True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

The development of the matter was smoother than Zhou Yu imagined. Although the decisive battle of Liuli River was abandoned, the capital of the country was in the north, and most of the dignitaries and dignitaries with his emperor's uncle had their roots in the north.

Different from Zhou Yu, his uncle was in the south and had no real foundation. Since Zhou Yu returned to Yuncheng, he gained great faith in the south through his microcosmic influence, and his fief was originally in the south. It has a deep connection with many families in the south.

In his palace, there are two granddaughters of the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi.

Liulihe, he was rumored to have fled the battle, but two months later, the news of the raging demons in the north spread. Everyone in the world regards King Qi An as the emperor. Breaking away from the control, he surrendered to him, saying that he would work with Zhou Yu to defend the world and the peace of the north.

To be honest, Zhou Yu felt a little redundant.

If it weren't for the fact that there are too many people guarding him now, he would have returned to his status as a demon lord long ago, directly pulled Annihilation out, beat him up violently, told him to go back to the demon world as soon as possible, and directly resolve this dispute.

But more and more eyes were staring at him. Those reverent and expectant eyes occasionally made him feel a little anxious.

He didn't want to be looked at like this all the time. There were too many emotions in those eyes, like dust, falling on him continuously.

He shook his body, shaking off the frost of late autumn, rubbing his hands, he held Wuyan's cold hand, feeling a little distressed, without the fairy bone, even if he had mana, he couldn't withstand the wind and rain in this world.

His eyes were dimmed. Originally, he should have questioned the Heavenly Emperor long ago and returned the fairy bones of his senior sister quickly, but Zhenjun Dujie occasionally strolled around beside his senior sister. Let him not be at ease.

He had a guilty conscience, he didn't dare to bet, he knew that the person the senior sister chose at the beginning was not himself.

Now, the senior sister has lost her fairy bone and cannot go back to heaven, so she can only stay with him in the mortal world.

If the body recovers, he is not sure whether she will go back to Zhenjun Dujie regardless of everything.

He couldn't figure it out, he just wanted to hold her firmly in his hands.

"Senior Sister, you haven't healed from the cold, so go back first, we'll be here to guard you."

His smile is bright and brilliant, but very restrained, and that just right arc is his unique charm.

"I am fine."

Wuyan felt a little embarrassed, the longer the time of losing the fairy bone, the difference between himself and ordinary people also narrowed to almost unnoticeable.

However, she did indeed collect a lot of thought power. Obviously there is still a lot of mana in her body, but she can't circulate and nourish her body, and can only be used to cast spells and form arrays.

Although she said she was fine, she was still very disappointed in her heart.

Can cast spells, but still get sick due to strong wind.

Will be sleepy because of exhaustion, will be weak because of hunger.

All of this made her deeply understand how fragile it is to be a mortal.

People are easily destroyed.

The wind is stronger, the rain is more urgent, even if the voice is louder, it may break your heart.

She felt like a flame swaying in the wind, and if she didn't pay attention, it would go out. …

Life is fragile and flexible.

She followed Zhou Yu, Zhang Yifan, Guan Susheng and others to station at the source of the Duan River, waiting for Mimi to appear and fight him to the death.

Annihilation comes alone.

He planned the meticulous plan that no one knew about for thousands of years, but he never expected that there would be so many monks lurking here waiting for him.

He was a little surprised, even a little shy because of the surprise:
"A lot of people, are you all waiting for me?"

Zhou Yu couldn't help being a little proud:
"What are your plans, do you think this king doesn't know?"

An Mie looked at the tall and handsome man in front of him, his body trembled for a moment, he frowned, somehow felt that this man looked familiar.

But I just can't remember who it looks like.

However, it doesn't matter that much.

He is short in stature, except for Wan Niang, he has never had any love in his life, and what he hates the most are those tall and handsome men.

Although this man is handsome, he is too ordinary, unlike himself, revealing a distinctive noble aura everywhere.

"That's really embarrassing, I can only kill you all!"

An Mie smiled shyly, and took out a scimitar of the crescent moon.

His talent is to incite others, but in fact, he doesn't like talking to strangers, especially so many people.

Dead people still make people feel warm, and he can't wait to turn these people in front of him into warm corpses.

The source of the Duan River is just a clear stream, gurgling by.

Zhou Yu covered his hands and sniggered to the side. Unexpectedly, in a place where he couldn't see, An Mie turned out to be so imposing, and his tone of voice was no worse than his.

If he was in a good mood, he would still want to let Annihilation die. After all, Tumi was gone, and he didn't want to kill all the demon masters in the demon world. If the demon masters were all dead, the demon world would be in chaos.

He struggled quietly, planning to save his life.

But Mie Mie spent thousands of years in the Demon Realm, and his heart was colder than ice for thousands of years. He didn't want a living person, he didn't want a living person.

The battle was wiped out, Zhou Yu only brought Zhang Yifan, Guan Susheng, and Wuyan.

Annihilation has a talent for manipulating corpses, and if he brought too many people, it would be bad for him. He only brought people who had the ability to protect themselves so that they would not be killed by Annihilation.

Several people quickly wrestled together.

Guan Susheng played the pipa in the original place, chanting in a low voice, disturbing and annihilating the mind.

Holding a long sword, Zhou Yu and Zhang Yifan fought side by side, fighting against Mimier.

Wuyan looked at the sword, light and sword, and could only frown and watch nervously.

Now, she can't hold the sword, and she can't control the sword again. Frost's Fall has been lost, her Dao Heart has been destroyed, and her incomplete body can only drive mana, draw formations, and bind Annihilation within a certain range.

"Why are there still immortals?"

Not long after, An Mie touched the edge of the magic circle and was trapped back, only then did he look up and notice Wuyan.

A mocking smile flashed at the corner of his mouth. He had seen many immortals who had lost their immortal bones in the confession, but they were not as faceless as they could use spells freely.

"Who am I? It turns out I'm a useless fairy. It's ridiculous. They're all destroyed. Who are you still here to save?"

He launched an attack quickly, forcing Zhang Yifan back, carrying Zhou Yu's attack, he broke through the formation, and flew towards Wuyan.

Those golden pupils were full of anticipation and excitement.

"Who do you want to save? Who can save you?"

"Little fairy? How did you get your fairy bones picked out and thrown into this world?"

He chuckled, scimitar scimitar, a white light flashed.

Wuyan didn't have time to think, and used several teleports in succession, but the other party followed closely.

Thoughts were messed up in her heart, and she no longer had the speed she had before. When she cast the spell for the fourth time, she watched the scimitar gleaming coldly, attacking her neck.