Heaven-defying Shuangjue arrogant concubine

Chapter 470
When it is fully round, the moonlight will focus on the weakest part of the spell barrier, and a crack will open there, and then Lei Zhentian and the others will take the opportunity to break through the screen.

At this time, Lei Zhentian was fully armed inside, armor and helmet. The more accomplished the person, the more afraid of death, not to mention that the enemy still has the "scumbag" artifact, so just in case, it's okay not to wear it.

Followed by the four guardians, and three 10,000+ heavenly soldiers and generals, all of them are here, waiting for the opportunity, breaking out of the screen.

This time they are going to soar into the sky, and they are bound to win. They will win the Nine Heavens Xuannv and return, benefiting all generations of Nine Heavens.

He had already discussed with Hu Nong from Infernal Hell, and the two of them faced each other to ambush, one side and the other side.

Jiuyoutian mainly attacks the human world, and Infernal Hell mainly attacks the demon world.

Each has its own purpose, each has its own plan.

Either one side benefits, or both parties benefit.

Hu Nong of Infernal Hell, with the ghosts, has been waiting in front of the teleportation formation, waiting for the moment when the moonlight gathers together, as long as the horn of battle is sounded on Jiutian, his side will also launch an attack.

Now, he will no longer be so stupid as to sit and wait for death on his own territory of Infernal Hell. He will take advantage of it and take the initiative to attack. When the time comes, it will not be his territory that will be destroyed.

Tuoba Lianxiong personally led troops to guard Demon King Ridge. He couldn't let his nephew have trouble, and he couldn't let an enemy go.

Infernal Hell shouldn't have participated in this battle, but now Hu Nong became ambitious and came to die by himself. What Tuoba Lianxiong likes most is adult beauty, so he can't be kept.

If it wasn't for his scruples, if it wasn't for someone he loved, if it wasn't for his advanced age, or if he hadn't played for a long time, just based on his past heroic deeds, he could also shock the world.

"Shang'er, Shang'er, what's wrong with you?" At this moment, Mo Yirou's cry came from the Demon Palace.

"Sister-in-law, what's the matter?" Tuoba Lianying and Aunt Ma rushed over after hearing the sound.

"I don't know, you see, no matter how I call him, he doesn't wake up, he seems to be asleep, and he seems to have passed out." Mo Yirou was very worried. She had called Shang'er several times, but she didn't hear him "squeak" “Yeah” in response, but his breathing was very even, as if he was asleep.

"It's okay, it's normal for a child to sleep all day long. He's only two months old now, and he must get enough sleep every day to grow up quickly." Aunt Ma is more experienced and advised Madam not to worry.

"Is this really the case?" Mo Yirou's heart relaxed a little, but she was a little suspicious, she had never seen Shang'er sleep so soundly before.

"Well, it's okay, don't worry, sister-in-law."

Mengbao fell into a deep sleep. In fact, he was in retreat. He felt that his mother was about to leave this continent, and he also had to hurry up to practice and strive for an early reunion.

The Quartet is to be determined, and it will be a battle to the death.

At the moment when the moonlight gathered on the spell barrier, there was a heated discussion among the people in Sky Continent.

People from the Eastern Jin Kingdom...

"Huh? Why is it so dark?"

"Yeah, now the genius has just started to go dark, and I can't see my fingers."

"Yeah, where did the moon go?"

The people of Western Chu Kingdom...

"Hey, look, why do the moons all shine in the same place?"

"Look, it's so bright in there."

"There is a vision in the sky, is this the rhythm of changing the sky?"

"..."

The direction is different, the angle is different, and the things you see are different.

Just when people were guessing about various things, they heard deafening shouts, like the sound of fighting on the battlefield, or like the sound of a typhoon and tsunami.

(End of this chapter)