The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

Chapter 602 Destroy All! ! ! Huan? 【2 more】

She had matured early tomorrow, so how could there be signs of returning to the ancestors again? !

Qingyan couldn't accept it, but the changes in her body reminded her all the time.

Black lines appeared from the fingers and spread to the neck.

In just a few breaths, Qingyan's face was completely covered by black lines.

What was even more frightening was that a sticky black substance flowed down from her seven orifices.

It dripped on the ground, and a deep pit was corroded!

This sudden change caused many timid people to scream.

Shadow Clan! Really Shadow Clan!

Ugly and disgusting shadow, I was really blind before, how could I think she is pretty?

It's really despicable, using the face of the little highness of the protoss, and wanting to replace it, why don't you die?!

Qingyan was enduring incomparably severe pain, but now hearing these heartbreaking words, she was even more heartbroken and furious.

She raised her head abruptly, her expression terrifying.

Wherever he looked, there was either ridicule or disgust.

I won't die! I won't die! Qingyan clenched her fists and roared angrily, Mu Qian should die, she is no better than me, she should die!

However, she didn't get the response she wanted.

Qingyan tremblingly watched the black lines on her skin deepen, already crazy.

No--!

She doesn't want to change back to the most primitive form, don't go back to that place that never sees light again!

Don't worry, you won't die yet. An indifferent and cold voice came from next to my ear, and the smile was cold, Isn't it too cheap to die so easily?

Hearing these words, Qingyan tried her best to open her eyes, and met her envious and obsessed face.

Waves of pain made her scream, Mu Qian, what on earth do you want?!

She has already reached the Supreme Being, so why is she still crushed to death by the real one?

What do you want from me, now— Jun Muqian smiled, I want what's from you!

Ah! Qingyan cried out in pain, feeling that something in her body was losing faster.

She wanted to struggle, to get away, but she couldn't move at all.

And suddenly...

Boom!

A bang broke the sky.

But the direction of the source is not Qingyan, but Jun Muqian.

Seeing the body of the woman in purple, black lines also appeared.

It's just that it's different from Qingyan's ugliness and hideousness, but instead has an evil beauty.

Everyone held their breath and couldn't bear to blink their eyes.

Under the strong visual impact, they almost forgot that this was a crushing duel of life and death!

Xiaoqian! Mu Ying was slightly startled, and was about to step forward, but Mu Chenbai held her shoulder.

Xiaoying, what are you going up for? He seemed helpless, and knocked on his son's head, Xiaoqian is breaking through, if you go up, won't it affect her?

...Breakthrough? Mu Ying suspected that she had heard it wrong, and was stunned for a rare moment, Can this also break through?

Isn't his baby sister killing people?

Killing and killing, can you still break through?

What is this operation?

Mu Chenbai looked at the woman in purple, with a look of relief in his eyes, and said silently in his heart.

Ayi, although Xiaoqian is not your daughter, she has inherited our talents and is better than us.

He was able to think of a way to devour the power of the substitute figure in turn!

Mu Chenbai sighed softly, Ayi, if you were here today, you would be very happy.

But as Mu Chenbai thought, Jun Muqian is indeed devouring Qingyan's power.

Who said that the shadow can only occupy the identity of the deity, and the deity can't turn the shadow into his own use?

Within a few seconds, there was another bang, like thunder, exploding into the sky.

The corner of Mu Ying's mouth twitched: Breakthrough again?

This time, he also found out.

The aura of the woman in purple was gradually getting stronger.

Qingyan finally realized what was missing from her body.

It turned out to be her origin!

A shadow has no soul, but it has an origin.

She is different from Benmingying, she can only be killed by the deity.

Or it will dissipate automatically when the deity breaks through to the Supreme Realm.

Both are not what Qingyan wants to see.

Qingyan also didn't think at all that this deity could kill her.

Or in a short period of time, break through to the Earth Supreme.

Qingyan believes that as long as she is given a little more time, she can come up with a better way to replace the deity and become a real living person.

But now, Qingyan really panicked.

The loss of her origin made her almost unable to maintain her human form.

Mu Qian! Mu Qian, stop! Qingyan yelled hysterically, You dare to devour my origin, are you not afraid of being eroded by the power of shadow?!

