Suddenly the light flashed on him, and black gas surged.

As the light faded, Ye Zhongyuan's true appearance appeared before everyone's eyes.

A purple-black soft gold robe with a long body stands, and Yi Rongshu is removed to reveal a very beautiful face.

There was a hint of indifference to kill in the dark eyes that were bright like stardust.

Gaze at the crowd coldly like a god.

"He ... he's the emperor of Beicha !!!" I don't know who shouted.

Suddenly, the entire hall of the hall tightened subconsciously, and if no one dared to speak.

Nangong Changqing was shocked, and his heart felt an uncontrollable pain.

It turns out that the man who has been shaking his side is not a messenger of the north brake, nor is he an ordinary man, but Ye Zhongyuan, the king of the north!

It wasn't just him who was equally shocked. The Emperor Nanxuan was exposed at the first sight of Ye Chongyuan, and he was shocked to step back, for fear of touching the murderous spirit of this god.

"Impossible ... this is impossible !!" Emperor Jinxiu looked at Ye Chungyuan's handsome face dumbly, and the jealousy in his heart grew like mushrooms!

Emperor Fuyao is just a maidservant. Why is she favored by His Royal Highness? Why did you get the love of Beicha ghost emperor? !!

She is not willing, she is really not willing!

In particular, after looking at Ye Zhongyuan's outstanding performance no less than Nangong Changqing, the huge drop in her heart made her feel dark with both eyes.

"It's night ..." Yan Qianxue wearing a veil at the table stared angrily at the center of the hall, holding Ye Zhongyuan, who was swayed by the emperor, gritted his teeth, "It's the ghost of this poisonous body again! Night, you're Does she do that? "

She has been in love for so many years, but now she is holding another woman.

How does this make her not jealous?

"Prince Nan Xuan and all the men who are unwilling to shake my family have listened well, Di Fuyao, who is my ghost emperor, who dares to offend is the enemy of my North Brake and the enemy of my night ! "

A cold and domineering announcement sounded through the hall.

After Ye Chongyuan spoke coldly, Sen Lengsu's eyes looked around the hall.

Everyone was swept away by his domineering look of indifference, and they were all scared and bowed their heads, how could they dare to say anything?

"Fuyao was knocked out. Didn't you all go up and help?"

During the banquet, Jun Fenghua's eyes widened, and the condensed voice was passed to Bai Ze and Huoer who were watching the show.

When Fuyao was knocked out just now, he wanted to rush forward, but unfortunately he was pulled by Bai Ze.

"Huo'er, who are you betting on Ergouzi and Prince?" Bai Ze and Huoer had already bet under the table for a long time, and they were also inviting Jun Fenghua, "You?"

"My dear thinks that both can be done!" Huo Er gave an appropriate suggestion.

"Both of you!" Jun Fenghua hated Iron and Steel and stabbed him, angrily!

"You are not coming, King!"

Having said that, Jun Fenghua rolled up his sleeves and was about to go forward and do a big fight.

Shirasawa quickly held him, "Don't make trouble!"

"What is trouble?" Jun Fenghua was too angry. "Foyao was stunned by him. You two are still sitting and watching, isn't Fuyao's family? Today's engagement ceremony, Fuyao said, it is just a plan, if it breaks No one is good! Especially Nangong Changqing! "

Although he hadn't known Fuyao for a long time, he lived in those portable spaces.

He understood more or less what this woman was.

Fuyao acted fiercely and fiercely, always treating the enemy with no mercy.

But she treats her friends, that is absolutely nothing to say!

If she were to know that in this engagement ceremony, the last miserable defeater was Nangong Changqing, she would be guilty.

Might as well keep her awake, no matter what happens, you can save it in time.

Better than being stunned by the ghost of Emperor Beicha. Do n’t you know anything?

Bai Ze and Huo Er were said to be red-eared.

Before the two have spoken, Jun Fenghua got up on her own initiative, and a lunge stepped in front of Ye Chongyuan. Jun's face was full of dissatisfaction, "No matter what ghost emperor you are, you must now drop Fu Yao!"

"Wow, it's a beautiful man!" I didn't know which idiot shouted.

During the meeting, the Emperor Jinxiu saw this, and his heart became more pantothenic acid.

Ye Zhongyuan shot coldly and indifferently, "Which onion are you?"

During his absence, there was another beautiful boy and **** beside Shake.

"Which one do you care for? This isn't your onion anyway!" Jun Fenghua has the same momentum as Ye Zhongyuan, but straightens his waistboard, and roars in full spirit: "My king lets you let go Fuyao! "

Seeing him still holding Emperor Fuyao firmly, Jun Fenghua was upset and his hands were tied.

Streaks of strange purple light came out of his palms.

"Is this illusion ?!" Bai Ze was startled, rushed forward, grabbed Jun Fenghua's hand, stopped in a low voice, "There are too many people here, you can't use illusion!"

"My King is acting, I don't need you to control!" Jun Fenghua seems to have changed his personality. As the purple light overflowing in his hands becomes more and more abundant, he seems to be bathed in purple sunlight, even with black hair. , Have been dyed into a strange purple.

A demon wind blew from the ground!

Jun Fenghua's purple hair fluttered in the wind.

The greatest power of the elves is illusion.

Illusions can bring people into a virtual world, in which people can't distinguish between reality and virtuality, where they can have what they want most.

If the illusionist is caught in it for a long time, he will not be able to extricate himself, and he will be lost in the virtual world forever, until his soul is gone.

"My lord wants to see if you can leave the illusion world alive!" Jun Fenghua's purple eyes froze slightly, and the bright purple light suddenly burst out in the hall.

The place where the purple light spread and passed, and the one who cultivated to the low, was immediately sealed by God and identified in place.

The higher one will enter this illusion in an instant.

Ye Zhongyuan also made a move. At the moment he entered the fantasy, Jun Fenghua saw the opportunity and grabbed the Emperor in his arms.

He hurriedly put his hands on her back, delivering a steady stream of spiritual power to her.

After a while, he broke through the sleeping restraint set by Ye Zhongyuan.

When Emperor Fuyou woke up quietly, he saw above the main hall, and everyone was standing still like a wax statue.

"what happened?"

Jun Fenghua was busy explaining the cause and effect to her.

After all, he paused, staring at her, "My lord arbitrarily dragged them into the fantasy, will you not blame my king?"

"I blame you, I want to thank you!"

God knows how angry she was when she was fainted by Ye Zhongyuan.

This disobedient two-god boy, even when she was in danger, made her fall asleep, almost causing a disaster!

"Have they all entered the illusion?"

"Ok!"

"What will happen then?"

"If the king does not remove the illusions by himself, these people are likely to be difficult to come out." Jun Fenghua said truthfully.

Di Fuyao suddenly whimped, "Can I enter their illusion to see it?"

"Yes, who does Fuyao want to be in?"