Chapter 159
Seeing this situation, Yi Zhao stretched out her already stiff fingertips, ignoring the pain and numbness of her body, she crawled out step by step from the enchantment of the God-binding pillar.
The corners of the light white skirt were stained with eye-catching blood red, she didn't move a step, it was full of shocking blood, because of the pain, tears fell down her pale cheeks, but after the wind blew, they turned into shallow tear stains .
Mo Lin seemed to have just woken up from a dream, with scarlet blood flowing from his nose, he finally couldn't bear the torment in his heart, and wept hoarsely.
His eyes were full of crystals, more dazzling than the starlight, he mourned, "Zi Chu, Zi Chu, I'm sorry."
He didn't know what else he could do besides apologizing to her, even if he died, it would not be able to make up for the vacancy in his heart at this time.
After all, he owed her. He had never hated her so much before. He hated his mother and his father even more.
Yizhao watched the flame imprint between his brows become more and more clear, and sighed inwardly, with trembling lips, he uttered the words with great difficulty, "Mo Lin, none of this is your business... You should quickly recite the meditation formula. Otherwise, you can... Fallen God!"
This song of phoenix's cry of blood resounded through the nine heavens, and Emperor Moze naturally heard it, and the tune was entwined with bone-destroying hatred.
And combined with Fuxiqin's spiritual power, this song is even more mournful. He sighed badly, completely ignoring that the God Realm and the Demon Realm were staring at each other, and flew across the sky in the direction of the prison. In the past, the wind flapped his voluminous sleeve robes, rattling.
Jing Yi still had the look of following his heart, Ye Pinju handed him the glass of wine, with a white and tender face, he smiled obsequiously, "Young master, what happened to Mo Ze?"
"His son is about to fall into a fallen angel, can he not be in a hurry?"
Jing Yi shook the glass of wine, and a lazy voice came from his throat, but there was a fleeting killing intent in his eyes.
Ye Pinju still had doubts on her face, her voice was not too loud, but it was enough for the gods to hear, "Is Emperor Moze's precious son about to fall into a fallen god? It seems that the demon world needs more help!"
However, Jing Yi walked through the sea of people, and his gaze was definitely on Si Ming. When he saw the anxiety on Si Ming's face, he casually smiled, "Si Ming is the master of fate in the world. I don't know if Mo Lin can do it this time." Can't get over the difficulties? If Mo Lin is a fallen god, I'm afraid of commanding orders."
He hesitated to speak, and looked at the Commanding God with provocative eyes, with a bit of chill.
Si Ming was startled, and immediately followed the emperor's footsteps to the prison.
When Emperor Moze came to the jail, all the guards fell asleep on the ground, dreaming sweet dreams.
And the woman tied up on the God-binding pillar had disappeared, and the empty prison was only left with the inaudible breathing sound, and the eye-catching flame mark on Mo Lin's forehead.
Mo Lin fell into a fallen god, and the heir he cultivated so hard was finally plotted against by everyone in the devil world.
At this time, the empress was crying loudly while hugging her son's cold body, the pool of dark red blood was shocking.
There was raging hatred in her eyes, and her eyes seemed to turn into cold blades that pierced Mo Ze's body sharply. Her angry face was distorted and ferocious,
"Mo Ze, I have never hated you so much in these 10 years! I can forgive you when you brought that evil seed back! But you absolutely shouldn't have let that evil seed seduce Lin'er."
The bitterness in her heart has no place to say that she once loved Mo Ze, but his heart was never on her.
She tortured Zichu for a while just to get rid of the deep hatred in her heart, as long as she saw Zichu, she could see Yiwan's seductive appearance, how could she not hate him!
(End of this chapter)
Seeing this situation, Yi Zhao stretched out her already stiff fingertips, ignoring the pain and numbness of her body, she crawled out step by step from the enchantment of the God-binding pillar.
The corners of the light white skirt were stained with eye-catching blood red, she didn't move a step, it was full of shocking blood, because of the pain, tears fell down her pale cheeks, but after the wind blew, they turned into shallow tear stains .
Mo Lin seemed to have just woken up from a dream, with scarlet blood flowing from his nose, he finally couldn't bear the torment in his heart, and wept hoarsely.
His eyes were full of crystals, more dazzling than the starlight, he mourned, "Zi Chu, Zi Chu, I'm sorry."
He didn't know what else he could do besides apologizing to her, even if he died, it would not be able to make up for the vacancy in his heart at this time.
After all, he owed her. He had never hated her so much before. He hated his mother and his father even more.
Yizhao watched the flame imprint between his brows become more and more clear, and sighed inwardly, with trembling lips, he uttered the words with great difficulty, "Mo Lin, none of this is your business... You should quickly recite the meditation formula. Otherwise, you can... Fallen God!"
This song of phoenix's cry of blood resounded through the nine heavens, and Emperor Moze naturally heard it, and the tune was entwined with bone-destroying hatred.
And combined with Fuxiqin's spiritual power, this song is even more mournful. He sighed badly, completely ignoring that the God Realm and the Demon Realm were staring at each other, and flew across the sky in the direction of the prison. In the past, the wind flapped his voluminous sleeve robes, rattling.
Jing Yi still had the look of following his heart, Ye Pinju handed him the glass of wine, with a white and tender face, he smiled obsequiously, "Young master, what happened to Mo Ze?"
"His son is about to fall into a fallen angel, can he not be in a hurry?"
Jing Yi shook the glass of wine, and a lazy voice came from his throat, but there was a fleeting killing intent in his eyes.
Ye Pinju still had doubts on her face, her voice was not too loud, but it was enough for the gods to hear, "Is Emperor Moze's precious son about to fall into a fallen god? It seems that the demon world needs more help!"
However, Jing Yi walked through the sea of people, and his gaze was definitely on Si Ming. When he saw the anxiety on Si Ming's face, he casually smiled, "Si Ming is the master of fate in the world. I don't know if Mo Lin can do it this time." Can't get over the difficulties? If Mo Lin is a fallen god, I'm afraid of commanding orders."
He hesitated to speak, and looked at the Commanding God with provocative eyes, with a bit of chill.
Si Ming was startled, and immediately followed the emperor's footsteps to the prison.
When Emperor Moze came to the jail, all the guards fell asleep on the ground, dreaming sweet dreams.
And the woman tied up on the God-binding pillar had disappeared, and the empty prison was only left with the inaudible breathing sound, and the eye-catching flame mark on Mo Lin's forehead.
Mo Lin fell into a fallen god, and the heir he cultivated so hard was finally plotted against by everyone in the devil world.
At this time, the empress was crying loudly while hugging her son's cold body, the pool of dark red blood was shocking.
There was raging hatred in her eyes, and her eyes seemed to turn into cold blades that pierced Mo Ze's body sharply. Her angry face was distorted and ferocious,
"Mo Ze, I have never hated you so much in these 10 years! I can forgive you when you brought that evil seed back! But you absolutely shouldn't have let that evil seed seduce Lin'er."
The bitterness in her heart has no place to say that she once loved Mo Ze, but his heart was never on her.
She tortured Zichu for a while just to get rid of the deep hatred in her heart, as long as she saw Zichu, she could see Yiwan's seductive appearance, how could she not hate him!
(End of this chapter)
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