The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

"I can't sit on the throne of the emperor, and Ji Mingyu will never want to sit on it!"

"Xi Yue, you can die for me!"

In the corner of Tianchi Pavilion, nine Ye's eyes are shining, and a group of green awns flash in his palm.

All of a sudden, Xi Yue felt that he was about to tear his spirit apart and cover his head.

She wanted to avoid it, but there was also cold poison in that power.

The cold went straight into the bone marrow, frozen the blood vessels, and made her body and spiritual power all sluggish, unable to avoid.

Not even in space.

Just when Xi Yue thought that he had to be attacked by Huangfu Yi.

There was a sudden flash of light and shadow.

A black fog, and a red awn, like lightning towards this side.

In the moment when Huangfu's attack almost fell on Xiyue's head, red mans and black house collided with Huangfu's golden thunderstorm attack.

Boom - a loud bang.

The whole Tianchi Pavilion shook more violently. A large part of the roof fell down and the friars under it fled everywhere.

However, Huangfu Yi's face was already desperate and unwilling.

Here they are -!!

No matter which island is far away from Wuhu Island, there are two full streamer distances. Even with the transmission array, it will take a day.

Huangfu Yi thought that Ji Mingyu would never arrive in time.

However, they just dare to arrive at the critical moment.

And when they arrive, they are two.

Ji Mingyu and Wei Zixi!

The thunderstorm that fought out as hard as possible was blown away, Huangfu's wing was violently backfired, and the soul that had been hurt was as painful as a tear.

He couldn't stand it. He took another breath of blood.

Huangfu Yi could not care to wipe the blood on the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were fixed on the direction of the door.

I saw two figures slowly approaching towards the center of the main hall.

One was dressed in a black cloud brocade robe, with a cold look and an expressionless face, but he had a handsome face. Delicate facial features are the most outstanding creation in the world. Every inch of body proportion seems to be accurate to the golden ratio.

Huangfu Yi hated this man for many years, but every time he saw him, his deepest emotion was deep jealousy.

Envy a man's flawless appearance, his unique talent, and his destiny as the successor of the emperor without fighting.

This man is called Ji Mingyu.

He is the only candidate for the throne in Shenyuan, and the closest person to the throne for thousands of years.

Another person, with long hair like a waterfall and red clothes, has a pair of peach blossom eyes shining in the crystal light, but it's so cold and deep that it's hard to see the bottom. It's so cold and cold.

A man has a beautiful face that even a woman envies. The hands that hang down naturally outside the red clothes are like white jade carved. They are long, crystal clear and well proportioned. This is a man who is beautiful from head to toe, but no one in the God Kingdom has the courage to raise a little evil idea, even if they dare not have it at all.

Huang Fu Yi looks around stiffly. When he looks at those peach blossom eyes with a leisurely smile, a kind of inexplicable fear makes him jump from the back.

Wei Zixi, high priest of Shenyu!

The only old monster who survived the chaos war for thousands of years!