: 1189. The cultist Mo Ruoshi

"The Master must stop the return of the magic of the water, and other devils will not be able to hurt him, but will also divide his mind."
The female emperor’s eyes flashed fiercely and stunned:
How can he distract him from the instrument on my side?

She was fascinated and stunned.
"Yan Zhao Ge!"
At this moment, in the secluded land, above the endless glaciers, the group dances.
However, the glaciers continue to expand and extend, and the wind and snow are mixed, and the severe cold will block the demons.
Inside the glacier, Chen Huang was in the ice, and a scar on his forehead split, and the ice and blue light flashed, and the magic was overflowing.
However, his eyes are clear and his face is calm.
On the ice sea next to it, Yan Zhao’s song was sitting in the void, and there was a light in front of him.
Previously, he left the glaciers, ready to leave the secluded land and re-enter the nine secluded.
But at the last moment, suddenly there was a voice that went into the ear: "Zhao Ge and stay first."
It’s the story of Chen’s emperor.
This secluded land, Chen Huang is the master.
Even if he is temporarily trapped, the female emperor is extremely tyrannical.
But Chen Huang wants to arrange for people to sneak into the glacier and return, but it is not difficult.
Therefore, Yan Zhaoge was hiding in the glaciers, and together with the Emperor Chen, he watched the female emperor go away, and together they watched the group of demons attacking, watching Bi Tiantian two emperors mistakenly entered here.
"The singer Mo Ruo Shi, Chen Huang’s pretense is really not bad." Yan Zhaoge said with amazement.
"I did not expect that the bright sky would be crazy." Chen Huang shook his head.
However, it can be seen that the female emperor must have a deep meaning.
The eyes of Chen Huang seem to cross the void, through the barriers of the nine secluded atmosphere and the boundaries, reaching the nine secluded magical fields, welcoming the sight of the female emperor looking towards this side.
Both the teacher and the teacher looked at each other and their eyes became complicated.
"Master, I don't ask you to forgive, nor will you blame Yan Zhao." After the female emperor silently said, "But I must succeed!"
She turned her head and slammed the ball of light on the side of the frame.
The huge ball of light was further inflated, and the same stream of light as a streamer flew out from it, criss-crossing.
The white light of the other side of the sky, the brilliance of the glory, the suppression of the spread of blood.
The magic mark on the forehead of Chenhuang, the ice blue light began to drift away a little.
The white light on the surface of the void is gradually appearing in the ice.
"Biyou Tiankunning Emperor and Hongzheng Emperor joined forces, why can't the female emperor kneel down?" Yan Zhao's song can't sit still: "The female emperor can still strengthen the instrument, which means that Biyoutian both restrained her. Hard to do."
"I heard that there are still soldiers in the Ning Emperor."
Yan Zhao song smiled: "There is a saying that it is very suitable for use here."
"The true immortals of the upper bounds can be divided into two categories, one is the female emperor and the other is the other."
Shaking his head, Yan Zhao singer did not slow down at all.
He put a hand on his chest and put the other hand on the chest. The other hand pointed to the sky above.
"Chen Huang, this method is also the first time I try this, rushing to cope, than the female emperor to plan for many years." Yan Zhaoge said: "If the final result is a little lost, please also have a psychological preparation."
At this time, Chen Huang closed his eyes: "No matter, it will not be worse than now."
As he closed his eyes, the magic mark on his forehead cracked, and this moment began to slowly close.
The ice blue glow keeps shining, as if struggling.
Yan Zhao song looked up at the white light in the void, watching the ice and blue magic light sway on the seal.
The difficulty of Chen Huang is that it is necessary to suppress the return of the magic of the drowning water, and to prevent the role of the female emperor.
Too much resistance to the effect of the female emperor, but it is possible to relax the suppression of the magic of the drowning.
In this way, Bi Youtian's Chu Lili side is naturally worry-free, but Chen Huang himself may completely break into the magic road and become a demon.
The problem at the time is not that Chen Huangshe is not willing to replace Chu Lili into the devil.
But after the emperor, Chen Huang, who can make this place?
The end result is the drowning demon of one of the twelve gods, officially returning and reborn in the world.
The more embarrassing thing is that Chen Huang can't be deadlocked with the female emperor for too long.
These great devils in the secluded land at the moment were originally introduced by the female emperor with special methods. I don’t know that the emperor of the emperor and the devil of the waters are entangled in this place.
Now, they naturally know it.
If other more powerful devils came to the place, the plan of the female emperor could not be completed, and Yan Zhaoge and Chen Huang were equally bad.
Therefore, it is necessary to make quick decisions and delays in a short period of time.
From the situation of Yan Zhaoge, the plan of the female emperor was successful, and the emperor was relieved from the situation. In theory, he was most beneficial to him.
But everything can't be simple to look at the surface.
The factors that influence people's judgment on things are never the only gains and losses.
Chen Huang is not a black brocade, and Yan Zhaoge is not the same.
In this case, then only the adventure.
For the sake of the stone mother and son, Yan Zhaoge also wants to try some of his own attempts over the years, and now is a rare opportunity.
The idea was made, he pointed to the finger of the void, and made a heavy stroke, then wrote a symbol in the volley.
When the symbol flashed, it flew to the front of the emperor, and then went to the forehead of Chen.
The Emperor Chen did not stop, and he was allowed to print on the magic mark that his forehead was constantly twisting.
Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath and sang in a low voice: "So if I smell, the devils live!"
He changed his body and once again manifested the body of the Dark Buddha.
The big palms of both palms and chests reverse the "卍" character rotation.
The white light is printed on the silk line and the blood line is thicker and denser.
Chen Huang was in the icicle and suddenly reached out a hand.
In his hand, there was a long knife that was broken.
The tip of the knife has long since disappeared, only two feet long blade left, the body is white as jade, and the hair is cold.
Chen Huang's eyes closed, not blinking, just inside the icicles, the knife broke outwards.
In the process of his slashing, the magic mark that was suppressed on the forehead, the sudden pressure was reduced, and began to distort and enlarge.
Fortunately, Chen Huangdao, one put it.
After he received the knife, he re-stabilized the magic mark on his forehead. Although he could not continue to suppress the reduction, it also made it difficult to continue to enlarge the scar.
And that is the seemingly understatement of a knife, directly killing a big demon that the glaciers can't patrol!
Those big devils are all the magical powers that are equivalent to the human beings in the fairyland.
Before the siege of the glaciers, the momentum was soaring.
But at the moment, between the cold flashes, the most maddening one, it was cut off!
The demon that was slain was not as smouldering as other similar deaths, but turned into a black and red blood.
The demon blood fell, deep into the glacier, and came to the front of the emperor to form a blood pool.
The dark Buddha, incarnation of Yan Zhaoge, slowly sank into the blood pool.
Then, Chen Huang put away his broken knife and handed a trick.
A light-colored light knife, from the blood pool, floated up.
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