At the center of his mouth, he kicked his chest and ribs into pieces, and flew a hundred meters away! He fell to the ground, and only breathed and could not even get up.

Cracks spread out in the heart and life passes by quickly.

Even if he is given so many years of growth, he still cannot escape death.

Still no match for Qiao Qingyan and Ji Wuchen.

Some things are really destined.

Mo Fan fell there, his eyes dissipated, and he was in a daze.

Ji Wuchen alleviated his crisis, and Qiao Qingyan did not stop at all and threw the resentment sword that was struggling under Wuji's hands into one of the unmanned black holes without any stop.

However, no one noticed that a dark air that was black and gold inside took off from the sword.

Finally it turned into a wisp of invisible tiny smoke, quietly hiding in Qiao Qingyan's hair.

There was no trace of breath fluctuation, as if it did not exist.

Afterwards, Qiao Qingyan, who was over the war, took advantage of her opening of the soul space and her light smoke penetrated into her space.

I lie silently, not knowing what is brewing.

However, this is after the war.

Now, a war about the reshuffle of the advanced domain realm is about to begin.

Yu Guang swept to the high-level domain man who was moving out of Qingchao, and Qiao Qingyan shook her head and laughed.

How many times has this kind of similar thing happened?

But she has grown up, from the beginning of tension and worries to the present indifferentness.

The Spirit God can only be hers, and no one can take it away.

Ji Wuchen raised his hand and grabbed Mo Fan, who was a hundred meters away, back in front of him. His big palm wrapped around his spiritual power and strangled his neck from the air.

Qiao Qingyan spoke out, "Don't he want to see if we lose and see if my spirit god is taken away, let him watch it."

"My wife is right."

The spiritual power in Ji Wuchen's hand suddenly entangled Mo Fan, making him unable to move.

They could only wriggle and struggle like silkworms, watching the first battle between the two of them dominate the holy realm.

Qiao Qingyan tacitly popped up a life-extending pill, which continued Mo Fan's life.

The more he wanted to see them fail, the more she wanted him to see the heart-wrenching scene.

With the life-suspending pill, Mo Fan recovered a little of his strength.

He cursed in resentment, "You are shameless! If you want to kill, kill me and give me some fun!"

Want him to save his life and see the scene of their scenery?

Isn’t that the same as sprinkling salt on his wounds in Lingchi?

I originally thought that these two people had just returned to the sacred realm and would not cause much storm.

Unexpectedly, they will be so evil that it makes people jealous after living for a lifetime.

“What’s going on?

Didn’t the Holy Lord live yesterday?

Now it's muddy?"

"Hiss, it's really the Holy Lord and Holy Emperor back then! Why do I feel that the old wounds of the past are starting to hurt again?"

“So what about returning?

After so long, the current high-level domain world is no longer something they can control, so why are they afraid of what they do!"

"Kill! I'm worried that I won't revenge in my previous life. If I don't revenge at this time, when will I wait! Kill them first, and then we will compete fairly for the Spirit God."

"It is impossible to escape, and the spirit god is second. Let me see the reincarnated Holy Emperor, the Holy Emperor, still has a bit of his former charm."

People in the high-level domain have different opinions and different purposes.

Some want to take revenge and have a strong murderous intent to Qiao Qingyan and Ji Wuchen.

Some people feel timid, vaguely admire, and feel resigned.

Some people still have to be obsessed with the spirit and gods and have a strong ambition.

More and more high-level domain teams have stepped out of the time and space channel, and Wuyangyang appears in the sky.

The vast sky was filled with people.

No matter where you go, the attraction of the spirit god will always be so great.

In the past life, the high-level domains were of course jealous of the spirit gods, but Qiao Qingyan and Ji Wuchen were too fierce and could not get any benefits.

So he gave up that little thought.

But now that they have lived for a lifetime, these two monsters have just returned to the holy realm and they have another chance.

Looking at the group of people emerging, Ji Wuchen held her hand tightly.

This time, he is still with her to fight.

Her hot palms wrapped around her and she always felt so safe.

The heart was warm, the two of them had a breath blended together to form a unique cyclone, and their spiritual power and aura were extremely harmonious.

The two fought side by side, and they had a tacit understanding.

Qiao Qingyan was surprised and surprised, "You are recovering?"

"Um."

When Ji Wuchen met her bright eyes, he smiled softly.

"It's still up."

However, he has just begun to merge and can control the power of the five-pointed Saint Emperor.

Qiao Qingyan jumped up happily and hugged him, "That's great!"

In this way, the couple worked together to kill Buddha when they met the Buddha, and the god when they met the god, and the chances of winning were even greater.

Originally, there was no possibility of losing.

The sweet figures of the two men made Mo Fan's eyes hurt.

"When is it that you two are still in love and love. Do you want to be buried with me?"

These two people are always like this, no matter where they are, they always look so sure to win.

As soon as he saw this, he was so crazy.

“Is there any part you can speak?

Shut up!"

Di Yu followed him up and kicked him up unhappily.

He was most annoyed by this whining Mo Fan, and he had been disgusting since his previous life.

Despicable and shameless! "Neon Emperor! You!"

Mo Fan glared at him angrily, "Are you going to be buried with them again?"

If you want to say that this Night Emperor is stupid, he helped Ji Wuchen and Qiao Qingyan die on their own for friendship in his previous life.

Not only Ji Wuchen is stubborn, but he is also! Why are these people always united and annoying to him?

Why can they have such a good relationship?

And he, Mo Fan, had nothing! "What's wrong with burying with him? It's better than dying alone!"

Di Yu despised him, "What's more, this time, none of us will die!"

After saying that, regardless of the strong spiritual pressure, he rushed to Qingchen and his wife in a hurry.

"I'm here, don't forget me."

They were once the iron triangle of the sacred realm.

At that time, the Holy Land, the Holy Lord, the Holy Emperor, and the Holy Lord were three-legged tripods, while the Emperor Yu controlled the underground world of the Holy Land.

There is a piece of light, a piece of darkness, and the water of the well does not interfere with the river.

However, the Holy Lord, Saint Emperor and Ye Emperor have a great aura, forming an iron triangle, and have deep friendship.

This friendship has continued into this life and has never changed.

How could Mo Fan not be angry when he saw this?

It was clearly a world of four people, but he was always excluded. Why? Ji Wuchen glanced at Di Yu who came up with justice, and his smile deepened, but he said something harmful to others.

"You haven't recovered yet, can you go?

Are you not afraid of being beaten to pissing?”

"Bah! Is this as weak as you said?"

Di Yu shook his hair confidently.

"I am the Night Emperor after all, and my strength is great regardless of whether I recover or not!"

The iron triangle gathers.

Everyone is full of charm and imposing momentum.

Facing tens of millions of opponents, he still talks and laughs calmly, showing his charm for the strong.

Five spirit gods, one Wuji sword, and the six commanders of the Night Shadow Guards stood behind them, with their auras fully opened.
Chapter completed!