Then, there is only one explanation - the robbery is too fierce, and heaven doesn't want her to pass.
But what if there is the help of Mo Yan Zi Jin's imperial spirit?
That's the highest and strongest fortune recognized by the way of heaven!
Maybe, we can take this to hide the eyes of heaven, let her love return, from the pain.
"Why not?"
Mo Yan was dressed in black straight clothes and outlined a tall and thin figure. He was as handsome as a God. He had no expression on his face. However, his deep eyes gave people a sense of determination.
He stretched out a hand and handed it to little Momo, "you come."
He didn't know how to absorb the imperial spirit of Zijin and transfer it to Zhuque.
Only as the demon king, she can do it.
After all, it's not the first time she's done it.
Little Momo grabs Mo Yan's finger and takes a deep look at him. He knows that he is serious. He writes down the friendship in his heart and doesn't refuse any more.
She made a magic formula in the air.
Wisps of light color evil spirit condense into a complex demon array in the shape of a six pointed star. There is a suction in the center of the demon array. Small Mo Mo a claw control demon Jue, a claw gently traction.
In a short time, a line of purple and gold glittering Qi was extracted from Mo Yan's body and merged into the demon array. It may be that after some transformation, he was infected with the evil spirit. Finally, it was successfully transferred to qianjue's body on the other side.
Qianjue was shocked. At the moment of acceptance, his body trembled violently. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and even his breath became short.
It's hard.
Zijin emperor Qi Yun, the special delivery, although only a small line, but let her feel the power of heaven.
"Hold back."
Small Mo Mo is extremely serious, deep voice orders a way, "accept it."
When Qian Jue nodded, his sweat condensed into a trickle and fell along the porcelain white cheek, dripping on the ground.
She gave up her resistance.
Let the Qi of Zijin emperor enter into his body, and let Tianwei sweep in.
After three breath——
A wisp of dark gas, like a poisonous insect in hell, twisted and flew out of qianjue's eyebrow.
Or be forced out.
Although it's only a wisp the size of a poisonous insect, the whole room fell into the dark, chilly, and the temperature dropped sharply as soon as it appeared, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
"The only way to rob Qi is to break the thunder of Shenxiao."
Little Momo looks at Mo Yan.
Mo Yan raised his hand and brushed his sleeve.
The God thunder of gold, which runs the "five elements God thunder formula", and the thunder snake, which is green and gold, bombard on the dark breath.
Peep peep——
The gas was smashed and there was no residue left.
The sinister, damp and uncomfortable feeling in the room disappeared in an instant.
It's so clear.
When Qian Jue raised his head again, the sadness between his eyebrows had faded a lot, and the whole demon's temperament seemed to be different, and the confusion in his hot red eyes also disappeared a lot.
"Thank you, Mr. Mo, thank you, your highness."
This kind of feeling is like that the bad luck that has been pestering me for more than 3000 years has disappeared all of a sudden, and I feel relaxed a lot. This relaxation is not only physical, but also spiritual.
On the edge of qianjue's red lips, he raised a relaxed smile: "I don't know if my luck will get better from today."
The voice just dropped.
The red feather on Qian Jue's left earring moved.