Investing in the Rebirth of the Empress, She Called Me Husband

The heavy coffin was finally shaken by the power of the small world that Li Mo had blessed.

Although the speed of movement was not fast.

But it was finally opened bit by bit with unwavering determination.

Yunmengxian was still in a state of confusion. After being sealed here for so many years, they could not imagine that this pair of boys and girls were not natives of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

There was another one, who clearly had the meaning of "her", but...

had a mortal heart!

"When did the Eighth Realm have to bow down to me? Do you want me to be silent again?!"

The boiling of the Tianhuang Domain became more and more intense, and a certain existence in it seemed to have changed its shape.

One by one, dark palms pierced the light, as if they were about to poke out from it.

This was not Yunmengxian breaking through the shackles.

It was more like a person trapped in a cage, stretching out his hand to the outside.

Those inky black palms suddenly stretched out and swept towards Li Mo, who was moving the coffin, as if to pull him into the cage.

But the cold figure with phoenix feathers burning all over his body blocked him at this time.

"The power of all living things has turned you into this."

Ying Bing sighed faintly.

The divine sword Yue Zhongyin appeared in her palm, and the sword light blurred her face like frost and snow, making her figure seem to escape into the darkness of the moonlight.

Without any signs, a long hand was cut off, cleanly and neatly.

But more and more long hands followed.

She was like an elf in the shadow of time, her figure was as fast as a flash of light, but she looked elegant and quiet.

Swish swish swish——

One after another, the strange long hands were cut off, fell into the crystal palace, and turned into scattered ashes.

Bang——

Suddenly, a huge muffled sound came, and the whole crystal palace shook three times.

In midair, Qin Yuzhi's expression showed a slight distortion.

That was the sound of the coffin falling to the ground.

The figure lying inside had the same face as Qin Yuzhi in midair.

"She's still breathing."

Li Mo reached out and felt the other person's breath.

It seems that some strong people will put themselves into coffins made of special materials, sleep in them, and wait for the arrival of the great world.

So Qin Yuzhi's body seemed to be asleep.

The God of Destiny swept over.

[Name: Qin Yuzhi]

[Age: 35 (6640)]

[Root bone: Udumbara dream bone. ]

[Realm: Early stage of Palm Mystery (once half-step Tongtian realm). ]

[Destiny: Gold]

[Evaluation: The last demon summoner of Yunmeng Hall, after realizing that the Yunmeng ancestor god in his body had awakened, he presided over the construction of Yunmeng Palace. He wanted to let his soul escape into the Tianhuang Realm, but at this time, Yunmengxian's consciousness awakened and started a fight with her.

In the end, the Tianhuang Realm was divided into two in the fight.

One half was turned into a cage by her burning her own "Dream Road" to imprison Yunmengxian's consciousness, and she and her body were locked in a coffin to suppress it. ]

[Recent encounter: In a deep sleep, I dreamed of playing mahjong. ]

"Li Mo, wake her up!"

Ying Bing's crisp voice came.

Reality is the end of dreams.

Today's Yunmengxian has not completely replaced Qin Yuzhi after all.

"Wake up!"

Li Mo grabbed her collar and shook her wildly.

The brain was almost shaken, but the leader of the Summoning God Cult was still sleeping like a dead pig.

piapia~!

A crisp slap.

Tian Miao: "....."

Brother, you really hit me.

Desperate times call for desperate measures.

It is reasonable for the God Hammer Overlord to say that he had hit the face of the ancestor of the Summoning Demon Cult.

Qin Yuzhi's cheek was red and even a little swollen, but she still showed no signs of waking up.

"Huh?"

Li Mo noticed from the corner of the coffin that there seemed to be a square with a red "Zhong" written on it.

Mahjong?

Genius Xiao Li was quick-witted and whispered in her ear:

"Leader, you are going to win with the Eighteen Arhats."

"....."

Qin Yuzhi's eyelids trembled and the corners of her mouth curled up.

"But sorry...intercepting!"

Li Mo shouted loudly.

"!"

Qin Yuzhi sat up in shock from her dying illness, as if she had resurrected a corpse, and her body suddenly bounced up.

She opened her eyes, and after the fear, she was a little dazed.

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

"My Eighteen Arhats!"

The moment she woke up.

In the air, the figure of 'Qin Yuzhi' began to dissipate.

The Phoenix Domain also froze in an instant, stopping the distortion and boiling.

But before it completely dissipated, 'Qin Yuzhi' stared at the ice ball holding the Moon in the Moon, like a goddess under the moon.

She looked at Li Mo again, and suddenly smiled:

"Hahahaha... She who once said that the world is unkind and the way is unpredictable, if she wakes up and finds that she has tempted to be a mortal, I wonder how wonderful her expression will be? "

"Among us nine heavens, she can fight against the other eight by herself."

"She will wake up one day."

Li Mo stood up suddenly, he had a bad feeling.

What is Yunmengxian going to do?!

The next second.

'Qin Yuzhi' actually caused the Tianhuang Domain to fall down before disappearing!

The magnificent thousands of weather patterns penetrated into Ying Bing's eyebrows.

Her divine pattern, the increasingly dazzling moon pattern, suddenly bloomed.

Ten thousand divine lights, layer by layer.

Ying Bing seemed to have become the center of the world, sacred and cold as the only one in the world.

....

Outside the palace.

The rolling weather made the crystal palace emit a brilliant light, as if a new sun was lit.

The whole underground palace was shaking.

"What happened? "

The people of both the Demon Summoning Sect and the Dayu Dynasty were already watching there.

Although they were on the verge of a fight, they still maintained a certain degree of restraint.

Whether the magic in the Crystal Palace was a legacy or a secret treasure, the owner had not yet been seen, and there was no need to fight to the death.

"Has the magic in the Crystal Palace chosen a master?"

Tan Zhuyin squeezed his palm and blood came out, dripping from his fingers.

He paid such a high price.

He even recognized an uncle for this.

Now he is making wedding clothes for others?

"Alas, if only my brother was here. "Luo Yesen sighed and muttered for the nth time.

Opposite.

"The atmosphere here is actually the same as that of Tianren City..."

The gray-haired old man, called Huang Taishu by Jiang Yu, had a gleam in his eyes.

He controls the way of 'thunder tribulation'.

It is possible to break open the Crystal Palace by force, but he was afraid of destroying the sacred objects inside, so he never used his full strength.

"According to Huang Taishu, who has inherited the legacy?"

Jiang Yu put his hands behind his back, and his moon-white Confucian robe fluttered.

"The girl's is more likely."

Huang Taishu laughed:

"Your Highness's interior should be the most supreme in the world. If it is really the part that is missing in Tianren City..."

"Whoever gets it, just keep it. "

.....

At the same time.

Inside the Crystal Palace.

Li Mo stared blankly at the ice block in front of him, which made the four words "Gushe Goddess" concrete and shameful.

A reminder sounded in his ears:

[Congratulations to the host, successfully invested in "Ying Bing" and let him get half of the Tianhuang Domain.]

[You have an investment feedback to be collected.]

......

PS: The pit is almost filled, the audience does not need to worry too much, Xiao Pujie never has a stomachache when writing about the emotional line, this book is definitely not a tragedy, it must be a happy ending, which has been determined long ago.

I haven't given out sugar recently, and I have lost a lot of reading, woo woo woo.

Only the audience's charging resources can make up for my injured heart~