Huangba Six Realms: The Shocking Concubine of Time Travel

The cold moon was in the sky, and a few cold stars hung alone on the dark blue sky. His Majesty the Demon King in mid-air had black hair like a waterfall, and his black brocade robe fluttered in the night wind.
There was an insolent smile on his face, and a pair of deep eyes reflected the bright moonlight, making it even more difficult to see through.

The huge pressure on his body is like a roaring tsunami, enveloping everything in the vicinity with a heavy weight, and no living thing can escape his control of the pressure.

At this moment, he is the master, the master of everything in this world.

Suddenly, he laughed mockingly, looked coldly at Wan Youlin who was trembling to the point of falling apart, and said calmly, "Isn't this a loyal dog of the old monster? I haven't seen it for a long time. How did you come here? I don’t remember that I agreed with you to come down from the snow mountain. What’s the matter? You came here for a walk in the middle of the night?” [

Every time he said a word, Wan Youlin would tremble more frequently, and when he finished speaking, Wan Youlin slid down from the air with a slither, his clothes were completely soaked in cold sweat, and the blood on the severed arm was still there. It stopped gushing out, as if he forgot to use magic power to heal himself.

This is the only law since the birth of the devil world.

In front of high-level cultivators, other demon cultivators are like ants, and no one can resist them, because they are also powerless to resist.

His Majesty the Demon King no longer looked at the man with a severed arm who slipped to the ground and was so frightened that he almost lost control, and waved his hand to let the men who followed him go down to deal with the snow mountain monsters that were not completely dead in front of him.

Then, as if changing his face, he instantly restrained the magic pressure that could scare all living beings to death just now, with a smile on his face, he leaned close to Feng Zhuoxi, who was frowning and panting, wishing to give himself stick on.

"Is there anything wrong? Is there any injury? Let me take a look." He checked her whole body thoroughly with a pair of big hands, then nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Fortunately, there is no injury, but the breathing is a little disordered, but there is no serious injury." hinder."

A crisp "pop" sound.

Feng Zhuoxi's right hand firmly landed on his left cheek: "Where did you touch just now?"

"I didn't touch it anywhere, I was just afraid that you would get hurt."

"I don't know, the majestic Lord Demon King actually needs to do it directly to check whether a person is injured."

His Majesty the Demon King's expression was quite serious: "That's because I'm nervous about you. Only by using your hands can you really confirm whether you are injured or not."

It took Feng Zhuoxi a lot of perseverance to resist the urge to give him another slap, then took a deep breath, turned around slowly, stopped looking at the shameful Demon King, and flew to the side of his companion.

Bailiyue's face was sinking like water, and she checked her body coldly, and after confirming that she was safe and sound, she didn't look at her again, and turned her back alone.

Feng Zhuoxi knew that he seemed to be angry, but she didn't understand what she had done, what made him angry.

"Yue Zhu..." tried to call him: "Are you... all right... Are you injured?"

"No." The voice sounded the same as usual cold, but Feng Zhuoxi could hear the bursts of anger hidden in it.

"Yue Zhu, if you have any displeasure, you can speak up directly. Under the current situation, if our companions are not on good terms, I'm afraid it will get in the way."