Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

Liu Qibian's strength was so terrifying that he could directly turn into a red moon.

Ye Lingyue quickly calmed down, but at the moment, she saw her release a wave of thought power.

That thought force directly hit the red moon in the sky.

"act recklessly."

In the red moon, Liu Qibian's thought power suddenly increased greatly.

The red moonlight shone, and in an instant, it enveloped the entire sky.

Ye Lingyue's power of thought is not weak, but it is only power of thought. Compared with the power of ancient beliefs, it is undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg.

Ye Lingyue's thought power was torn to shreds in an instant.

Ye Lingyue's delicate body was shocked, and there was no panic in her eyes.

Just when Ye Lingyue attacked Hongyue, under the bewitchment of those who were addicted to Hongyue, the teachers who almost became believers of Hongyue only felt as if they had been beaten in the head, and they suddenly came to their senses.

But at this time, the power of faith came overwhelmingly and attacked Ye Lingyue.

Liu Qibian's plan was hindered by Ye Lingyue, and he was very annoyed. He actually wanted to attack Ye Lingyue directly.

At this moment, I heard two terrifying dragon roars that carried through the clouds.

The Black Dragon King and White Dragon King, who were entrenched on the left and right pillars of the Yangquan Temple, couldn't bear it any longer.

When the red moon appeared, both the black dragon king and the white dragon king opened their eyes and glared at the red moon.

They have a natural resistance to red moons.

Especially the White Dragon King, who once witnessed with his own eyes, when the red moon came to the world, the Kunlun Heavenly Vessel was destroyed.

It was also on this red moon night that the former Luoshui Temple was burnt down.

They also felt that power at the same time.

That is the power of faith, but it is not the power of righteous faith. That power of faith carries an aura of darkness.

The White Dragon King and the Black Dragon King flew into the air together.

On the dragon's body, the dragon scales were shining brightly, and a power of faith was released from the sound of the two dragons' roars.

This power of belief surprised Ye Lingyue.

She only knew that the White Dragon King possessed the power of faith, but she did not expect that the Black Dragon King also had such ability.

Or, after the union of the two dragons, a power that was not there before was born instead?

"It's the Yangquan Temple. It seems that the White Dragon King has become the guardian beast of the Yangquan Temple. The guardian deity has returned, and the Yangquan Temple has been further consolidated. The Temple itself has blessed the two dragons with the power of ancient beliefs."

In Ye Lingyue's arms, the statue of the Yangquan Hall Master said.

It was also thanks to the eldest grandson Xueying. She tried her best to repair the Yangquan Temple earlier, and asked many Taoist priests to pray day and night for blessings. After the Yangquan Temple was renovated, she had a patron saint, which enhanced her own belief.

In this situation, the two dragons also benefited from a misfortune and gained a lot of benefits.

The two dragons rushed towards the red moon.

Two dragons, one on the left and one on the right, opened their mouths wide, trying to swallow the red moon.

"Damn the ancient dragon clan!"

In the red moon, Liu Qibian's angry voice came.

He has the power of faith, but because he has just woken up, the power of faith is still very weak.

Those two guardian dragons were blessed by the belief of part of the Yangquan Temple, and when the double dragons were born, once they confronted each other head-on, the prototype of the red moon he had just formed would be annihilated by flying ashes.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Yu flew up.

Her blood-colored half sickle slashed towards the White Dragon King.

Those Crimson Moon believers saw that the priest was suffering, and they also took down the hostages in their hands. They were like moths to the fire, besieging the two dragons.

Qiu Yu's half sickle slashed on the back of the White Dragon King's dragon.

The dragon scales are as thick as armor, and it is difficult for swords and spears to penetrate, but when the blood-colored half sickle fell, the white dragon king's scales were cut off a few pieces.

The White Dragon King was furious, and the dragon claws grabbed towards Qiu Yu.

Qiu Yu only felt that a huge force was coming, her strength and the White Dragon King were undoubtedly like a mayfly shaking a tree.

The dragon's claws pierced her left shoulder, and her body fell sharply.

"White Dragon King, be merciful under your claws."

Ye Lingyue couldn't help exclaiming when she saw Qiu Yu's hand injury.

The White Dragon King glanced at Ye Lingyue and put away the dragon's claws.

It has now become the guardian beast of Yangquan Temple, and Ye Lingyue,

It is the inheritor of the Yangquan Temple, and logically, it should obey Ye Lingyue.

Qiu Yu fell to the ground, only a few steps away from Ye Lingyue.

"Light rain..."

Ye Lingyue was heartbroken.

If it wasn't for himself, Xiaoyu wouldn't...

Qiu Yu's body on the ground suddenly changed.

A cold color flashed in her eyes, and the half sickle in her hand slashed towards Ye Lingyue's throat.

Ye Lingyue flicked sideways, and the shoulders of the saintess of the yin grasped by her hands were released.

Qiu Yu grabbed the Holy Maiden of Taiyin.

"you you……"

The Holy Maiden of Taiyin shuddered when she saw Qiu Yu, who was in pain.

Qiu Yu paused at her feet, and then looked at her ankles, and several thousand li and ten feet of willows entangled her and the Taiyin Saintess's feet to death.

Behind him, Ye Lingyue was approaching.

Qiu Yu did not hesitate, and the half sickle in his hand slashed towards Ye Lingyue without hesitation.

"Xiaoyu, you really don't recognize me as a master?"

Ye Lingyue sighed.

Ye Lingyue flipped her hand and grabbed the blood-colored half sickle with her bare hands.

The sickle twisted frantically, trying to break free from Ye Lingyue's hand.

Blood, drop by drop.

On Ye Lingyue's palm, blood kept slipping.

"Walk."

Qiu Yu grabbed the Holy Maiden of Taiyin and left.

When Priest Liu came to the Bhikshu ruined city this time, in addition to the remains of the ruins of the temple, the most important thing was to capture Ye Lingyue's body, that is, the Holy Maiden of Taiyin.

In Ye Lingyue's hand, the half-scythe still stalemate with her.

The Ninth Prince and others were also trapped by the pirates, two giant dragons in the sky and a red moon, you chased me without slack.

Ye Lingyue watched Saintess of Taiyin and Qiu Yu board a willow reading boat together.

The blood-colored half sickle in his hand flew out.

Qiu Yu took back the blood-colored half sickle, she stood on the willow light boat, her eyes were cold.

But when the blood-colored half-scythe was about to fall into her hands, the trajectory of the half-scythe suddenly changed, but she saw a cold light passing through it.

Qiu Yu realized that it was too late.

The half sickle turned and slid across the throat of the Holy Lady of Taiyin.

The expression on the face of the Holy Maiden of Taiyin froze, she stared at Ye Lingyue in disbelief.

She didn't believe that Ye Lingyue dared to kill herself.

Ye Lingyue, kill "Ye Lingyue."

Qiu Yu obviously did not expect this.

She was stunned, but the thought boat under her spun quickly and hit the keel thought boat.

The thought boat under him has already lost control.

Mind power... Qiu Yu raised his head and glanced at Ye Lingyue.

She took control of her mind boat.

Beside her, the Holy Maiden of Taiyin has lost her breath.

Qiu Yu was a little surprised, but soon, she tapped her feet and landed on the thought boat not far away.

"It's almost dawn, withdraw."

Priest Liu's voice entered everyone's mind at the same time.

Qiu Yu and the pirates quickly set up the boat and exited the abandoned monk city.

The thought boat carrying Ye Lingyue's corpse was spinning on the river... 2k Reading Network