Qingyuan's eyes suddenly sank, and her eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
The extraterrestrial demon was faster than she imagined! It broke through the barrier so quickly...
Jun Wuyao, who was behind him, naturally noticed this sign. Sensing the absolute power of a strong man and the rich dark aura of death and sorrow, his eyes narrowed dangerously: "What kind of power is this?"
Within the Three Realms, no one possesses such powerful power.
Even he, Emperor Shitian, and Mohuntian have never reached such peak strength.
"Outside the Territory Demon." There was a hint of solemnity in the cold voice.
"Exterior demon?" I've never heard of it!
But when he saw the solemn look in Qingyuan's eyes and the frown between her eyebrows, he more or less guessed something: "Can't you defeat it?"
I've known her for so long, but I've rarely seen her look so dignified and serious. This is the first time I've seen her.
"Ten Jun Wu Yao are no match for that extraterrestrial demon." The woman's voice remained cold and cold. At this moment, she no longer had the charm of a joke, and she turned around and left quickly.
Han Yue and Mo Ye should have discovered it too.
Jun Wuyao was furious when he heard her belittle him in this way, but when he saw his figure leaving quickly with a solemn expression, he soared up and quickly followed her.
The situation was serious, otherwise she wouldn't be like this.
I secretly made up my mind, Qing'er, this time, no matter what, I will not leave your side.
When Qingyuan arrived outside the pavilion, Mu Hanyue and four others had already gathered there.
Looking at the two people heading this way, Mu Hanyue narrowed her eyes and whistled: "Qingyuan, your flower protector has arrived together."
Qingyuan shook his head and couldn't help but chuckle: "How long has it been? You are still joking."
Even so, the solemnity and solemnity in my heart were also washed away by these words.
This woman has a magical power that can change the people around her.
Jun Wuyao glanced at Mu Hanyue, snorted coldly, and said nothing. Now he felt special that she could play such wanton and happy jokes with her Qing'er, but he couldn't. Qingyuan had always given him indifference and ruthlessness, and he
She hates her, but even more hates herself a thousand years ago for killing her love and affection with her own hands.
Wanyin frowned, and there was a solemn look in her eyes: "Holy Lord Qingyuan, all the people in Fengyun County were wiped out, and they were all controlled by the demons from outside the territory and used for their own purposes."
There are many people in the Three Realms, but how can they compare with the masters from Fengyun County? Not to mention that they are now fighting against the entire extraterrestrial demon clan.
Qingyuan pursed her lips and said lightly: "We are destined to have this disaster, how can we escape it?"
Defying fate and changing fate, just look at this last battle.
If you win, you will ascend to heaven!
Defeat and fall into hell together!
Is this fate destined to happen?
Hearing her words, the words spoken by the high priest of Fengyun County suddenly sounded in Mu Hanyue's mind.
"Thousands of years of reincarnation are nothing. If you want to successfully overcome the tribulation, you must give up the person you love most."
I didn't take it to heart much at the time, but now...
If you want to successfully overcome the calamity, you must give up the person you love most...
What does this mean?
Is he talking about her, or Jun Moye? Or someone else?
Seeing the little woman next to him who was deep in thought, Jun Moye rubbed her head and called softly: "Xiao Yue'er, what are you thinking about?"
Her thoughts were brought back to reality by this man's voice. Mu Hanyue smiled slightly at him, with a playful smile on the corner of her mouth: "It's okay, I was just wondering if we will all go to hell together."