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Chapter 239 It's Too Early To Be Happy Now

Chapter 239 It's Too Early To Be Happy Now

Gu Qingyu glanced at Wan Qingliang, a faint smile flashed in her obsidian eyes, and kissed her lightly on the forehead: "Be good, wait for me to come back."

Wan Qingliang tightened her fingers and grabbed his sleeve: "Gu Yaoxie, don't do anything foolish."

Gu Qingyu's eyes lit up, and she returned to her usual coquettish and coquettish appearance: "Ah Qing, you have to trust your husband. Call your husband to listen."

Wan Qingliang was a little speechless: "I'll call you when you come back."

The smile in Gu Qingyu's eyes deepened: "It's a deal, Ah Qing, don't lie down!"

Wan Qingliang pursed her lips slightly, not paying attention to him, her eyes fell on the dark golden eyes of the Mo Zun, secretly hating herself for being weak, even if she came here, she still couldn't help him.

Gu Qingyu found that at this moment, the demonic energy on his body had stopped eroding towards his heart.Wuhuang True Fire purified the demonic energy, and the medicinal power of bodhicitta began to appear on his body, quickly repairing his injuries, and even the kind of heart-piercing and bone-piercing pain could be endured.

This bodhicitta is really a good thing, but it's a pity that it was used on him. If it was used on Ah Qing, she would not be so good at this time.He can also feel more at ease.

It seems that after the Demon Lord's matter is settled, she should find a bodhi heart for her to keep in case something happens to her.

Mozun also looked at Wan Qingliang: "Emotion can confuse wisdom! Demon ghost! I never thought you would come here."

"You ghost, sister!" Wan Qingliang scolded directly, "I have a name and a surname, so I'm not like you, who is neither human nor ghost, even your body is taken away from others!"

Damn, she is no longer that ghost like a ticking time bomb, she is just Wan Qingliang now, is this Demon Lord blind?Not even seeing something so obvious.

If it wasn't for her lack of strength, Wan Qingliang still wanted to beat her up in her heart, especially when she saw the hideous wound on Gu Qingyu's shoulder, this feeling became even stronger.

If this is considered a new enmity, then 18 years ago he planted a ghostly spirit on her body, which made her almost uneasy every night for 18 years, then it can be considered an old enmity.

Under the old hatred and the new hatred, it is naturally impossible for Wan Qingliang to have a good attitude.

Gu Qingyu could hear the blue veins on his forehead twitching, he was not used to Wan Qingliang's venomous tongue.

"Ah Qing, he's not worthy of you swearing at others, so he obediently stands by and helps me." Gu Qingyu gave Wan Qing a cool look.

Although Wan Qingliang was not very happy, she still shut her mouth to give him face, pinched the magic formula with both hands, and flames of five colors coiled around her fingertips, mysterious and solemn, as if she was using flames to describe some ancient circle.

Over there, Gu Qingyu also fought against the demon again. Because of his eager and persistent heart of protection, Gu Qingyu also fought against Yueyong, because he wanted to protect his wife, and there was no way out except for a desperate fight. .

Shenlong Yaojiao cooperated with Gu Qingyu to fight against the demon in the sky, beside the demon, there were also all kinds of powerful monsters constantly breeding, cooperating with the demon to fight, and even some monsters wanted to rush through Gu Qingyu's defense line and attack Wan Qing was cool, but they were blocked by Gu Qingyu one by one, and the fight between them was inseparable.

I don't know what Wan Qingliang and Gu Qingyu said. It seems that they have mastered the weakness of the Demon Lord. Every move and style of Gu Qingyu is an attack of spiritual consciousness. It's like breaking his soul apart.

Gu Qingyu also knew in his heart that with their current strength, it was impossible to kill the Demon Lord. The power in this world ebbs and flows like day and night, even if they are as strong as them, they can't do it.

The patterns drawn by Wan Qingliang's fingers are the power of the right hand that gathers the gods.

After this catastrophe, the entire primordial realm was already in pieces.In this turmoil that lasted for two years, they have lost a lot of things, relatives, friends, and even their cultivation and health...

People who survived the catastrophe are more looking forward to peace. They need a relatively stable environment to cultivate, to heal their physical or mental problems, and to start to cherish the people and things around them, and cherish some things that have been neglected.

The hostility and killing in people's hearts gradually fade away, and the power of creation and protection revives in people's hearts...

Since the Demon Lord can draw power from killing, they can also find a way to gather the power of guardianship and creation in the world.

This is not a grievance between her and Gu Qingyu and the demon king, but a power struggle between breaking and establishing, conquering and protecting in the primordial realm.And they are just people who have the ability to use the power of the right hand of God in this primordial world.

Sensing the powerful power continuously gathered from far away from the talisman, Wan Qingliang felt some gratitude towards this primordial spirit for the first time in her heart.

No matter what kind of treatment she received in Hongmeng Wuhuang before, at least, now, if it weren't for the power of so many people in Hongmeng calling for the power of God's Right Hand, neither she nor Gu Qingyu would be able to defeat Demon Lord.

Although their hearts at this moment are all about their own lives, no one really thinks about them.However, isn’t Hongmeng now reshuffled?All that was before is gone...

The formation talisman in Wan Qingliang's hand was finally finished, and an incomparably complicated flame pattern enlarged infinitely at Wan Qingliang's fingertips, becoming transparent, as if it had disappeared.

Mozun's face changed drastically, he knew that this talisman did not disappear, but merged into the whole primordial world, a power that even made him feel palpitated instantly enveloped the entire West Wilderness.

This is - the right hand of God!
Gu Qingyu looked at Wan Qingliang with a smile in his eyes.His family's Ah Qing is a little weak in cultivation, but in other respects, he is an out-and-out genius.

Wan Qingliang looked at the Demon Lord, with a smile that couldn't tell whether it was pity or sarcasm. From the very beginning, the left hand of the demon had only two endings, either to seal each other with the right hand of the god, or to seal with the right hand of the god. Similarly, split all the forces and disperse them.

Either way, these two powers will remain until all the stars fall, until the end of time...

After Wan Qingliang finished all this, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes were clear, she looked at Mozun: "I advise you to leave Yun Qianxia's body better."

The reason why she only plays this kind of extremely difficult and obscure comfort is because she went to Dong Lingxue before she came to Xihuang, because Dong Lingxue, as the possessor of the left hand of the first generation of demons, must know some secrets Things, these secret things, even the art of soul searching may not be able to search for them.

In order to get the answer, she was naturally bought a lot of good things from Dongling Snow Pit, but at least she took out some useful things.

As long as a certain evildoer can be healthy, she is willing to do whatever she wants.

Mozun gritted his teeth, he shouldn't have let that puppet go in the first place!If it wasn't for that damned Yu Xiange who suddenly appeared and prevented him from killing Yun Qianxia, ​​why would he be here today?
Wan Qingliang, Gu Qingyu, do you think this deity has to admit defeat?It is too early for you to be happy!

(End of this chapter)

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