After the power transmission, Yun Luoxue's face was a little pale.
But on the other hand, Qianmo Qingcheng's face was ruddy.
This is the result of too much power in the body.
He twisted his hands and knotted a magic trick on his chest.
The white Lingguang is like the brightest light in the world.
The Emperor Underworld condensed the power of his whole body dismissively, and pressed towards Qianmo Qingcheng.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Qian Mo Qingcheng's mouth, and her purple eyes were gleaming and surprisingly bright.
The halo on his chest was getting brighter and brighter. He looked at the black power close at hand and suddenly swung a white ball of light.
Black, white, colliding in pairs. The fierce collision scattered countless streamlines in the air, disappearing little by little in the air.
The Emperor Hades looked at everything in front of him, and laughed arrogantly, "Even if you two are at the level of profound strength, how can you do this?"
"Really?" Qian Mo Qingcheng's eyes flickered, and his thin lips gently outlined a perfect arc.
The whole person is surrounded by white aura.
It looks like a stranger.
Suddenly, there was a flash of light on the spot, and a purple afterimage passed in the air.
With a bit of bloodthirsty murderous intent, floated through the air.
Everyone can no longer see the purple figure, all they can see is a cloud of white light, which hits the Underworld Emperor.
When the Underworld Emperor’s laughter stopped abruptly, the white light disappeared suddenly, and the purple figure appeared behind the Underworld Emperor.
The Emperor Underworld stared blankly at his chest, where there was a big hole, as if it had been hollowed out.
"How is it possible?" He murmured, and the Lingzhu between his eyebrows and the snow crystal between his heart became brighter.
The green and white intertwined, once making the Underworld Emperor's body distorted.
"Ah-" I didn't know whether his body hurts too much, or he couldn't help screaming when he learned that his plan had failed.
So unwilling, with full of unbelievable.
The white between the sky and the earth replaced the black. Under the influence of the Lingzhu and the snow crystals, the underworld emperor’s body began to shatter one by one, like a mirror, cracks appeared, bit by bit...
In the wind, the debris will not be able to fall to the ground before it is blown away in the air like quicksand by the breeze.
Everything happened in a moment.
Yun Luoxue raised her slightly pale face and looked at the purple figure not far away.
Qianmo Qingcheng turned around slowly, he turned very slowly, as if all his body's strength had been exhausted.
"Luo Xue..." The purple eyes were still astonishingly bright, but for some reason, they were a little sad.
The handsome face appeared in Yun Luoxue's eyes, looking so desolate.
Yun Luoxue saw that Qianmo Qingcheng was okay, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes suddenly got a smile. She didn't even speak, but saw that the figure in her eyes suddenly fell down...
"The Boss—"
"Brother-in-law—"
"Magic Ancestor—"
Xiaobao, Shenyu, Grandpa Bai, and Lingguxian all sounded worried when they saw this.
At that moment, it seemed that darkness had also struck Yun Luoxue.
She was stunned, her eyes were hollow as if they were out of focus. Seeing that figure fell down, she seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak...
Until the darkness, until she can see nothing.
Three hundred years later.
Three hundred years have passed, and great changes have taken place in the Three Realms.
The underworld is taken over by the underworld. Although his body was destroyed by the underworld, he is now just a touch of soul, but as a person in the underworld, he naturally knows how to find a physique suitable for his soul.