Immortal Emperor of the World Proud

Chapter 764 The Book of Disaster Comes Out to Join in the Fun

Si Kong Dongyi's long pointed ears trembled, his murderous aura disappeared instantly, another Chunliang Xiaoshou threw himself into Wang Qianyue's arms, squeezed the ghost dragon out of Xinxiang's embrace, and blinked his purple glazed eyes Eyes, he just looked extremely wronged: "Auntie, it hurts so much!"

"Squeak!" The Nether Dragon yelled angrily, cursing shamelessly, a tens of millions of years old monster, dare to pretend to be Xiaoshou, innocent, shameless.

Zhou Weisheng was in a daze, he didn't come back to his senses at all, no one hit him on the head.If it was someone else, he wouldn't even let him get close by half a meter in front of him, and just wiped it out, but she... She not only didn't make him feel angry, but instead gushed out a strange warmth.

"Dad!" The little Nether Dragon was speechless, Dad, you are too stunned, chasing mommy requires enthusiasm, do you know enthusiasm?Who is the cold face to show, sad, it seems that Dad is going to chase his wife, he has to work hard!

This little episode happened twice on the way to Beiye, and each time it ended with the two of them eating a lot of chestnuts. I don't know if it was her illusion, but the last time the two cooperated mostly.

However, the fighting along the way did not reduce Wang Qianyue's vigilance. The closer she was to Beiye, the more she felt the crisis. This kind of crisis did not mean how terrible it was, but the looming panic.

What can be seen with the naked eye ahead is a thick darkness, that kind of darkness is like the most obscure and dirty existence in the world, gloomy, cursing, mad, like a huge demon, staring at everyone covetously.

The closer you get, the clearer you can see.

In broad daylight, that area seems to be covered by a black cloth, the black is not rigid, like a wriggling caterpillar, and it keeps expanding its territory.

A wave of gloomy emotions seems to be transmitted to the human mind through the darkness. This kind of emotion is not fatal, but after a long period of erosion, it can make people do some terrible things.

"What a powerful mental attack." Wang Qianyue secretly said, even though the men around her didn't need it, they each posted a meditation talisman, including a star sickle.

This move undoubtedly made all the men happy.

Of course, Ning Caichen was certainly an exception. The closer he was to Beiye, the more serious his face was. Nie Zhijie's condition was getting worse and worse. He looked like a madman when he was close to Beiye. He seemed to be enduring great pain, and every second was torture.

When it is less than one meter away from Beiye, the darkness will cover the sky and cover the sky, like a fringe, constantly devouring the surrounding light. It is obviously a sunny day, but it is as dark as dusk when it is close to here. Going a little further, It is true black.

In the darkness, a figure swayed past, and its dull eyes occasionally glanced over, which was frightening to death.

It seemed to touch some kind of prohibition, and the ripples swayed.

In the black seal, in the evil space, a boy with seven-colored hair, who is extremely beautiful, pursed the corners of his mouth, and glanced at the city of sin. It was the evil abandoned by the saint, and countless monsters he created with his own hands.

"That girl..." seems to think of the past, following Wang Qianyue's days, in this evil space, watching her behavior is his only pastime, the little boy turned into a disaster, murmured: "Should I give her more tests, or destroy her? Whether I can be in charge of the list of gods still needs my approval. Maybe I shouldn't be an otaku anymore. Isn't there a saying that both otaku and rotten, the future is uncertain."

As he said that, he drilled out of the black seal in a streamline, and the black seal couldn't stop him.

Wang Qianyue has experienced many ghosts, even big scenes like Sin City. No one can match her mental firmness, but she soon lost her composure.

Because she saw a child about eight years old suddenly appearing in front of her.That child was dressed in Mingxia Ruyi Nine Dragons Asahi crimson red dress, a nine-treasure vertical forehead golden crown, and seven-colored hair that fell loose. His appearance was neither male nor female, and his expression could not be called cold. It should be the kind of indifference and ruthlessness.The eyes are black and white, making people afraid to look deeply, a small nose, and a small mouth, but the mouth does not open when speaking.

Who is not the book of disasters?

Why is he here to join in the fun, Tsao!

Wang Qianyue is depressed!

This book of disasters is an untimely bomb!

Especially this outfit, time Olympic, there are a group of teams rushing here ahead!
What do you think when you see this kid?
Why does this happen?

As he was depressed, the group of people who came came shouted: "Several fellow Taoists, how about we act together?"

Said uninvited to stand over the line.

Without saying a word, Wang Qianyue put the book of disaster into her arms.

The Book of Disaster was silent for a while, and said calmly: "What are you doing, are you afraid of them, you know, you can completely control their life and death." Every word he said was full of great temptation.

"Shut up, you are the dark side abandoned by saints, but we are ordinary people." Wang Qianyue said secretly, "There are rules for everyone."

The Book of Disasters stopped talking.

Held in the woman's arms, his big pure black and white eyes flashed countless unknown things.

Black and white glanced at him, Shu Shu slightly hooked his head, with a weird smile on his mouth, hooked Wang Qianyue's neck.

Damn it, this stuff is scarier than anything else!
Wang Qianyue gathered herself together and greeted the group of disciples in green shirts: "I'm afraid it's not convenient."

"It's okay." The person in the lead said, looking at Wang Qianyue and the book of disasters in her arms naturally, "This..." I was so shocked that I couldn't speak, the child's appearance and clothes were too peculiar.

"Oh, haha, this is my younger brother, Xiaocai. He likes cosplay the most. He often makes his hair colorful and wears weird clothes. Don't mind." Wang Qianyue said very skillfully, stroking Disaster's colorful hair, by the way pinch his face.

"Bold!" Book of Disaster said in a cold voice, born with dignity!
"Stop pretending, really, if you do this again, I won't recognize your little brother, naughty." Wang Qianyue stroked his head, like a real sister would do.

But in her heart, there was a drum beating, ten thousand muddy horses galloped wildly, this kid was eccentric, and he would throw up casually, his life would be ruined!
Dance on the tip of the knife!
Second Olympic!

"His eyes—" The leader was blurred, as if blocked.

"Beautiful pupils, beautiful pupils, these are things he brought from the secular world. They look weird, but they look pretty good to me." Wang Qianyue laughed.

The small hand stretched out by the book of disaster slowly retracted, revealing a strange smile.

He almost summoned Sin City just now.

It's interesting!
"Oh, that's it," said the lead cultivator, "We belong to Yu Jianzong, girls, let's form a team together."

"It's inconvenient!" Zhou Weisheng and Si Kongdong said at the same time. After finishing speaking, the needle pointed at the wheat awn again, and the undercurrent surged!
(End of this chapter)