Supreme Demon Concubine: Miss Waste Material

Chapter 169 Imprisonment
"Since you have already discovered it, then you can't blame the little god."

A black seal has already formed in the palm of Yushen.

"Although the little god is not afraid of you, but the little god always has to be on guard. There is a saying among human beings, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of the unexpected."

Suddenly, Yushen's mana surged, and he attacked Yuesha.

Yue Sha, Ming Qing, and Coffee didn't dare to be careless, and the three of them worked together to resist with all their luck and mana.

If it continues like this, I'm afraid they will die of exhaustion before long.

The gods know this too.

Once their mana is exhausted and they don't need him to do it, they will also quickly age and die from exhaustion.

Watching them slowly kill themselves was more interesting than him killing them himself.

Yue Sha knew that the God of Desire was plotting against them.

However, he couldn't help being tricked.

If they don't resist, they will all die in the hands of Lushen, without even a chance to resist.

"Yue'er, sacrifice the glazed cup."

Suddenly, a warm voice entered Yue Sha's ears.

She didn't have time to judge who it was, she just chose to believe him for no reason.

While reciting the formula, the glazed cup was thrown out of the cauldron.

I saw a white light with a bit of blood red shooting towards the glass cup.

All of a sudden, the glazed lamp glowed brightly, transforming into a green lotus.

Qinglian soared up into the air, leaping in mid-air, her whole body was glowing with green light, and the green light spread down in an arc, forming an encircling circle and imprisoning the god of desire in its encircling circle.

With the formation of the encircling circle, an auspicious cloud fell above Qinglian.

There is a person standing on the auspicious cloud, with picturesque features, cold and flawless.

The purple dragon pattern on his forehead made him look noble and mysterious. The white brocade robe was impeccable, and the five-clawed golden dragon embroidered with gold silk on the neckline and cuffs made him look more and more indifferent.

Behind him are hundreds of thousands of soldiers, all respectful to him.

"Yushen, even if you have the ability to reach the heavens, I will kill you here today." She said leisurely, like ice that would not melt for a thousand years.

"Hmph, Ziyang Xingjun, you are too overestimating yourself."

Yushen gave a cold snort of disdain, and sacrificed his mana to try to break free from the shackles of the glass cup.

However, he seemed to be imprisoned by something, and he couldn't use his magic power at all.

"Liu Lizhan is the creation of the ancient gods. It can block all desires. You are imprisoned in it, without delusions, desires, and thoughts. Naturally, you will lose the source of power. With your own Weibo knowledge There is no way to escape from the glazed cup."

When seeing Ziyang, Cang Huan felt bad.

When he had all his mana in the past, he was naturally not afraid of Ziyang, but now his mana is less than [-]% left, and he is seriously injured, Ziyang's little finger can hold him down.

Mingqing was secretly delighted, and watched another good show.

The coffee read silently, Ziyang Xingjun didn't look like a person who took advantage of others' danger.

"Ziyang?"

Yue Sha didn't expect Ziyang Xingjun to appear at this time, and she was more than a little surprised.

However, when he saw the group of heavenly soldiers and generals behind Ziyang, Yue Sha was more than a little shocked.

"The little god sees Princess Yuesha!"

The ten generals headed behind Ziyang first knelt on the clouds.

"Subordinates see Princess Yuesha!"

Following the ten generals, hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers knelt on one knee in the clouds.

The momentum is as vast as the nine-day Milky Way galloping and roaring, like a golden dragon soaring into the sky from all over the world.

(End of this chapter)