Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Please forgive her selfishness, in such an emergency, nothing is more important than the life of her husband.

"Hahaha - what a lot of power, what a thick original force!"

Tianhuangjing laughed wildly, circles of blue-purple ripples emanated from the body, and the vegetation in a radius of ten thousand feet was swept by the pure dragon's breath, withered and prosperous for thousands of miles.

"Crack-"

But just at this moment, a very crisp sound came from the center of the mirror surface of the Emperor Mirror.

Ling Luo was very keen, and immediately noticed the abnormality, and her eyes were locked on the mirror surface of the Emperor Mirror that was being repaired rapidly.

In the center of the cross wound on the mirror surface, there is a silver hair, which is floating slightly.

Although this hair was unusually small, it was full of terrifying power. At this moment, the silver hair began to crazily suck the power of the purple-gold Dragon God Pill.

A layer of purple-golden halo appeared on the silver-white surface, and it became thicker and thicker.

"Different Demon! Strange Demon!"

The cheerful laughter of Tianhuangjing stopped abruptly, and let out a hysterical roar. On the mirror surface, an almost distorted and ferocious face appeared, "Bastard! Don't steal it! It's all mine! The dragon of Tianlonghuang The power of the divine pill is mine! Mine!"

It's a pity that even though the Emperor's Mirror roared furiously, it couldn't help the silver thread that Mu Yue poked out to crazily grab the power of the Dragon God Pill.

"Fuck!"

Looking at this scene, the head of the cheap dragon gas was smoking, stretched out a dragon claw, grabbed the white hair tightly, and cursed, "You shameless! The emperor kindly gave it to the emperor!" Jing's Dragon God Pill was actually swallowed by you, a white-haired three-thousand-foot strange demon! Spit it out! Spit it out for me!"

In the process of such pulling and pulling, the cracks and wounds that had just healed on the mirror surface of the Emperor's Mirror expanded again.

"Crack click".

"Hey—my lord, stop pulling, stop pulling, it hurts! It hurts!"

The worst thing was the Emperor Mirror caught in the middle, not only failed to absorb the complete Dragon God Pill, but the wound became more and more serious.

Ling Luo held her breath.

It was really unexpected that the strange demon imprisoned in the Emperor's Mirror took the opportunity to seize the Dragon God Pill of the Dragon Emperor.

By the way, the Desolate Lord is a friend of the strange demon, so maybe he can say a few words.

Ling Luo hurriedly turned her head and shouted in the direction of the Desolate Lord: "Master Desolate Lord, please persuade the Lord Strange Demon in the Emperor's Mirror to stop taking the Dragon God Pill of the Heavenly Dragon Emperor. Much needed!"

Although Huangzhu had brought Suling and Sujue out of the range of Qingyang Patriarch's attack, he could clearly see everything that happened under the giant palm.

The Lord of the Desolate sighed softly, and made a tactic with both hands, a blue-purple time-space rune flew over in the air, and as for the mirror surface of the Emperor's Mirror, it carried a ray of his soul through sound transmission.

"Muyue, it's a shame to the old man, let's help these juniors."

At this moment, a very cold voice came from the silver hair with purple-gold dragon's breath, as if it came from the abyss of hell: "Why should I help them? It's just a group of ants in the secret realm of heaven and man! "

The words were full of disdain and contempt for Ling Luo and his party.

Ling Luo narrowed her beautiful eyes, looked at the silver hair, and said in her heart: It seems that the masters of strange demons in the parallel world are not so friendly.