Qing Ye and Nu Wa nodded and smiled when they saw this.
Wandering around Violet City, Qing Ye and the prostitute returned to Violet Palace.
In the next two days, Qing Ye and Nu Wa joined hands to strengthen the defense array with violet palace. After being strengthened and perfected, Qing Ye and the prostitute believed. Even the last god can’t break violet.
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When Qing Ye and the female nurse strengthened the defense law of the violet palace, they were about to leave for eighteen layers of hell. Suddenly, a devastating force of the terror of the sky rose thousands of miles away from the violet city, and this destructive force was overwhelming. No matter where the dragon god continent was, all creatures felt it and trembled on the ground.
Dragon Island, the guardian of the plane, Mengda, and the heads of the dragon clan are also frightened to disgrace, and everyone will look at the direction of the destructive force.
In the violet palace, Qing Ye’s side, Xing Luo and others could not help but panic: "Lord, this."
Qing Ye and the prostitute looked at each other, and Qing Ye’s knowledge showed, and his brow wrinkled: "I almost forgot. At that time, the god of death was still sealed in the Grand Canyon of Death. I didn’t expect that he really broke through the seal and escaped for so many years. "
Qing Ye couldn’t help thinking of the fact that the god of death wanted to accept himself as the messenger of death.
For this god of death, I have heard from Qing Ye.
"You stay here." Qing Ye said to Xing Luo and others, then turned to Nu Wa and said, "Wife, let’s go and have a look.
Nu Wa nodded, and then disappeared with Qing Ye.
When Qing Ye and the prostitute reappear, they have come to the sky above the Grand Canyon of Death, only to see that the Grand Canyon of Death, which was already shrouded in magic gas, is even more magical at this time, just like a black sea of clouds. Under this black sea of clouds, it seems that there is a horrible beast hidden, which is about to break out. This black sea of clouds is rolling uneasily.
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Chapter three hundred and forty-seven Congenital treasure eats soul gun
Long words, long Chu! Between heaven and earth, it seems that the world is facing extinction, and it is constantly being used. Earth-shattering noise resounded through the sky, and hundreds of millions of creatures in the Dragon God continent all fell on their knees.
The magic gas in the valley of the Death Canyon soars into the sky, which is like a liquid. Even Qing Ye and the prostitute standing over the Death Canyon are slightly surprised.
"It’s amazing." Nu Wa looks dignified.
"Well, it’s almost time to catch up with the magic ancestor." Qing Ye also looked dignified and frowned: "But it is strange, why is this self-proclaimed death so amazing?" Death, God. Death, I thought he should be one of the major gods of death in the underworld, but. Now, it seems. "
Leaf paint tone is also some uncertainty.
"Jie Jie, ha ha ha, I’m finally coming out!" A proud voice of joy sounded. Hundreds of millions of creatures in the dragon god continent can hear it. Then. The black magic waves of the Death Canyon suddenly exploded in a vortex, and a black fog column rose into the sky.
In the black fog column, it is a middle-aged eccentric with bare waist, messy hair, dark green eyes, shiny skin and a red and black pike.
Middle-aged weirdo, very tall, with dozens of feet, exudes a violent magic gas all over his body.
After the black fog column broke through the magic wave, it kept spinning, and the space above the Dragon God mainland broke a big hole. In the turbulence of space, it seemed that it could not bear the impact of the black fog column, but it kept running around.
"I finally came out! Wow, haha, I finally came out! " The middle-aged weirdo who rushed out with the black fog column stood high in the air, shouting with his arms raised, and venting his great joy in his imprisoned heart.
After a long time, the middle-aged geek stopped, and then looked at Qing Ye and Nu Wa below. Black-green eyes sparkled with black light.
"It’s your boy, ha, ha, ha. I didn’t think I could meet my old friend once I got out of trouble. Hey, hey, God treats me well!" The god of death who got out of trouble clearly recognized Qing Ye.
In those days, he begged Qing Ye to break the seal, in order to give Qing Ye divine power as a condition, and he could let Qing Ye be his angel of the Lord God. However, this boy was not available, and at the thought of this, his eyes were shining with black and green eyes.
"I can’t believe that after ten thousand years, you really broke through the seal and got out." Qing Ye paid no attention to the cold murder in the eyes of death. Just smiled indifferently.
Death flickered and a mass of black light flashed. Then he came to Qing Ye and the prostitute several meters away, and he sneered, Boy, you have good courage, and you are so indifferent to me. "Then she looked at the prostitute beside Qing Ye and said with a smile," Is this your woman? Yes, fine skin and tender meat, and the whole country. "
Nu Wa Qiao’s face was suffocating, and she said coldly, "It’s none of your business."
However, Qing Ye and prostitutes are a face of vigilance, and the whole body is running HarmonyOS’s qi. Look at this.
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Qing Ye’s eyes sparkled with Lei Guang, and his power rose to death, saying, "You are stronger than the master of death."
Qing Ye and Nu Wa can see clearly that there is a god of death in his mind, but the smell of the god of death in his mind is many times stronger than that of the god of death. In Qing Ye’s view, it is at least one level with death.
But, what is this? Jin, the god of death, is not only stronger than the master of death, but also weaker than the supreme god of death, which is infiltrated by Qing Ye. Is found in the mind of the god of death that god godhead wrapped in a mass of black magic gas.
At the same time, the endless force of the Lord God in his mind seems to have changed. It is not the force of the Lord God, but a powerful force of the magic evil spirit from the birth of heaven and earth, similar to the magic ancestor of that year.
After hearing Qing Ye’s words, Death was slightly stunned and immediately smiled: "Death is the master? Hey, hey, boy, you are not bad, too. I didn’t expect ten thousand years to pass. I am also surprised that you have grown to this point. "
When Qing Ye came to the Grand Canyon of Death, he didn’t even reach the sanctuary.
Wan Song in the past, although I didn’t really see how Qing Ye and prostitutes are now practicing. But Qing Ye can see that he is stronger than the master of death, and he has no fear in the face of his own coercion, which means this catty. Qing Ye is not simple, but, even if this Qing Ye is stronger, what? Can it be stronger than the four most high gods?
Death believes that after an adventure, now he has escaped from the rules and is not afraid of the four supreme gods.
"However, even if you grow again? Boy, now I’ll give you two ways to go. One way, or that sentence, be my angel of death, and the other way, die! " Death stabbed the pike in his hand, and when it was lifted casually, it pierced a big hole in the space.
The pike roared, sending out a black red awn with a power that shocked people’s souls.
Qing Ye and the prostitute’s eyes froze: "Nature is the treasure!"