Now, the extraordinary Wu Zetian is resurrected, do you believe it?

My God, in short, Yuan Qingming's heart at this time is broken.

"You all deserve to die!"

Wu Zetian yelled again in anger. From around her body, a layer of black smoke began to roll away like a wave.

All the people couldn't move, they were always shrouded by the black smoke, and then they fell to the ground trembling all over again.

After falling to the ground, his whole body seemed to be poisoned, and began to turn purple and blue.

Unable to move, he collapsed on the ground in the end.

Li Qingfeng fell down, and the box in his pocket also fell out.

His fingers trembled-shaking, and wanted to hold the box in the palm of his hand.

But the black smoke around his body also grew thicker, and he couldn't move at all.

My fingers couldn't touch the box at all.

"Ha ha ha... overwhelmingly!"

There was a sneer on Wu Zetian's face.

"what……"

She yawned, then lay on the bed again, closing her eyes quickly.

It seems to be sleeping!

Seeing that Wu Zetian was already asleep, Li Qingfeng moved a few times and wanted to move, but the strength of his body couldn't be lifted.

His body has become numb.

From the very beginning, Yuan Qingming hadn't acted before lying there.

She was lying there, always running her inner strength mental method, probably in the palace, and her inner strength was working very fast.

Originally, this venom had already paralyzed her body, but at this time, the feeling of paralysis had become more and more shallow.

She has already tried to force the poisonous gas in her body toward her body.

Finally, after an hour, the poisonous gas in the body was forced out.

Yuan Qingming put his hands on the ground and stood up swayingly.

Seeing Yuan Qingming standing up, the other people's eyes widened involuntarily.

What was going on, she was already up.

"Qing Ming, save me!"

; Li Qingfeng first called Yuan Qingming with a sad face.

Luo Manxue lying on Li Qingfeng's side was full of jealousy.

It's just that this kind of jealous look didn't stay on his face for a few seconds before it was concealed by the painful look.

Yuan Qingming snorted coldly, walked up to them, and stepped on Li Qingfeng's face with one foot.

"If you want me to save you, are you worthy?"

Yuan Qingming scolded him coldly, then took his foot away from his face.

"Don't you want this treasure very much? Now you will have this treasure forever!"

Yuan Qingming watched them move back, slowly backing away.

"And you... Li Qingfeng, don't you want to accompany me and stay in this mausoleum happily? I am the mausoleum guard here, now you stay here with me!"

Li Qingming sneered twice and looked at Li Qingfeng.

Li Qingfeng's original expression was painful, but when Yuan Qingming said those words, his expression became very unwilling again.

But! ! Now the look on his face was a kind of triumphant smile, and in this triumph, there was also a certain kind of happiness in the heart.

This smile of Li Qingfeng made Yuan Qingming's hair horrified.

Her steps are still going backwards.

Suddenly behind his body, he encountered an obstacle.