I, who became the armor of the devil emperor, was put on by the fairy

Yin Siming was wearing tight black clothes, filled with turbid air, her perfect figure looming, very predictable.

The indifferent pupils contained a holy prestige that could not be looked directly at. She had an oval face, tender skin, and unparalleled appearance. She looked like a mighty goddess.

She walked ahead, thinking about how to get rid of the control of the magic armor, which was her goal all along.

As the master of the Taiyin Ghost Palace, an existence under one person and above ten thousand people would be willing to be enslaved by others.

"I am willing to trade four clones for my freedom."

Yin Siming said coldly.

Although the magic armor is mysterious and powerful, it cannot be compared with the Holy Realm after all. Her desire for freedom is very strong.

"Aren't your four avatars already mine?"

Luo Xingye felt that she was making him laugh.

"Then tell me, what do you need? I can get it for you, as long as you give me back my freedom."

Yin Siming frowned slightly, her tall figure looked like a goddess, even if she was angry, she was still very strong.

Luo Xingye didn't want to talk to her at first, but suddenly his heart moved, and he said: "A person with a special physique in the holy realm, an immortal corpse."

"Okay! When I win it for you, you have to keep your promise."

Luo Xingye wanted to see the expression on her face of retreating despite the difficulties, but he agreed without even thinking about it.

He smiled: "I swear with my Dao heart, if you can win it, I will give you back your freedom."

For him, the realm of comprehension is just a transition, and it doesn't require effort, so he agreed.

Roar!

A dragon chant came from the depths.

Luo Xingye listened to the voice and argued, and recognized the voice of Solanum nigrum.

Solanum nigrum used to like to bark under him, and he was very familiar with it.

Luo Xingye quickened his pace.

Yin Siming shook her head: "I'll take you there, you're too slow."

How good is the opportunity to be favored by the two supernatural beings, Demon Armor and Solanum nigrum?

She just felt bored all the way.

Now that he couldn't see it anymore, he stepped on the black mist, took Luo Xingye's hand, and moved forward quickly.

"You really don't want it?"

Luo Xingye's smile was not a smile, his spirit had already sensed a ray of immortal dragon fluctuations.

Yin Siming's face was expressionless, and she didn't want to talk to Chaofan at first.

But after thinking about it, I am controlled by others, if I don't respond, I will inevitably be embarrassed.

"You and Solanum nigrum keep the points."

Yin Siming said indifferently.

She sighed in her heart.

If he has fallen to this point, if he is found out by the same situation.

Being enslaved by the extraordinary, it is estimated that he will be infamous for thousands of years.

Even ashamed of the ancestors of the sect.

Roar!

Solanum nigrum's roar became higher and higher, trembling the void.

Luo Xingye and the two quickly reached the end, and saw a golden holy dragon fighting with a purple dragon.

The golden holy dragon is naturally nightshade.

The purple dragon is [-] meters long, with an extraordinary posture, filled with fairy light, flowing Dao lines, and awe-inspiring, like a dragon in the world, with an imposing manner that contains the true charm of the Dao.

The dragon is a wave of remnant soul, but still has the prestige of a quasi-sage, and is eating back nightshade.

Solanum nigrum's body trembled, a little unable to withstand Zilong's counterattack, and his soul was about to be swallowed.

Seeing this, Luo Xingye immediately turned into a demon armor and possessed himself in the golden holy dragon.

Immediately, the holy dragon's eyes burst out with indifferent divine power, and his posture became strong and domineering, like the Nine Heavens Saint Emperor descending to earth.

The golden holy dragon chose to give up resistance, allowing the purple dragon to drill into his mind and devour his soul.

"Hahaha, this seat is finally coming back to life!"

"Luo Xingye! Back then you beheaded me in the fairy world, but you never imagined that this seat was not dead at all, but just turned into a wisp of remnant soul here, and now you are about to succeed in seizing my body!"

Zilong laughed, and the rampant voice echoed in the mind of the golden holy dragon.

He hates it.

Back then, when Luo Xingye was hunted down in the fairy world, he followed behind, wanting to get some soup to drink.

Unexpectedly, Luo Xingye resolved the danger of being chased and killed, but he was suppressed by him forcefully.

Although it is his own fault, but the revenge of being killed is still fresh in his memory and will never be forgotten in his life.

"Every day, every hour, I wish I could chop you into pieces. If I win today, I will make a comeback and return to the fairy world!"

Zilong grinned, flicked its tail, and rushed to the depths of Solanum nigrum's soul sea, trying to devour it.

"are you talking about me?"

A wisp of Luo Xingye's soul split out from the mind of the golden holy dragon, turned into a soul body, and looked at Zilong coldly.

Zilong was taken aback for a moment, and then his expression was shocked, and he said in shock: "Impossible!"

"If you think about it, there will be an echo, here I come!"

Luo Xingye merged into the soul of the nightshade, the dragon soul erupted with fairy light, and the fairy sound flowed from it, the pressure could collapse a world.

"Why is it you again! I have been dead for thousands of years, you are so haunted!"