The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

It seems that the old master of burning Xi is not a good person.

"Goblin, food can be eaten, words can't be said." The Yuanshen Guangqiu of Fuxi Laozu chuckled two times, "if they hadn't coveted the treasures in my secret place, how could they have taken the bait? It's just a matter of fighting and suffering. "

He felt that ziqianmo was pleasing to the eye, released him, relaxed his vigilance, and talked more with ziqianmo.

"It's a pity that most of the people who came in before were mediocre. I got them into the central hub, and they couldn't bear the power of the five elements thunder, so they fainted. Let alone release me from the body. "

Purple fields pick eyebrows.

Is she helping the tyrant?

No wonder these people have fainted. Can the power of heaven be borne by ordinary postnatal and congenital periods?

She is a demon Wang Yangshen, who can resist naturally.

Mo Yan has such a strong imperial purple spirit. He is also an ancient god. He is the favorite of heaven, so he has not been affected.

"Why? The handsome boy in black is not bad

The attention of the ancestor of burning Xi finally fell on Mo Yan, who meditated and understood the five elements God Lei Jue with his knees crossed. He was so excited that he said, "it's a rare ancient spirit in ten thousand years! A thousand times better than those before! He majored in the thunder department! It fits me very well! As long as I take away his house, I can live another thousand years. It's also a good fortune! Ha ha ha ha

Ziqianmo's face turned black.

This old man, who is not good to see, just want to see Mo Yan!

At the beginning, she released the Yuanshen of the burning ancestor. Because she felt that she had taken other people's elixir field, she didn't plan to deal with him. She let him go. It doesn't matter if he loves to take away or go wild.

But when he dares to make a bold decision on Mo Yan's head, he can't bear it!

"Don't move him."

The tender voice of a seven or eight year old girl is filled with the chill of destroying the sky and the earth.

The ancestor of burning Xi was not happy: "you are a little demon, take my Dantian, get away quickly. What can I do? It's not up to you, a goblin, to set his beak here! "

He wants Mo Yan!

No one else!

The seven or eight boys, even though they have good accomplishments and are born as princes, how can they compare with the ancient gods?

As long as he takes over Mo Yan's body and practices from the beginning, his success rate of becoming an immortal will be greatly increased! Maybe you can become an immortal in one fell swoop!

"He's mine."

Ziqianmo's face is fierce, and the demon's nature is revealed, and the killing intention spreads out in an instant.

Joke!

How can she give up the first person with such strong imperial dragon spirit she met in more than 4900 years? How can others covet the people she likes?

"Yours?" The ancestor of Fuxi laughed sarcastically, "goblin, listen to your voice, you're still a girl. Before Mao grew up, you began to think about Xianggong..."

However, the next moment, the ancestor of burning Xi couldn't laugh and paid for his cheap mouth.

The authority of the demon king is no longer hidden, and it rolls down like the tide.

Let him this wisp of spirit, feel very painful.

The original red and blue Yuanshen light ball was rolled into an oval shape, rolled into a shuttle shape, and pulled into a filament, spinning in the air.

"Let go... Let go of me!"

The ancestor of burning Xi uttered a pitiful cry and kept begging for mercy.