Alluring Poisonous Consort: Overwhelms the Demonic King

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The celestial spear is still wrapped in the cold spirit. Feng Duwu has the luck to try his best to release the goodwill a little closer to the celestial spear, and a little bit senses whether the celestial spear will resist, slowly approaching, to a certain extent. She didn't move forward from the distance, but luck absorbed the cold spirit. This cold spirit has been consumed by the day gun.

Out of the shackles of the cold spirit, the Heavenly Sun Gun did not leave and fled. Feng Duwu saw this and reached out to catch the Heavenly Sun Gun. The Heavenly Sun Gun did not resist, but her delight did not rise, and she felt a sense of suddenness. The palm of the palm was hot, and the palm was numb, and the whole person was shaking. She wanted to shake off the Heavenly Magic Gun, but her hand was stuck on it, and she couldn't shake it anymore.

"Should your elementary spirit automatically fire the daylight gun?"

The familiar voice clearly came from a long distance, but in the blink of an eye, the gorgeous red light flashed in front of him. The gorgeous red clothes appeared in front of Feng Duwu, and the ruby ​​eyes were just heavy. She took a look at her, raised her luck, and the powerful palm wrapped by the colorful Lingyuan reached out to grab the Tianrui Spear, but the Tianrui Spear began to struggle violently. The hands on the Heavenly Magic Gun fluttered away, both hands grasped the Heavenly Magic Gun, and the colorful spirits continued to enter the Heavenly Magic Gun.

Seeing the fierce shaking of the day's magic gun, Yan Yan said in a deep voice: "If you want to resist again, you must break the spirit you just gathered!"

As soon as Yan Yan's words fell, Tianri's magical gun ceased to be very prosperous. Feng Duwu couldn't help but let go of his lips. Sure enough, everything would be low and small in the face of absolute power. She saved the heavenly magical gun. No one compares to someone who threatens her.

"Give them both to me." Holding the surrendered Heavenly Spear, he danced to Feng Du.

Feng Duwu clenched the chain of locks in his hand: "I spent so much effort and I died a little. You just stretch out your hands and want to have both. How can there be such a good thing in this world?"

This picture looked like Yan Yan couldn't help laughing, and never smiled before Emperor Tianhua. This smile is truly national and dazzling, dazzling the entire sky: "What about you?"

"People rob, you choose one." Feng Duwu was not bewildered by Yan Yan, and was very calm to bargain.

"What do I want someone to do?" Yan said the choice was obvious.

"Okay, you do n’t have to, anyway, people are in my hands, these two people almost killed my life, you also know that I have to compare the baht, I took away and tortured three or two times every day It is also good to dissipate qi. "Feng Duwu is not reluctant. He turned Danxi and turned away, leaving the wind, and when the people left, his voice floated far away." Oh, I just do n’t know the patriarch of the ancient gods. In Canaan, there are three strengths and two weaknesses. Regardless of the cause, human life is huge. By then, how will Tianhua Emperor, as the power-holder for the last three days, explain it? I seem to hear that there is no reason for Zhengchou to grab the land with you! "

Feng Duwu's words drifted into Yan Yan's ears, reminding Yan Yan immediately of the playful young girl in the sky and clouds, she was as jealous as ever and refused to eat anything. Although Feng Duwu strikes men's clothing, a man's voice, and a man's face, Yan Yan knows who she is, because there is only one chain in the world, and this one he accompanied her to find in the ancient tomb. Of course, he felt that it was impossible for anyone to take what belonged to her from this little woman.

In desperation, Yan Zheng had no choice but to take the Heavenly Magic Gun and glanced at Dan Jue: "Follow the deity."

The disaster at Tianyou City ’s official residence was not as serious as that of Huaige ’s divination, because Feng Duwu absorbed the magma, and the fire house caused by the sky fire was also extinguished by the people sent by Yan. The loss of Tianyou City was really Not serious.

Huai Ge, who was directing people's aftermath, saw the arrival of Yan Yan. He rubbed his eyes in astonishment, determined that he was not mistaken, and hurriedly brought a group of people on his knees to welcome him.

Yan Yan just glanced at him slightly, nodded invisibly, and entered the official residence. In front of the main hall of the courtyard, she saw the little woman drinking a cup of tea leisurely, and Dan Xi was bound by her. Behind her, Hou Jingzheng looked at her with a face worship.

"I said, tell me how do you catch this?" Hou Jing pointed at Dan Xi.

"Hou Jing!" Huaige lowered his voice and drank behind him.

Hou Jing returned to see Yan Yan after returning, and only had two eyes to let go. He rushed forward and knelt in front of Yan Yan: "The minister kneeled down to welcome the Emperor."

Feng Duwu didn't even glance at it, still drank her head and drank her own things. Hou Jing was frightened when she saw this. She gave Feng Duwu a glance without any trace, and Feng Duwu ignored it.

"The emperor ... this friend has a problem here, you are generally taken care of by her." Hou Jing whispered to his head in order to sing Feng Duwu, and immediately greeted Feng Duwu with a knife eye.

"Unhappy?" Yan Yan didn't bother Yan Yan and walked in front of Feng Duwu.

The voice was gentle and even with a hint of careful temptation. The people who were shocked were almost fleeing. Hou Jing glanced at Yan Yan with questioning eyes. Is this fake? Where did his majestic, noble and domineering Emperor go?

"I dare not be upset, you are the Supreme Emperor Tianhua. The decision is in your hands, you have chosen, I naturally respect." Feng Duwu put down the tea cup elegantly.

"Hold it." Yan Yan handed the Heavenly Magic Gun in his hand to Feng Duwu. "I am just teasing you. Why are you so real? This thing was originally hard for you, it should belong to you."

Hou Jing felt that he was messy. This product must be fake. It would definitely not be his majestic and noble emperor. How could the emperor give away the day weapon like a carrot? It is a heavenly artifact. It's the instrument **** that has condensed the soul. And how could Emperor Zun claim to be me? This must not be Emperor, Hou Jing constantly hypnotizing himself.

Feng Duwu stood up and looked at Yan Yan: "Do you really see it let me?"

"It's yours, why should I tell you?" Yan Yan chuckled.

"Then I'll be polite." Feng Duwu grabbed the gun from Tianri, and recognized the Lord in the face of Yan Yan's blood before throwing the chain of locks to Yan Yan. "After you have finished your inquiry, remember to put Give it back to my baby. "

The chain of gods is like this one in the world, but her treasure cannot be lost.

Yan Yan heard Yan Jianjian pick: "They toss you so miserably, don't you want to follow me to watch the fun."