Prehistoric: Across The Country

Yan Luo Tianzi, who was ready to destroy his body and spirit, closed his eyes tightly.

In the face of a ferocious and powerful demon god, even if he is a saint, he can't match the fierce power of the opponent.

Before that, he also succumbed to the black-robed god and demon in order to protect the soul of kindness.

Originally, he thought that he could rely on the evil spirits in the world to fill the appetite of the black-robed gods and demons, so as to preserve their kind souls.

Unexpectedly, the black-robed god and devil was greedy, and finally stretched his devil's hand to the innocent good soul.

As the former supreme commander of the underworld, this is the only thing that Emperor Yan Luo can't agree to even if he dies.

Now the good soul has completely escaped, and the emperor Yan Luo has no regrets, 07 is just quietly waiting for the moment when both body and spirit are destroyed.

But the strange thing is that it took a full cup of tea.

Emperor Yan Luo still didn't feel any pain.

Not only was there no pain, even the feeling of suffocation caused by the black-robed god and demon pinching his neck was gone.

Could it be that he likes to swallow it raw, and he is now in the stomach of the other party?

Just as Emperor Yan Luo was thinking this way, a familiar voice sounded slowly.

"How long are you going to stand here stupidly?"

The voice was very familiar, with a little impatience.

At this time, Emperor Yan Luo dared to open his eyes, ready to check the surrounding situation.

But the eyes just opened.

He saw that pair of eyes full of unwillingness and fear staring at him.

Facing those vicious eyes and four eyes, this sense of terror almost didn't make the supreme commander of the underworld jump three feet high.

Because this is none other than the black-robed demon who strangled the neck of Emperor Yan Luo just now.

At this moment, he was firmly nailed to the steps of the Hall of the King of Yama, and all the vitality in his body had disappeared, only those eyes of hatred were staring at the Emperor Yama.

Perhaps it was not staring at Emperor Yan Luo, but the team behind him.

Emperor Yan Luo quickly turned around to look, but it was already too late.

Just as he was in a daze, Hong Lei had already skillfully explained the matter of black and white impermanence restoring the normal order of the underworld.

The only thing remaining in the eyes of Emperor Yan Luo was a figure from the back in a snow-white robe.

at the same time.

Peacock territory.

Yin Ming stroked the hair of a colorful male peacock, quietly glanced into the distance.

Although the male peacock was being stroked, its body couldn't help shaking all the time, for fear that something would dissatisfy the female devil and bring about a disaster for itself.

suddenly.

There was a click.

The male peacock's neck was twisted off without warning.

And the murderer was the alluring beauty who was stroking him before—Yin Ming.

"Jiu Jiang and the others... are dead."

Yin Ming casually threw the peacock's body aside, and said to Yang Chuo at 080 not far away.

Yang Chuo was also slightly taken aback when he heard the words, if Yin Ming hadn't opened his mouth, he would not have noticed the aura of the fall of the three gods and demons.

a long time.

He touched his chin, frowned and said:

"If I had to guess who killed them."

"Then the traitor who raised his eyebrows is undoubtedly the most suspected."

Hearing Yang Chuo's guess, Yin Ming nodded in agreement.

After all, in the present world, Luo Jun and others have been sent into the void space by Hongjun.

If there is anyone who can kill Jiu Jiang and the three, apart from their husband and wife, there is only the traitor who betrayed three thousand gods and demons. .