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

Luo Xingye said calmly.

This is completely Luo Xingye's method, and the girls feel that this is in line with his temperament.

Handled by the blue lantern, the crimson moon mouse sent stone statue monks to deliver the gift box.

Also at this time.

boom!

Yin Siming fell from the sky, his body was stained with blood, and the stone slabs on the ground were stained red.

"It's Ye Feng."

Dongfang Longchao raised his hand, surprised and cold.

Solanum nigrum helped Yin Siming and sent her to practice in the hall.

Luo Xingye looked up, and saw a man with blood-red eyes dripping with black energy, staring at him coldly, and said: "Unfortunately, you are too late, otherwise your woman's body is suitable for my master to use." .”

It was Ye Feng, different from the past, his realm was very advanced, even at the level of a great saint, and he had a strong smell of blood on his body.

Luo Xingye was expressionless, and said indifferently: "It seems that you have a lot of luck, and you have obtained extraordinary power."

"Demon Armor, this is a power beyond your imagination. Next time, I will face you with a brand new attitude. You are ready to surrender to me."

Ye Feng took a step, and with a flash of blood, he disappeared between the sky and the earth.

"Is he possessed?"

Nightshade was amazed.

"It's not enchanted."

Luo Xingye was indifferent, unable to see any emotional changes.

Ye Feng is a person favored by destiny, no matter what difficulties he encounters, he will never be enchanted.

Because he is the Son of Destiny, God will not let such a person be enchanted.

unless……

God, has fallen.

Then the son of destiny, the one favored by destiny, will fall accordingly.

"Emperor sunflower."

Luo Xingye closed his eyes, cast a secret technique, and called Di Kui.

I couldn't get in touch before, but now I contacted, there was a weak voice transmission response.

"Young master, I...I have been... imprisoned...in...in the emperor..."

The sound transmission is weak, intermittent, and finally annihilated without sound.

"Emperor Ruins?"

After Ye Feng found the fairy corpse in Emperor Ruins, there was no news, and Di Kui also lost contact.

Luo Xingye raised his head and stared at the sky in the cultivation world.

"The surname Luo, do you feel it, the will of Heaven is very manic."

The Yunyan sword scabbard was on his waist, and it was transmitted to him at this moment.

She didn't curse Luo Xingye, her voice was serious.

Luo Xingye didn't speak. He looked at it for a while, then retracted his eyes, and took the initiative to contact Yaochi and the fairy.

Then he went back to the palace and met Yin Siming.

"I'm a demon cultivator, but Ye Feng's power is not that of a demon cultivator at all. It's very weird. He seriously injured me with one punch."

Yin Siming coughed up blood and her face was pale. She is already a strong person in the sixth level of the Holy Realm, breaking through the original shackles.

But in front of Ye Feng, he was no match for a punch.

"Have you observed anything else?"

Luo Xingye asked her.

Yin Si thought for a while, raised her eyes to stare at Luo Xingye, and said, "He said, he wants to take away all your women, as well as your status and all your wealth."

He thought he would see Luo Xingye go into a rage, but at the worst, he would sneer.

Unexpectedly, Luo Xingye just breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to smooth her messy hair, and said, "It's good that you're fine, I'm afraid that he will mess with you."

Yin Siming was taken aback for a moment, staring at Luo Xingye's eyes, flustered, flickering left and right.

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Chapter 135 Unknown

Qingniuyu Heifeng Mountain.

Luo Xingye invited Yaochi and Xianling to meet.

While waiting, news came from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, the Taiyin Ghost Palace, and the stone statue monks who had spread to all regions.

The Soul Hall of Emperor Qingxiao became ruins overnight, with mummified corpses everywhere, without any trace of battle, it was extremely strange.

"The East China Sea has become a sea of ​​blood. A large number of sea creatures are floating on the surface of the sea. Looking from the land, you can see boundless blood mist."

"I have tried to contact Dragon Clan, but no one responded to me."

Another great sage of the Wan Mo Sect reported the letter, and there was a bit of anxiety in the handwriting.

Luo Xingye absorbed the information expressionlessly, and sent stone statues to observe the situation of various forces.

The Crimson Moon Rat, who had given gifts to the major forces, quickly replied to his message.

"The Heavenly Sword Gate was reduced to ruins overnight, a large number of buildings collapsed, and everyone became mummies."

"The Xuanyuan Dynasty was the most tragic. Hundreds of millions of people turned into mummies, even the monks of the Dynasty died."

As one after another news came, even the stone statues became afraid.

Not long after, the fairy phoenix came to the magic city in person, revealing that the nearby Jiuyuan holy land was dead and everyone had turned into mummies.