The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 142: Dark mist (4)

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Su Luo looked nervously at Nangong Liuyun.

I saw that his original white and jade skin was covered with black mist, and the mist was increasing, almost covering him all.

At the same time, at this moment, the look of the cold medicine master suddenly changed!

Instantly, Guanghua soared into the sky, tearing the black mist, and the light of the stars falling down.

In Nangong Liuyun, it spreads in all directions in an arc.

The ground trembled violently. It seemed that there was a violent roar from ancient times, as if something was awakening.

Guanghua burst out into the sky, shooting around, with the power of darkness and destruction, it seemed to be able to devour everything.

The cold pharmacist closest to Nangong Liuyun was suddenly stunned and suddenly lost consciousness.

Su Luo had nowhere to run. At this critical moment, a sharp dragon yin erupted in Xiao Meng's mouth, and a golden light covered Su Luo, avoiding the attack.

But people outside are not so lucky.

Guanghua passed, screams came, and the blood rain suddenly flew, the blood mist spread, and the broken bodies fell into pieces.

For a time, the dark force that destroyed the sky caused a strong shaking of the mountain, and the entire manor was destroyed almost instantly.

I only heard the clamor of the building, such as falling in the wind and rain, crumbling.

And soon, all these rickety buildings were razed to the ground, and the whole manor was assaulted by bombers, completely destroyed and a piece of powder withered.

Almost the entire manor was stunned.

But at this moment Nangong Liuyun is already standing cross-legged, his face is like Qiuyue, Lang Ruoxing, his hands are folded on his chest, and he makes a very strange gesture.

Su Luo rubbed her eyes, she almost thought that she was wrong.

The surrounding area is turned into ruins.

But in the middle of this ruin.

Nangong Liuyun sits cross-legged, covered with mysterious dark Aura, mysterious and mysterious.

At the same time, like the king of the king, there is a sense of awe that makes people bow and worship.

It's even more incredible!

There is a mysterious ghost behind him, like a dragon but a dragon, a dragon but a phoenix, horror, weird, and a kind of domineering power to destroy the world!

So, what exactly is that?

How could there be a ghost behind Nangong Liuyun?

What exactly did those fifty green spars stimulate Nangong Liuyun?

The blood of Nangong Liuyun ... Is he really just as simple as His Royal Highness the Empire?

Su Luo's eyes were deep, and he looked at Nangong Liuyun's somber, mysterious and mysterious face momentarily, his mind was full of thoughts, and his thoughts were full of questions.

At the same time.

Dark forest, sunset clouds, mountain top.

An old man with white hair can't see that the old man sits cross-legged, immersed in the practice of epiphany, perhaps because after a long time, his body is covered with thick dust.

He opened his eyes suddenly, his bright eyes were looking somewhere in the east.

He watched for a long time.

Frost finally frowned, and secretly groaned: "A prophecy a thousand years ago, could it be true? Dark cholera, Heavenly Dao is unpredictable, even the old man can't see it clearly, alas."

Finally, he sighed and did nothing, but his eyes were closed tightly, and he entered a state of cultivation.

It seems that he never woke up, never said anything ...

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