Worship God!

No matter where or what world, whether it is a human race or a spirit, the reverence for heaven and earth seems to be the same. Praise the birth, sing the praise, and its voice can be heard in the world.

Xiao Luo and Wu'er, dressed in red, knelt down hand in hand.

At that moment, the red cover covered his face, and Wu'er's eyes were filled with tears. She has been waiting for this day for thousands of years. From the sea wilderness to Shura, from Shura to Tianzhou. Reincarnation long-cherished wish, no regrets in this life.

Xiao Luo's hand is slender and powerful, and it is very warm. Wu'er's heart is as gentle as water, rippling and rippling. Whether Xiao Luo is a human or a demon, no matter whether the qiē he does is right or wrong, that qiē actually has nothing to do with Wu'er's love.

Wu'er, love Xiaoluo, there is no reason. A qiē is as simple as that.

Heaven and earth bow down, no regrets and no complaints.

The applause was thunderous, like a sea of tides!

At that moment, all the monks present, whether they were human or spirit, seemed to be willing to forget that this was a demonic love. In that moment, they were all willing to send their blessings.

Hu Qing raised his eyebrows and slowly stood up. Of course, the surrounding spirit clans were also standing up and cheering. Therefore, Hu Qing does not seem abrupt.

If you have worshiped heaven and earth, you have worshiped the ancient wood fairy vine. It was the totem and holy relic of the Tianzhou Wood Clan.

At this time, the patriarch of the Mu clan and many elders in the clan were there. The Tianzhou Wood Clan's worship of the ancient wood immortal vine has been for thousands of years. As long as they have worshiped the fairy vine, then Xiao Luo and Wu'er are a real couple.

"Worship the Immortal Vine—"

Zanli Sheng is a monk of the Heavenly Immortals Ninefold, and this voice is clear, especially clear. That can almost wrap around the entire Tianmu grassland, and it will not disperse for a long time.

Hu Qing's pupils shrank, and his cyan robe moved slightly. His body was already glowing with a faint green glow. The power of the Sky Fox can overturn the entire Tianmu Grassland.

Demon Love!

No matter what kind of clan it is. In Hu Qing's view, it must not be tolerated. But. At this time, Yuhuo suddenly snuggled gently on Hu Qing's shoulder.

At that moment, Yuhuo felt Hu Qing's anger.

"Brother Qing! The love of life and death is already unstoppable. So, will their wish be fulfilled today? Perhaps, the next moment, it will be their death!" The voice was faint, and Yuhuo sighed helplessly.

Tianhu turned nine times, and she and Hu Qing didn't know how many times they were on the line between life and death. No matter what, there is nothing wrong with love! No one can change.

Back then, didn't the crow turn into a black bird without hesitation?

Hu Qing wrinkled, and his heart softened slightly. Eventually, he obeyed Jade Fire's Jianyì. It's not bad for this moment, so give them a complete one!

"Okay! it's up to you!" Hu Qing hugged Yuhuo's shoulder, his tone was very soft, and his love was overflowing.

"If so, they will henceforth submit to the Sky Fox Clan. Hand over the Ancient Wood Immortal Vine, and I won't kill them!" Hu Qing said again.

"That's the best!" Yuhuo smiled in his eyes, then sighed and nodded, "Actually." It's been 10,000 years, and we don't want to see killing again!

Hu Qing smiled bitterly, but there was too much helplessness in his eyes. Because. A lot of the time, it's all about killing. In order to make a qiē complete. Many people are not willing to kill. Instead, it had to be killed.

Worship the vine -

The aftermath of the praise is not over!

Xiao Luo and Wu'er have already bowed down together. The red-clothed model, the piano and the song. The ancient wood fairy vine, which seems to have an induction, exudes a sky-high green glow.

At that moment, those brilliances were directly scattered on a pair of newcomers, which was amazing.

Wow -

Again, thunderous applause.

The patriarchs, elders, and three star monarchs of the Mu clan all showed joy on their faces.

It is different from the general wedding customs. Wood etiquette, after worshipping the ancient wood fairy vine, the groom can lift the bride's hijab. Let everyone see the bride's face, thank the guests, and then pay homage to the elders of both sides.

Look at the bride -

Lift the hijab -

A glimpse of the plum blossom elf——

The atmosphere of the whole wedding was pushed to a climax. Many low-ranking monks shouted loudly. Those great powers above the original immortal also had a smile on their faces.

However, at that moment, Hu Qing and Yuhuo both looked moved. Because, the breath of the entire Tianmu grassland is changing slightly.

It was an extremely ancient aura, and probably only an ancient Heavenly Fox could detect it so quickly.

Others, ignorant and unconscious, are happy, even depressed.

Handsome as a demon, if you talk about appearance, even a demon has to bow down in front of Xiao Luo. The devil is down, and I don't know how many girls in the Three Realms can be overwhelmed.

