The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

This is to ensure a stable balance between the God Realm and the eight directions.

After all, the power of the deity can easily turn a continent into dust.

Of course, if the person who passed the selection cannot complete the triple trial, or died before completing the trial, then God Realm will choose a new candidate for the emperor and open a new round of selection.

Ji Mingyu took a deep breath, even if he wanted to better protect Xi'er in the future, and even if he could go out to meet Xi'er as soon as possible, he would have to choose and complete the first retry.

Ji Mingyu walked slowly into the most central palace of the Emperor's Hall.

In the very center of the palace is an altar with scarlet flames burning on it.

Without thinking, Ji Mingyu stepped into the center of the flame. The majestic spiritual power quickly ran, and the black swallowing power slowly diffused around him.

Soon, innumerable fragments of silhouettes appeared slowly in front of his eyes, just like a replay of his life.

Ji Mingyu's expression has been very calm, and he clearly looked at his life path, but his heart was not even wavering, even indifferent.

until……

In countless phantoms, he saw young men and women snuggling together.

The man looked exactly like him, except that the smile on his face was brighter than him, and the tenderness and sweetness of his eyes were far thicker than him.

The girl he embraced, with a smile on his face, was shy and soft in his eyes, as if relying on the safest arms in the world.

That's... Xi Yue!

Xi Yue leaned in his arms, but why has he never seen such a scene in his memory?

And the one in the "memory" is completely different from what he wears, dresses, and repairs to now.However, such a scene remains in his memory?

Ji Mingyu's face changed a lot, and he was about to concentrate on these scenes. Suddenly, an ice-cold breath spread from his internal organs.

The original picture that flashed in front of my eyes disappeared instantly like a bubble.

Ji Mingyu shook his body, and his complexion slowly turned rosy again under the treatment of Xi Yue.

Li Meng flashed in his eyes.

Is this a cold poison?

No, it's not just cold poison.

Someone was attacking him, and someone at this critical moment triggered the cold poison attack in his body.

Who has this ability?Can you see such an opportunity again?

Are the three god emperor candidates for Huangfuyi?No, they have no such strength.

Ji Mingyu almost didn't think about it, but who was at his disposal.

The high priest of the gods-Wei Zixi.

Feeling the cold poison raging in the body, the flames on the altar that would not cause him any harm started to burn his soul.

Ji Mingyu frowned, sweat dripping from his forehead.

His spiritual power is madly flowing out of the body. The original "pictures" that belong to memory are the key to selection, but at this time he can't condense his mind at all.

He is not afraid of Wei Zixi in Divine Realm or the Siamese continent, but in Yuankong Ancient Realm, unless Yuankong Ancient Realm really chooses his master, Wei Zixi, as the supervisor of God Emperor’s heir, has unparalleled control over the entire secret realm force.

The spiritual power is almost exhausted, and the body is constantly torn and torn in the cold and the heat.And the light of the whole shrine is getting weaker and weaker.

On the contrary, in the primordial realm of the Holy Land, Huangfu Wing felt more and more smooth, and the fires of the altar that originally rejected him began to tolerate him and blend in with him.