This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

The Heavenly Gang Breaking Demon Formation is still shrouded in golden light, and the ten evil swords are still as strong as ever.

But with the sound of Tsing Yi's voice, the sound of something shattering began to sound slowly.

Bang!

One foot arrogantly stretched out from the Heavenly Gang Breaking Demon Formation and kicked a hole directly. Han Wen's face changed, and Emperor Yan's expression also became flustered.

Don't wait for their reaction.

A few more bangs!

That day, the Gangpo Demon Formation was like an egg shell that was smashed from the inside, completely disintegrating. And the ten evil swords instantly became dull, and fell to the ground with a bang, becoming ordinary iron.

Tsing Yi kicked and kicked the scrap iron-like Sword of Punishment out of the distance, looked at Han with a quizzical lip and asked, "Ox-nosed old Taoist, which way do you respect the birdman in the sky, this Heavenly Gang Breaking Demon Array is arranged It's quite orthodox, and it can still trap this seat for a short while."

Han Wendao's face was solemn, and he subconsciously protected Emperor Yan and Chu Ziyu: "Your Majesty, Prince! Not good! This demon girl is too high-minded, you go quickly, this deity is behind you!"

When Emperor Yan heard this, he turned his head and ran. He saw Chu Ziyu still standing in the corner of his light. After hesitating for a moment, he firmly threw off the stick and ran unscrupulously.

Not to mention Chu Ziyu, even Han Wen frowned upon seeing this.

Tsing Yi sneered sarcastically, and bowed his man: "Don't let him run out and mess around, leave that **** to you, I'll play with him, this old man."

Xiao Jue glanced at her helplessly, shook his head, and said softly, "Don't play to death."

"I know I know!"

The conversation between the two of them is arrogant.

Han Wen was shocked and angry, and the moment he saw Xiao Jue disappear from his eyes, his pupils suddenly widened.

what happened? !

Could the Prince Regent also have a mysterious spell? No! There is no mysterious aura on him, so is he not human? !

Han Wen did not dare to be careless. He knew that he was too big for this time. He thought it was just a female ghost leaning over the eldest princess, but the situation was more complicated than he thought!

"Tiangang Wuji, Qiankun Taoism, Zhuxie--" Han asked without the slightest hesitation, painted the magic seal, and rolled up countless talismans behind him and attacked Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yi's beautiful eyes narrowed, this old man is really interesting.

Those talismans gathered into divine soldiers, three meters high and the shape of giants. Then Han Wenwen pulled out the dust from his sleeve, painted in the void, and surrounded him in Tsing Yi with several seals from all directions.

Tsing Yi was originally having fun with the divine soldier, but after seeing these seals, his face changed, and his eyes filled with suffocation.

"Dead Niubi, it turns out that you belong to the old dog of Dongji!"

"Bold demon girl, dare to insult my elders, I have to accept you today!"

"I'll give your grandma a leg!"

After knowing the other party's origin, Tsing Yi didn't hold back his hand at all, his eyes flashed with evil spirits, and a snow-white bone knife appeared in his hand.

No matter how tyrannical the eight seals on the four sides were, Tsing Yi lifted his foot and stomped the seal, and the bone knife slashed forward, directly slicing the magic weapon to pieces.

Endless karmic fire rose up, burning those talismans to ashes in an instant.

"Wow—" Han asked, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and looked at her in surprise: "Yehuo! How can you drive the karma?!"

Tsing Yi walked towards him step by step, and said with a sneer: "I just wanted to play with your little ox nose, but you turned out to be someone from Dongji's servant. You Dongji Palace preached in the world, and I have been with me many times. Embarrassed, kill my ghost officer. I wanted to clean up your group of dogs for a long time, but today it came to me, wonderful! Wonderful!"

Han Wen's face changed greatly. Hearing this, and the black karma that Tsing Yi had just displayed, how could he not be able to guess her identity.

"Sister Yan Mo! You are actually the Yin Si sister Yan Mo!"

