The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1751 If you want to refuse, we can only fight each other
"So, I won't stop there."

".It doesn't matter whether you want to strip the demon god's life or not."

"Turn on the Demon Subduing Pestle, and I will immediately strip your Demon God's fate."

Before being involved in the subduing magic pestle and seeing the remaining afterimages, maybe she would consider not stripping Zong Zhengyu's demon god fate.

His current strength can completely avoid the way of heaven, and he hasn't been swallowed for a long time.

If it can be maintained like this, there is no difference between stripping and not stripping the Demon God's fate.

But now, it's impossible!
The afterimage she saw in the pestle was shocking, and it was difficult for her to calm down.

The sentient beings sacrificed by blood for no reason.

The pain and despair before dying are still unforgettable.

This kind of thing that kills all the people in the world must not happen under her control.

This hidden danger must be absolutely eliminated!
Zong Zhengyu's Demon God fate is a bomb, and hidden dangers may appear at any time.

After all, he was almost swallowed once.

If it was said that in the past it was purely because of the future of the two that they wanted to strip the demon god's fate, but now it is more unwilling to have that kind of thing happen again.

The slaughter of the common people before the retrospect, the blood sacrifice of the common people before the collapse.

If she didn't go back to the past, the life and death of these creatures were nothing to her.

If the living beings are devastated, the Heavenly Dao will give birth to new living beings.

She went back in time and space and wanted to kill the demon god, more because of the provocation of power.

She is in charge of the fate of all creatures, and suddenly a person appeared to kill all the creatures.

To her, this is provocation.

But now, after experiencing all kinds of backtracking, seeing the pain and despair of all beings in the afterimage, she can no longer look at things with the previous mentality.

These are creatures, living creatures, not a piece of text on the record.

So, she couldn't let that happen again.

She is Zong Zhengyu's wife and also the protector of the three realms.

Even if Zong Zhengyu didn't want to strip the Demon God's fate, it wouldn't work.

"If you want to refuse."

Feng Canglan's sharp gaze skipped over the unconscious Zong Zhengyu and turned around, and put his hands together to look forward, "Then we can only fight each other."

Her voice was calm and unwavering, extremely cold without any warmth.

"I think that I am worthy of you in my life."

"Although there are occasional concealments, it is also for you and for us."

"I don't know why you stop it again and again."

"Knowing how much I wanted to activate the Demon Subduing Pestle, knowing that it was a blindfold but not telling me, I was as happy as an idiot to find a way."

"You know how much I value Feng Anran, and you can join hands with the puppet Suling to kill Anran in order to stop it."

"It can be seen that I am not very important."

After spending a lot of effort and energy, I finally found that people were not ungrateful.

During this period of time, in order to strip Zong Zhengyu's life as a demon god, she tried every means.

In order to find the Jiang Mo Chu, unseal the Jiang Mo Chu.

One layer after another, interlocking.

The mood is depressed and the state of mind collapses.

After overcoming all kinds of obstacles, he finally stopped at Zong Zhengyu.

Power, supreme power, power that can rival the way of heaven.

Who is willing to give up?

She is not willing to change her.

Feng Canglan let out a long sigh, exhaled the depression in his chest, and immediately seemed relieved.

There was a bitter smile on the corner of his lips, "Zong Zhengyu."

Feng Canglan's voice was unusually calm, without any emotional fluctuations, cold and indifferent, "You chose infinite power between me and supreme power."

"will not!"

(End of this chapter)