"I guarantee my life and the glory of the entire Elves. She and Yao Qing are completely different people!" Jun Fenghua sweared resolutely.

Zulong looked at him with a frown. The elves thought of glory more than anything. Generally speaking, they would not use the glory of the elves to make a joke.

But the Emperor Fuyao in front of him clearly looks exactly like Yao Qing!

Could it be ... this is the reincarnation of Yao Qing?

Like Ye Yuan, Yao Qing has fallen since that war and fell into reincarnation. This is reincarnation!

Zulong Tieqing stared at Di Fuyao, his heart burning with anger.

Even if it was reincarnation, Ye Yuan and Yao Qing's evil fate could not be stopped, they still met after all!

He waited for so many years, so that one day, Ye Yuan could regain his power to revive the night clan.

You must not let Ye Qing, a woman, scourge Ye Yuan, even if she is reincarnated!

"Elf King, even if she is not Yaoqing, it is also the reincarnation of Yaoqing!" Zulong Mulu was murderous, and the whole fantasy became crumbling because of his coercion.

Jun Fenghua's face was a little whiter, and he gritted his teeth: "If you really want to do it, go through my level first!"

He stood in front of Di Fuyao and used illusion.

Seeing this, Zulong could not help but chuckled, "You, today, are not as powerful as before. Do you think you can stop me?"

The sharp murderous force burst out from him, sweeping everything like a hurricane.

"Jun Fenghua, you let it go!" Di Fuya pulled him behind him, "Since this is my quarrel with him, I can't avoid it."

Jun Fenghua heard that blood-red eyes were burning with fire. He stubbornly stood in front of her. "No! Xiao Fuyao, you don't need to worry, as long as there is me, he doesn't want to touch you! No hair! "

Although it feels good to be protected, Di Fuyao is not the kind to encourage goods.

Let your friends die, and you hide yourself behind.

Since he refused to let it go, Di Fuyao had to look at Zulong and said aloud, "Old ancestor, someone said before that I was the reincarnation of Yao Qing, but what I want to tell you is that I don't think I am her. "

Zulong glared slightly, "What do you mean?"

"As far as I know, Yao Qing should be my first life, a person who existed thousands of years ago, and after her death, her soul fell into reincarnation, which means that the subjective consciousness that belongs to Yao Qing has long been in The rebirth is exhausted, each life is born with a different personality consciousness, and each personality is independent. For example, now I am called Di Fuyao, and Yao Qing is a legend far away from me. , I do n’t know her, nor is she. Without her memory, without her empathy, and without a hint of consciousness belonging to Yao Qing, I am me, a different firework. "

Zulong didn't understand very well, but he understood a little.

What she meant was that although she was the reincarnation of Yao Qing, she was not the same as Yao Qing. She belonged to a completely different independent personality and could not be confused.

"Old man, do you understand?" Jun Fenghua said that he was less murderous, and said angrily.

"I don't know what the demon Qing of the first generation did, but I didn't do those things, but I didn't do those things. You need to get revenge on me, can't this be said?" Di Fu said with a cold face.

Although she has no practice now, she can't make use of the power of elements, but she is by no means a lamb to be slaughtered by others!

Zulong squinted at the corner of her mouth and looked at her coldly, her murderous spirit was gone.

He didn't know how much he hated the demon. If it weren't for her, Ye Yuan wouldn't end that ending, the night clan would not disappear, and the major races in the ancient and desolate era would not be ruined once, all because of her-demon Qing!

However, even though Di Fuyao in front of her is no longer Yao Qing, she is still the reincarnation of Yao Qing.

Ye Yuan has a long-term marriage with Ye Yuan, Ye Yuan will be very unlucky with her.

So she is still going to die!

There was a gleam of cold light in Zulong's eyes, and while Jun Fenghua was distracted, he suddenly gave a trick.

A golden light arrow condensed out of thin air and shot at the emperor with a thunderbolt.

Jin Guangli's arrow shot directly at her heart, and Di Fu shook his pupils and shrank sharply, hoping to avoid Jin Jian.

But I did not expect that Jin Guangli's arrow seemed to have eyes, and was slightly off, but still hit her chest.

The **** Jin Guangli's arrowhead pierced her chest from behind her, and the blood flowed down instantly, and fell on the white ground.

The five internal organs and the six concubines could not bear the power brought by this golden light arrow, and Di Fuyao could not help but spit out a blood stain, covering his chest, kneeling on the ground with one knee, his face pale as snow.

"Little Fuyao!"

The change was too fast, and Jun Fenghua was caught by surprise.

By the time he responded, Di Fuyao had hit his arrow.

He hurried to see the blood flowing from her chest, stinging his heart severely.

"Zulong!" Jun Fenghua was furious, completely angry, and his eyes were instantly red.

A long hair instantly changed from black to fiery red, and was automatically encouraged without wind.

Zulong ignored Jun Fenghua's anger and saw that Di Fuyao was not dead yet, and his eyes narrowed slightly, and he continued to brew a second golden light arrow.

Maintaining the fantasy has left Jun Fenghua with insufficient strength. At this time, if he still forcibly fights with Zulong, he is afraid that he will really die.

I saw Jun Fenghua with a stern cry, withdrew the illusion, and the three of them immediately returned to a green grass in the Jiuyou Mountains.

Emperor Fu shook his arrow, his body was terribly painful, and the blood continued to flow. She gritted her teeth and called: "Silver urn ... Come out soon, help Jun Fenghua!"

But no matter how she shouted, the silver badger wrapped around her wrists didn't respond.

"What's the matter?" Di Fu frowned, usually when Yin Ying shouted, she appeared automatically.

Could it be suppressed by the power of Zulong?

Still ... Yin Yin was afraid of Zu Long from the beginning, so when she hadn't entered the gate of the tomb of God, she just made up a reason to say that she was tired and wanted to restore her original shape ...

Whatever the reason, Di Fuyao is unknown.

But he saw Jun Fenghua standing in front of her, with terrible blood on his body.

Opposite him is the ancestor who has brewed the golden light arrow.

"Elf King! If you don't let it go, this arrow is enough to kill you!"

"Really, then try it!" Jun Fenghua smiled coldly.

Suddenly, Zulong just felt empty around his waist, and the soul-seeking spirit disappeared instantly!

Looking at Jun Fenghua again, there are already more flags in his hand, which is the soul-crushing spirit that disappears under his eyelids at once!

"You! Elf King, how can you be so shameless and take away my things!" Zulong was angry, seeing him holding the soul enchantment, a sudden bad feeling came to his heart.

"When did the Spirit Soul become your thing?" With a smile of indifference on Jun Fenghua's handsome and unparalleled face, he continued to input spiritual power into the Spirit Soul, calling someone who had just been sent away!