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

"The former five-star Heavenly Dao was taken away from the destiny and thrown into the mining area for mining?"

"This gap is too big, isn't it? The Fenghua Empress has to be under the monitoring of the mad war of heaven at all times. It is really no difference between lingering and prisoners!"

When Nangong Junchen heard Tianjizi's resentful words, he couldn't help but be speechless, feeling a little injustice for what happened to the Fenghua Empress.

From another level, the experience of the Fenghua Empress was a complete wake-up call for him. If he had no strength, he could be destroyed by others at any time.

Luo Qingluan on the side frowned, she asked, "How much time is left for Fenghua Empress?"

The words were cold, but also a little worried.

Strictly speaking, apart from the fetters of the second soul, she has no feelings for the Fenghua Empress.

But since this matter has found him, if you want to make the Dao Heart completely unobstructed, you still have to save the Fenghua Empress and kill the enemy who destroyed the Fenghua Domain, that is, the mad battle of the heavens.

"Returning to the emperor's daughter, it will take up to half a year." Tianjizi said.

Luo Qingluan glanced at Nangong Junchen, obviously wanting to hear Nangong Junchen's opinion.

"Half a year is enough."

Naturally, Nangong Junchen could see that Luo Qingluan was worried, he said, "I plan to fly to the upper realm within half a month, and then there will be a battle with the mad war of heaven, and at that time, I will solve the mad war of heaven. , let the Fenghua Empress be free."

The words are light, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and Tian Jizi is extremely shocked when he hears it.

Fighting wildly against the heavens, but the first person in the mountain world of the gods, the strongest.

However, in Nangong Junchen's view, it seems like an existence that can be manipulated at any time. Where did this young man get such a strong confidence?

Just relying on the Nine-Colored Destiny Wheel? It can't be done!

Moreover, at this moment, Nangong Junchen is only a two-star Heavenly Dao, and there is still a big gap between it and the seven-star Heavenly Dao mad battle.

"Young Master, Mad Zhan Tiandao has seven destiny, I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill easily." Tianjizi reminded politely.

"Soon he won't be."

Nangong Junchen said indifferently, "We already know about the Fenghua Empress, are there other things?"

As he spoke, a playful smile appeared on his face, "I heard that when Fenghuayu was destroyed, many precious treasures in Fenghuayu disappeared. Even the mad wars of heaven don't know that."

Nangong Junchen smiled and looked at Tian Ji Zi with a scrutiny in his eyes.

This fluttering sentence immediately frightened Tian Jizi enough. He never imagined that Nangong Junchen would know about the treasures in Fenghuayu.

For a while, he felt naked and completely seen through.

Fortunately, Nangong Junchen and the emperor are on the same front.

Those treasures are also the inheritance left to the emperor.

Thinking of this, Tian Jizi showed a wry smile and said, "You can't hide anything from your son. Before Fenghua Domain was destroyed, the Empress sent someone to transfer some of the treasures and seal them in the mysterious realm. I hope that the Empress will open it in person one day. ."

"Fantastic Zhan Tiandao really doesn't know the location of those treasures, even I don't know, all the secrets remain in the heart of Fenghua."

"I see."

Nangong Junchen said to Luo Qingluan, "It seems that Empress Fenghua has left you a rich dowry!"

Luo Qingluan gave Nangong Junchen a blank look.

"Okay, everything is clarified, and the next thing is to prepare for the battle with the mad battle of heaven."

Nangong Junchen smiled lightly, pulled Luo Qingluan into his arms, and said, "Qingluan, my husband will face this matter with you, so you don't need to worry about anything."

"Um."

Luo Qingluan nodded, she naturally trusted Nangong Junchen unconditionally.

When Tian Jizi saw Nangong Junchen and Luo Qingluan's intimate behavior, and heard Nangong Junchen calling himself "husband", he completely understood the relationship between the two, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

With this relationship, Nangong Junchen will spare no effort to help the emperor.

With the help of Nangong Junchen, at least he has a lot of confidence in dealing with the mad battle of heaven.

Moreover, even if they can't fight against the mad war, the emperor at least has the power to protect themselves.

Next, Tian Jizi was arranged to rest at the base of Tianlei Jianmen.

His physical state is extremely bad, his vitality is withered, and he often deduces heavenly secrets and is attacked by all kinds of backlash.

The strength that had been gathered for many years was also depleted in this operation.

Luo Qingluan was kind-hearted, so he gave him a lot of power of luck and ordered him to recover with peace of mind.

At this moment, in the hall.

Luo Qingluan snuggled in Nangong Junchen's arms, looking inexplicable.

"Since it has merged with the soul of the emperor, don't think about it, just take it as a solution to this fetter."

"And, for you, this matter has only advantages and no disadvantages."

Seeing Luo Qingluan's depression, Nangong Junchen couldn't help laughing, "After all, he got a huge treasure, so it's all a dowry."

Luo Qingluan was a little relieved and said, "Well, just do what you want."

Nangong Junchen nodded.

The two stayed for a while, and Nangong Junchen communicated with zero, and began to plan to plunder the destiny of the mad war.

"Master, you can directly sacrifice the seven Destiny Seeds again."

Zero said, "After the sacrifice is successful, the plunder is successful."

"It seems simpler than I thought."

Nangong Junchen smiled lightly, he knew that the mad war of heaven was seriously injured, and this time he plundered again.

And after that, it should be time for him to concentrate on the destiny of this world.

...

Meanwhile, the Mountain of the Gods.

After a period of devouring, most of the wounds in the mad battle of the heavens have healed.

But the injury to the right arm is still there, and there is no way to recover.

hateful!

He couldn't avoid a roar, but at this time he had no choice but to restrain the killing intent in his heart.

Compared to revenge, his more urgent matter now is the Lord of the Cloud Palace.

Thinking about it, he stepped directly into the void.

After half an hour, he appeared in a dim world.

Looking around, there is a huge black hole entrenched in the sky above the whole world, and countless dusts gather into a strange world, like a tray, holding the black hole.

Thick iron cables extend from the black hole and penetrate firmly into the depths of the dust, firmly fixing the black hole and the dust.

"Ah..."

Countless torn figures struggled in the black hole, but were sucked and pulled by the swallowing force of the black hole, further shattering.

Farther away, in the dark depths, there seemed to be a huge mountain, with a blurred outline, like a tall minaret.

Around the mountain, there are blood-colored eyes, staring straight at the direction of the mad war of heaven, as if countless beasts are hidden inside, ready to attack the mad war of heaven at any time.

Rao is madly fighting the Heavenly Dao, and his scalp is numb at this time.

This is the realm of the Nether Mountain.

He took a deep breath, swept into the depths of darkness, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the giant mountain.

His existence at this level, visiting the Nether Mountain, naturally does not need to be communicated.

As soon as he came, the guards of the Nether Mountain all saluted respectfully, no surprise, their eyes slid from the right arm of Crazy Fighting Heavenly Dao in unison.

When did someone cut off a hand in the mad battle of heaven?

Who did this? Can you cut off a hand of the Heavenly Dao?

The guards' eyes flickered, and they didn't dare to talk too much. The head guard immediately went to the Nether Hall in the Nether Mountain to send a message.

"Reporting to the king, the mad battle of heaven is here." The guard said.

"Huh? This king is looking for the Lord of the Three Realms..." The Lord of Netherworld looked cold and murmured, "Let him in."

"As ordered—"

Before the guard's long words were finished, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside, followed by a panicked voice, "Report to the king, the body suddenly burst into blood, and I fell unconscious!"