Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 1143 The Devil's Holy Infant, 3 Souls Belong to!

Chapter 1143 The devil's holy baby, the three souls belong! (1)
Sheng Qin looked back at the direction where Ling Wushuang disappeared, the corners of her mouth slowly raised, the dark color of her eyes almost blended with the dim brilliance of the nether space surrounding her, she smiled leisurely, and the stagnant water was slightly rippling.

"The Divine Pattern of the Great Dao." The sudden unexpected discovery made the God-eating Ant King startled and let out a sound.

"This, this." The God Devouring Ant King couldn't believe his eyes, his eyes once again inspected the gaps in the torn dimensional plane, and after confirming again that it was the energy fluctuation of the Dao Divine Rune, he stared in disbelief like a copper bell. He stared, "How is it possible!"

Leaving aside where the Great Dao Divine Rune came from, Ling Wushuang is just a Supreme Master of Dzogchen. He is sure of this, and he is not even a demigod. How can he use the power of the Great Dao Divine Rune?What the hell!

Even though he had lived for millions of years, the God-eating Ant King, who had long been familiar with the situation, was so shocked that he froze in place, even though the surrounding wind howled, he remained motionless.

With his jaw-dropping expression and his twisted and twisted appearance, he might not be so surprised to see someone come back from the dead.

The Great Dao Divine Rune, the dimensional plane of structure, is undoubtedly the symbolic power of the strong in the God Realm, and the divine power contained in the Great Dao Divine Rune, even if it falls on the body of a demigod, is absolutely unbearable to control that level of things , One carelessness will even shake him out of his wits.

And what Ling Wushuang summoned just now is obviously a kind of Dao Shenwen. Although the God-eating Ant King doesn't know what it is, but as the most powerful person in the God Realm and Heaven Realm, he can still sense the breath. After knowing it, how can we not break our glasses?
"Could it be dizziness." The God Devouring Ant King scratched his head and scratched his head, puzzled, and finally could only doubt his own eyes.

With his gloomy and unpredictable face and his skinny body like a monkey, he looks a bit wretched. If he falls in the crowd, no one will see that he is a supreme power in the realm of the gods.

"My lord told you, don't underestimate Ling Wushuang if you underestimate anyone." Sheng Qin turned back and disappeared into the sky with just a few words.

"Boom!"

The flames in the two neat rows of pelvis below burst out at the same time, igniting this dim space, but it made the atmosphere even more weird and unpredictable, and the gap torn by Ling Wushuang's cold ice bow also quickly closed.

Minutes later, it was airtight.

There was a cool breeze outside, and the bright stars sprinkled the sky.

Ling Wushuang walked with the wind, and headed back to the station at the Peak of the Sun at the fastest speed, not daring to delay any longer, as if there were a group of ghosts chasing after him, the speed of riding the wind and breaking the waves could be said to have broken through the limit.

Dense tents are agitated and dotted among the waves of the blue sea.

"Cough cough." Ling Wushuang took one step out of the God Locking Pagoda, clutching his chest and let out a low cough twice, causing all the mysterious masters sitting around who hadn't rested to look sideways and cast curious glances.

"Damn it." Ling Wushuang clenched his fists suddenly, and after taking a breath, he quickly walked towards the blue tent not far away.

The power of the God Rune of the Ice Word Avenue is really terrifying. She can't control her current strength at all, and she has only scratched the surface. It is still a bit laborious to force it, but there is no way to escape. Some time to comprehend.

In less than half an hour, Ling Wushuang was equivalent to slipping through the gate of hell.

"princess?"

When he walked to the door of the green tent, Ling Wushuang bumped into Yunchen who came out with the curtain lifted.

"Your Majesty is looking for you."

Yun Chen subconsciously said the last sentence, and seeing Ling Wushuang who flashed past him with a tense expression without stopping, he was stunned, and then said worriedly in surprise, "Princess, your complexion is a bit bad."

What happened?
Before Yunchen could finish his sentence, Ling Wushuang was no longer in sight. Seeing her hurrying along, Yunchen's eyes darkened, his lips pursed, he turned around decisively, and followed her back.

"Jun Yan."

Ling Wushuang appeared in front of the man looking down at the jade slip in his hand, coughed lowly and let out a deep breath.

Lou Junyan dropped the letter in his hand on the desk, and made a muffled sound, his brows were clear, and he raised his eyes, his voice was low and deep, as if he was saying to a child running around, "Where did you go?" .”

However, after Ling Wushuang's bleak look was swept across his eyes, the eyebrows were immediately drawn together.

"What's going on." Lou Junyan raised his hand to pull her over, with strong but gentle strength, and took advantage of the situation to pull her into his arms.

"The big thing is not good..." Ling Wushuang groaned and knocked his forehead on his chest, muttering, "The situation is not good."

Lou Junyan raised his brows and frowned slightly, "What's wrong?"

"I feel something is wrong." While speaking, Ling Wushuang exhaled heavily, and when he returned to Lou Junyan's side, he felt calm physically and mentally, and the remaining impetuousness dissipated.

Yunchen walked in quickly, and seeing Ling Wushuang sitting in Lou Junyan's arms with a serious expression, he felt a sudden thump in his heart, the princess seemed to be injured, could something serious happen?Yunchen thought almost reflexively.

"I just went out and met someone from the Demon Race." Ling Wushuang glanced at her red lips and said in a neutral tone. The sudden loss of mental power made her look a little listless. It is bursting with light, as always, cold and piercing.

Yunchen opened his eyes, "A member of the demon clan!?"

Naturally, Lou Junyan also noticed the abnormal state of Ling Wushuang's body, and after hearing what she said, his face turned cold for a moment.

"Demons." Lou Junyan swung Ling Wushuang's head with his big palm to face him, his lowered eyes were facing hers, and after looking at them a few times, he put down his hands, his thin lips were cold. A few words overflowed, "Who are they?"

"Guess." Ling Wushuang looked at Lou Junyan with a slightly contorted face, his expression seemed to be a little dumbfounded, "It's still an old acquaintance, really lingering."

To be honest, although she knew that Sheng Qin was most likely not dead, but she really didn't expect him to be a descendant of the demon race.

Lou Junyan frowned coldly, and after looking at Ling Wushuang's slightly distorted expression for a long time, Junrong hesitated a little, but spit out two words unhurriedly, accurately, "Holy Qin?"

"How do you know?" Ling Wushuang was startled, put his hands around Lou Junyan's neck and sat up from his arms, looking at him in surprise.

Yun Chen was obviously surprised, "Sheng Qin?"

"Didn't that guy die two years ago?" Yun Chen quickly added after thinking about it, and unconsciously took a step forward.

He saw with his own eyes that Shengqin was pierced by an arrow from the princess, and then he received certain news. After returning from the extreme northern ice field, he was seriously injured and had not recovered. He died in Tianyin Valley. The owner of Yin Valley was It was for this reason that he agreed to collude with the people from Wanli Luyuan to reach the summit of Chasing Sun, but now he is still alive and has become a member of the Demon Race.

(End of this chapter)

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