Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 2390 [Preliminary stage of the finale] The daughter of the ancestor god returns. 14
When the billions of electric snakes above the sky merged into an extremely thick purple light beam, the whole world fell silent instantly!

The purple light beam spanning the entire sky, at this moment, opened slowly and firmly like an eye, and the fiery electric snake shone with purple light, instantly lighting up the dark Hades!

The ancient and long-lasting power, at this moment—was awakened!

This eye, which is completely made of thunder, is so huge that it has already surpassed all the conceivable quantifiers of Fu Yuejun.

The indescribable shock filled the entire chest cavity!

The eye that appeared in front of Fu Yuejun stared straight at Fu Yuejun with the power of thunder, with an aura of annihilating everything.

"Heavenly Dao!"

For some reason, Fu Yuejun blurted out these two words in the face of those huge incomparable eyes!

After a long time, this huge eye finally gradually closed, and the panic and uneasiness suppressing the whole world gradually subsided.

However, at the moment when this huge eye closed, a fine golden light shot out from it, and sank into Fu Yuejun's forehead in an instant.

She murmured: "Ying Long has awakened..."

At the same time, the eye of the sky, which was completely composed of Wanjun thunder, has turned into purple particles all over the sky, and all of them have dissipated between the sky and the earth.

"The dead bones appear on the other side, the high priest returns!" After a long time, Fu Yuejun opened his eyes and sighed softly, another ray of light fell from the sky, piercing into the center of her eyebrows, and her whole body was shrouded in the light.

Afterwards, those rays of light slowly gathered in one place, condensed into a mysterious and enchanting pattern, and landed on the enchanting flower.

I saw that demon flower under the corner of her eyes began to bloom little by little in a gorgeous manner, and became a demonic red imprint of the other shore flower, covering her entire neck from her face.

The other shore flower blooms proudly at Fu Yuejun's feet, each petal is like a flowing ruby, releasing a deep red light, and faintly drifting with a light red mist that seems to come from the underworld.

Fu Yuejun, no, it should be said that the high priest, Foling, slowly looked up, his eyes penetrated the thick bronze roof, penetrated layers of the earth, and directly reached Siqiong Mountain in southern Xinjiang.

She stood in the Nether Palace, beside the Emperor of the Netherworld, holding the book of life and death, with endless brilliance flowing around her body.

Foling's fingertips were on the top of the book of life and death, and one after another ray of light came out with her fingertips, and she saw a black bronze token condensed from it, and a god's decree seed flickered in it.

The token reads - Emperor Siqiongshan of Southern Border!

With a wave of Fo Ling's long sleeve, he saw the token turn into a ray of light and rush up to the sky, piercing through the darkness and mist, breaking through the earth, and appearing on Siqiong Mountain in the southern border.

At this moment, a thousand years have passed since the last disaster in Siqiong Mountain. The Yiling tribe has withdrawn from the stage, and the remaining Southern Xinjiang people have sealed off the entire Southern Border country, and have since ceased contact with the outside world.

Within the restored enchantment, the remaining southern Xinjiang people have become more simple and quiet compared to the luxurious and high-profile, high-profile, and even the palaces and pavilions rebuilt in the country, with the sound of the piano and the music, have become much more simple.

The original spiritual birds and beasts on the mountain all died or fled, the spiritual plants and flowers all withered, the flowing river dried up, and even the waterfalls and water sources on the mountain disappeared without a trace.

For thousands of years, the entire Siqiong Mountain is still barren of grass, and even at night, you can still hear the battle roar and neighing of the dead soul, making people unknowingly return to that day and see that terrifying scene.

The terrifying power of death and the endless souls of the dead are still under the earth, cursing the domain of this ancient country.

(End of this chapter)