firmly on the back of the demon dragon that turned into a real body.

The arrogant nine-day dragon's roar resounded across the sky, and the heavenly demon took everyone into the sky full of clouds and black mist in a sudden soaring.

And behind them, sure enough! Emperor Killing had already entered the nihility, followed by Zhanyue and Mei Di.

The slaughter sword in his hand was snatched by the spiritist using the exterminating black lotus. He was full of killing intent, holding the ten thousand magic pestle, and seeing a black gold true dragon flying farther and farther in the sky, he suddenly jumped into the air to chase him up. There is nothing less than Qitian Demon.

"You two really disappointed me!"

Above the sky, the voice of Emperor Killing's "heartache" was as cold as bone marrow.

He was referring to A Luo and the demon.

One is his own daughter, who has followed in the footsteps of her own woman. It turns out that everything is fake. Isn't it betrayal?

One is his best and most trusted brother in the past. He fought hard together tens of thousands of years ago, smashed a **** road in the Three Realms, and walked together to the present. As a result, because of a little ghost and god, he turned his eyes and turned his head and turned his head.

Emperor Slaughter turned into a black meteor, and murderously caught up with the sky demon soaring in the sky. Suddenly, he raised the spike-like ten thousand magic pestle in his hand, "swish", and aimed at the sky demon's dragon body seven inches Chu thrown over!

The demon, who was busy taking everyone to escape, could not see something attacking behind him. With a "click", the dragon's body was pierced by the magic pestle at seven inches, and blood spurted all over!

Long Yin's roar and painful roar suddenly resounded across the sky.

With a pop, blood overflowed from the mouth of the Heavenly Devil Dragon's head and dripped from the sky. His body seemed to be overloaded, suddenly carrying everyone down from the sky.

"Don't... don't!"

Ling Shiyin hugged the dragon horns of the heavenly devil hard, and yelled heartbreakingly.

At the same time, Emperor Killing did not show any mercy at all, and two spiritual powers capable of destroying everything within a radius of 100 meters suddenly rose from the palms of his hands, and suddenly slammed toward everyone on the back of the devil dragon, and all the beasts attacked. Go!

Like being hit hard, everyone, including the demon, squirted blood from their mouths, falling from the sky, clouded, in the gloomy sky, like the rain of people, everyone lost consciousness for a short time, and fell into the deserted sand dunes below. ...

report! Tonight till early morning, I will fill in the owed updates, a total of 12,000 words, goodbye, update on the 10th next month

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