"I guessed right, but there is no prize!" Tsing Yi smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

She appeared in front of Han Wenxuan in an instant, slapped him in the heart, and directly abolished his Taoism.

Along with Han Wen's scream, Tsing Yi inserted a finger straight into his heart, and the curved finger stirred up a bit, and a golden tendon was pulled out of Han Wen's body.

"It's no wonder that you are a mortal who can do this. It turns out that you are a human disciple who was accepted by Dongji. A lot of your mana was plundered by killing my ghost officials." Stepping on Han Wen's heart, "In this way, if this seat **** your immortal roots and ruins your Taoism, it's not a grievance to you!"

Han Wenqing spat out a few mouthfuls of blood again, looking at Tsing Yi's eyes, in addition to fear, full of resentment and hatred: "Everyone gets it and kills it! The Lord is the most damnable!"

"Relying on the way of reincarnation, you yin masters control mortal life and death, and do whatever you want! Mortal life and death should be governed by the gods in the heavens, and you lowly and evil ghosts should stay in the ground and eat soil and dung. Why do you control the human world? Reincarnation!!"

"Really?" Tsing Yi smiled and showed his white teeth, "Do you think that you are already a half-immortal, so your soul can't be in charge of the underworld?"

Tsing Yi shoehorn stomped in his heart.

"But didn't your Dongji old dog tell you? The Emperor of the Underworld is now the man of the old lady?"

Han Wen's face changed, he really didn't know about it.

"The Reincarnation Dao of the Yin Division was created by Ye Yan's exhausting efforts. If there was no reincarnation, the order of the world would have been in chaos. You are preaching and enjoying the incense in the world of preaching and cloth industry.

"Co-author really thinks that there is no one in my yin division, or do you really think that the old lady should let you all?!"

Tsing Yi slapped Han Wen's face with a slap, and directly removed his mouth full of yellow teeth. He grabbed his bun and banged on the ground, slapped directly on the spiritual platform of the old cow's nose, and said in a solemn tone: "Old Dongji, listen to this seat! If you can't control the puppy under your door, then The old lady will come and take care of you personally! Wash your neck in your Dongji Palace, and wait for the old lady to blow your dog's head off—"

The voice pierced into the depths of Han Wen's spiritual platform.

At the same time, Jiuzhongtian went to the East Pole Palace.

The High God of the East Pole was drinking with the immortals when a stern female voice suddenly came from his ears.

"...wash your neck and wait for the old lady to blow your dog's head off-"

"Damn wicked mother-in-law!" The God of Dongji squeezed the wine glass in his hand in an instant, and slapped the table angrily.

"God of the East Pole, what's the matter?"

Dongji pinched his fingers, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "It's that wicked mother-in-law of Yin Si! This old ghost actually ruined my human disciple's way of doing things and immortal roots, and even came to provoke me with a voice transmission!"

"Is that sister Yan Mo Qingyi King?!"

"This wicked mother-in-law is so wicked, she really thinks that the heavens can't do anything about her!"

"You have come to provocate the **** of the East Pole. If you don't give her some color, she really thinks that no one in these six realms can cure her!"

[Author's digression]: Today's first chapter. It takes time to code words, and I also need to think about the plot. Although only five chapters are updated in a day, but a piece is more than 2,000 to 2,500, which is basically more than 10,000 words every day. This book was only released in mid-July, and now there are more than 700,000 people. I really tried my best to update the speed. So far, I haven't had a day off for more than two months. Menstrual period and sickness are all carried over by ibuprofen. The author is also human, and has emotions. Usually, there are also delays in the world of parents. This book is very happy to write, and I hope to present wonderful stories for everyone to read every day, so I don’t want to perfunctory the plot, and every foreshadowing and foreshadowing is very thoughtful. Everyone can see the chasing changes and the silver tickets, and they go up and down, so they brazenly ask for votes every day. This is a bit too much to say today. Anyway, this book will be well written. Fanfan is very welcome to discuss the plot. Whether it is good or bad, you can point it out at will. I've been a bit glassy lately, sorry.