I really didn't expect to make the heroines fall in love with me.

At this point, Miss Qilin breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as she can return to Wangcheng, even if there is no foreign aid, there is still hope for Immortal Kingdom to solve the demon chaos in this battle.

But I don't know why, but at this point, her mood has become a little complicated.

"I owe you one more time..."

Due to some unknown force, Miss Qilin took a step forward, walked to Luo Wusheng's side, and faced him.

One hand lightly touched the young man's handsome face with such force that it would not affect the spellcasting of the devil's holy son.

She suddenly smiled softly: "[I] is really true, hasn't [I]'s most reliable helper been here all this time?"

"If you can get through this calamity safely, what happened when the world of mortals turned back...as long as you don't expose it, it's up to you."

"When Wangcheng settles down, [I] should tell you some secrets."

"However, it's a pity to be the empress for the emperor's body. If it weren't for the worry that the identity of the six-door gold medal unicorn would be exposed after being superimposed with the title of female emperor's sister, my mortal identity would be exposed. In fact... invite you Is it good to be a son-in-law?"

"Forget it, anyway [I] can still..."

The words stopped abruptly.

Miss Qilin felt that the space channel behind her had been opened.

Not surprisingly, she will soon be at war with the new leader of the Yaozu.

According to the calculations in the plan, with her three bodies in one, plus the power of the immortal soul, and supplemented by some additional factors, she has a great chance of winning when facing the new leader of the demon clan.

But plans sometimes fail to keep up with changes.

In that level of confrontation, anything is possible.

Well, anyway, the space crack has been opened, and the person in front of him hasn't really woken up yet...

Miss Qilin, come closer again.

Boom boom, boom boom.

The next moment, lips touched lightly, and then retracted like an electric shock.

"Here, let's do it this time."

The girl, whose breathing was a little confused, said to herself, completely wrapped the white robe that belonged to Luo Wusheng on her body tightly, covering half of that beautiful face, hiding her alluring Hongxia.

She turned around quickly, unable to even teleport, covered her head, and wobbled towards the position where she sensed the space fluctuation.

Immediately after...

puff!

"Ah! Who plotted against me... Huh? You look familiar?"

The crisp girlish voice sounded inappropriately.

Miss Qilin is sure that this is not her voice.

"The space changed, what happened... master, brother?!"

Another girl's voice was low at first, as if she was in a bad mood, but at the last two words, the pitch suddenly increased by an octave.

Only then did Miss Qilin regain her senses.

Suddenly, two girls appeared in front of her.

One person wears a wooden sword on his waist, with the world in mind, and his appearance is peerless.

One person is wearing a white dress and fairy clothes, like a demon or a fairy, not like a mundane world.

And behind them, a crack in space slowly closed...but Miss Qilin didn't move.

In her realm, after a brief perception, she discovered one thing.

This channel can only enter and exit, and one side can pass through.

Miss Qilin: "..."

So I was too happy before?

Also, what's the situation now?

…………

Try the space where Sendai is located.

Ms. Yanyao, who was clearly a Dao body but dressed in an imperial robe, frowned tightly.

Please Immortal Soul has reached the last step, but my mortal body has not responded for a long time since the memory of that death came.

Could it be that when I first synchronized the memory with Di Shen, the idea of ​​expelling [me] from Mortal Body stimulated Mortal Body, causing Mortal Body to think that she was really abandoned?

(No, Fanshen is still [I] after all, and I will not lose my temper over such things.)

But the body will never come back...

Miss Yanyao looked at the sky.

This space, which was supposed to be isolated from the outside world, now had a little red light in the vast sky.

"The movement of the new master of the monster clan is also abnormal... what is it waiting for?"

To be honest, Miss Yanyao had an ominous premonition.

But now that the arrow has been wound, nothing really happened to his mortal body, and now he just waits for his mortal body to return and give it a go.

Thinking of this, she looked down again.

Although some people have realized that something is wrong, the competition for the list of immortals is still going on.

It also had to be carried out... because the competition for the list of immortals was originally a part of the ceremony of inviting immortal souls.

(According to the emperor's feedback, the royal city can hold on for the time being, but once the new master of the monster clan arrives, the monster clan will definitely launch an all-out attack...)

And whether it can stop all of this depends on the mortal body... no.

"It's up to him."

In this demon chaos, [myself] is the most critical helping hand.

Chapter 459 of the first section #First Volume# Maybe this is the reason? (3k)

Empire.

Yaoluan temporarily enters a state of cessation of fire.

Whether it is the human race or the monster race in the arena, they all stopped the idea of ​​​​attacking.

Between heaven and earth, the boundary that originally divided the battlefield of the royal city has been broken, and the illusory royal city hanging upside down in the sky is now only a haze.

In the misty sky, the three golden feathers were respectively wrapped by the phantom of the roc, shuttled in the air, sprinkled the thick monster energy like ink, and released their coercion at the level of gods to the fullest, making the air seem to be stagnant.

On the land of the royal city, the original royal city array was covered by intricate lines one after another, as if the power turned into oil gushed out from it, releasing a tyrannical and evil aura, causing layers of ripples in the surrounding space.

This influence seemed to echo the three golden feathers in the sky, and a crack full of ominous feeling slowly tore open from a corner above the royal city.

