The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"Why don't you understand why I do it all for you!" Ming Ming Ji's voice was in the ear, but he couldn't see his figure at all, and he couldn't feel his breath.

And far away, dozens of gods led by Huang Fuyuan have already rushed.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of gods have wrapped the donkey in it.

The head of the Emperor Yukio’s gaze measured up and down, and the voice pointed out: “The saint, the master sees you, but it’s your blessing, otherwise you are qualified to be a low-ranking person in your district. What about the ancestors?"

His gaze fell slowly on him, his smile was cold and evil, "Are the nonsense finished?"

Huang Fuyuan’s face was heavy, and he was very upset about the attitude that he did not put him in his eyes. “Do you think you are still a high-ranking saint? Oh, our demons will soon unify the world, and you are from now on. In the future, it will only be the prisoner of the master. What is the qualification of the sorrow? I advise you, it is best to smash your hand..."

His words have not been finished yet, and Yan Yingbai’s fibrinous hand slowly swayed.

The next moment, I saw seventeen people appearing in the sky, taking the 奚玥 as the axis, forming a big array of gods.

These seventeen people are five people in the small pool with the five elements of Lingzhu, plus the twelve shadows of the present.

Huang Fuyuan saw that most of them were only supervised by God, and they could not help but show their disdain.

However the next moment.

Five people from the golden woods and the fires of the earth rose to the sky, and the five-colored swords screamed down.

Only in an instant, the gods around Huangfuyuan actually lost five directly.

The five people were all wearing a sword.

The power of the five elements circulates at the tip of their sword, sending out terrible energy.

So that the blood prison demon wants to get rid of the human body, it was destroyed directly by this powerful energy.

"Damn! The low-lying humans dare to kill my family!"

Huangfuyuan screamed and the sword rushed toward Junyueze, one of the five elements.

No matter how you look at it, Jun Yue Ze, who has not been cultivated, is the weakest.

However, before he was close to Junyue Ze, the valley winds, Jin Zeyu and Wei Chengyuan, who stood not far away, stepped forward.

When the sound was heard, Huang Biaoyuan’s attack of the blood prisoner’s demon was actually blocked by three god-level monks.

This is the moment of this moment.

On the other side, Xiaochi, Ouyang Haoxuan, Xuanmu and Nightingale each killed four demons.

In the hands of Jun Yueze, the ancient array was micro-microwave, and the look was quiet and safe.

Huang Fuyuan, the evil demon, is not very mentally minded. At this time, he found that something was wrong.

These people around me are obviously only inconspicuous ants.

However, when they were formed into such a formation, they crossed the rules of heaven and earth.

Attack the striker with five acts and assist the defensive with twelve days.

In the hands of Jun Yue Ze, the ancient battles manipulated the movements.

The power of the body that naturally radiates from the body complements the energy and pressure required by the big array.

In addition to the array method, the sixty-four places of Fuxi, a little bit of engulfing the magic, killing the low-level demon.

Every point, every person, staggered between the stations, interlocking, there is no trace of flaws.

As a result, Huang Biaoyuan clearly cultivated them to be much higher than Jun Yue Ze.

But they did not take them at all.

Moreover, this is still the case when there is no shot at all.