The mage stirred the crutches in his hand into the flames. The flames exploded into the sky in an instant, and the flames rushed straight into the sky, which was extremely spectacular.

He always recited a spell, and the mage put his fingers in a basin and dripped water on his body, sprinkled on the two of them. It was cold, and the water was very cold, as if it had been frozen by Wuji.

"Sacrifice to the sky." The mage shouted, and the maid next to him brought water to the two of them.

"Boom..." Before the two of them could touch the cup, the sound of shocking sound came, causing the whole side to shake.

The officials below subconsciously looked towards the rear, and a thick smoke continued to rise, and that convenience was the main entrance of Dongshan Palace!

"King... the Dragon Emperor rushed into the palace..." The guards hurriedly ran back and forth.

When the officials heard this, their faces turned cold. The Dragon Emperor's men rushed to the Dongshan Palace? Damn, that's all, they were panicked, and everyone was panicked.

The Ghost King above had a dark look, staring at the thick smoke, glanced lightly and withdrew his gaze: "Continue!"

After offering sacrifices to the sky, Yue Wushuang is his. Even if Feng Xinglie destroyed Dongshan, he still lost, losing his beloved person!

Perhaps, at this moment, the power of the throne is not very important to him. The only thing that matters is the woman around him can become his wife...

"Wang..." The official looked pale and could hardly believe his ears.

The Dragon Emperor attacked the palace, but the king did not panic at all and continued to hold a ceremony to worship the sky.

"I don't want to say the second time." A cold voice suddenly appeared.

The ministers' hearts sank, and there was a sense of fear in their heads and eyes. Beauty is a disaster, and it is a disaster for the king. Now the entire Longshan is going to be destroyed, but the king cares about the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven...

The "boom boom" kept igniting loudly, and a powerful aura rushed through the layers of palaces and headed towards the square.

The purple fighting spirit was flying above the head, fierce and powerful... Everyone was ready to move and had no mood to care about this ceremony of sacrifice to heaven. If they did not resist, the entire palace would be destroyed!

The mage was stunned for a moment, looking at the current situation, and was anxious. No one could refute the words of the Ghost King. Looking at the flames soaring into the sky above his head, he calmed down his mind.

"Sacrifice to the sky!" the mage shouted.

The Ghost King picked up the wine and delivered it to the beauty.

"Drink it, I will spend my whole life loving you." Such a firm voice rang.

Wushuang lowered his eyes and looked at the glass of wine. This time his heart suddenly felt ache. It turned out that the beauty of the country chose her, not the country. It turned out that he really fell in love with him, really fell in love with her... What about her?

Is it wrong to do this? Maybe when everything is confessed, she will be worse than death...

She smiled bitterly and reached out to take the wine to sacrifice to heaven. Forget it, she didn't care about all the consequences, even if she died...

When the Ghost King saw her take the wine for sacrifice to heaven, a gentle smile suddenly appeared on his face.

The ministers below were uneasy and looked back at the destruction in the distance from time to time, and their hearts were filled with ups and downs.

As the mage finished his words, the flames were everywhere, and snowflakes floated over his head. He cried out with wine glasses of sacrifice to heaven, and raised his head and drank them...

Putting down the wine glass, the Ghost King looked at the woman in front of him, reached out and hugged her into his arms, his body trembling and seemed excited. After drinking the wine of the heaven, they were real couples. Even if Feng Xinglie came, he could not snatch it away, nor could he snatch it away!

"Sacrifice to heaven." The mage shouted.

The ministers worshiped, but none of them surrendered in their hearts. The loud noise of the destruction of the fighting spirit kept coming, and they could rush to the square almost the next second.

"King, the Dragon Emperor's attack is too fierce, we can't resist..." The guard who rushed over replied in horror.

The ministers in the hall were in turmoil and were all whispering. He had heard of the power of the Dragon Emperor, so he looked up at the king and waited for him to speak.

"All the secret guards are dispatched, I will fight in person." The Ghost King said softly, with a hint of momentum.

Hearing this, the minister below was a little calmer in his panic. Looking at the king, he must have some magic weapon, otherwise he would not be so calm.

The Ghost King looked back at Wushuang and saw that there was not much change in her, but a trace of coldness, and a trace of it rose in her heart. She felt that she seemed different, not too stubborn from beginning to end, but just terrifyingly cold.

Before he could think about it, the powerful aura of "swish" behind him came to him.

"King..." The officials immediately shouted loudly when they saw this.

The Ghost King turned around, stretched out his palm, and the same purple fighting spirit soared into the sky. The "bump" sparks flew everywhere, causing the snowflakes in the sky to instantly turn into raindrops.

The ministers below immediately retreated. The two kings were not able to resist the battle between them. The powerful impact force made the surrounding ground shake. At the same time, the fire of the sacrifice to the sky shattered the big cauldron below.

The purple fighting spirit in Feng Xinglie's hand was like a purple net, and he hit the ministers in the middle of the square. The purple aura instantly turned into a huge cover and headed down.

The Ghost King's eyes were dark and he couldn't help but be shocked. Feng Xinglie's fighting spirit had actually increased so high. In just over three months, he was even better than him.

Looking at the cover that was covering the bottom, with a finger moving, the huge illusion attacked, and all his head bit the huge cover.

"I want to give you all your life!" A cold voice passed by, and two powerful illusions transformed out and bit towards the Ghost King a illusion.

At the same time, there was another touch of fighting spirit in his hand, attacking the officials, and a trace of cold and wild blood-colored light appeared on his handsome face.

Everyone below was stunned and even more frightened. This... is the Lord of the Dragon Emperor? The aura of destruction was simply a demon from hell. He was extremely powerful without a single attack. He had absolutely instant kills, so they almost didn't even hide.

"Boom..."

"Ah..." After several attacks, no one could resist it. The rest of the time was filled with screams.
Chapter completed!