Evil Phoenix

Chapter 654 Wuhua, awakening after ten thousand years

The dragon ball fell into the biblical inscription accurately in the next second, and there was a thrilling vibration.

In an instant, it seemed as if the heavens and the earth were humming because of this loud noise, and the ghostly wailing from a distance instantly enveloped the entire Tianyan Continent in the light of death.

The earth shaking for a long time was accompanied by the cries of thousands of Li people for help, and a purple light penetrating the sky shot down from the sky...

Knocking down on the Bible inscription that suddenly glowed with golden light just because of the fusion of the dragon balls, the dazzling golden light condensed by all kinds of gold surged up, connected with the purple light from the sky, and merged into a radiant and startling rainbow.

An illusory silver-white figure slowly paced out of the startled rainbow, extremely handsome, and his ethereal figure was like a god descending from the earth.

With a face full of warmth and boundless beauty, Bai Luoge hardly knew what words to use to describe it.

He could only stare in a daze, watching the phantom slowly transform into reality in a fright, and finally paced to the blood pool where the blood dried up and turned into dry land.

She always thought that Ling Liche's gentleness and handsomeness were rare in the world, but never before, his unpretentious demeanor was even better.

That faint and bright smile made everyone instinctively avoid their eyes, for fear that if they were not careful, they would blaspheme the gods.

Everyone was almost quiet at that moment, and the world was also quiet.

No one expected that the crazy bloodthirsty demon they thought they would meet would be such a beautiful man who was refined from other worlds...

Bai Luoge suddenly understood why the most honorable Bingxin Saintess of the Holy Spirit Clan would be subdued by his demeanor.

Such a beautiful man, it is hard for any woman in the world not to be moved, right?
Zitong, who is innocent and charming, swept everything in front of him, and the dignity alienated from the world made everyone feel humble, but they were willing to be despised by him.

It has been ten thousand years, he has exiled the soul for ten thousand years, this world is no longer the world he is familiar with, and there is no longer the beautiful woman around him.

Everything has changed, the only constant is the hatred that has lasted for thousands of years...

He moved gracefully to Xuan'er, and gently hugged Xuan'er, "Demon Venerable, haha! A descendant of the demon race with pure spiritual blood..."

"Let go of Xuan'er!" Seeing that Wuhua looked at Xuan'er with astonishingly charming eyes, Bai Luoge cried out anxiously.

Xuan'er has slowly regained his sanity at this moment, but the innate demon instinct makes him not reject the contact of God and Demon Wuhua.

On the contrary, there is still a faint feeling of admiration, just like Ling Liche.

Because of the inheritance of the gods and demons, the bloody eyes turned red, staring at Wuhua who looked at him with complicated emotions, wide-eyed and small-eyed, no one said a word.

Xuan'er was not in a hurry, but Bai Luoge was very impatient.

From Wuhua's peaceful eyes, she could feel the hatred that had lasted for thousands of years.

It's fine if Xuan'er is a descendant of gods and demons, but he still has the pure spiritual blood of Bingxin Saintess on his body.

Once Wu Hua's hatred for Bing Xin revives, Xuan'er will be the first person to be murdered by him, she can't take any risk!

As soon as the fire of the holy spirit in the palm of his hand was full, he walked towards Wuhua's body with a wheeze...

The blue ice flames like waves are like elegant ribbons, flickering away with gorgeous crystals.

That Wuhua who had a calm and gentle face at first, saw the icy flame rising from Bai Luo's singer, and his whole body was like a bonfire that was quickly lit, burning jumping beans crackling and crackling.

It was this icy flame that burned him to death at the critical moment when he had no power to fight back.

Thousands of years have passed, do they still think that the same move can be used twice?

(End of this chapter)