Remnant King and Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, there was not much change in their eyes, it was just a person who came back to life, if the sky is not mended, they will still die.

At the meeting when Xiyue and Xuanjing were chatting, Nuwa had already notified Shenzhihua, Xuan Ye, and Jin Qiaojue...to go to the heaven together, a faint fragrance of elegance hit, and Xiyue and Xuanjing saw that the three The beautiful figures filled with the aura of kings flew over with their respective beasts.

Seeing the two identical Xiyue, the Emperor of the Three Realms was stunned. Looking at this scene, everyone was speechless for a moment.

The divine senses scanned separately, Xiyue and Nuwa didn't dodge, and then the three emperors looked at each other again, not knowing how to describe their feelings, finally Shen Zhihua walked up to Xiyue, reached out and patted Xiyue hands.

A mocking smile appeared on Jun's face.

Xiyue glanced at him lightly, broke away, and took a step back.

Jin Qiaojue and Xuan Ye stepped forward at the same time, protected Xiyue, and looked at Shenzhihua coldly.

"It turned out to be a counterfeit, Murong Xiyue, you are a fake, but you stole my things, should you return them to me?"

Xiyue raised her head and smiled faintly, looking pitifully at Shenzhi Hua, this man, as the emperor of the God Realm, what kind of cultivation level does he have, to be able to hide the God Realm so well, without even a single trace of it? Do not leak.

In fact,

He didn't want Xiyue to return the Lingzhu, but because of the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, he wanted to confront Xiyue for a few words.

"Shenzhihua, you guys are going to have a big accident, do you know that?"

Speaking of this, Shenzhihua's expression changed slightly, he turned around and stopped talking to Xiyue, but walked towards the crack together with Jin Qiaojue and Xuan Ye.

Seeing that the crack was slowly expanding as far as the naked eye could see, there was an indescribable heaviness in the eyes of the gods.

finally,

None of them spoke, they just formed a circle and sat cross-legged. Nuwa's face gradually turned pale, but she finally stood up.

"I have just recovered my real body, and my spiritual power is insufficient. You are willing to help me."

Looking at the gap where the clouds and mists were churning, Nuwa frowned and spoke softly. The emperors heard the words and didn't speak, but turned to face Nuwa. in vivo.

……

Nuwa's body suddenly floated in the air, and her beautiful figure poured into the clouds and disappeared. Xiyue and the Seventh Prince, looking at the disappeared Nuwa, couldn't help rushing forward, looking at the girl full of worry. Group of clouds.

"Xiyue, don't worry, as long as they are here, it will definitely be resolved."

Xiyue nodded silently, inexplicably feeling a suffocating feeling in her chest, inexplicably, stretched out her hand to caress her heart, and fell down on the ground a little bored.

"Cherish the moon."

The Seventh Prince squatted down hastily, and looked at Xiyue with a worried face, but saw that Xiyue's eyebrows were frowning, her face was pale, as if she couldn't breathe, and she opened her mouth desperately to breathe...

"Xuan Jing, I have a feeling of suffocation, as if I am suffering in that cloud."

"What's going on, I'm very uncomfortable...very uncomfortable..."

Unable to continue, bean-sized beads of sweat dripped down Xiyue's forehead, but after a while, half of Xiyue's body was covered with light frost, while the other half of her body suddenly burst into flames. fire...