It's just a small crack in the corner, but there is a suffocating sense of oppression like the end.

Among the monster clans in the royal city, the low-level monster clan that appeared from the demon formation in the south of the city bowed to the ground early.

Immediately afterwards, the Nascent Soul Monster Clan in mid-air bowed their heads in mid-air, and finally it was the turn of the black bear and peacock who were closest to the sky, making a gesture of submission.

"Welcome to the demon lord!"

The monsters roared in confusion.

Obviously, the existence behind the crack has not yet appeared, and Wangcheng is already full of monsters at this moment, as if it has fallen into a monster domain.

Only the Imperial Palace of the Immortal Kingdom, and the adjacent area to the north of the Wangcheng City, are shrouded in a bright golden light and free from external evils.

Above the imperial palace, Miss Empress held the king's sword in her hand, her face was pale.

What is different from before is that at this moment the Human King Sword has been put into its sheath, and it is constantly evolving the phantoms of the boundless sentient beings, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, sun, moon and stars, and blending into the surrounding golden light.

Beside her, Yunlei and Yunlei's faces were full of weakness, but they made a formula with their fingers to transfer their spiritual power to the empress to make up for each other's consumption.

But even so, with the cultivation base of Miss Empress, it is still quite difficult to support such a golden light curtain formed by the power of the human king's sword.

"Your Majesty, how long can you last?"

Old Daolei looked ugly and asked aloud.

Although the empress's face turned pale, she remained calm: "If the monster race still does not move more like this, with the secret method, it can last for half an hour."

"Has your majesty's mortal body not responded yet?" Yun Lao frowned.

The empress told them vaguely that there was something wrong with the mortal body.

Regarding Yun Lao's question, Miss Empress shook her head lightly.

"Although there is no response, it should not be far from getting out of trouble."

In fact, it is not that Fanshen has not responded, but it is better not to mention the content of the previous response.

As for getting out of trouble, it's just her speculation... A certain devil's son has eliminated the most difficult dangers with his mortal body, so he shouldn't be stuck at the last step, right?

Of course, everything must be prepared for the worst.

"If there is really no other way... I will first carry the immortal soul with the Taoist body."

Miss Empress said: "After the mortal body returns, I will forcibly fuse the mortal body."

"No! This approach will inevitably lead to madness. Even if it succeeds, it will leave irreversible damage to your body, Your Majesty."

Elder Yun was the first to object: "If you want to do that, it's better to fight with your body and carry the immortal soul!"

Miss Empress was silent.

Carrying immortal souls requires conditions.

The name "immortal soul" is actually not very accurate. It is not the soul of an immortal or something, but the soul of the ancient heaven.

Heavenly Court is a powerful organization that appeared in the last era of ancient times. A group of unfathomable powers built this behemoth and endowed the fairyland with a soul.

According to ancient scrolls, in ancient times, when a monk who was recognized by the soul of the heavenly court was in the heavenly court, he would be blessed by the soul of the heavenly court, and his strength would increase by leaps and bounds...so even the top ancient masters were unwilling to be in the heavenly court. Fight the monks of the heavenly court in the heavenly court.

Now that the Heavenly Court has fallen into a ruin and there are no more Heavenly Court monks, anyone who wants to borrow the power of the Immortal Soul will inevitably suffer backlash.

Only monks who are on the throne and have the luck of the dragon can minimize the effect of this backlash.

Miss Empress supported the Renwang Sword, looking at the gradually widening crack in the sky.

"It's okay, I trust him."

She whispered to herself.

…………

In the north of the royal city shrouded in golden light.

"Fortunately, all the people in the south of the city have been transferred before, and a large number of people have already entered the space for the list of immortals. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to squeeze so many people and monks from the royal city in the north of the city alone."

Wearing a mask with feather patterns, Ye Ya said good news on his mouth, but his tone was unusually heavy.

His gaze scanned below.

Generally speaking, the people and monks in Wangcheng are quite calm.

In fact, if the Yaozu had directly launched the current scene from the beginning, these people and low-level monks would have been at least half scared... But the seeds planted by the repeated advantages in the previous confrontation with the Yaozu have already taken root in the hearts of these people .

Since Immortal Kingdom is prepared for the previous battle, there should be means to deal with it later, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Most people have this mindset.

Especially the monks who have experienced the low-level battlefield in the south of the city.

They watched the monsters in the realm of refining Qi do all kinds of ghostly behaviors in front of them as if they were spoiled... Even now, recalling the scene like the purgatory of the monsters, they The excitement in my heart couldn't stop.

Especially when there are still people in the crowd trying to ease the tense atmosphere at the moment.

"Huh? This girl, you came from Qianlong City? This is the first time to use the mortal soldiers of my Demon Artifact Pavilion? Haha, is my ordinary soldier of the Magic Artifact Pavilion easy to use? This is designed by the boss of our Holy Son!"

"Since you are so discerning, I will secretly tell you a secret... Do you know why my Demon Armament Pavilion will supply the ordinary soldiers in the royal city?"

"There is indeed a factor of trading, but more importantly, it is the relationship between my eldest son and His Majesty the Empress! As for the relationship, hehehe..."