Feng Ni Shocks the Sky: Empress Dowager is too arrogant

Chapter 451 The Ancient True God Revives 1
"You, you, who are you!"

The Uncrowned King looked at Feng Beiyue's sudden change in shock, and stammered, asking, "The powerful energy on the young girl's body now makes them all immobilized, and those with low cultivation bases don't even have the ability to speak."

The girl's narrow and sharp eyes slowly turned to the uncrowned king upon hearing the words, her delicate face was covered with haze, especially when she saw him naked underneath, a violent storm surged wildly in her eyes instantly!
"You bunch of ants! Damn—!"

The red lips parted slightly, with a world-shattering rage, and eyes as dark as an abyss.

Suddenly!

The girl standing in mid-air, her black hair fluttering wildly, the hem of her clothes fluttering, her delicate and beautiful face was frozen like ice, and she looked around like a dead thing. Suddenly, a golden light exploded from her dantian, and the light carried The majestic and majestic atmosphere surged and stirred in an instant, and then an even weirder thing happened!
As the golden light spun and haunted, all the thousands of people present widened their eyes in horror, fear attacking their fragile nerves.

I saw that majestic life force suddenly began to emerge from all directions, rushing into the girl's dantian like a violent storm.

Everyone stared wide-eyed in astonishment, watching the power of life constantly gushing out from their bodies. With the power of life gushing out, their young and delicate skin began to wither and shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into shriveled, withered skin. The bark of the tree, hair flying off, became sparse, and the thousands of people present all became old people in their twilight years.

Not only that, the leaked vitality didn't stop, it was still pouring out, until the last trace of their vitality was exhausted, their eyes were wide open, and they fell down on the platform with a dead eye, losing their vitality.

The Uncrowned King watched in horror at his constantly draining vitality, and wanted to beg for mercy, but found that his body was shaking while kneeling on the ground, his throat seemed to be blocked by a piece of cotton, he could not utter a word, and watched himself stretch out. His hands quickly became withered and dry, skinny, and then slowly died with his eyes wide open under endless struggle.

Until the last ray of life force slowly melted into her dantian, Feng Beiyue's eyes darkened, and she slowly fell from mid-air.

Suddenly, a galloping red figure rushed over quickly, grabbed the fallen body, looked around with angry and cold eyes, the dark tide surged, picked up the girl, turned around and tore apart the space, followed him With his departure, the originally silent arena collapsed rapidly and turned into ashes.

In a dream, billions of years ago.

"Jiuge, the Lvhe Shangxian is coming to pick up the newly brewed pear blossom wine today, are you ready?"

A beautiful woman was lying on her side on a soft step covered with snow-white silk, raised her evil and slender phoenix eyes, looked down at the maid who was kneeling there, and asked slowly, her delicate and beautiful face was full of smiles. Indifference beyond measure.

"Report to Ancient God, Jiu Ge is ready!" The maidservant Jiu Ge nodded, said respectfully, paused for a few seconds, and asked cautiously with a little probing: "Old God, the true god Dizhu sent someone to inquire. Did the Ancient God participate in the Hua Paddle Festival once?"

The woman lying on the soft step propped her head up, closed the beautiful black agate slightly, took a nap for a while, waved her hand, and said, "You step back, the emperor will deal with it by himself!"

"Yes! Ancient God!"

(End of this chapter)