The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 1395: There is no Jimoya from now on

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Xiaoyan and Xiaobao are still in the eyes of the demon, I don't know if they can escape smoothly.

He felt that when his body died, the magic eye swallowed his dissipated power...

Fortunately, I used a secret method to restrain myself. Once the body dies, all the power will return to this clone.

Otherwise, it will definitely be swallowed by the magic eye...

This shows that they are dangerous in the eyes of the demon, without him protecting...

Qingluo forced herself not to think too much. At this time, don't be distracted.

Because now he is afraid that he will be promoted.

As long as he breaks through, he will be able to transform into a human form and he will no longer be constrained by his body shape.

He has to rush to the holy city of human race to save them...

The demon pill seemed to shine to the extreme, and suddenly burst at the pubic area, like countless blue stars blooming.

Those cyan aura stars circulate in the body, forming a small vortex, and slowly, a larger, more rounded and clear demon pill is formed.

With the formation of the demon pill, his figure slowly changed. The turnip body turned into a man with a blue robe. The turnip tassels automatically retracted and turned into three thousand green silk on the top of the man's head, revealing A face came with a calm, flat face.

A fairy-like appearance, Lanzhi-like yushu style, star-like eyes, brilliant demeanor...

It's really Jimo Ya.

It is still the usual appearance of Jimoya in its heyday!

He looked at himself for a moment, and he snorted, he was quite satisfied.

He succeeded in transforming this.

I was finally relieved.

However, he still can't show this face, so he incarnates into a turnip monster body.

As a result, his use of secret methods, entering the demon way, and abandoning Long Lingbao's suspended animation, cannot be known to the people.

He spent a half of his life at Jimo Ya, gave the righteousness of the human race, and dedicated it to the Jimo family.

The remaining lives that survived with ginseng Lingbao belong to Xiaoyan and his son from then on.

Secondly, he himself made atonement for death, but he doesn't know whether Xiaoyan's anger has disappeared, nor whether her blood oath has been broken...

He still accompanies her and his son slowly, and will explain his identity in the future...

Since then there is no Jimoya, his name is Qingluo.

Cheongna, only for the beloved woman and son!

Qingluo smiled slightly, just about to take back the radish whiskers that were still rooting in the ground.

But suddenly, an irresistible coolness that I don't know what it is, followed the turnip beard and quickly rushed into his body and penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Being too late to react, my heart-wrenching pain started.

For a while, he seemed to be soaked in ice for thousands of years, and his whole body was stiff and cold.

At the same time, the coolness still stirred the huge waves in his sea of ​​consciousness, and followed the huge waves, slowly and undoubtedly eroded down.

It hurts! Extreme pain!

This kind of pain cannot be described in words.

Qingluo wanted to faint altogether, but the coolness made him soberly bear it.

I want to shout, I can't shout, I want to force the chill out, but the chill is overwhelming and unstoppable, and his cultivation is vulnerable to this chill.

Can only endure with all my strength.

However, after the coolness entered the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, a large number of strange memories began to wake up.

Countless fragments of fragments passed before his eyes.

...The devilish energy that covers the sky and the sun, among the devilish energy, a sage falls from the top......