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If you see me for the first time

"Qingqing, is Huan Lang in your hands?"

Yao Yue didn't want to wait for this lunatic to continue talking. She only cared about Huan Lang.

Qingqing frowned, and the one eye quenched the poison and shot at Yao Yue, "Don't worry. I have also prepared a coffin for you and your son so that both of your family can be reunited."

As soon as she raised her hand, a small white figure immediately appeared in the coffin at the end.

Yao Yue immediately clenched her hands into fists, waved her arms, and attacked Qing Qing. Blue water light poured out, and the majestic murderous aura rolled up the water vapor in the air, condensed into a ball, and turned into a sharp sword.

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Qingqing also quickly retreated, turning into a burst of black smoke and rolling up the coffin where Huan Lang was.

Yao Yue was startled and hurriedly retracted her arms. She had no choice but to change the direction of her arms. There was a loud bang and the three coffins next to her exploded into powder.

Thousands of black powder floated in the air.

Qingqing appeared in human form, smiled with satisfaction, and caressed Huan Lang's smooth, white fur in the coffin with an extremely provocative expression.

Yao Yue squeezed the arm in her hand and stared at Qing Qing's black nails with evil eyes. How could she touch Huan Lang with her hands that had touched the black Gu worms!

"Qingqing, why do you involve innocent people in the matter between us?"

Mingyu took two steps forward, passed Yao Yue, and blocked Qingqing's vicious eyes from looking at Yao Yue.

"Innocent person?" Qingqing lifted Huan Lang in his hand, "You think I don't know? This nine-tailed fox is your son! Mingyu, forget it if you love Yao Yue! Why did Yao Yue die? You

You fell in love with someone else, but you don’t want to be with me? Am I so unbearable? That’s why you insult me ​​again and again! I have nothing left, and my family has abandoned me because of your divorce!"

Her hands gradually tightened and strangled Huan Lang's neck. "If you want me to let your son go, you can!" She suddenly pointed at Yao Yue who was standing behind Mingyu, "I want you to dig this up with your own hands.

She dug out the witch's eyes and mine! I want her to compensate me!"

Yao Yue quickly stepped forward and stood side by side with Ming Yu, "I regret it."

Listening to these words, Qingqing thought that Yao Yue was scared, and a proud smile appeared on her ugly face.

"I regret not gouging out your eyes!"

Mingyu immediately pulled Yao Yue aside, and a ball of evil energy hit the place where she was standing just now.

The person in front of him was obviously no longer the Qing Qing he knew at the beginning.

She is now a demon with powerful evil spirits!

"I'll kill him now!"

Qingqing tightened her hand, but she heard a scream, and white light burst out from Huan Lang's body.

She was so painful that she threw Huan Lang to the ground.

Mingyu's peach blossom fan immediately flew out and rested under Huan Lang's body, removing the force.

A flash of white light flashed, and a small doll carved in pink and jade separated from Huan Lang's body and rolled to the ground.

Mingyu handed Huan Lang into Yao Yue's arms. "Get out of here quickly!"

Qingqing screamed, "Don't even think about leaving!"

She raised her hands, her fingers withered into sharp knives, trembling as if she was enduring great pain. Behind her was the overwhelming evil force pressing down on her.

Mingyu held up a barrier and threw the ice sword that turned into a sword shape into Yao Yue's hands, "Let's go! We can't stay here any longer. She is no longer a blue bird. She has completely sold herself to

Curse God!"

The surging evil spirit spread its teeth and claws around the body of the blue bird, which had completely turned into a mummy.

At this moment, the cursed god completely swallowed up the blue bird. The anger and jealousy in her heart reached the extreme, and the power obtained by the cursed god was also unprecedentedly powerful.

The wind and clouds between the sky and the earth changed color, and strong winds suddenly rose, picking up all the small things around them that were attached to the ground, flying sand and rocks, forming whirlwinds.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The cursed god's true form was recovering, and the evil black cloud slowly rose up, reaching more than ten feet high in an instant. The black cloud transformed into the shape of his hand, and as he watched, his whole body was about to take shape.

Suddenly, a golden light split open the chaotic darkness and suddenly covered the body of the cursed god.

The black clouds were like withered branches and leaves, quickly retreating under the force of the golden light.

The golden light transformed into a shape, and it turned into a huge bell as big as a mountain.

"The Demon-Suppressing Bell! Another Demon-Suppressing Bell!"

The cursed god's rough voice seemed to be torn apart. He obviously didn't want to be suppressed anymore, so the evil spirit regrouped and resisted the downward pressure of the demon-suppressing bell.

The rate of descent of the Admiralty is getting slower and slower.

Suddenly three rays of fire fell from the sky, scorching the golden bell, resisting the evil attacks of those who wanted to come back again.

Yan Huan jumped down from the cloud and grabbed Yao Yue, "Auntie, how is Huan Lang?"

Huan Lang, who was in Yao Yue's arms, had been sleeping soundly without any movement. He might have been cast by some kind of spell by the blue bird.

She quickly probed into Huan Lang's soul and didn't notice anything wrong. "It's okay. You'll be fine after a while. Now is not the time to talk, Huan'er, be careful."

Yan Huan quickly glanced around. The Emperor Susheng, the Flower God Yan Li and the Fox Lord Mingyu were all working on repairing the Demon Suppressing Bell. Only the fire spirit could refine the golden bell, and my aunt was probably the least helpful person here.

"Auntie, take Huan Lang and leave quickly!"

She pushed Yao Yue.

Yao Yue picked up the ice sword, shrunk Huan Lang's figure, put it in the front of his clothes, and hid it close to his body, "If you don't leave, how can I leave? If the curse is not removed, we will have no peace!"

The cursed god under heavy pressure suddenly changed, and a girl's face was torn apart in the swirling evil spirit. Because of the pain, she cried loudly, "Father! Father! Father, save me! Yu Ji is afraid!"

As soon as the momentum of Yan Li's spell weakened, the power of the cursed god immediately counterattacked, pushing the demon-suppressing bell a few feet higher.

Su Sheng stood next to Yan Li, "The Flower God must not be distracted! That's a trick! It's a conspiracy to curse the God!"

Yuji's small hands stretched hard in the direction of him, as if she could get closer to him. Yuji's white and tender face was torn by the evil spirit, almost distorted, and she cried heartbreakingly.

, is gradually weakening.

"That's my child!"

Yan Li suddenly jumped off the cloud and headed in the direction of the cursed god.

Emperor Susheng wanted to catch him, but Yan Li was faster and caught a wisp of wind.

A lonely person, once he is persistent and desperate, will not want anything.

"No! No! God Lord!"

The goose-yellow figure fell quickly and blocked Yan Li in time. Chuchen, who didn't know when he arrived, opened his hands, his face full of anxiety, "Shenjun, you can't go! That's a cursed god! Tens of thousands of years ago
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