Bright and indifferent looked up at the sky.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs.

All things are alive, so why should she be the one to be sacrificed?

Did Tiandao ask her opinion?

She looked at the crowd.

If she wants to live, she can be reborn.

Everyone looked at this scene in a panic, and couldn't understand why such a change occurred when they were happy.

Bright eyes crossed the faces.

But he finally gave up.

Those faces are so mediocre that they are boring.

took away others, after all, it was not as good as her own body, and it also violated her original intention.

She is not afraid of death.

I'm afraid I'm a little sorry for Fan Mo.

This big red wedding dress was finally stained with blood.

Unlucky.

Dough was stunned.

What's the situation?

The system pill was taken out and put into the bright lips.

It emits a high-pitched beep.

"The main system, come out soon, something is wrong."

Main system: "...... This is the power of the Heavenly Dao of this world, and it is not something we can intervene in, but the body is broken, and the host's divine soul will not be damaged. ”

Fan Tuanzi snorted: "But, but, if the host dies, Fan Mo will definitely die with her, and the world line will also be chaotic, doesn't that mean that the mission fails?" ”

The main system thought about it and adjusted the integral value to the highest value.

"Feed the pills a little more, maybe there will be a miracle."

Dough dumplings: "......", why do you use such an uncertain tone.

But now there is really no good way, so I can only coax Mingmei to open my mouth.

Mingmei looked at it silently, and wanted to say, it's useless.

But he still opened his mouth. "It's delicious!"

Tears flowed down the dough seeds.

The host deceives, and this pill has no taste at all.

Fan Mo reached out and stroked Mingmei's cheeks, but it seemed to touch quicksand, making her disappear more quickly.

He said, "Wow! He vomited a mouthful of blood.

It was as if my heart had been shattered.

He forced himself like a madman to figure it out.

"I must have missed something."

"There will be no dead end in the Heavenly Dao."

"Man conquers heaven! Man will surely conquer the heavens. ”

"The body of the nine yin, the bone of the nine yang."

"Magic Ice!"

A thought crossed his mind, and his eyes showed resolute ecstasy.

He took out the magic ice.

This magic ice was taken from Fengyunyi's ancestral hall, and it was something that Fengyunyi specially left for him.

A person as clever as Fengyunyi will not leave useless things.

If everything is as he thinks, then let him do it!

If it can't be as he wishes, the world without her is just a grave, and he will go with her.

Bright eyes moved slightly, and a tear crossed the corner of the eye, but it quickly dispersed with the wind.

"What do you do?"

"Solve the game!"

Fan Mo looked up at the sky, his palm brushed the magic ice, and the magic ice turned into a sharp blade, piercing his heart!

A trace of demonic energy invades the heart.

Pain hits.

Fan Mo spat blood heavily, but he still stubbornly looked at the sky, looking forward to a miracle.

And then.

He heard the roar of Heavenly Dao, a sound that thundered in his heart.

Fan Mo smiled, he was right.

He fell limply to the ground, Mingmei reached out to catch him, and quickly used a few pieces of talisman paper to protect his heart.

That moment.

The golden light on Mingmei's body slowly faded, and the power that eroded her suddenly unloaded.

With a little force, the part that had disappeared like quicksand returned to her.

Fan Mo watched her become picturesque again, Huayan was bright, and her body after being tempered by the Heavenly Dao had a radiant brilliance and was extraordinary.

Rolling red tears dripped down Fan Mo's cheeks.

There was compassion and pity in Mingmei's eyes: "You are so stupid! ”

Fan Mo grabbed her hand tightly, put his face in the palm of her hand, and smiled like a child.

"I bet right, I bet right."

Mingmei smiled with tears, and said in a doting voice: "Yes, you bet right." ”

She had already thought of it.

Nine yin is demonic qi, and nine yang is the qi of heaven.

These two breaths coexist in the world, and Qin Mingmei, who is the body of the Nine Yin and the bones of the Nine Yangs, can survive.

She exorcised the demons, and there was no more demonic qi in the world, and the qi of the Heavenly Dao prevailed, wanting to dissolve her inch by inch.

Now.

Fan Mo turned into a demon for her.

As long as the demonic qi still exists, the qi of the Heavenly Dao must swallow the anger, because it is still up to her to exorcise the demons.

He is the only demon in the world, and she is the only exorcist in the world.

Such a bureau is excellent!

Her bright eyes were hazy, and her gentle cheeks leaned against Fan Mo's forehead.

Black gas gushed out of Fan Mo's eyes, and the whole person was full of demonic energy.

That demon ice had absorbed the demonic qi of tens of thousands of people in a city, and now it had all poured into his body.

Now he is the most terrifying demon god in the world, and with a raise of his hand, he can move mountains and seas and turn the world upside down.

It's just that the process of turning a man into a demon is not pleasant.

Now he is extremely weak, and he is the easiest time to hunt.

Mingmei kissed him on the forehead and whispered, "Let's go!" Go home and get married. ”

Fan Mo smiled vaguely: "Okay, go home and get married." ”

Mingmei picked him up and walked towards the crowd outside the enchantment, with every step, there was a return wind under her feet, drumming up her and Fan Mo's blood-stained red clothes, which were absolutely strong and gorgeous.

That beautiful scene is thrilling.

Everyone couldn't help but follow the bright footsteps, step by step, looking at the two of them, their eyes were very complicated.

The demons of the demons, and the gods of the human race.

Is it really possible to be together?

Everyone's eyes converged on Fan Qinghe, waiting for him to make a final decision.

Fan Qinghe's mood is extremely complicated.

He is the leader of the righteous path of the human race, but he never seems to be able to protect his son.

People say that they don't fight with the sky.

However, why, the Heavenly Dao needs them to guard.

He threw away the long sword in his hand, stepped forward to protect Mingmei and Fan Mo's side, and said softly: "Go, go home with your father, and the wedding ceremony continues." ”

Gu Yunzhong also took a step forward and laughed loudly: "Let's go, let's not get drunk today." ”

The crowd was blindsided for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"If you don't get drunk, you don't have a home."

"Congratulations to both of you."

"Fan Wusheng, can the kid ask for a cup of wine today?"

"That's right! Although our status is low, we are also struggling to kill demons today, can we also go and drink a glass of wine. ”

Fan Qinghe laughed loudly: "Today, regardless of sect or status, those who come are guests, they are all guests of my Fan family, and I should give you a glass." ”

The joyous voices in the crowd were even stronger.

What if Fan Mo is a demon, it's good that they know that he is good.

Mingmei looked down at Fan Mo and said with a smile: "It's good here." "It's not in vain that she bothered to protect it.

Fan Mo hooked her neck and whispered, "You're the best." ”

He quietly operated his internal force, endured the pain of the demonic qi transforming his body, and absorbed the demonic qi in his body little by little.

What about sealing her demons?

He didn't want her to charge again.

He just wanted to keep her in the palm of his hand and spoil her as a little girl.

He likes the brightness of the fireworks in the world, not the high-minded, cold god.

His joy was shallow.

The abyss of the demon race is barely pretending!