Is The Big Villain Crazy, Really Made The Empress Into A Puppet?

"A small banyan leaf can kill me Nangong Junchen? Yun Hao, you are as stupid as ever."

"Let me guess, do you think that the banyan tree in Yuncun is invincible in the world? If you can't kill the law of the Phoenix clan, you can be invincible in the world? Do you think everyone else is a fool?"

"Yun Hao, for something like you, if it weren't for your sister Yao'er begging hard, at the cost of her body, begging me to let you go, I really want to kill you directly with a slap."

Nangong Junchen's words were inserted into Yun Hao's body like a sharp sword, and Yun Hao's heart was pierced with holes and pieces!

"no, I can not."

Yun Hao suddenly felt dizzy, as if everything had become extremely dark, full of hopeless silence.

How did the Nangong thief know about Yuncun and the Rong God?

Is it Sister Yao'er?

No, no, how can I doubt Sister Yao'er?

But Sister Yao'er begged bitterly, at the expense of her body...

No, it can't be! This is impossible!

"what--"

Yun Hao screamed and vomited blood again and again, the breath all over his body suddenly surged, turned into a resentful dragon and rushed into the sky, shaking countless clouds of smoke.

"Ding! The son of luck, Yun Hao, broke his heart, plundered the 30-story Fortune Tower, and rewarded him with 300 luck points."

Not paying attention to the system's prompts, Nangong Junchen looked at Yun Hao's body with a playful smile on his face.

At this time, Yun Hao's body erupted with scorching rays of light from thirty-six places, his blood vessels rolled and runes burst, as if he had turned into a volcano that was about to erupt, exuding endless coercion.

The breath of Yun Hao's body is still skyrocketing, and his cultivation has also been rising. The third-grade Tianzun, the sixth-grade Tianzun, and the eighth-grade Tianzun, such a vision can be called terrifying.

"Natural Supreme, thirty-six treasure bones?"

"It's a pity that he was deprived of a body of precious bones at birth. Otherwise, if the desperate situation breaks out, the gods will definitely block and kill the gods and Buddhas."

"However, Yun Hao's luck hasn't been cleared yet, it seems that there is still a lack of fire."

Nangong Junchen weighed in his heart, not in a hurry to shoot, but entered his own jurisdiction.

Chen Yao'er has been sealed by him with the "Vientiane Seal Talisman".

Without the pupil power, Chen Yaoer only had the strength of the early days of Tianzun, and Nangong Junchen could easily suppress it completely with strength.

The seal of Vientiane naturally comes from the system mall.

Once this thing is used, all phenomena will be unified, and the power of all phenomena will be cleared and completely sealed, which is especially suitable for sealing the power of vision.

Chen Yao'er's double pupils belong to a vision, and with this talisman, it can be easily suppressed.

The original price is 20,000 points/piece, and the current price is 5,000 points/piece. Once consumed, Nangong Junchen's luck value is almost zero.

But in order to suppress Chen Yaoer, Nangong Junchen did not stingy with these luck values.

"Chen Yao'er, Yun Hao is going to die soon, are you surprised or surprised?"

Nangong Junchen pinched Chen Yaoer's chin, ignoring the hatred and humiliation in Chen Yaoer's eyes, "But I'm in a good mood today, so I can give you a chance."

"Of course, you don't have to listen. In that case, I will kill Yun Hao directly on the spot."

Chen Yao'er slightly restrained her expression, and said coldly, "What chance?"

After all, she was the Empress's former maidservant, and she quickly regained her composure in a short period of time. There was no trace of panic on her face, and even when she spoke, her brows and eyes exuded indifferent calm and indifferent coercion.

"Hehe, you'll know soon enough."

Nangong Junchen rubbed his chin, a playful smile flickered in his eyes, his eyes wandered all over Chen Yaoer's body, as if he was admiring something.

"What do you want to do……"

Chen Yao'er's eyes shrank suddenly, subconsciously feeling that something was wrong.

"Don't worry, I have no interest in your body."

Nangong Junchen's eyes narrowed, and the power of the soul of the quasi-sacred product immediately penetrated into the depths of Chen Yaoer's mind.

Cold, paralyzed, like an irresistible force.

Chen Yaoer only felt that she was lost for a while, as if she was sinking in the endless abyss, sinking continuously.

The next moment, she was hugged tightly by Nangong Junchen, and she felt an irresistible surrender to Nangong Junchen.

This is... similar to the power of the slave mark.

No, it is a quasi-holy spirit power!

Chen Yaoer felt a burst of fear, and had already guessed what Nangong Junchen was going to do.

"Chen Yao'er, are you looking forward to it?"

With a wicked smile, Nangong Junchen walked out of the jurisdiction with Chen Yaoer in his arms.

Almost at the same time, Yun Hao's eyes suddenly fell on the two people who were close to each other, as if being hit by five thunders, the aura of the whole body disintegrated, and he became a wooden man and stood in place.

"Young Master, you're dead, and everyone is ready to sacrifice himself. How did you bring them out?"

Chen Yao'er was filled with endless panic, but she had an ambiguous and charming smile on her face, but all of this was out of her own control, and was completely manipulated by Nangong Junchen to speak and act.

"Huh? Yun Hao, haven't you left yet? Are you still here to be embarrassed?"

"Yun Hao, kneel down and admit your mistake to the young master, and beg him to take you as a slave and spare your life."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yao'er leaned towards Nangong Junchen again, like a water snake, rubbing on Nangong Junchen's body, that charming gesture turned into a heavy hammer and slammed on Yun Hao's body.

"puff--"

Yun Hao suddenly vomited blood, "Ah—" a long howl, and two lines of blood and tears suddenly burst out of his eyes.

His mind was violently turbulent, and his breath was messy, already like a madman.

"boom!"

The next moment, Yun Hao's soul was even more directly shaken, fragmented, and all his rationality shattered.

His expression also became dull, like a fool.

"Sister Yaoer, sister Yaoer..."

With the name in his mouth, he staggered like a walking corpse.

"interesting."

Nangong Junchen pushed Chen Yaoer away, stopped controlling Chen Yaoer, and then rudely threw Chen Yaoer into the jurisdiction.

Things are going according to his plan.

Yun Hao was hit and stimulated like this, his Dao Heart was completely shattered, and even his luck was cleared.

It seems that this sudden blow is completely beyond the limit of Yun Hao, a son of luck. Otherwise, with his luck, there is the old monster master of Yuncun behind him, and a mysterious banyan tree. What do you say? Not even to this point.

"Since this step has been reached, there is no need for Yun Hao to stay."

Nangong Junchen slashed with his palm, directly smashing Yun Hao's body.

Immediately, with the palm of his hand, he grabbed Yun Hao's soul into the gate of the underworld.

He then entered the gate space of the underworld.

The gate of the underworld was placed by him in his own jurisdiction, and there were dozens of prisons standing in its inner space, and each prison could imprison a divine soul.

Yun Hao's soul is now imprisoned in the first prison, his breath is sluggish, and he is dying.

With a thought of Nangong Junchen, he activated the power of the gate of the underworld.

In a blink of an eye, above the prison, a layer of light curtains that only he could see appeared, and pieces of glittering objects began to appear on the light curtains.