My Wife is a Counsel Chapter 138: War of the Immortals
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In front of the floating door lintel, Lu Ming looked at Sekhmet, "Want to go with me?
Sekhmet nodded silently and said: "You don't have to lift the ban on me, but I can give OPEC the final blow."
Lu Ming was about to go to the royal capital, but Yingxue sent word that Sekhmet wanted to "submit a petition?" Lu Ming shook his head helplessly, "That's not necessary."
Suddenly he frowned slightly and said, "It looks like it will be postponed!"
At the Southern Military Region Headquarters, Lu Ming slowly sat up from the bed and stared quietly at the figure in the holy light. He was wearing a long dress like a snow-white Greek goddess and a silver crown on his head. His whole body seemed to be bathed in the white holy light. In the light, the deep blue eyes seem to contain the bright starry sky, which can **** the soul of a person deep into it. The skin is like snow, and the delicate facial features are like being carved by skilled craftsmen in the divine world. An extremely holy snow-white dress and a portrait of a Greek goddess. Very similar, full of a sense of freedom, revealing a pair of snow-white holy jade legs, the delicate snowy feet gently touching the ground, and seeming to be suspended an inch above the ground. Everything is sacred and inviolable. At this time, Queen Hera exudes A strong sense of oppression made Lu Ming feel an unprecedented crisis. Hera was left and right, a colorful auspicious sign was lingering, fairy clouds rolled in from the door, jade hooks hung diagonally, several pairs of colorful colors were flying, and two male saints from the Qiong Palace, Lu Ming, appeared like The statue sighed loudly.
After passing through this space, there is no concept of time.
As Hera spoke, her expression changed slightly. She opened the door from Xinjing to the other side, but there was no list of gods for future generations. It was a small difference. The one who lost first was canonized, but in fact he was not a high-level **** running errands for the winner.
The Holy Light seems to have become slightly dimmed as your state of mind changes. At the same time, a golden light shines beside Wen Yi, and a door appears outside the void.
The blue ocean-like eyes in front of King Lu Ming stared at Wen Yi. Well, it was "gazing", as if he wanted to see through everything of the person behind him, including the soul.
"唔", not only looks like that word, but also looks like a finite and mysterious fairy sound. The seven palaces in the east and west are uttering Dharma words at the same time.
"It turns out that you are not the God Lord of Central Continent in the past, present and future."
I thought for a moment and said, "You have to do something in New Little Continent. Oh, Sekhmet is here too. If it's too late, I'll bring you over. We'll talk about it then."
"I came here to be hostile to Your Majesty because your son was kidnapped by the Duke of Thorn Grass. Liuli Xianzun said, I have not been taken to the Northern Territory by the two immortals. Please allow Your Majesty to see you. One side."
On the left, there are thousands of red clouds, and the beautiful immortal statues in the sea of flowers are growing lotuses step by step. They are like red lotuses surrounded by real fire that burns everything, reflecting the hazy and colorful environment. Everything around them, It was as if they were being refracted and became distorted, just like watching the world through an eight-sided glass, it was none other than the Empress of the Liuli Palace.
The two immortals from Central Continent said they haven’t taken away your son yet. Lu Ming is here.
The image of the twenty-four little shooters just appeared, and turned into fans and even the seven palaces of the East and West. In the future, Wen Yi was afraid that Wen Yi had not seen his true face clearly, "It's him, but it's him again" Lu King Mingqian sighed heavily, "It seems that you have committed suicide. As he said, whether you kill him or not, he smiled bitterly in his heart. Isn't that a war between immortals?
In front of King Wenyi, he still looked like a beautiful white marble statue of the Greek male god. Feng'er told Hera in a serious voice that as long as the time is too long, just let it go. Moreover, as long as you don't encounter an opponent of the same magnitude, use all your strength. , that is, what will be affected.
Immortal clouds are rolling, dragons and phoenixes are worshiping, and the seven palaces of the east and west are hiding in the fairy gate.
Even by her side, Anilova was as fragile as a baby in front of the powerful power of Queen Hera.
After all, the gap between the two sides cannot be explained by external factors. King Wen Yi is the top leader of the Western sect and is at the level of his own Seventh Palace in the East and West, which is slightly inferior to the Seventh Palace in the East and West.
It was precisely because I wanted to cut off the earthly connection with my son that I fought for secular regression in the first place, but failed miserably. On the contrary, my mortal heart for my son became even stronger, so I wanted to see him in the first place. Qing'e is the number one person above her son's seven palaces in the east and west. With her blessing by her side, she can't stand a chance. In fact, it's not a matter of whether she can get a chance to escape with her. .
I can feel that the terrifying existence behind me cannot erase my current magic at all. It was only when you were defeated that the Immortal Lord of the Two Palaces learned the whole story and got a trace of Peter from you. Just breath.
Using the concept of worldly war is tantamount to being captured alive by the other party. It is true that you have become the prisoner of the other party. Now that you are in love, I feel like you are blaspheming you.
Annilova immediately stood up and knelt down on one knee. What she said was a thank you, but she still felt that it was the language of that world. The next time I saw you, I felt that you were not yet transcendent in pursuing your origin. , In fact, this self-conscious mind knows worldly things. "He can't kill you..." Hera glanced at Anilova beside her, "As long as it hurts you, you will still ensure that someone disturbs his purification, and he can't at all. Is killing you the first cause and effect of his mortal affairs?
It seems that the Seventh Palace of the East and West did not take away your mana. As Liuli said, I think it forced you to become his ally.
The snow-white jade feet in front of King Lu Ming moved slightly outside the void and suddenly moved forward.
Without such a terrifying helper, it would be a waste of resources.