Living creatures are most taboo about things that touch the shadow plane.

Naturally, except for the fallen Eldar.

For them, it's more of a tonic.

Jun Mu's shallow lips hooked slightly, and his smile was cold: What? Didn't I just give you the chance to replace me?

Why don't you come? Come!

Come here!

The golden light in her eyes is even more serious, and if you look closely, you can see the natal talisman flowing in the pupils.

The power of the soul increased again, frantically extracting the essence of Qingyan.

At the same time, Jun Muqian's cultivation was also rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Sixth-level Holy Spirit... seventh-level!

Eighth level, also breaking through in the blink of an eye!

The breath is climbing steadily, and there is no sign of stopping at all.

The aura within a radius of hundreds of miles rushed towards the woman in purple at this moment.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and even Nan Ming, the low-rank heavenly supreme being, couldn't believe it.

When you reach Lingsheng, you can no longer rely on the accumulation of drugs.

Every step can only be realized by oneself.

Even if it is a genius, it will take at least a year to break through the first level.

Di Yao has been stagnant for a long time at the sixth level of the Holy Spirit.

Fifteen years ago, under the inclination of the cultivation resources of Hongmeng Palace, he had already reached the first level of spiritual saint.

but now!

They saw how the purple-clothed woman broke through four ranks in just a few breaths!

It's here... the ninth-level peak spirit saint!

How many spiritual cultivation levels can't be reached in a lifetime.

Seeing this scene, Yun Yi's eyes darkened, and a smile slowly appeared.

He looked at the woman in purple quietly, as if seeing another person through her.

Di Yao was drenched in cold sweat and felt cold all over.

At first sight, the woman in purple was only a ninth-level spirit emperor, so he looked down on her at all.

Now, she has grown into a ninth-level peak spirit saint, and he will not be an opponent at all.

After Qingyan, it will definitely be his turn.

escape! Must escape!

Di Yao has already made a decision, and suppressing the fear in his heart, he is going to keep everyone from paying attention and leave the table secretly.

As long as he returns to the palace, no one can hurt her.

However, just when Di Yao's leg just moved——

A cold gaze was thrown towards him like a knife blade.

Under this terrifying gaze, Di Yao's body suddenly froze, and he was directly fixed in place, unable to move.

Jun Muqian withdrew his gaze, and then looked at Qingyan, who had gradually faded into shadow, with a careless expression: Send you three words, you are not worthy!

Ah—! Qingyan let out a final scream, and was unable to speak again.

At this time, she has completely returned to her original appearance——

A black goo that doesn't even have a shape.

Googling...

There are a few bubbles in the sticky substance, as if still resisting.

Obviously, there is consciousness!

Whoosh!

When Jun Muqian finished extracting the last ray of origin, she let out a breath slowly, feeling the changes in her body.

Of course she is not afraid of shadow power.

Before Zhi Huan died, he gave her all his strength.

Not only will she not be afraid, but she will also wish for it.

Zhi Huan... Jun Muqian murmured softly, then lowered his head.

The words of the past are still echoing in my ears, for a long time.

—Miss, if you miss me, just look down, I am your shadow, wherever you are, I will be there.

Jun Muqian raised her hand to cover her eyes, as if to block her soreness, she said softly, I miss you.

Under the sun, the shadow under her feet was extremely clear.

The breeze blew past, and the shadow seemed to move.

As if, the old days are still there.

In a daze, Jun Muqian seemed to understand something.

In an instant, the state of mind that was difficult to break through had a new understanding!

The woman in purple stood there and closed her eyes.

Also at this moment, suddenly!

Boom—

Ink-colored clouds appeared out of thin air above the cloudless blue sky.

The ink clouds gathered more and more, and the color became darker and darker.

Among the thick clouds, there is faintly entangled with blue-purple lightning.

It's as if a swimming dragon circles the column and is about to come roaring and roaring.

Between heaven and earth, a state of extreme depression suddenly appeared.

Under this sudden change, many people find it difficult to breathe.

They widened their eyes and looked at the ink clouds in the sky, feeling deep horror.

not good!

If we stay in the top ten, we will add more every day~~

The chase is very tight, babies, don't relax

See you tonight! !

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