The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

The next moment, there was another violent shake.

The enchantment of the temple of saints can no longer bear the heavy burden. The array plate is broken and the enchantment disappears in invisibility.

Ji Chengfeng looks as if she is coagulating. She quickly waves her sleeves.

The scene outside the hall appeared in front of the three people like a call for shadow stone.

When they saw the scene outside the temple, their faces changed.

Only to see, originally full of friars outside the temple of the holy lady, at this time a corpse everywhere.

The thousands of friars, almost without a living mouth, fell all bloody on the Taishang square.

Some of them stared in horror, some of them were still breathing, their bloody lips were opening and closing, they seemed to cry for help, but they had been amputated below their chest and abdomen, so it was obviously impossible to survive.

The ground is full of broken limbs and arms, as well as bloody and rolling heads.

In such a bloody and cruel scene, Jiu Ye could not bear to look at such a scene directly, no matter how disgusted he was to these selfish people.

But the most shocking is not the bloody scene like hell.

It's the red robed youth walking slowly with the corpses all over the place.

The young man's face is as gorgeous as peach blossom, and his skin is as white as lanolin jade. He has red clothes and black hair flying in the wind.

The slender five fingers, like works of art, also hold the Haotian God's staff, one of the four sacred tools in the divine realm. The top of the staff exudes the holy and shining light.

It should have been a beautiful and dazzling picture.

However, with the blood flowing on the ground, rolling eyes, and people's desperate wailing, it seems so creepy and frightening.

Nine Ye looked at own disciple one eye, also looked at Ji Chengfeng, could not help but draw the corner of the mouth.

Why is the rotten peach blossom that his little apprentice provoked all this perversion.

Ji Chengfeng, the immortal monster, is over!

This Wei Zixi is definitely not a normal person. On metamorphosis, maybe Ji Chengfeng can't match him.

Just thinking about it, I saw Wei Zixi's heavenly rod raised.

A dazzling light came from the top of the scepter, rushed to the sky, and then fell back to cover the whole temple.

Boom!!

Another big bang, this one is a real one. It's amazing.

The huge shrine, covering thousands of square meters, began to shake violently.

Except for the main hall, all the palaces began to collapse in a flash.

But a moment later, the whole temple of the virgin -

which symbolizes the peace, tranquility, sacrifice and sanctity of the divine realm for tens of millions of years collapsed completely.

So Wei Zixi stepped on the rubble and walked step by step to the only intact main hall.

It's intact, but only around Xiyue's location, the wall didn't collapse.

The rest of the main hall, including the altar, has been reduced to rubble, and there is no complete place.

Wei Zixi walked slowly to Xi Yue, showing a gentle and casual smile, "I'll take you home!"

Xi Yue frowned slightly, the power of origin baptised the body pain, let her tremble slightly.

But when she heard Wei Zixi's words, she couldn't help but draw a corner of her mouth.

Go back to your sister's house! Who will come home with you!

Besides, is there a way to take people home like you?

You're not as arrogant in terrorist attacks, are you?

However, Ji Chengfeng's eyes were fixed on Wei Zixi and Hao Tianshen's staff in his hands. His face was changeable and even ignored his conversation with Xi Yue.