Alluring Poisonous Consort: Overwhelms the Demonic King

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As soon as Shui Jingyue's words fell, his body suddenly changed, and a golden dragon swelled above the height of the entire shrine. The shadow cast by it almost covered the whole hall, and it seemed to cover the sky.

With the appearance of Shenlong's body in the Water Mirror Moon, Jin Mang, who had originally protected her body, also suddenly expanded, pushing Qiong Yuan's natal element away three feet away! Qiong Yuan also could not stop moving backwards, as if a powerful force dragged him away from behind! When Qiongyuan was standing, his eyes narrowed and he narrowed his eyes.

However, seeing the original body of Shui Jingyue's body under a traction force, it seemed to prop up the whole body, and countless golden lights splashed like a broken sun.

"Shenlong-Shenghui!"

With a loud and clear drink, Shui Jingyue's body suddenly stretched out, a huge force exploded with the countless Jinhui, that force wiped the flow of air, and the air trembled. The fierce force forced the spirit. The two guards of Yuan Hushou both had to leap backwards to avoid.

The power broke out too strong, Qiong Yuan had no time to resist, he could only watch the powerful force swallowed up, his heart was inexplicable, and he instinctively recovered his own destiny immediately, but at this time, Shenghui Ning splashed. It became a golden rope, and the rope stretched out a golden claw, just like the golden claw of the dragon. It was scary fast. When Qiongyuan's destiny was about to fall into the body, he severely killed his destiny. Yuan caught.

The five claws were gathered, and in the horrified eyes of Qiongyuan's face, he was about to crush them. A beam of mixed-colored light shot out from the shrine, hitting that golden claw, emitting crisp metal The sound of the attack was just such a beam of light that it shattered the golden dragon claws and scattered it into golden sand, and the Yuanyuan escaped.

Qiong Yuan was overjoyed, took back his destiny, and bowed down deeply in front of the shrine to worship: "Qiong Yuan meets the King."

Fu Yue and Xuan Ji also stepped forward and stood beside Qiong Yuan side by side: "Meet Zunjun."

"The Dragon Emperor is so powerful that he insults the people of the **** in the temple of the god!" Xia Houyi's voice was full of coercion and came from the temple of the god. The voice of questioning was as cold as hell.

"If Zunjun thinks like this, the emperor has nothing to say." Shui Jingyue turned into a humanoid figure in a graceful spin in mid-air, landing on the ground.

"Did you just cast your own dictatorship in the sand?" As soon as Xia Houyi's voice came out, the whole hall was shrouded in a cloud of mixed colors.

The fierce wind dazzled in the faint light of the seven colors of the Yuan Dynasty, and turned the water mirror moon into a purple-gold dragon robe. But Shui Jingyue was motionless, standing up against the wind, her deep purple eyes froze slightly, her hands slightly lifted, and the golden air lingering around, wrapping him all over her, and the flying hair and placket dropped instantly and quietly.

"Well?" Xia Houyi immediately felt wrong, "You sucked the spirit of the dragon spirit!"

The Dragon Spirit is an aura formed in the Dragon Tomb for tens of thousands of years, but the Spirit of the Dragon Spirit is an aura that has been condensed into crystals for more than 10,000 years, which contains a dragon that is richer than the Dragon Spirit in the entire Dragon Tomb. The dragon spirit is extremely difficult to form, and this is the second time in history.

"Thank you very much for the accomplishment of Zunjun!" Shui Jingyue's lip corner twitched.

If Xia Houyi had sealed the Dragon Palace for 600 years, how could the Spirit of Dragon Spirit appear so easily.

"Do you really think that with the spirit of the Dragon Spirit to upgrade your cultivation, you can resist your own god?"

Another piece of mixed seven-colored light was released from the hall, and the strong Yuanling shocked the three of Qiongyuan. This really felt that the gap between them and Xia Houyi was an insurmountable gap.

The seven-colored element spirits floating in the air are beautiful as if they are leisurely clouds, but they seem to float inadvertently, but they make the water mirror moon seem to sink into the swamp, and every time you breathe, you will feel an inch tight. And the body kept sinking, so the disparity of power was very clear.

The enchanting purple eyes were filled with golden light, and his hands spread out, and the golden spirits wrapped around his hands, hitting the mixed spirits, and struggling to spread them!

The strength of the two was deadlocked! And this scene deeply shocked Qiong Yuan. He asked himself that if it were him, it would be impossible to stop Xia Houyi's power from sniping, but he never thought that Shui Jingyue would be able to carry it without changing his face! My heart was afraid for a while, if Zun Jun released God's knowledge, I'm afraid he would really die in the hands of Shui Jingyue!

"Yes, yes, even able to resist the power of the gods and spirits." Xia Houyi could not hear the mood and anger, but he would not take away the spread of the mixed seven-colored Yuanling spirit. If his power is to hurt the mirror moon It is bound to be a result of both defeats. He is now in retreat at a critical juncture. If the power of the released soul is injured, for him, not only will he lose power, but he will also hurt his heart.

"Zun Jun is willing to give justice to the emperor now?" Shui Jingyue also converged, and his tone was not yin or yang.

"What happened?" Xia Houyi completely ignored Shui Jingyue's sarcasm and asked Shen Sheng.

"Hui Jun Zunjun ..."

"Xuan Ji, you!" Qiong Yuan wanted to return, but was interrupted by Xia Houyi.

Although Fu Yue and Xuan Ji did not deal with Qiong Yuan, they did not come like Fu Yue, and they were regarded as upright. Although Qiong Yuan was a bit worried, but he saw Xia Houyi named Xuan Ji, and he couldn't help it. Relieved.

"Hui Zunzun, the thing is because of Emperor Zun ..." Xuanji took a step forward, and what he saw and heard, one by one, there was no increase or decrease of a word.

"boom!"

When the words of Xuanji fell, a beam of mixed seven-colored light hit Qiongyuan's chest, knocked him out, hit him on the white column of Jingyu, and smashed **** the ground, his face was pale, and he covered his chest. , A few trembling trembling sounds: "Respect the King ..."

"If you tell the truth before the retreat of the gods, it is as if you have the courage?" Xia Houyi's voice was a little angry.

"Respect the monarch, dare not be a servant." Qiong Yuan knelt on the ground and lowered his head. Other words were afraid to refute, because they all knew that the matter involved Yan Yan, and Xia Houyi's heart would be partial.

Such an attitude made Xia Houyi's anger go away: "Since you say he has a bad heart, God will take you seriously!"

The voice fell, but a bunch of primal spirits with seven different colors flew out, drawing a distant arc, drowning in the invisible clouds, and then Xia Houyi's voice sounded: "Come to the Temple of God! "

This is naturally speaking to Yan Yan.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a crimson glow of blood to rush through.