Yang Ye's words were like an imperial edict from a king, and they were quite majestic.
Everyone in the palace was in a state of panic in an instant. They were as angry as a Kui ox. He had already picked up his battle axe. The little ape emperor's golden eyes were also blazing with fire. He was always ready to go out and kick the prehistoric lackeys to death. I finally came to Yaochi once. You I'm here to find trouble and turn against you.
The elder of Yaochi looked gloomy. Who is she? She is the supreme elder of Yaochi, a genuine quasi-emperor. In terms of seniority, she is higher than the Fairy Mother of Yaochi. Never before has she been blocked in front of the door and shouted at. How has the inheritance of the majestic empress ever been revealed? Such a loss of face.
"Don't move, let me come." Kui Niu shouted and was about to leave the palace.
However, there was someone faster than him. A closer look revealed that it was Yao Xin, whose body was like a gorgeous fairy rainbow. She appeared outside the mountain again, dressed in white clothes and emerged from the dust. She looked like a fairy on the blue waves. She was the goddess of Yaochi. How could an outsider do the killing of a running dog
"Who am I supposed to be? She is the goddess of Yao Xin." Yang Ye raised the corner of his mouth slightly and shook his folding fan. His slender eyes were full of evil light. The goddesses of Yao Chi from generation to generation are all beautiful, and so is Yao Xin. No exception, this kind of beauties in the world are the ones that can arouse people's desire.
Yao was silent, her expression indifferent, she just walked straight towards Yang Ye with graceful steps.
Yang Ye sneered, not afraid, and took a step back, while the two Taoist statues behind him stepped forward, licking their scarlet tongues, with ferocious faces. They were all great saints, and the billowing Qi of the Great Desolation had already poured out. The domineering pressure made the sky buzz.
Hey!
The little ape emperor quit and was going out of the mountain with an iron rod. With so many people, Yao Xin couldn't be beaten by a group of people. Besides, he liked to do the job of saving beauties the most.
Unfortunately, he didn't have that chance. Before he even left the main hall, he saw two gorgeous blood flowers blooming in front of the gate of Yaochi Mountain. At a glance, they looked particularly beautiful.
That's right, those two Taoshu knelt down. They were indeed great saints, but Yao Xin was also a great saint. Moreover, he was an extraordinary great saint. In terms of combat power, he was definitely an emperor's son level with a straight palm. Pointing his finger, it took only three seconds to finish the two fights.
Seeing this speed, the little ape emperor was quite embarrassed and sat back down. Facts have proved that the job of a hero saving a beauty is indeed not suitable for him.
What's even more embarrassing is that the two hawks came forward in a coaxing manner, but when they met each other, their companions were killed. There were still many secret techniques that they had time to use in the future
Yao Xin's pace did not slow down, and she walked towards Yang Ye step by step. Her clear and beautiful eyes were still so indifferent, she did not eat the fireworks of the world, did not disturb the dust of the world, and was holy and flawless.
"When two armies are fighting, the envoy will be killed without fail."
"I'm just a messenger."
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