How can the beauty of Sansheng Lian dominate the world

Chapter 128

"Luo Er, goodbye! Don't worry, we will meet soon."

Ying Luofan smiled softly, it was shockingly beautiful.With a wave of the doomsday king's staff in his hand, the gate of time and space slowly opened in front of them.A burst of soft light enveloped the three of them, and their figures disappeared without a trace when the light dispersed.

"puff……"

A string of shocking blood overflowed from the corner of Ying Luofan's mouth, staining his plump red lips, adding a touch of bewitching beauty.

"His Royal Highness Pluto! Are you injured?"

Leng Hun exclaimed, his face full of surprise.In the Netherworld, someone actually hurt His Royal Highness Pluto?
"No need to say much, let's go!"

Ying Luofan's tone was cold, without a hint of warmth.Stepped into the gray passage with a cold soul, and appeared in the Underworld in the next second.

"Bless God of Death! Hades is finally back! If you don't come back, His Majesty Hades, I'm afraid the whole ghost domain will be blown up!"

In front of Hades Hall, a pretty girl in a primrose-colored dress of water mist and soft smoke patted her chest with a look of relief.There are light dimples on the crystal white goose egg face, and a sweet smile on the small cherry mouth.

"Fan'er..." A cold and arrogant woman teleported to Ying Luofan with an anxious expression on her face. "Fan'er, the inheritance of the god of death is not over yet, how can you leave the blood pond without authorization? Do you know that if you do this, you will have to start over and endure the process of forging your soul and bone again!"

"I know." Ying Luofan replied lightly.How could he not know the consequences of interrupting the inheritance?However, what is this bit of suffering compared to Luo Er's safety?

"It's time to start!"

Leng Hun was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked at this moment, the process of passing on the Death God was extremely terrifying!How dare he interrupt the inheritance?God!too terrifying!

Lianwu Empire
The midday sun brings warmth and dispels the haze of winter.In the Yunjin Imperial Palace, on the huge martial arts arena, countless figures gathered.In addition to the people of Shengzong, there are many sects that have good relations with Shengzong.On the seats, Bing Ziling and Xiang Yiruo showed anxious expressions on their faces. The younger sister left a message saying that she was going to find a cure for the empress, but she hasn't come back after several months. What should I do?Uncle Huang will definitely take this opportunity to completely expel the younger sister!
They cast their gazes to the main seat at the same time, and saw a cold and noble woman sitting on top of the main seat. This woman seemed to be around.He looks extremely heroic, without the coquettishness and weakness of a girl at all.A neat short hair, very capable.Willow eyebrows are like smoke, eyes are like swords, piercing, with a majesty that is not angry and majestic.Wearing golden light armor, he looks heroic.This woman is the First Empress Mo Zixun, who is also the heir most likely to take over the Holy Sect and the Empire.She lived in Mo Yunju, Cangwu Hall, Yushuang Peak all year round, and her status in the empire was second only to Her Majesty the Empress.

"Since no one participated in the assessment! Let's leave!" Huang Guilin, who was full of flesh, stood on the martial arts arena and said loudly.

There was a sudden commotion all around, and everyone whispered to each other.

"Wait! According to the family rules, the time limit is half a day, so it's too early now. I'm afraid the uncle's words are inappropriate, right?" Mo Zixun's majestic voice resounded coldly.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and even their breathing weakened a little.Looking at the noble woman above the main seat, a trace of respect floated in his eyes.It has to be said that Mo Zixun has a very high approval rate in the Holy Sect, whether it is her ability or strength, she has been recognized by most of the tribe.Except for the clansman bought by Huang Guilin, everyone respects this young woman.In just half a year since she returned to the imperial capital, she has dismantled the power held by Huang Guilin step by step with her own strength.Now, her strength is enough to compete with Huang Guilin, which shows how strong her wrist is!
Huang Guilin, who was wearing a dark green robe, glanced at Mo Zixun with a little fear, and said in his heart: "Even if it takes half a day longer, the result will be the same, hmph, I have deployed heavy troops in all directions of the imperial city. I don't believe that little trash can grow wings and fly in!"

"Luo Xia, the seventh-generation direct member of the Holy Sect, if she fails to arrive before sunset, she will be deemed to have given up her qualifications automatically!"

Huang Guilin's sharp voice resounded triumphantly.

A huge hourglass on the martial arts field was slowly flowing golden gravel, and the time passed by every minute.

The sky gradually dimmed, and the setting sun was about to fall to the ground.The members of the Shengzong around the martial arts field all showed disappointment on their faces.well!Today's Shengzong, I am afraid that there will be no successors!With only three princesses, how could they support the colossus of Shengzong!Originally thought that this little prince would bring them surprises, but she didn't expect that she didn't even have the courage to take part in the assessment!

Huang Chunzhu stood proudly beside Huang Guilin, wearing a white pharmacist robe flauntingly.She originally wanted to watch Shui Luoxia make a fool of herself, but in the end she didn't even see anyone. This little trash has some self-knowledge!
The last gravel was about to fall, Huang Guilin said sharply: "This king now declares..."

"Wait!"

A heavenly sound came from the sky.Everyone followed the prestige, and saw under the orange-red sunset, a young man in the robe of a master of alchemy stood on the body of an eight-winged light and shadow Thunder Eagle King, flying towards him through the clouds like lightning.With fluttering long hair and a graceful figure, what a peerless villain!
"Ow..."

A vigorous and high-pitched eagle cry sounded suddenly, and the eight-winged Light Shadow Thunder Eagle King patted the light wings, and landed steadily in the center of the martial arts arena.

"Hey! That's Mr. Water Charm!"

"Why did Mr. Water Charm appear here?"

"I adore him so much! At such a young age, he is a master of alchemy!"

"That phantom beast is so handsome! Sure enough, only such a phantom beast is worthy of Mr. Shui Mei!"

Everyone immediately exploded, discussing a lot, and looked at Shui Luoxia with admiration.Bing Ziling and Xiang Yiruo breathed a sigh of relief, is the little girl trying to scare people to death?Arrived at the last minute!
"Who are you? Leave the martial arts arena quickly!"

Huang Guilin moved his huge body, and shouted coldly with incomparable arrogance.

"Oh? Uncle Huang, don't you know me?"

The corner of Shui Luoxia's mouth raised a bright and cold smile, and her slender fingers suddenly lifted the Liuhai on her forehead, revealing the dazzling golden orchid brand.

"hiss……"

There was a sound of inhalation, and suddenly it surged like a tide.Huang Chunzhu suddenly turned pale, and his eyes widened incredulously.

"You...you are that little trash! No...it's the little prince!"

(End of this chapter)