Then the voice of the egg was firm and hoarse and angry. "I will not allow anyone to hurt the mother! The bad guy, you give me to die!"

There are more and more purple-gold lightnings on the soul of Ji Fengfeng.

The collapse of the Yuankong ancient land is getting faster and faster.

Ji Mingyu rushed over and hugged the cockroaches and the eggs, and held them tightly in their arms, but they could not restrain the trembling of their bodies.

"Xier, Xier, Xier!" The man's hoarse voice kept yelling at the girl's name, as if confirming that she was still alive.

"Ji Ming, don't worry, I am still alive. The eggs are still alive!"

"Hey, don't cry, my mother and I will accompany you." When Yuan Ling's translucent little hand wiped the tears on Ji Ming's face, he found himself crying.

Ji Mingyu took a deep breath and regained his cold face. He looked at the soul that had gradually collapsed. "The egg, do you turn the spiritual power of the whole Yuankong ancient world into a nine-day god?"

Wu was nodded with a cold little face, and the sound of the egg rang in the sea. "The only way to kill this bad person."

"Where is the emptiness of the ancient world?" Some regret, this is the baby of the egg.

The egg is not indifferent. "As long as you can make you and your mother live, the egg is willing to take anything. Even more, the crystal nucleus and the frame rune of the Yuankong ancient world are in the hands of the egg, if the mother wants it, the egg Eggs can still be built."

With the last sorrowful and desperate mourning of Ji’s wind, the entire Yuankong ancient territory collapsed completely.

Ji Mingfu hugged the donkey and the egg, and his body shape shook, leaving the ancient realm of Yuankong.

The Emperor Wing, Duanmu County and Sikong, who were originally fainted outside the Emperor's Palace, were also automatically expelled from the collapsed Yuankong ancient realm.

No one found that the original singer's wing had flashed a faint light, and his eyes jerked open, and he was red.

But soon, he closed his eyes and fell into a coma again.

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"The new saint, Miss Jun Mulan!"

As soon as he screamed, the middle gate of the elders opened wide, welcoming a woman dressed in Chinese clothes and looking beautiful and beautiful.

Everyone in the Presbyterian Church, including the great elders of the gods, greeted them.

Zixin and Ziyin followed the face of Jun Mulan and accepted the awe-inspiring sight of others. The chin was lifted high, and the color of pride on his face almost overflowed.

However, although there is a vain pride on the face of Jun Mulan, more is worrying.

When a few people just sat down, Jun Mulan couldn’t wait to ask: "The elders, the news of the Yuankong ancient world, is there any news? When will the brothers come out?"

The elders frowned and worried: "There is no change in the heavens and the earth, and the heavens have not lowered the instructions. I am afraid that the second trial of the Emperor is not over yet."

"But it has been more than three months, and it is reasonable to say that there should be results. How can there be no news?"

Jun Mulan excitedly said, "Grand elder, can you send me into the ancient realm of Yuankong? I really worry about my brother."

The elders shook their heads: "When the ancient environment of Yuankong is closed, no one can open it unless the trial of the Emperor is over."

"But our lady is a saint!" Zixin was not happy. "Isn't every place in this godland not a saint and a god? Now that our lady has returned, what is on the island of the 81st? We can't go."