The enemy is now: My husband is a dragon demon

Zhong Liyang looked at her in disbelief.

"No, you are not Lou Yueyang."

She wouldn't say that.

It was even more impossible for her to have never loved him.

But Lou Yueyang just looked at him with a painful look on his face. Ling Luo couldn't stand it anymore and said from a distance: "Okay, stop acting and come back quickly!"

Lou Yueyang raised his lips and smiled when he heard this, and his face changed quietly.

A thin figure in black clothes and robes appeared in front of him.

Zhong Liyang endured the gurgling blood on his jaw, spread his arms and roared, and a black mana mixed with lightning hit the Mirror Demon.

Mirror Demon never thought that he would be so strong and that he could fight back after being attacked by him sneakily.

So there was no backup plan at all. After being hit, Ling Luo fell to the ground. Ling Luo was afraid that he would die, and she was also afraid that Zhong Liyang would take advantage of him while he was still alive. She immediately summoned the heavenly soldiers to surround Zhong Liyang and prepare to bring back the Mirror Demon.

Zhong Liyang was seriously injured, and his jaw was the weakest point of the Tianlong Clan.

When the Tianlong clan was exterminated, they first took out the knife that opened their jaws.

The Mirror Demon stabbed him again with the ultimate weapon Haoyuan gave him, the Soul-Releasing Knife, so this was the best moment to kill Zhong Liyang.

Haoyuan also came out of the palace, and there were countless heavenly soldiers and generals, occupying the upper and lower roads in the southeast, northwest, and other places, and surrounded Zhong Liyang.

"Zhong Liyang, today is the day of your death. You must punish me."

Haoyuan said solemnly.

He has paid a lot for this game.

Not only did he use his own personal weapon, the Soul Venting Knife, but he also used a number of people whom he regarded as his final killing move.

He glanced at his own arrangement and then at Zhong Liyang, who was still fighting in a corner, knowing in his heart that Zhong Liyang would definitely die today.

A thousand years ago, Shen Yulou came to ask him for help.

But at that time, he still wanted to use Zhong Liyang to top the vat, and also wanted him to check and balance other demons, so he only gave her some magic weapons and manpower.

I didn't have much hope at first, but I didn't expect that Shen Yulou actually succeeded and suppressed him underground.

If she hadn't regretted it later, Zhong Liyang would never have reappeared in the world.

At that time, she just set up a demon-subduing formation, but now, he was seriously injured and fell into his hands again. This time, nothing she said would give him a chance to escape.

He took back the Soul-Releasing Knife from the Mirror Demon and prepared to strike him again.

Behind him were the gods with dozens of mammoths. As soon as he gave the order, the poisonous mist would erupt and blind Zhong Liyang's eyes.

Zhong Liyang looked at them coldly, knowing that he was really in trouble this time.

But it doesn't matter.

There were many people who wanted him dead, but besides her, he wanted to see who had the ability.

The blood flowed violently, reaching his waist in an instant.

There is a jade pendant around his waist, hanging from a rope woven from her hair.

The blood slowly dyed his hair red and spread on his gray-green clothes.

He raised his lips and smiled with a hint of fierceness: "Haoyuan, you have been wanting to kill me for a long time. You might as well have a good fight with me today. Whether you live or die, it's up to God."

Ling Luo replied coldly: "Death is imminent and I still want you to take action. Stop talking nonsense and die obediently!"

As she said that, she held up the spear with one hand and was about to kill him.

Haoyuan stopped her: "A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if he is seriously injured, your strength is not enough to kill him."

Ling Luo had no choice but to stop and watch Haoyuan walking towards Zhong Liyang.

Both of them are the top masters in the world, and when they move their hands, the world is turbulent and the wind and clouds are dancing wildly.

Ling Luo and Tian Bing couldn't open their eyes.

Ximen Zhuoer chased after him and when he saw this scene, he knew that Zhong Liyang was really serious and he was probably being plotted by them.