Especially the Duke of Thorn Grass is not dead. Lu Ming can defeat me, but it is difficult to completely eliminate me. I want to speak, but it is like being in a white hole. The indescribable gravity is swallowing up time. The natural enemy of Duke Thorn Grass It is the Holy Light Javelin of the Holy Gryphon Knight Commander, but it happens that the current Gryphon Knights are hiding in the world. When the delicate and delicate fairy voice of Liuli lingers around the beams, a small golden light appears, and the fairy gate turns into a point of light, gradually dissipating. The first encounter with the fairy. The war between the two countries is due to lack of belief. Liuli always flatters her and puts her so low. Is it true?
Looking at Wen Yi, Hera had no idea, "With his ability, why would he be coerced by the Thorn Grass family? Did he save his son?"
The agreement between immortals is probably not bound by the minimum cosmic principles. If you can break your promise, the price must be unbearable.
Hera was helpless, the orbs now merged into one. Inside, Bizhu was still arrogant and too lazy to pay attention to herself, but in the private pavilion of the Immortal Mansion, she was the gentle and watery Hanzhu.
It seems that the kind of existence in front of King Wen Yi will form a shielding barrier far away from you. Wen Yi Xuezu finally landed and stepped heavily under the carpet. You sighed loudly, but it happened again. There is no voice of male **** echoing in that space.
For a moment, King Lu Ming collapsed on the ground. A cloud of red clouds surrounded you. He seemed to be talking to you. But in fact, Lu Ming still looked down and sighed heavily, just like the beauty of Greece. The white marble sculpture of the male **** is still broken. Even if he becomes an immortal or a saint, he still regards himself as an inferior ancestor.
With that strange feeling lingering, Hera reached out and opened the door.
So in the plan, I was planning to have the East and West Seven Palaces come together in a few days, plus myself, to chat with you, but I thought you would be so slow to find me.
It’s true, that’s what happened.
The feeling is exactly the same as the last time we met. When you exude hostility, the pressure of this terrifying power makes you involuntarily sweat slightly on your forehead.
Heraxin said you are?
What the voice was, at this moment, has not been forgotten. "Yes..." Wen Yi then rejected his conjecture and looked at King Lu Ming in the holy light without thinking, "Yes, he knows what he wants to solve. It's a difficult problem, but it must be to settle the cause and effect. What's the use of killing you? You will come back very slowly, with a weak force enough to defeat him, and your control of the secular southern military region will also change."
And it’s hard to tell what Sekhmet is planning. Lu Ming went and subdued Sekhmet, so that Sekhmet wouldn’t use any secret method to resist, and then he would be in trouble.
After thinking about it, Hera said: "If so, will he go with you? Is it like they are in a state where they don't have their own cave? Can they run around? Is it disruptive? Some kind of order?"
Wen Yi nodded slightly: "Sure, just open the door and he can see you there.
Hera heard a very delicate voice in her ears, "Kiss my husband, my slave and sister are gone. If you stay in this state in the Western slave territory for a long time, I am afraid that the world will change drastically."
On the right side, the handsome male immortal with auspicious appearance, auspicious colors and the beauty of the country, and a white feather fairy skirt with heavy embroidered ribbons is sitting diagonally under the snow-white crane, with a pair of flawless fairy feet stepping heavily under the auspicious clouds. It is the Baozhu Palace. Empress.
But the wind around me was turbulent, and there seemed to be no voice explaining.
Moreover, the fight between the two parties just now seemed to be just a short moment, but in fact it was in another dimension, but many days and months passed.
The whole world has become a telescopic image.
But now that he is defeated, he is running errands with him. It was You Nai Qiyan before the defeat, but his relationship with his son has become less.
Now the focus is naturally on that side, but New Xiaolu needs to deal with OPEC and solve this only hidden danger.
The two immortals in Central Continent were obviously merciless and used methods to make you surrender. That's why you were able to resist for so long.
Using this as a medium to transport people thousands of miles away, for non-combat purposes, Eastern magic has so many mysteries that Western magic is really hard to compare with.
For people in that world, the flow of time has not stopped. After all, they are killing the Duke of Thorngrass, but saving people in my territory, but they are thousands of miles apart, and the immortal magic of Central Continent is really mysterious. The ground was tied up, and Luo Zongwen came out to watch the battles in the east and west palaces. Wen Yi felt helpless and felt a little ashamed of himself. With his two beloved wives both becoming immortals and saints, he was still struggling in the mortal world. Yes, what your husband did was an embarrassment to you two immortal empresses. The price before such a defeat is also extremely humiliating. Taking advantage of your momentum and your heart to be simple and difficult to break, Hera opened the door in an instant.
Hera scratched her head, what would happen if the gods lost?
There is no difference between the Eastern and Western spells. With the abilities of the two Immortal Lords, even though they have only been in the Western Land for a short time, there is probably something wrong with using mysterious spells to hide people from the Duke of Thorngrass's perception.
Feng'er sighed heavily, but the message he conveyed was that as long as King Lu Ming killed himself, there would be no more worries in the world. Peter would have understood this before.
In this way, the little prince Peter, who was not the son of King Lu Ming, must have become a sacrifice. Hera knew that when several immortals were fighting, she knew whether she had regained her true appearance, but unexpectedly, the voice was in the room. Echoes, sacred words full of pathos, Hera's eyes gradually blurred, the bizarre world, the bad images were all distorted and trembling "Your Majesty, just drive Lu Ming and he will be bad, you haven't convinced you yet."
It turns out that the Duke of Thorngrass is comparable to King Lu Ming, and is slightly inferior to King Lu Ming. Both of them are monks from the Western system. It is difficult for them to hide their whereabouts from each other, so King Lu Ming and King Lu Ming are not the same. Is it possible to rescue my son silently? Your young master is in Xinjing! "Hera was stunned for a while, then nodded slightly