Pluto's Favorite: Miss Nine

Chapter 652 Chapter 673: God Emperor 3
"You..." Yuan Ji's face changed slightly, his light blue pupils were unbelievable: "What do you know? What do you want to do to her?"

The Emperor of God didn't answer, and gently rubbed the purple jade with his finger, "The Tianji Stone knows the past, knows the future, and everything Jinyuan planned, this emperor is clear. You have gone through calamities for her and created the continent of the gods, and this emperor is no better than you." Chess pieces in hand."

He is the noble emperor of the six realms, how can he be willing to be a pawn still at the mercy of others?
So, ten thousand years ago, he started planning.

Although the emperor in the previous life had strategized and was unparalleled in the world, he was trapped by love after all.

Once a god has a weakness, he is no longer invincible.

Xiyue is Emperor Zun's weakness, and the sharpest pet in his heart is the sharp blade in his hand.As long as he uses it well, she will be invincible.

In the previous life, Emperor Zun gave up his lifelong cultivation for Xiyue, and his spirit and soul were all gone.At that time, he thought that he could sit back and relax, but unexpectedly, the old fox Emperor Zun saved a hand.

"Right now, she is 16 years old." The emperor said slowly, his tone full of complacency: "If this emperor destroys the channel of God's Domain, none of you can return. And your dissipated spiritual energy will nourish the gods Continent, then this emperor will be the true co-lord of the six realms."

As the soul power condensed on his fingertips gradually increased, Yuan Ji's body creaked.

Yan Qi's eyes were red, almost crying.

It rushed over regardless, but was blown away lightly.Even so, it still climbed up again and again until it was covered with bruises.

"Yanqi, stop." Yuan Ji spoke out with difficulty, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

Yan Qi struggled to stand up, his body completely deformed, trembling: "Let's advance and retreat together."

The Qilin family can only die in battle, and there will be no deserters.

The master wants to sacrifice his life for justice for the world, it has no reason to be timid...

Yan Qi's decisive eyes enraged the Emperor of God, and he snorted coldly: "Little Qilin, I don't know what to say. Since you want to die, I will help you." Pulling Qiongqi away from howling ghosts and wolves, he ordered coldly: "Swallow the Qilin beast. "

The Qiongqi lineage was born with the power of devouring, the stronger the thing devoured, the stronger the ability endowed to it.One hundred thousand soul orbs allowed it to wake up from the seal, but after all, it was condensed from a mortal body, and it had little effect on its soul restoration.

His eyes fell on Yan Qi, and his body was trembling with excitement.

"Qongqi, you...you seek skin with a tiger...you can't...you can't die..." His body was severely injured, Yan Qi's voice was broken and uneasy.

Qiongqi sneered, it's better to seek skin from a tiger than to be sealed in the abyss of the vast sea.Ten thousand years of captivity, it has had enough.No matter what the God-Emperor's plan is, as long as he can regain his freedom-at any cost.

Sensing Qiongqi's resentful eyes, Yan Qi raised his eyelids with difficulty, pulled the corners of his mouth, but grinned in pain.It looked at Yuan Ji, with reluctance in its eyes, and even more seeing death as home.

It murmured in a low voice, "Master, I am..."

He whimpered softly and scattered in the wind, then disappeared along with Yanqi's body.There was no blood on Yuan Ji's face, a look of sadness flowed across the handsome brows, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out.

"Distressed?" The God Emperor bowed his head, his face flickering under the shadow, making it hard to see clearly: "Don't worry, you will be reunited soon."

Yuan Ji raised his head, his light blue eyes were extremely calm, his lips moved slightly, and a Sanskrit sound overflowed from his mouth.With the acceleration of his speed, the power of the soul is continuously released, and the body becomes ethereal.

The god emperor's condensed body was suddenly stung by a bee, and he withdrew his hand abruptly.At such a moment, Yuan Ji broke free from the restraints, and quickly wrote runes using blood as ink.

(End of this chapter)