The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

If it is the **** demon rogue to other Yundao, it is likely that a blood prisoner can destroy a cloud island.

In the eyes of Ji Ming, there is a sense of killing in the cold. "Do not worry, I will not leave them all, and wipe them out. Xier, you... believe me?"

Looking at the man's deep, dark eyes, the pale face slowly emerged with a quiet and peaceful smile.

The next moment, her figure slowly faded and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The look of Ji Ming’s face, after the disappearance of the girl’s figure, instantly faded out of the last gentleness, leaving only the cold and killing.

His cold eyes looked at the **** prisoner who was slowly forming in the distance, and his right hand spread out. The nine secluded dragon swords gave a dragon scorpion and appeared in his hands.

Taking advantage of the air raids that just talked to him and the scorpion, the blood prisoner devoured a few blood prison demons and became more powerful.

However, when it saw the man who was surrounded by black air in front of him, he felt the inexplicable fear and trembling for the first time.

This man is strong and powerful.

The blood prisoner opened his mouth, revealing a black hole like a swirling mouth, and made a strange sound of a harsh sound.

Subsequently, the blood sword splashed around the stinking liquid, and it threw the sword toward Ji Ming.

Ji Minglu showed a sneer, and the blackness of the whole body smudged like a thick ink, almost wrapping his whole person.

The big elders who saw this scene below were shocked and their eyes were almost prominent. For a long while, they spit out: "This... is this really just a godland?"

Such a strong spiritual power, such a terrible power of devouring, has far surpassed themselves and Yun Tianyi these gods?

Is Ji Ming’s cultivation really only the peak of the gods?

Still, he has entered the threshold of the gods.

In the following time, the monks on the entire Taihang Square were caught in a strange silence.

They are like a sluggish one, looking up at the battle in the sky, even forgetting that they are still there, forgetting that the low-order soul-eaters have not been completely eliminated.

Everyone looked at the handsome man who cut the blood prisoner into a segment and swallowed it with the dark spirit.

The **** prisoner, who was afraid of them, was abused into **** after just half an hour.

And then, Ji Mingyu began to kill the blood prison demon one by one.

When the **** demon on the island of Qiankun was wiped out, only two hours passed.

And they have so many monks, dealing with a blood prison demon, but it took a few hours, they are not necessarily eliminated.

A man in black slowly descended from midair, and his handsome eyebrows were frosty.

Every inch of the cell is like a cold breath that is not close to the living.

In the square, the monks who originally wanted to worship and cheer, felt the terrible killings of men, and they screamed. For a time, they were silent and silent, and no one dared to speak.

The elders quickly came to the front of Ji Ming, and bowed to the ceremony: "See the Emperor!"

Ji Mingxi ignored him, and his deep eyes fell below the altar.

There was a crack in the gap, connected to the nose and hell.

But I don't know when this gap has disappeared, or the cracks and gullies still exist, but they are no longer connected with Ah.

In other words, the Emperor’s catastrophe has been reversed!

The elders are ecstatic and ecstatic: "The Emperor, did you reverse the catastrophe and completely stop the catastrophe?"