Chapter 1397

"Isn't this, isn't this the fire of heavenly retribution..." Yu Shen was stunned and said, "what did the protoss prince do? He made heaven commit a crime."

He looked forward, and the undeniable fire of Damnation industry was raging outside the city. Looking back, he was filled with joy and laughter in the Shura hall.

The Royal God could not help sighing: "I had expected that the prince of the protoss would come to make trouble. Now there are millions of monks of the demon clan and the night clan in the city to guard the border. Even if the God punishes Ye Huo, he can't enter the city."

He didn't have to wade into the muddy water to think of the punishment of God XI by karma.

Yu Shen lay down leisurely, drinking the wedding wine, watching the fire outside the city, only feeling that there was a beautiful scenery.

He drank happily, but he didn't notice that the sound transmitting stone in his arms flickered brightly and darkly.

It's a call for help from Fox wind.

The quiet and deserted back hall.

When Emperor Fuyao walked into the back hall, he saw the woman sitting in front of the mirror.

The wedding dress is full of glittering, golden and fluttering Phoenix. The crown of the Phoenix is full of pearls and jade. It's gorgeous and graceful, which makes the woman's appearance beautiful.

Looking at this man, Emperor Fuyao seemed to be looking at himself in a mirror, as if he saw himself in a wedding dress.

"You finally show up." Demon Qing did not look back, but looked at her in the mirror, red lips light hook, smile beautiful, "my good sister, little demon."

Emperor Fuyao's face was light, and he didn't feel surprised that Yaoqing recognized him, because when she and Yaoqing were face to face, she could feel the connected blood between them and responded to each other warmly.

Only between twin gods can there be a tacit understanding.

But she still wanted to say, "I'm not your sister."

"You're right. You're not my sister. After all, I was born and you didn't Demon Qing looked at her, smile gradually faded, "this is my era, little demon, you shouldn't come."

Emperor Fuyao frowned slightly, "do you know?"

"You and I are twin gods. The one who is not born will fall into reincarnation. And you little demon, come from the future. " "Ten years ago, everything that I should have experienced was taken away by you. It was you who knew shenxihe Yeyuan instead of me. If it's not for the time restriction to find your loophole, are you going to live in this era with my identity and my appearance as a matter of course? "

"I didn't replace anyone." Emperor Fu Yao said indifferently, "do you think I came to this era on my own initiative? I was forced to come here. Since it's not my subjective consciousness, then I must have the truth of heaven when I come to the ancient wasteland, so I can't talk about who can replace who."

Demon Qing laughed, "this time, should be your subjective consciousness want to come back?"

Emperor Fu Yao also did not deny, readily admitted, "yes, this time I want to come back."

"Then why did you come back this time?"

"The spirit king has been missing for three years, seriously injured and comatose for three years. Did you do it?" Emperor Fu Yao simply opened the window to tell the truth.

Demon Qing smile gradually deep, "you are really for the spirit king and come back, how, want to stop me?"

"Little demon, don't you think your appearance is ridiculous?"

"When you come from the future, you should know that what has happened in this era has become history. How can you change your destiny?"

"Your appearance is just a big joke."

"Don't you want to save the Elven king? I'll tell you where the real Elven king is."

The demon Qing waved her sleeve, and a picture immediately came into the eyes of the emperor.

In the picture of the fire, Jun Fenghua is hanging on the high wall. His clothes are mottled. From the corner of his clothes, the fire burns from his heart and spreads wantonly. In an instant, it rushes to his neck and holds his throat firmly!

Jun Fenghua can't speak!

Struggle, already in vain!

In the fire, his face was gradually distorted, and soon his body was reduced to ashes.

Emperor Fuyao's face turned white, and he was scared to split. He didn't even have time to blame the demon Qing, so he jumped out of the city.

Demon Qing looked at her leaving, and laughed extremely, "save people? Ha ha, little demon, you can't even save yourself... "

Outside the city.

"King!" Lei Tingting, who is chasing the night butterfly, sees the tragic situation of the king of spirits being burned by the fire.

She was so scared that she almost fell on her knees and rushed up.

"Don't come here - go!" Jun Fenghua saw her and roared out with all his strength.

Leitingting still came, regardless of the fire, desperately want to save people.

Heaven and earth, as if only her neighing cry.

"King! Don't be afraid. I'll help you right away! Don't be afraid... "

Her hands were mottled and boned.

"Fenghua!"

Emperor Fuyao bumps into the border and finds that the border is much stronger than she imagined.Space technology can not be used, all the power in front of this wall, are pale.

She flew high in the sky, gathered all her strength to break the border, but was rebounded by the power of the border. When she flew 100 meters away, she saw the fire of Tianqian industry was burning, and the broken spirit of Yuanling was moving towards you!

"No! No

Separated by a wall, she watched Jun Fenghua burn.

It turns out that

It is true that there is a huge fire in his dream.

The fire fell on him.

Emperor Fuyao had never been so desperate. He kept gathering strength to break through the barrier.

……

Outside the back hall.

Xianyue, who came to pick up her relatives, saw the picture in the hall and had a bang in her mind.

"Isn't the Elven king at the banquet? How could he be outside the city?"

"Who?" Yaoqing found her.

Xianyue knelt down in front of Yaoqing and said, "please, help him!"

The demon Qing sneered, "why do you want to save him?"

Xianyue was stunned and said, "don't you invite the spirit king to the wedding banquet..."

"Oh." The demon Qing said with no expression: "how many good things did the spirit king do to me? How can I let him go? He should have died three years ago. "

"Three years ago..." Xianyue's face was white, and her eyes were wide open, so it was hard for her to get a channel: "three years ago, I respected the spirit king!"

"It's me." Demon Qing glanced at her, "don't think I don't know that you secretly hide the body of the spirit king, Xianyue. Do you want to betray me?"

Xianyue lowered her head, her eyes were red and trembling with anger.

In the past three years, in order to find the king who can save the spirit, she obeyed any of your orders, just to get the essence of heaven and earth.

Unexpectedly, the culprit who seriously injured the Elven king was her most respected and loyal Lord!

Ridiculous, absolutely ridiculous!

Demon Qing saw her speechless, thought she had no courage, sneered, got up, dragged a long tail, and went to the main hall.

"Tonight, no one can escape from the control of the Buddha."

Xianyue looks at her back, and a crazy idea surges up in her heart.

The water wave in her hand turned into an ice sword. Xianyue clenched her teeth and rushed up for the sword.