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

After five days.

Luo Xingye walked out of the world inside his body, stood on a meteorite, stared at the starry sky ahead, and said indifferently: "It seems that there are only two situations in the law of gravity at present, either there is no owner, or it is possessed by a weak life, unable to deal with it. My vibes are reciprocated."

His face was stern, his eyes stared at the deep space in front of him, and he smiled faintly: "I never have too many rules."

hum-

Wisps of lawful light flowed out from his body, like an aurora, crawling in all directions.

The light of the law, there is Gengjin, there is darkness, there is shadow, there is Death Star, and there is Great Dream.

During this period of observing and monitoring the formation, he had already absorbed the Great Dream Law Star Rhyme, obtained the fifth law, and became the life of the five laws.

In this era of lawless life, he has five laws, which is absolutely unprecedented.

"I didn't expect that the world of immortals and demons would be so beautiful."

Luo Xingye restrained his rules and stared at the deep space ahead.

He finally knew, when he was pushed forward by the sword, what was the hard object that hit his back at the end.

I saw a huge boundary wall in the starry sky ahead, which was similar to frosted glass, thick and filled with chaos, separating the demonic soil and the fairy and demon realms.

However, Luo Xingye could vaguely see the boundless starry sky of the Immortal Demon Realm from the demonic soil through the boundary wall. The galaxy in it was bright, the nebula was lingering, dreamy and beautiful.

On the other hand, in the Starry Sky of Motu, dryness, silence and darkness coexist.

Luo Xingye took a deep breath, and could only smell a faint smell of sin.

"Sure enough, the magic soil is still suitable for me."

Luo Xingye smiled lightly, not knowing whether it was from the heart or from the heart.

He left, wearing a mask, departed from the edge of the world, and returned to the world of magic land.

He is going to find the law of gravity.

"I don't know what happened to Jiuyou, will it be very sad?"

The corners of Luo Xingye's mouth twitched slightly.

He checked the pet information.

At this time, Jiuyou was immersed in sadness, and seemed to be really touched by Luo Xingye's "death".

"This bastard, a black-hearted maggot who eats people and doesn't spit out bones, how could he die to save me at a critical moment!"

In a dark room, Jiuyou's whispers sounded, the tone full of sadness.

She recalled that scene, Luo Xingye resolutely broke away from her body in order to resist the fatal sword of Raksha Immortal Venerable, and used his own body to resist the sword.

Every time Jiuyou thinks of this, her heart is greatly touched. She can't figure it out, but she doesn't think about it either.

"Maybe he really liked me, but he never said it, just like me, he never showed his true emotions to him."

Nine Nether Girl is a smart woman, she can think of many malicious intentions of the other party.

But the scene where Luo Xingye was stabbed by that sword and pushed into the starry sky made her unable to think of any malice from the other party.

That is definitely a sword that sacrifices one's life to save others, no one can withstand the fatal blow of the Raksha Immortal Venerable.

"When a person is about to die, his words are good. Luo Xingye, how can you die!"

The Nine Nether Girl walked out of the room wearing a black veil, her eyes were red and swollen, and there were tears on her face.

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Chapter 312 The Demon Soil Protagonist

The light of the silver moon sprinkled in front of the door, half covering the door and half relying on people.

She raised her head, her beautiful face was frozen under the moonlight, and the sadness in her eyes was full of affection and tenderness.

Ernu never thought that she would have real affection for Luo Xingye.

She hugged her hands, feeling a little cold, sighed softly, and went back into the house.

Not long after, a phantom flew away in the corner outside the house, and after a few jumps, it arrived at another phantom mansion.

"how?"

A young man with brown skin and a handsome complexion sat in the shadows and asked indifferently.

His arms exposed bones, sharp and sharp, looking very strange.

The ghost said in a low voice: "She is very sad and seems to be missing someone."

The youth Huanwa frowned, and said coldly: "Let me ask you, how will she deal with the ten purgatory puppets who participated?"

"She didn't move."

The ghost said again.

"Go down and continue monitoring."

Huanwa said coldly.

When the magic shadow left, the magic mansion was deserted and quiet, Huan Wa sneered: "You have not been in the magic land for thousands of years, but you are missing someone, are you missing the life in the three realms?"

His sneer gradually became cruel, and his face became more gloomy in the shadows.

The Motu and the Three Realms are the enemies of the era, and they have an endless relationship.

"My half-sister, I seem to have found your Achilles' heel."

He clenched his fists and said with a smirk, "Your remaining ten purgatory puppets will be mine sooner or later! Your status as a goddess will be overthrown by me sooner or later."

……

Before Luo Xingye returned to the demonic soil, he met many powerful demonic soilmen in the starry sky.

They looked serious, their eyes were alert, and they seemed to be looking for something.

"That battle made them nervous."

Luo Xingye knew it clearly.

That battle was fought too fiercely and quickly, and by the time the entire life of the demon soil noticed it, he had already moved away from the demon soil, and even reached the edge of the world of the demon soil.