Queen of the Underworld: Don't be too arrogant, woman

Mu Huang looked at the two emperors standing in front of him.

Obviously, the first two days were still enemies, and the three families had their own thoughts.

But today, he actually supported him so much.

Black hell, is it possible to match up?

If it was that easy, Wuji Mountain would have wiped them out, and even now they are still feuds, but each can only occupy one side of the world. [

Looking at the two emperors who had no hesitation in front of him, Emperor Mu didn't know what made them change their minds.

However, I want to compare my heart to the bright moon, and the bright moon will also reflect my heart.

That's enough, a man's affection doesn't need words, that's all.

At that moment, he slowly stretched out his hand to press the faucet on the armrest of his chair, and looked at the dark young master with a gloomy expression in his cold eyes: "Who is afraid of whom."

"Okay." Seeing this, the young master of darkness snorted coldly.

Without saying too much, he just swiped his hands in the air, and a black hell flower appeared between the two sides.

Enchanting and beautiful, the stunning beauty is beyond the reach of the world.

Accompanied by the flowers from hell, the rich black spiritual power gathered from all directions.

Under the night, boundless.

It seems that the whole world is under his control.

The flowers bloomed brilliantly, and immediately covered Muhuangqianyeli Fengyunao and the three of them.

"Be careful." Feng Yunao snorted, and the golden spiritual power on his body shot out like a sharp sword in an instant, and slashed towards the black Bana flower.

At the same moment, Qianyeli waved his wrist, and a silver horse appeared in his hand.

The inner light of the gods is full of awe-inspiring righteousness.

Qianyeli trembled, and silver light danced all over the place, enveloping the three of them like starlight.

But Muhuang was seriously injured at this time, and he had no ability to resist.

However, Nanyuan Emperor Palace is not a decoration.

Holding the hand on the handle of the faucet, he pressed down hard.

Immediately, an astonishing fiery red thunder and lightning pierced the sky, shooting towards the dark young master with momentum like a rainbow. [

One gear, one defense, one offense.

Without any words, the three cooperated very tacitly.

This should be the tacit understanding between the strong.

"Hmph." Seeing this, the young master of darkness