The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Wei Zixi's expression did not fluctuate, and there was still a lazy smile on his lips. "Oh? Has Junlinxi saved me? I don't remember it! But now, I can change my mind and put you safe." Leaving, you can even give up the idea of ​​destroying the Divine Realm, so that you can take the position of the God Emperor safely and smoothly, and keep the safety of the Divine Realm. I only have one condition—"

The man’s voice paused, and his eyes fell on the unconscious young girl. It was rare to bring a trace of tenderness, strange and extreme tenderness, "As long as you are willing to give up Xi Yue, give her to me, I will help you How about ascending to the throne of God?"

"you wanna die!!!"

From the beginning to the end, he has been extremely calm, and Ji Mingyu, who does not have any mood swings in his eyes, has finally exploded into the world.

The crimson light was looming in his eyes and slowly boiling, as if to drown his entire pupil.

The little red bird and the egg who had been paying attention to Ji Mingyu in the space were shocked when they saw Ji Mingyu.

The egg even hid behind the little red bird and said slightly: "Father...why do I think daddy...so terrible!"

The little red bird's eyes were also full of worries and confusion, as well as the uneasiness and fear from the deep heart when he saw those red eyes.

They all felt that Ji Mingyu seemed to be a different person at this time.

Obviously, the body that had already been drained from the lamp, suddenly burst into horror as if it was endless energy.

However, his spiritual power obviously consumed 90%, where is there such a strong spiritual power.

Xuanyuan Jian made a buzzing sound, enveloping the energy of the dark line, and whistling toward Wei Zixi.

Wei Zixi raised his eyebrows, a look of surprise in his eyes, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth seemed warped.

It seemed a little unexpected, and it seemed interesting.

The red energy lines spread like a dense net, blocking Xuanyuanjian in midair.

Blocked, but not blocked.

Wei Zixi's face was white, and a spit of blood spewed out. The black sword light in the void chopped down with a terrifying momentum.

At the same time, Ji Mingyu's figure also appeared in front of him like a phantom.

The red energy line entangled with a hot temperature, but he was slammed openly by his palm.

The power of engulfment was launched from his palm, Ji Mingyu was pushed out again, the violent roar exploded, Wei Zixi's body flew back like a broken kite, and hit the capital injection heavily.

The gravel fell, mixed with the blood sprinkled by Wei Zixi and the unstained red shirt, and the pale and curvy face, so shocking.

Ji Mingyu didn't stop the attack, but he stood up in the air, grabbed the Xuanyuan sword in the air, and cut it down towards the seemingly weak Wei Zixi.

Wei Zixi fell into such a desperate situation, but his face did not panic. Instead, his mouth provoked a leisurely smile.

The slender white fingers spread out, and at the next moment, a purple scepter appeared in the palm of his hand.

This is the scepter belonging to the high priest of the God Territory-Haotian Scepter, and one of the four most powerful and terrible holy objects between heaven and earth.

Haotian Scepter radiates colorful light in Wei Zixi's hands.

The red energy in Wei Zixi's body also ignited like a burning flame, instantly dyed the light of Haotian's Scepter to red.

Xuanyuanjian pierced into the halo of Haotian Scepter.

Just listening to the sound of Ding Dang, the artifact Xuanyuanjian actually broke in two.