Demons all over the world: the black-bellied third lady

Chapter 153 Conquering Divine Skills (1)

"Master..." Xiao Jin was still a little shy, and he didn't want to be separated from his master.

"Good boy." An Qianxi rubbed his soft hair and sent him to the Elf Queen's side.

At this point the barrier has been formed.

An Qianxi glanced at Mu Zixuan and Qin Beibei, their eyes were extremely firm.

She knew that they believed her.

The outside cannot see the inside, but the inside can clearly see the outside.

"Jiyin, how did you find that magic skill?" An Qianxi asked about Jiyin.

"Use the upper part." Bury replied.

"Not right!" Luo Luo jumped out.

"Why?" Mao Mao also jumped out.

"Silly maomao, stay away from traces after you've said it all. Is it true that whoever brought it, the brain can follow whoever it is?" Yaoyue shook her head, and continued: "Divine skills are also powerful. Once the magical skills are demonized, you Do you think same-sex attracts or repels?"

"Are you saying that the master will be injured, Yueyue?" Maomao didn't know what Yaoyue said before, but just listened to the latter, as if the master would be injured.

"This is what I want to say but haven't finished." Ji Yin grabbed Mao Mao and hugged her in his arms, staring at Yaoyue, but he didn't dare to do anything to this little girl.

"That's it." An Qianxi said.

Trace lowered his eyes.

He knew that An Qianxi would make such a choice.

Because the people he likes have always been like this, gambling with their lives.

He is a person in the dark, but he never lacks light in his heart. From poppies to bloodthirsty, he never lacks humanity.

Indifferent to ruthless, but the heart is the softest.

This kind of her is why she grows up so fast and is so better than others.

An Qianxi asked them all to return to the chaotic space.

An Qianxi turned the imprint back into its original body, holding the funeral.

Concentrate and gather energy.

"The king is in the world." An Qianxi opened her eyes.

Buried out of the sheath, golden light overflows.

Sure enough, a poke of black air was ready to move.

With a "huh", he came towards An Qianxi.

But An Qianxi just didn't hide from it.

Ji Yin said, that ball of black air is a divine skill.

An Qianxi put away her sword and meditated cross-legged.

Then I saw Jiyin rushing out of the barrier with Mao Mao and Yaoyue. .

Not for anything else, just because the elves outside the barrier have now been attacked by monsters, and what is even more frightening is that the commander of this monster is one of the 72 monster kings.

Now both the elves and Shengyao are stalling for time inside the barrier.

The only belief in the elves is the current An Qianxi.

Xiao Jin also changed back to his body and began to fight.

For Mu Zixuan, Qin Beibei and Sheng Yao, it is their duty to protect An Qianxi.

"Little sister, are you okay?" Mu Zixuan knew Ji Yin, but he didn't know his name, it seemed that Brother Yingsu sent him to protect Xi'er.

"In the struggle against divine skills, it seems that one day at most, and three days at the latest will tell whether it is a success or a failure." Ji Yin was still very polite to Mu Zixuan.

An Qianxi had no idea what was going on outside.

It's just that in her divine consciousness, the demonized magical skills have been fighting her.

In the end, this magical skill turned into a human figure, but it was a bit foggy, and it was hard to see what it looked like.

This magical skill is very powerful, and every move is so fierce that An Qianxi can't breathe.

To be honest, this was the first time she was truly forced to feel like dying.

It was also the first time that I felt such a strong feeling of coercion.

"I didn't expect the ancient emperor of heaven to be such a cowardly person." An Qianxi snorted coldly.

There was a snort, obviously, very ironic.

The cloud of black energy was visibly sluggish for a moment, and then the attack became more and more powerful.

An Qianxi knew that her goal had been achieved.

"There is no such thing as pure white or pure black in this world. You are clearly the creator and know everything, but you are obsessed with it. Do you want perfection when you are caught in this darkness? Don't you think it's because of the blackness?" White is more cherished, isn't it more beautiful?" An Qianxi looked at the people who were approaching step by step.

In fact, An Qianxi knew that in the fight, she had no chance of winning at all.

The only thing is to take a gamble according to the method Ji Yin said.

It was only now that Ji Yin told her that this magical skill was created by the ancient emperor himself, and the burial was also the sword of the ancient emperor, and the reason why he was able to use this piece was precisely because she was the new creator created and selected by the ancient emperor.

So in the face of this magical skill, An Qianxi did not dare to be careless.

Suddenly the cloud of black air stopped moving.

In the next second, the black air dissipated.

A figure is looming.

Before An Qianxi could think, the figure walked up to An Qianxi.

An Qianxi saw the deity.

He is the ancient emperor?
Her long black hair, delicate face, and cold and haughty demeanor always give people a sense of ascetic beauty, which cannot be desecrated.

But this time, she was out of her mind.

That exquisite face, as if everything would be ashamed to see it. .

Why is he so similar to Xin Chen?

"Little girl, you can see the gods." The ancient emperor thought it was a little funny.

An Qianxi was still expressionless, just lowered her head slightly, the red tips of her ears still betrayed her.

"Let me take a look." The ancient emperor of heaven didn't wait for An Qianxi to speak, smiled charmingly, raised her chin, and their eyes just met.

An Qianxi struggled a little, but this struggle was futile for the ancient emperor.

And An Qianxi once again understood how terrifying the man in front of her was. If she had really fought with him just now, she might be wiped out.

This is the first time she is so sure that she is not as good as this person in front of her.

"I see." The ancient heaven and earth emperor nodded, his smile became more obvious.

An Qianxi looked at him suspiciously.

"No wonder I'm so unwilling to hurt you." The Ancient Heavenly Emperor smiled even more happily.

"You and Xinchen...?" An Qianxi still didn't ask, maybe it was a coincidence?
"Since you can subdue me, then I will teach you the second half, but there is one condition." The ancient emperor was very gentle.

"Tell me." An Qianxi was still so calm.

"If Xin Chen goes to the Three Realms, I want you to accompany him." The ancient emperor still had a smile on his face, as beautiful as a snow lotus blooming on an iceberg.

"Okay." An Qianxi nodded.

(End of this chapter)