The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Then came the childish voice of Egg's firm hoarse and angry voice in the consciousness, "I will not allow anyone to hurt my mother! Bad guy, you die for me!"

The purple-golden thunderbolt chopping on Ji Chengfeng's soul is more and more.

And the collapse of Yuankong Ancient Realm is getting faster and faster.

Ji Mingyu flew over and hugged Xiyue and the egg, holding them tightly in his arms, but couldn't restrain the shaking of his body.

"Xi'er, Xi'er, Xi'er!" The man's hoarse voice kept calling the girl's name, as if confirming that she was still alive.

"Ji Mingyu, don't worry, I'm still alive. Eggs are still alive!"

"Dad, don't cry, my mother and I will be with you." When Yuan Ling's translucent little hands wiped away the tears on Ji Mingyu's face, he found that he was crying.

Ji Mingyu took a deep breath, regained her cold face, and looked at Ji Chengfeng, the soul that had gradually collapsed, "egg, do you turn the spiritual power of the entire Yuankong ancient realm into a nine-day divine punishment?"

Wu Li nodded with a pretty little face, and the voice of the egg rang in the two people's knowledge of the sea. "Only in this way can this bad guy be killed."

"That ancient world is ruined?" Xi Yue was a little sorry, but this belonged to the baby.

The egg does not care, "As long as the father and mother can live, the egg is willing to change anything. Not to mention, the crystal core and the rune of the ancient world are in the egg. If the mother wants it, the egg Eggs can still be built."

With Ji Chengfeng's last cry of pain and unwillingness and despair, the entire Yuankong Ancient Realm completely collapsed.

Ji Mingyu hugged Xiyue and the egg and flicked, leaving the ancient realm of Yuankong.

Huangfu Wing, Duanmu County and Sikong Ye, who had been stunned outside the Shenhuang Hall, were also automatically expelled from the collapsed Yuankong Ancient Realm.

No one noticed that there was a glimmer of light on Huangfu's wing, which had been silent, and his eyes opened sharply.

But soon, he closed his eyes and fell into a coma again.

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"The new saint, Miss Jun Mulan is here!"

With a cry, the middle door of the elder's courtyard opened wide, welcoming a beautifully dressed woman in a Chinese dress into the hall.

Everyone in the elder's home, including the elders who went to Shenjing, welcomed them.

Zixin and Ziyin followed behind Jun Mulan, accepting the enviable and awe-inspiring eyes of others, the chin raised high, and the color of pride on their faces almost overflowing.

Although there is a trace of vanity pride in Jun Mulan's face, but more worry.

As soon as a few people sat down, Jun Mulan could not wait to ask: "Great Elder, is there any news in Yuankong Ancient Realm? Brother, when will they come out?"

The elder elder frowned tightly and said anxiously: "There is no change in heaven and earth, and heaven and earth did not drop instructions. I am afraid that the second retrial of the emperor has not ended yet."

"However, it has been more than three months, and it should be reasonable to have results. Why can't there be any news?"

Jun Mulan excitedly said, "Elder Brother, can you send me into Yuankong Ancient Realm? I'm really worried about Brother."

The elder shook his head and said: "Once the Yuankong Ancient Realm is closed, no one can open it, unless the trial of the God Emperor is over."

"But our lady is a saint!" Zixin said unhappy, "Isn't every inch of the god realm the saint and the emperor's? Now our lady has returned to the place, which place on the eighty-one cloud island is We can't go."