My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

A black-red rainbow light suddenly appeared on the black sky, directly dissipating the black evil spirit in the sky.

It was as if a trace of the intention to destroy the world was born in this red light, and there was fairy light around the monster **** light.

"This is my Immortal Clan's technique. You are the descendant of the ancient **** clan, and even cultivated the Immortal Clan's technique?"

There was a hint of surprise and shock in this voice.

As he spoke, the blood lake around the altar suddenly agitated and turned into a **** hand again, grabbing towards this fairy light.

At this moment, the power of the ancient **** that was smashed by the **** palm did not dissipate, but was attracted by a peculiar force and merged into the extinction spear on the altar.

Boom!

As if there was thunder in the sky, I saw the light shining on the spear of the Extinguish Immortal Spear, and an overbearing force directly broke through the shackles of the crystal coffin and suddenly enveloped the altar.

The blood hand controlled by this corpse collapsed directly under the murderous intent of this extinguishing fairy spear.

"Dare to fight against the deity by destroying the fairy spear in a mere trivial way?"

The corpse let out a roar, and there seemed to be fairy lights looming in its eyes, and wisps of fairy light appeared around out of thin air, and went to suppress the immortal spear.

With the restraint of the Miing Immortal Spear, Ye Chen's light of Misting Immortal was no longer blocked, and instantly hit the lid of the crystal coffin.

With a bang, the extinguishing light blasted on the crystal coffin, and a roar broke out, but the crystal coffin did not move at all, but the light that enveloped the crystal coffin suddenly dimmed.

Ye Chen frowned, a ray of chaos flashed in his eyes, and he looked into the crystal coffin subconsciously.

A piece of white palace dress-like clothes, with two crystal clear palms, vaguely appeared in Ye Chen's eyes.

"There is... someone in this crystal coffin?"

Ye Chen's face changed drastically, and his mind seemed to set off a stormy sea.

At this moment, a layer of bright light filled the crystal coffin again, shining Ye Chen involuntarily away from his sight.

"You dare to blaspheme the fairy, you deserve death!"

Accompanied by this roar of anger to the extreme, the corpse that was suppressed by Xianxian Liao moved slightly.

Although this movement was very weak, it was still caught by Ye Chen's divine sense.

"This guy can move? He's not dead?"

A look of horror flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

Ye Chen still didn't know how this corpse attacked him.

But there is no doubt that if this corpse can stand up from this altar, Ye Chen will definitely die.

"dead!"

The corpse's lips moved slightly and just spit out a word.

As if the voice was tangible, as soon as the dead word came out, the surrounding black evil spirits suddenly surged and quickly gathered together, unexpectedly forming a dead word.

Words become, murderous, as if the rules of heaven, cannot be violated!

Ye Chen just glanced at it, and felt that the aura in his body was disordered, his face was pale, and a mouthful of blood came out.

"This is... the fairy law?"

The corner of Ye Chen's mouth raised a touch of bitterness.

Since this corpse can fight Daotian, the strength is extraordinary, far beyond Ye Chen's ability.

Even the spells released casually were probably enough to kill him.

Not to mention the immortal law in front of me!

"Senior Candle Dragon, if you don't make any more moves, this junior will really fall."

Ye Chen took a deep breath and suddenly roared towards Daotian's space.

For the present plan, only the candle dragon can save him.

"Ugh……"

As Ye Chen's voice fell, a soft sigh sounded in the land of the yellow spring.

Ye Chen felt the inherited blood crystal in his heart hot, as if he was about to melt his heart.

A golden dragon body suddenly appeared in front of Ye Chen through Ye Chen's blood crystal.

Although it was a body transformed from divine consciousness, it was still huge.

The dragon's body was thousands of meters long, and it hovered above the altar.

Ye Chen looked at the candle dragon appearing here, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Zhulong, are you still alive? Daotian is dead, but you are still alive, which is really surprising."

A gleam of light was released from the corpse's eyes, a terrifying force seemed to be recovered from the corpse, and the whole altar seemed to be trembling.

"They really knew each other."

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, a solemn color flashed in his eyes.

This Immortal Spear was an ancient weapon of Daotian's life, so it pierced the body of this corpse, and it was impossible for the candle dragon to know this person.

"Qingyun Immortal Venerable, I didn't expect to be suppressed by the master's Immortal Spear for so many years, yet still not completely obliterating your three souls and seven souls."

Zhulong looked at the corpse that had been fixed on the altar by the Misery Spear before him, and a sharp killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Daotian is dead, and the soul of the immortal spear is already annihilated. How can we kill the deity? When the fairy is born, I will get out of trouble, and the hatred Daotian has imposed on me will inevitably return to you. It's a pity that Wei Neng personally killed Daotian, which is the deity's regret."

A gruesome sound reached the extreme, hovering on the altar.

"Do you think that setting up the place of the yellow spring will enable the fairy to be reborn? It's nothing more than a wedding dress. The fairy is dead. If you don't enter the cycle of heaven, how can you come back to life."

Zhulong sneered, and a trace of terrifying dragon aura surrounded it.

Ye Chen was not far away, his heart was shocked when he heard it, and a sharp color flashed in his eyes.

"This place of Yellow Spring was arranged by this corpse? Qingyun Immortal Venerable, what kind of character is this? I have never heard of such a strong man in ancient times in ancient books, and Daotian does not have these people in his memory. ."

A hint of thinking flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.

The scenes he saw and what he heard today really shocked Ye Chen.

Ye Chen is even a little confused now, what is the truth in the end.

"This young man is Daotian's successor? Inheriting the blood of the ancient **** of the royal family, if I cut him, it would be equivalent to breaking Daotian's path to rebirth. You only have the imprint of God's consciousness, and you want to protect him? "

A loud laugh to the extreme reverberated in this world.

"Rebirth?"

Ye Chen frowned slightly.

Qingyun Xianzun's words really made Ye Chen feel a little strange.

He had never heard that Daotian could be resurrected, and judging from the inheritance he got, Daotian had indeed fallen, and could not be resurrected at all.

Although he knew that Qingyun Immortal Venerable was instigating discord, Ye Chen's psychology still showed a trace of anxiety.

"Qingyun, you are presumptuous!"

A bright light shone in the eyes of the candle dragon, like the sun, suddenly shining above the sky.

The mighty power of the sun turned into beams of light, suddenly bombarding the altar.

Boom!

The pool of blood around the altar surged out, and the blood in the sky greeted the power of the sun.

The two forces suddenly collided and a terrifying force broke out.

Ye Chen was shocked to feel that his internal organs were about to be misaligned.

"Hurry up!"

Ye Chen's ear suddenly rang the voice of the candle dragon.

Then Ye Chen felt a slight sway in front of his eyes, and was directly moved out of the land of Huangquan.