Ghost King’s Medical Consort Chapter 1512: Hua Yun’s end [3]

The island owner Hua Lian kicked her away in disgust, "You can kill your adulterer, and kill your fellow sisters and sisters, which shows that you have a vicious heart! I definitely can't keep you. The truth! You do it yourself, lest I do it!"

The disciples of Wanhua Island looked at Hua Yun with contempt.

Hua Yun saw her resolute expression, her face could not help showing anger and hatred, suddenly her palm shook, and a jade pendant appeared in her palm, which was crushed by her.

"What is calling me?"

An old woman's voice sounded slowly in the air.

I saw a mother-in-law with silver hair and a black phoenix robe, walking out of the void with a cane in her hand.

Although her hair is covered in silver threads, her face looks very young, about forty-five years old.

When Hua Yun saw this old woman, her eyes lit up and she quickly said, "Old Ancestor, someone is making trouble on Wanhua Island! He even stole the mysterious map, and even more wronged me, I implore the Ancestor to make up my mind and clean it up. Portal!"

Ancestor Hua has a kind-hearted look, but his eyes are cold and stern, "What is the specific matter, let's hear it."

"Yes." There was a hint of conspiracy success in Hua Yun's slightly drooping eyes, "Hua Rong doesn't follow the door rules, seduces men, and even brings them into Wanhua Island! They also imposed on me. Illusions, confuse me, now even the island owner believes Hua Rong's words, and Hua Rong also stole the mysterious map! Not only did the island owner not call the shots for me, but also made me commit suicide... Ancestor, you must do it for me Be in charge!"

"No reason!" Ancestor Hua shouted angrily, looking at Hua Lian with a trace of anger, "You manage Wanhua Island like this?"

"The ancestors calm down. Although Hua Yun was subjected to an illusion, she did do something to harm her classmates, and even broke her virginity." Hua Lian replied.

"Humph! We will discuss this matter later, and now we should deal with these thieves who trespassed on Wanhua Island!" Ancestor Hua said angrily. Obviously, she chose to stand by Hua Yun in this matter. side.

"Ancestor, if you don't kill them, any man will dare to go to our Wanhua Island in the future!" Hua Yun pointed at Nalan Jing and Mu Yan opposite.

Hey, the ancestor is the strength of the first-order god!

The ancestor has not been born for hundreds of years. This strength can be said to stand at the top of the Xuantian realm. No one will be the opponent of the ancestor!

There is an ancestor who makes a move, Hua Rong and several of them are dead!

This is the fate of going against her Hua Yun!

Ancestor Hua's contemptuous eyes swept towards Mu Qianyue and Nalan Jing, condescendingly, his eyes were full of ridicule, "Even a cat and a dog dare to break into my Wanhua Island, your strength is really great Weak!"

Ancestor Hua slowly fell to the ground, and the words behind her were addressed to the disciples of Wanhua Island.

"Ancestor, don't be careless, that man in white is called Nalan Jing, his strength is unfathomable, and even the island owner was seriously injured by him."

"En?" Ancestor Hua heard the words, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes looked up and down Nalan Jing, his brows were slightly relaxed, and he seemed a little surprised that he couldn't see his strength, but he was so young. , even if he defeated Hua Lian, he was only a mid-level **** emperor at most, which was already against the sky.

"Boy, don't think you have some strength, you can go to Wanhua Island to do wild things, and you dare to steal the things of Wanhua Island. It seems that you are really tired of living!"

Ancestor Hua snorted angrily and touched the crutches on the ground, a terrifying aura emanated from her body, like a hundred thousand mountains, causing everyone to feel a strong sense of oppression, and all of them turned pale .

Hua Yun's eyes flashed with gloom and excitement, the strength of the ancestor is really strong!

This time Huarong will die!

Na Lanjing moved slightly when the momentum approached, blocking Mu Qianyue, Mu Yan, and Jin Yilan in front of the three of them, blocking Old Ancestor Hua's momentum back.

Mu Yan looked at Nalan Jing's figure with complicated eyes, his eyes were both complicated and gratifying, "Yue'er, what kind of strength is Jing'er now?"

"Hmm... God Venerable." Mu Qianyue spit out two words lightly.

A goddess? !

Hearing these two words, even though Jin Yilan and Mu Yan were calm, they couldn't help twitching the corners of their mouths.

Their son-in-law is a great pervert!

Although I knew that his strength was good, I thought he was a middle-level or high-level **** emperor, but I never thought he would be a god!

My God! He is only twenty-nine years old!

Such a young God Venerable can't be found in the entire Xuantian Realm!

What is gratifying to them is that Jing'er is so powerful that it is enough to protect Yue'er!

What makes them feel complicated is that Jing'er has reached the realm of the gods at such a young age, and they have practiced for decades before reaching the gods...

Well, this person is really incomparable!

"Hand over the things, and then obediently die!" Old Ancestor Hua exuded a terrifying aura from his body, and murderous aura gleamed in his turbid eyes.

"Are your eyes dimmed? Why do you think we'll listen to you if you say that?" Nalanjing's mouth curled into a sneer. With a single breath, he could spray the opponent to death.

"Looking for death!" Ancestor Hua snorted angrily and threw the cane in his hand towards Nalan Jing.

The dragon head crutches rose in the air against the storm and became more than ten meters long. The dragon head on the crutches seemed to have come to life. With a ferocious roar, it rushed towards Nalan Jing.

A terrifying aura pervaded the world, and the entire sky seemed to tremble slightly because of this terrifying power.

Na Lanjing stood still, his purple eyes lifted slightly, and he looked coldly and lightly at the dragon-headed crutches coming in front of him, his palms gently lifted under his broad white sleeve robe, his five fingers bent, and he grabbed into the air , and suddenly grabbed the dragon head crutches that slammed violently with his bare hands.

The gust of wind lifted his tunic, making his delicate and ruthless face even colder.

Ancestor Hua's face changed greatly, his eyes widened, his eyes were full of disbelief, "No, it's impossible!"

The young hairy boy in front of him actually caught her power with his bare hands!

Although she didn't use 100% of her power in that blow, she still had at least 90%! The opponent actually caught it with his bare hands!

Isn't he not a God Emperor, but a God Venerable? Is it possible that it is a God Venerable with higher strength than himself?

Just as Old Ancestor Hua was in doubt, he heard a crisp sound of 'click'.

With a slight force on his fingers, he saw that the dragon-headed crutches turned into powder between Nalanjing's fingers and scattered all over the sky.

"Pfft!"

The divine weapon of life was destroyed, Old Ancestor Hua's face suddenly turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was extremely ugly, and his body trembled uncontrollably...

"You, are you a senior god?"

Otherwise, it is impossible to easily destroy your own destiny!