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1544. The Disaster of the Golden House【7】

After a shrill cry, the last golden house was shot to death by the Qingyan Demon Lord's ice arrow...

When everything returns to peace, when the sky returns to the night, when the tormented world regains vitality, this battle is truly over.

Yu Tian Xuanhuang immediately released Zhuge Canglan from her sleeve, smoothed her messy hair, and said gently: "I'm done with the fight, let's go back."

Zhuge Canglan looked at the twinkling stars in the night sky, felt that it was gradually returning to normal temperature, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, go back, you're very tired today."

Her gentle and obedient appearance made Yu Tian Xuanhuang feel itchy, as if a small paw was gently twitching his heart and liver, "No, I'm not tired, are you sleepy after being stuck for the middle of the night?"

The two of them were caring for each other in a slight manner. The Qingyan Demon Lord touched his chin and watched with great enthusiasm. As for other demon cultivators, they naturally did not have the courage to see them. Even if they wanted to see them, they all pricked up their ears and listened to the two of them.

When they heard the gentle sound of Yu Tian Xuanhuang dripping from water, they shivered and subconsciously retreated.

It's so terrifying, but the armor that killed the golden crow the moment before was left without leaving behind, and the sword was deadly, but the Demon Emperor was so gentle to a woman in a blink of an eye. It was simply too incredible.

Yu Tian Xuanhuang saw a faint look of fatigue between Zhuge Canglan's eyebrows and eyes, and hugged her tightly with distress, "Let's go back now."

He turned around and quickly ordered the demon cultivators: "You stay for the aftermath, let the defenders who retreated to the city return to their positions, return to their original defense zone, and continue to be vigilant at all times."

The Qingyan Demon Lord replaced the demon cultivators and said with a smile: "Yes, Your Majesty will go back with peace of mind... After being sung for so long, Miss Zhuge must have suffered."

After saying that, he blinked at Yutian Xuanhuang, and the ambiguity in it was a bit incomprehensible.

Yu Tian Xuanhuang glared at him: "Look at this honestly, don't run back to sleep for me."

The Qingyan Demon Lord suddenly cried out: "Your Majesty, you are too dark, how can you enslave me like this?"

Yu Tian Xuanhuang ignored him, picked up Zhuge Canglan's waist and flew onto a cloud, leaving behind the Qingyan Demon Lord to snatch the earth with tears...

...

A big battle finally disappeared, leaving only the burning smell splattered everywhere along the wind.

The Heavenly King who was hiding behind the scenes in the Nine Heavens was now like earth-like, with 121 golden crows and 121 golden crows. He was killed by Yu Tian Xuanhuang and his subordinates so quickly, so fast that he didn't even have time to get angry.

He thought that this time, all the golden crows raised by the Tian Palace at the bottom of the Yan Abyss would definitely leave Yu Tian Xuanhuang helpless.

But……

After all, he underestimated Yutian Xuanhuang's ability.

Zhong Lian, who stood behind him, looked dull and was not surprised at all. He sent the Golden Crow to disrupt the Three Realms. He did not agree with the idea of ​​destroying the enemy's eight points and hurting himself seven points, but the Heavenly King insisted on his own. Even if he might anger the heaven and cause punishment, he would not change his mind.

Therefore, he could only see the golden crows coming out, and a short catastrophe occurred in the three realms.

Zhong Lian glanced at the dizzy look of the Heavenly Lord and said, "Did you see it? Your Majesty, Yu Tian Xuanhuang's ability is too unfathomable. If you want to defeat him, it is absolutely impossible to fight head-on."
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