I'm just a big Luo Jinxian

The twelve palace ladies holding lanterns all have the state of crossing the catastrophe, which is simply an exaggeration.

But Ye Wudi thought it was normal, and even damaged the front of Yongye Palace.

The demons belong to the long-lived race. Although they are not as good as dragons and phoenixes, their lifespan is about a thousand years old even if they have not practiced.Coupled with the changes in the life factor brought about by the realm of practice, its lifespan is even more frighteningly long.

Among other things, as long as you keep practicing, after a long time, even a pig has to practice to become a master.These twelve young and beautiful palace maids wearing black veils may have lived for 3000 years.

It's just that the battle in the northern part of the Demon Realm was tense, and Yong Yehou led many strong men to leave.After the addition, it is stable, there are no enemies, and there are not many strong men stationed, so it is normal for a palace lady who is in the realm of crossing the robbery.

The twelfth palace lady had a gloomy gaze and stopped silently in place.

"Young Master Ye, what is the meaning of this?" Ye Wudi's heart sank slowly, "I am a disciple of the Heavenly Demon God, and I am here to seek refuge with you, so I hope you will meet Master Ye!"

"Go to refuge?" The soft voice came again, with a playful smile, "You said that any cat or dog came to me, do I want to take it in too? Even twelve weak maids can stop you, my lord Do I still need to see you?"

"Things that are worthless, it's best to get out of my sight, understand?"

Ye Wudi frowned, and there was already a killing intent in his heart.

Back then, he was the supreme master of the prehistoric heaven. When did he get a demon to talk to him like this?

But with such thoughts in his heart, Ye Wudi saluted respectfully, and said in a deep voice: "Young master Ye may not know. Shenjun had a good relationship with Hou Yongye back then, and helped him achieve the realm of heavenly demon and become one of the nine princes. I also hope that young master Thinking of the old days..."

Ye Ming interrupted impatiently: "Lin Yuan? He's dead long ago! Do you think I'll take the matter of Chen Zhima rotten millet thousands of years ago?"

Ye Wudi narrowed his eyes slightly, his heart became colder and colder.

"Offended." He cupped his fists at the twelfth palace maid.

then.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Ye Wudi spread out a pair of flesh and blood devil wings behind him, and the devil energy surged all over his body.From the late stage of Dongxu, the realm was forcibly raised to the early stage of crossing the catastrophe.

"Hehehe, Heavenly Demon Transformation..."

"It's a pity that even in the early stage of crossing the tribulation, can these twelve women be defeated?" Ye Ming disdainfully.

Behind Ye Wudi, there was a sound of Qingyue birdsong, and the golden crow rose up, turning into a round of scorching sun, shining brightly on the 99 stone steps.

"Huh? The body of the sun?"

"He is a genius. Although he is still very weak, he is not without value for cultivation." Ye Ming commented, as if he was looking at a commodity.

Rumbling--

Ye Wudi shook his wings, and with the golden sun wrapped around him, he brazenly attacked the twelve palace ladies with lanterns.

The twelve palace lanterns suddenly lit up with strange purple flames, which burst out in an instant.All the court ladies formed an formation to fight against Ye Wudi hand in hand.

But who is Ye Wudi?

He was once the Emperor of Heaven who ruled the Great Desolate Continent!

He displayed all kinds of great killing techniques, and the domineering and ferociousness of the Heavenly Demon Divine Art was vividly reflected.

"boom!"

Ye Wudi shattered a palace lantern with one punch, and a large amount of dark fire burst out, submerging that area.And he was covered in body-protecting magic energy intertwined like a dragon rising, and he suddenly showed his figure under the burning fire, and he stepped forward with a palm.

Heavenly Demon Conferred God Art!

The void roared and shook, and a huge "seal" word emerged, with black light flickering, breathtaking, and directly shot the woman out like a scarecrow, sealing it on the spot.

The black dress swayed like a blooming black rose in the strong wind, even revealing the beautiful scenery in it.

But Ye Wudi didn't even take a look at it, and made another shot after one blow.

Both sides were restrained, and neither of them wanted to cause too much damage and make that young master angry.

Ye Wudi took the lead in the first battle of Twelve, but he was also attacked by the opportunity, smashing the protective demon gang and vomiting blood on the spot.

His hair was disheveled, and he danced wildly with the wind, no longer calm and calm, neither humble nor overbearing.

Ye Wudi pointed like a sword, pointing at the big sun above his head.

"Boom--"

This day was directly suppressed. Although it was trying to control it, it also caused the stone steps on the ground to collapse and explode, and countless rocks and smoke flew up.

Eleven court ladies tried their best to resist, but they were still crushed, and even their bones cracked and cracked, their internal organs were oppressed, and blood oozed from their seven orifices.

Ye Wudi is also having a hard time. On the one hand, he bears the load of the Heavenly Demon Transformation, and on the other hand, he desperately drives the golden sun to crush the defensive light curtain jointly set up by eleven court ladies, and even to resist the purple swords. The terrifying underworld fire rushing forward.

"Stop." Ye Ming's voice came suddenly.

It seemed that there was an invisible repulsive force bursting out, and Pei Ran Mo Yu directly knocked everyone into the air with a "boom" and vomited blood.The golden sun shattered, and the faces of the eleven maids were also pale. They got up with difficulty, and hurriedly knelt down toward the depths of the palace.

Their smooth and white foreheads were all stuck to the ground, not so much respect, but rather...fear.

In the depths of the palace, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy in luxurious clothes shook his hand in the void.

In an instant, Ye Wudi felt an invisible force grabbing him roughly.Under this force, his whole body flew directly towards the depths of the palace, and the magnificent interior scenery of the surrounding buildings flashed by, and he quickly retreated.

"boom!"

He fell directly in front of the throne of bones, coughing up blood like a dead dog.

The previous grip almost crushed his internal organs!

"Snapped."

A foot stepped on Ye Wudi's back, directly breaking several bones, and coughed up another mouthful of blood under the severe pain.

"Seeing that you are still useful, hand over a wisp of life soul to the Yuan Fate Disk, and be my dog ​​from now on, and I can consider letting you live." Ye Ming stepped on him, looking down at him like an ant. with him.

"My soul...you can't take it away." Ye Wudi was extremely weak, a pair of magic wings were dissipating, only two blood holes were left on his shoulders, and he was directly knocked out of the demon state.

"Ha! What a big joke, can't you take away your life soul? Then I really want to try it!" Ye Ming's pale to sick face showed a hideous look, and he slapped him on the top of the head .

"What is this?!" In an instant, Ye Ming suddenly let out a scream, and the tone of his voice changed. It was as thin as a woman, filled with endless fear, and even the soul was trembling.

boom--

In the depths of Ye Wudi's Sea of ​​Consciousness, there is a tiny piece of mysterious rune and light entangled, just a ray of energy naturally emitted by it, which makes Ye Ming's brow of the little man of Yuanshen "click" chapped.