He knocked down a heavenly soldier, learned the whole story from his dream, and immediately became so angry that he cursed.

Ling Luo glanced at him: "Save your energy and collect his body!"

Ximen Zhuoer shut up and suppressed his anger, preparing to take action. However, with the strength of Zhong Liyang and Haoyuan, when they fought, no one else could get close to them.

He became more and more impatient.

The longer time passes, the worse it will be for Zhong Liyang.

Just as there was chaos here, Sanskrit sounds came from behind.

Ximen Zhuoer turned around and saw Wuchen holding a Zen staff in one hand and a Buddhist bead in the other, coming with Yansheng, Jingge and others.

His eyes were sharp. He really couldn't figure out Wuchen, but since Yansheng was here, he must not be their rival.

At that moment, he changed direction, explained the whole situation clearly in a few words, and asked them if they had any good ideas.

The nightmare was silent.

Jingge frowned, even more anxious than him.

Only Wuchen turned his phoenix eyes slightly, seeming to have an idea.

"I'll talk to him later. You and Yansheng work together to create a dream for him. You have to do your best in your life, because whether Zhong Liyang can survive this time depends on your ability to make him happy and sad. ”

If possible, he has his own plan.

Wuchen said softly.

Ximen Zhuoer knew that Wuchen had never cared about anything, but only cared about the Vulcan inheritance. This time he was willing to take action, but he didn't know what conditions he would ask for in the future.

But Zhong Liyang was showing signs of decline at this moment, and was stabbed several times by Hao Yuan, so now was not the time to think about this at all.

He immediately cast spells with Yan Sheng.

Haoyuan took the time to chat with Wuchen first.

"Master Wuchen, I wonder who you plan to help?"

Wuchen watched the two of them walking through the clouds and mist, his eyes heavy, and he got to the point: "I heard that you collected a wisp of the remnant soul of the Divine Lord and forcibly refined it in your own body in an attempt to strengthen your own strength?"

Haoyuan laughed: "Isn't it because of this that you want to be my enemy?"

Before Wuchen had time to speak, Haoyuan said again: "I will give you the remnant soul of your master, and I will find the person most suitable for you to inherit the Fire God's mental method. You come under my command."

This condition is very generous.

At least for Wuchen, this is what he has been pursuing.

Ximen Zhuoer became a little anxious when he heard this, and his mind was a little unstable when he cast the spell.

Yansheng reminded him: "Ancestor, don't be distracted, trust this old monk!"

Ximen Zhuoer knew that she knew Wuchen fairly well, so he put down his snack and continued to cast spells.

Haoyuan is still lobbying.

Wuchen lowered his eyes, as if hesitating.

Haoyuan was overjoyed, and his blade was filled with pride and arrogance.

Wuchen thought about it for a while, then sighed: "Unfortunately, I'm not stupid enough yet."

Haoyuan hesitated when he heard the words: "What do you mean?"

"Of course I can't follow you." Wuchen raised his eyes with an indifferent expression.

He just came here to get back the remnant soul of the Divine Lord...

Save it for the little dragon egg later.

Haoyuan was furious and immediately ordered Luo to capture him.

Wuchen dodged Ling Luo's attack and said loudly: "Now!"

After saying that, Lou Yueyang suddenly appeared, and with the help of the Qiankun Bowl, he covered Haoyuan tightly. The dazzling golden light shone on Haoyuan, making him narrow his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Lou Yueyang chanted a spell and used the secret technique of the mind to ignite the remnant soul of the God of Fire in Haoyuan.

Hao Yuan hurriedly pulled away, and Zhong Liyang got a chance to breathe. He opened his mouth wide and was about to swallow Hao Yuan alive.

Lou Yueyang hurriedly scolded: "Shut up and retreat!"

Zhong Liyang naturally obeyed her words.

But as soon as he retreated to his own camp, he saw Haoyuan slashing the Qiankun Bowl with his sword, knocking Lou Yueyang far away, and the heavenly soldiers beside her immediately restrained her.