However, the only one who is happy is the plum blossom five sons.

Xiao Luo raised his hands lightly, and the depths of his eyes were full of smiles. Perhaps, at that moment, Xiao Luo really hoped that this was a simple and beautiful wedding.

Deep in his soul, Xiao Luo definitely wants to give Wu'er a lifetime of happiness.

The red lid is lifted, and the beauty is like jade.

Wu'er, elegant and peerless, brilliant and beautiful.

At that moment, the beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and Xia Fei's cheeks were flying!

Countless plum blossoms suddenly flew up, forming a circle, surrounding Xiao Luo and Wu'er. It wasn't a deliberate spell, it was natural.

The plum blossom elf is a kind of beauty in itself.

Rain, a pair of jade people.

This qiē is beautiful to the extreme. The sound of silk and bamboo echoed through the void. Several salutes were fired in unison again. The cheers were everywhere, and the entire Tianmu Grassland seemed to be boiling.

Xiao Luo smiled, and Wu'er raised his eyes.

"Wu'er—"

"Xiao Luo—"

Two people, gazing affectionately, no more words, only love. The outside world doesn't seem to be in their hearts.

On that day, on the snow in the north, she was dressed in green clothes, elegant and independent. That day, under the demon lamp of the ghost town, he was dressed in a white robe and was speechless.

It was the first time they had met in a real sense.

Behind her is the Emperor of the Wilderness. Behind him is Wenqu Xingjun. It was an encounter after countless catastrophes.

Xiao Luo hadn't seen Wu'er, but Wu'er was in the Immortal Ghost Sect, but he had seen the demon body from afar.

Plum blossom elf, devil Xiao Luo.

Fate has long been linked together in the dark. Because, they are all too wild blood.

Life, death, and reincarnation have never been severed!

But, it was a bad fate!

Because, just when the whole wedding banquet reached its climax, Xiao Luo and Wu'er were about to kneel down to worship their teacher, suddenly the wind and clouds changed, and thunder fell from the sky.

In an instant, black clouds covered the sky. Two rounds of daylight, suddenly disappeared.

The black wind is whirring, rolling all over the sky. Bright white lightning, as if about to split the sky.

There seemed to be no sign of that qiē. The entire Tianmu Grassland, and even the whole world, are reversing.

Boom-click-click-

A bolt of lightning, like a dragon, fell from the sky. At that moment, it was also the same peerless tenacity, breaking through the long sky, and went straight down to the ancient wood immortal vine.

All the monks' faces changed suddenly.

Demon love is a taboo for the demon clan. However, even if the eternal curse came, it should not have come so quickly.

At that moment, the sky was about to fall, the earth was about to fall, and yin and yang were about to be reversed.

Whew-whew-whew-

Under the ancient wood immortal vines, several figures swept up. Those are all the elders and powerhouses of the Wood Clan, and the weakest of them are all Yuan Immortal Yizhong.

Rise to the sky, each showing their magical powers.

They must not let that lightning bolt slash on the ancient wood immortal vine.

Rather give up the three souls, not the immortal vines.

Boom-click--

In the void, almost no one could see what was going on. There is only brilliance, only loud noise, only endless energy scattered like a hurricane.

The heavens and the earth were shaken, Sendai was scattered, and the wedding banquet was scattered. The smoke was like mist, and the screams were repeated.

At that moment, I don't know how many monks fell directly, and the Dao disappeared and died.

A banquet disappeared in an instant.

Goodbye, in the void, the figure falls. Just now, at least seven or eight people flew up in the Mu Clan, but only two fell, and the rest all fell.

Origin Immortal Sevenfold!

However, the two old men were already pale and seriously injured, and the corners of their mouths and hearts were full of blood. However, a flash of lightning was resisted and dissipated by them.

Hu Qing and Yuhuo stood on the spot, not moving.

"Demon love, the ancients do not tolerate it!" Hu Qing's eyes showed a complicated look.

Woo woo woo - cluck - cluck -

In the void, a strange voice was heard. The cry of a woman is sad for eternity. Even if there are many powers, they are still chilly.

A woman's voice, shrill and piercing, like a ghost sound, was staccato.

I thought ...... I have blood, and this curse is made—

All my race, those who love demons, will be loved forever! All my race, those who love demons, will have no chance of life and death. All my race, those who love others, mourn together for all years!

The love of demons, crying blood night and night, desolate and eternal. ......

It was a woman, an immortal ghost, an unwilling obsession for eternity. Her soul, entangled in the heavens, never really dissipated.

At that moment, all the Tianzhou Demon Clans' faces changed suddenly. That's a kind of questioning from the soul!

"Ancient Demon Venerable!" Hu Qing and Yuhuo looked up to the sky and sighed.

Only Xiao Luo and Wu'er held their hands and smiled, and their expressions remained unchanged at all. (To be continued......)