The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Huang Yiyi was overjoyed. He felt that the position of the Emperor was already in his own bag.

Just as Ji Mingxi almost lost consciousness, and his breathing heartbeat was getting weaker and weaker, his ears seemed to vaguely hear a man’s low and lazy voice.

"Hey, it belongs to me, Ji Ming, you will accept it~"

Hey...hey-! !

No, you belong to him! It is his woman, his treasure!

If anyone is trying to steal, he will not hesitate to destroy the land, even at the expense of the destruction of the domain.

Ji Ming slammed his eyes open, and the rich black gas suddenly spread from Dantian.

The power of omnipotent devouring began to spread wildly, touching the fires of the altars that had burned him, and swallowed them directly.

But because of the turbulent power of phagocytosis, the cold poison in his body became more and more embarrassing.

Most of Ji Ming’s body was sealed by ice and could not move.

However, the look on his face did not change at all, but he continued to swallow the fire of the altar.

Just when the ice almost swallowed up his entire body, the outside of the Emperor’s Palace suddenly floated with a blue-green atmosphere.

That is the breath of the origin of wood.

It is the source of life that can make everything recover and make everything grow.

The sturdy ice melted slowly when it came to this unrealized real element.

And Ji Ming’s body, under the nourishment of this breath, restores the injury and becomes more and more powerful.

The last fire of the altar was completely swallowed up.

Boom - a loud noise!

Ji Mingxi heard a low and dumb sigh in her ear: "You didn't let me down after all."

"The heirs of the Emperor's heirs are over, and the trial of the first **** begins! The ancient world of the sky, seal up!!"

The land of the Holy Land, in the ancient world of Yuankong.

Huang Fuyi was full of horror and unwillingness, and made an angry scream, "Impossible!! The heir to the Emperor clearly should be me!! It belongs to me, Ji Ming, I will not let you go... ah ah ah! !"

Before he finished speaking, he has been expelled from the ancient realm of Yuankong.

The ancient emptiness of the Yuankong continent began to collapse, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Also deported were Duanmu County and Sikong, and the ancient plains of the Yuan Dynasty on their continent also collapsed.

On the Siam mainland.

Wei Zixi's beautiful peach eyes slightly picked up, looking at the distance of the atmosphere of the Yuankong ancient times slowly disappearing, the corner of the mouth evoked a smile like a smile, "I really don't want to be Ji Ming, it really became the Emperor." Candidate. However, this is fine~"

The first trial of the Emperor, it takes at least three months to complete.

In three months, he will let the gap between Ji Ming and He will be difficult to heal, and he will let him belong to himself.

Three months is enough.

Wei Zixi is dressed in red and walks on the most prosperous street in Lingyun.

He now looks like he is twenty-five years old, the best years, and he has a beautiful face that makes women eclipse. When you smile gently, the peach eyes are slightly curved, and the water mist is smashing. As if the elves came out from the depths of the forest, they could confuse people with only one glance.

No matter the men and women on the street, they couldn’t help but cast their gaze on him. They were all confusing and completely removed from the soul.

Wei Zixi has been walking to the door of the most famous temple in Lingyun, but he has not stopped, but continues to move forward.