Transmigrating into a Doll Princess: Pink Princess

She was a little lucid, looked up, and couldn't help but smile miserably.

Seven Star Tribulation!

It turned out that her catastrophe this time turned out to be the highest catastrophe in the heavenly world!

God really thinks highly of her.

She actually sent this legendary catastrophe to her, no one in their fox clan has this 'honor'! [

It seems that she is really going to lose her soul this time...

fair enough!If she is ignorant, she will not be reincarnated again...

When Jia Ruo arrived, she saw that she was surrounded by a huge blood-red beam of light. She opened her arms, closed her eyes, and there was a relieved smile on her mouth. The arrival of death.

And above the blood-red beam of light, the red light of the Big Dipper flowed faster, and the original black clouds reflected were also fiery red...

"Xiyue! Quickly use the protective barrier!" Jia Ruo yelled.

Almost without thinking, he rushed in.

"Bang!" He was bounced back by the red beam of light and rolled to the ground.

"Sister!" The little fox Hua Jiaolong also arrived, rushing in desperately.

Without exception, they were also bounced back!

Outsiders can't break in!

Jia Ruo's face changed drastically, and he looked up at the sky, the red light at the end of the Big Dipper slowly condensed, gradually forming a fireball shape...

He knew that once the fireball condensed into shape, with Hua Xiyue's current state, she might be blown away with just one blow!

He didn't care about anything anymore, he bit his middle finger, wiped it on the Waxue flute, and drew a complicated blood curse very quickly. This blood curse is a forbidden curse of the Nuwa clan, which can break all barriers, but It takes half of the spiritual power of the caster, and it is extremely effective.

While the blood was flowing, he rushed in violently!

Hearing the sound of 'poof', he has rushed into the red beam of light!

Hua Xiyue smiled desolately and desperately, she closed her eyes, just waiting for the thunder to strike.

Waiting for my ten thousand years of practice to be destroyed, and waiting for my soul to be scattered, a wisp of lonely soul annihilated in the world...