The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"Fucker! Fucker! It's the villain who trapped me, motherwife, what should I do?"

It’s Tiandao, who wants to trap her and the eggs.

So, in this election of Saint Virgin, there are eggs who have been taken away. This is the game that Heaven arranged for her, waiting for her to come from the net?!

Xi Yue's forehead had a thin sweat ooze out, but there was a sneer on his face.

Set the bureau, set the trap?

Tiandao wants to trap her by this means?

Then look at who is trapped in the end!

Zi Ming You Luo suddenly flew out of the wrists of both hands, and will miss the purple gold lightning of his own.

"Egg--!"

With a light drink, the spirit in the center of the altar also moved.

The pure white translucent small wings fluttered gently, and the light of the colorful glaze spread out.

The purple gold lightning near Yuanling was touched by this streamer, and it immediately seemed to meet the nemesis and fled quickly.

But Heavenly Dao is not vegetarian. Then, seven or eight lightnings fell.

Every lightning that fell this time carried a burning karma.

That is the red lotus industry fire that cannot be extinguished once contaminated.

I wonder if it can burn human flesh and burn human soul.

The source of wood in Xiyue's body was running wildly, and his body slowly rose to midair.

The dazzling colorful light emanated from her body and slowly gathered to wrap her.

After the light was gone, the colorful Fengyu Tianyi was already on her.

The girl's already beautiful face, behind Feng Yutian's clothes, added a bit of majesty.

The thunder was getting denser, but he was afraid of something, and he dared not get close.

Yuanling Wuli finally broke free from the thunderbolt and slowly fell on Xi Yue's shoulder.

The purple vines are flying, protecting Xiyue and Yuanling strictly.

The voice of the egg came from the soul: "Mother, you are so powerful! Even the bad guy is afraid of you! I will not stay here, mother, will we go quickly?"

Xiyue nodded, and Ziming Youluo lashed out with a whip, she was about to tear the lightning barrier.

At this moment, she heard a vague and distant voice like a man, not a man, or a woman, not a woman in her ears.

"Xi Yue, have you forgotten? As I said, the heaven and the earth are light and yin and yang, and the reincarnation of cause and effect sometimes ends. The troubled world comes from you and ends from you."

"You are destined to become a saint, a love of love, and use your physical and mental soul to guard the three-thousand-dimensional world and guard the Divine Realm. This is your mission and your inescapable responsibility."

Xi Yue's movement stopped and narrowed her eyes slightly.

She still remembers these words, which were told to her by the remnant souls of the previous saints in Yuankong.

So it's the saint now?

Do not!Xi Yue feels different!

Although the same sentence was spoken, what the previous lady said was worry and hope.

What the saint said did not mean that she would abandon her self and be desperate and loving.

But what this voice said was cold, ruthless, and full of superiority.

It's like, for the three-thousand-dimensional world and the god realm, she must sacrifice, and she must love her, otherwise she will be a sinner forever.

Oh, she must sacrifice herself for thousands of souls?Why?Was she really Xiuyue Madonna?

Xi Yue coldly said: "What if I don't want to?"

"My destiny is my own, and no one can control it! What do you count on, make me love and love, and I will love and love? Let me stay in the hall of the Virgin, I must stay here obediently? "