The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1651 You stripped the demon god's fate, but did you ask Zong Zhengyu if he agreed?

Chapter 1651 You stripped the demon god's fate, but did you ask Zong Zhengyu if he agreed?

A sound suddenly sounded.

Feng Canglan's complexion suddenly changed and he turned his head to look sideways. Zong Zhengyu reached out to take the subduing magic pestle and stopped, also looking at the source of the sound.

"You want to strip Zong Zhengyu's life as a demon god, and then spend a long time with him."

"That's why you left me."

In the sky above the Promise Sea, the two sides looked at each other several miles away.

Feng Canglan's eyes were stained with gloom, this puppet is here to make trouble again!

"You ruined me and still want to live a happy life?"

"Do you still want to be with Zong Zhengyu for a long time?"

"dream!"

The puppet's eyes were full of smoldering resentment, and his hatred towards Feng Canglan reached its peak, "I won't let you get what you want, everything you want to do will fail!"

Feng Canglan raised his jaw lightly, his eyes cast a contemptuous look, "Just you?"

"Your talent is indeed good. You can reach this level in a short period of time, and you can even beat me a few tricks."

"But have you forgotten?" Feng Canglan's lips curved into a sneering smile, "I have another one by my side."

"Do you think you can fight two against one?"

She stared deeply, and quietly hid the subordinating pestle.

The subduing magic pestle was obtained with great difficulty, so there must be no mistake.

"I've never been one."

The puppet opened its hands, and countless people from all races of the three realms emerged from the infinite sea.

"Behind me are all races of the Three Realms."

The puppet's face was filled with a smug smile.

The various races who arrived at the Sea of ​​Promise were about to ask what was going on with Tianxian's anomaly, when they saw Feng Canglan hanging in the air, and beside him...

boom--

All races of the three realms were dumbfounded, their eyes were full of astonishment, and an extremely shocked voice shouted, "Demon God!"

"He, he...is...the Demon God!"

This sound pulled everyone out of their astonishment, and they looked at Zong Zhengyu with disbelief.

In Lingtian Academy, they saw Feng Canglan stab into Zong Zhengyu's body with Zhu Shenjian, and the souls of all gods were scattered by the sword!
How could Zong Zhengyu appear here intact!
"It's him!"

"It's really a demon god! He didn't lose his mind and soul!"

Immediately, all the clans they belonged to raised their first-level alert and entered the battle preparation mode.

The puppet stood in front of all the clans, and the ear-piercing voice was extremely loud, "Feng Canglan at Lingtian Academy didn't kill Zong Zhengyu at all, but lied to us."

"She is protecting the Demon God!"

"Protecting the Demon God!"

"As a descendant of the ancient god Fuxi, as a goddess of the Fu clan, she insists on keeping the demon god behind despite the comfort of the common people!"

"We will definitely protect the Three Realms and the common people!"

"Today, the Demon God's mind and soul must be dissipated, so that this disaster will disappear completely!"

The voice of the puppet is loud and clear, and the blood of the inspiring speaker is boiling.

Feng Canglan swept across all the tribes around, with a calm expression, "Behind you are all the tribes of the Three Realms?"

A arrogant smile appeared in her eyes, "In front of me, what are the various races of the Three Realms?"

Quiet, eerie silence.

The blood of all races was immediately chilled by these words.

"In Wu'an State, the various ethnic groups in the three realms have not gained the upper hand in my hands."

"Here, can it be done?"

The words were extremely arrogant, but they also had the capital of arrogance.

Some of the elites of the various races in the three realms died in Qingqiu, and some died in Wu'an State.

Now these are not a bit worse than before.

None of the elites at that time had the upper hand, let alone today's elites.

When the puppet saw that the various races behind were showing signs of retreat, a ferocious and vicious flashed in his eyes, and he looked up to see her wanton and crazy smile, "Feng Canglan, you stripped the demon god's fate, did you ask Zong Zhengyu if you agree?"

(End of this chapter)

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