The screams and wails seemed to have never stopped. No one knew what happened in the holy city of Vatican. In the past two days, there were either floods or dust or shaking the ground, and it seemed that there was no stability for a day.

On the days, the Eight Formation Chart is the same as the sword in the stone, and it has no reversibility. As long as the formation is arranged, even if the sky shakes and the earth moves, it will not fall.

The Pope sat on the mound in dust, looking at a deserted holy city, feeling that he had never felt power before. He had to know how all this came about and how to rescue him. Now, Zhuge Qingqing's formation

The law has been activated. If you want to rescue the Vatican, the only way is to find Zhuge Qingqing and stop her.

But this is obviously a very unrealistic behavior. Zhuge Qingqing is now with Chen Yuyang, and even if he finds it, the Holy See will have no way to deal with them.

Just as Chen Yuyang was excited to rain on the Holy City, an excited voice came over and said, "Dear Chen, you are really a lucky star of our blood clan. Before they started a war with the Holy See, they were already unable to stop being killed by natural disasters.

, I am extremely empty in the power of the Holy See, and it is a good time for us to move forward!"

It was not someone else who spoke, but Mozart. Mozart came to Demon Island without success after searching for Chen Yuyang. He laughed and stared at Chen Yuyang's strange movements, as if he was watering a picture. He was very curious and stepped forward

Two steps, and then I saw the scene that surprised him.

The Vatican, the holy city of Vatican, the habitat of the Holy See, actually appeared on the picture. What surprised him even more was that the Vatican was pouring rain at this moment, and it seemed to have something to do with the water in Chen Yuyang's hands. Mozart was not a stupid person, he suddenly

I understand that this is not a natural disaster, but a mysterious spell in the East.

Chen Yuyang glanced at Mozart, took the tissue handed over by Zhuge Qingqing, wiped his hand, and said, "Are you surprised, Your Excellency Mozart! Our Pope must have not had a good sleep these two days, and I gave him his palace to you.

Overwhelmed, poor Pope, poor Holy Church!"

Chen Yuyang is starting to be compassionate now, a little too late. In his eyes, it is a game, and in his eyes, it is definitely a terrible blow. It took a long time before Mozart recovered and said, "Oh, God, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have

I really can't believe it, Chen, is this what you call Dong method?"

"You can understand this way!" Chen Yuyang said with a smile.

"It's so amazing, so amazing. No wonder you can say that you can destroy the Holy See. This magic is so amazing!" Mozart kept praising him. Chen Yuyang asked with a smile: "Then what are you waiting for? The blood clan's son-in-law

We should appear over the Vatican and destroy them in one fell swoop!”

"Yes, yes, I'm so excited, I'm so excited, I'm going back to summon people, the dark era is coming!" Mozart left in great enthusiasm, Chen Yuyang looked at his back and smiled:

"Pity and pathetic people, your wisdom is never as good as that of humans!"

Zhuge Qingqing was laughing aside. She didn't care how many people she killed, whether it hurt the heavens or not. She only cared about whether the man in front of her was happy. As long as he was happy, she could accompany him to hell, as long as they were both.

If you are together, that is the happiest thing.

Zhuge Ming could hear Chen Yuyang's killing in Kyoto and could sense it. At this moment, he felt extremely relieved. He knew that the Eight Formation Map had started working, and he knew that his granddaughter was fine, which made him breathe a sigh of relief and look up.

The sky continued to appear as the killing star, Zhuge Ming smiled: "Kill, kill, it's not enough to calm my husband's anger!"

Suhang, Chen Luohe was holding a cup of red in his hand, lit a cigarette, and stood on the windowsill with Ye Qingcheng. Ye Qingcheng's face was heavy, but Chen Luohe laughed: "What a big deal, the child of Yuyang is long.

I’m grown up, I’m really powerless when I’m facing him!”

Ye Qingcheng said coquettishly: "Has he grown up? Such a killing hurts the heavens, and his thunder tribulation will become more and more difficult to survive!"

"I only feel that Yuyang is really my son now." Chen Luohe said lightly, holding the wine glass.

"You bastard, what were you talking about? Whose son is he not your son?" Ye Qingcheng said angrily.

Chen Luohe kept laughing and looked up at the stars for a long time before sighing: "The child of Yuyang has been smart since childhood, but I never felt that he was not like me. What he did was far from my youth.

The Buddhist, Taoist, Confucian and Legal soldiers have tolerated all kinds of life and various life personalities. I am the representative of Confucianism and Law, but I can never see what kind of personality Yuyang has.

Now I understand, I understand, too.”

Ye Qingcheng smiled and said, "What do you know?"

"The child of Yuyang is not subject to any kind of constraint. It seems that the trip to Xiaoyao Sect has had a profound impact on him. Now he is angry and has a strong sense of being a father!" Chen Luohe smiled shamelessly.

Ye Qingcheng immediately said: "You can do it! Is it still the wind of my father?"

"What? I went into Kunlun for you and forced the five Kunlun elders to take action. I did not hesitate to fight with the Brahmin old guy for you, and went to India three times. I was in the Holy See and fought with the Paladin for five days in the Holy See and fought with the Paladin.

Five nights, blood killed all directions, have you forgotten all the time!" Chen Luo River.

Ye Qingcheng suddenly felt sad. Indeed, this man gave up too much for himself. Although she had never seen these things with her own eyes, she knew that when she was thinking about him and when she was dreaming,

But men are sometimes not by their side. They come back before dawn, and they are still full of blood. She remembers, she remembers so much.

Sometimes Ye Qingcheng suddenly felt a little disgusted with the number one saint of the Demon Sect, which caused her a lot of trouble. She just wanted to be his virtuous wife by this man. Some little girl was shy and looked up at Chen Luohe, Ye Qingcheng

He said: "If, if there is still a next life, would you still be willing to marry me?"

Chen Luohe smiled: "What do you think?"

Ye Qingcheng acted coquettishly and said, "I want you to tell me?"

Chen Luohe breathed heavily and said nothing. Ye Qingcheng was anxious and said, "Say it!"

Chen Luohe smiled and said, "I will find you in the next life, next life, next eight lives, and then I will ask you to marry me with a lazy face." As he said that, he sighed and said, "I, Chen Luohe, have too many in my life."

I am proud, but now looking back, there are only two things that deserve my pride."

"What's the matter?" Ye Qingcheng asked with a blink of an eye. She knew, but she wanted to hear the man around her say it.

Chen Luohe smiled and said, "You understand, what I can be proud of is to marry you, and the other is to have the son Yuyang. I have no regrets in this life!"

Chen Luohe said as he looked at the faint thunder sound of thunder in the sky, he felt a kind of powerlessness, but more of a kind of courage to face life. As if he understood Chen Luohe's sorrow, Ye Qingcheng held his hand tightly and said, "Don't worry."
Chapter completed!