The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 1442: Tianchen God Lord

In the center of the madly whistling spiritual energy, a man in a silver-white robe stood in the air. After looking at each other for a while, he walked down from mid-air step by step. ｛Щww{suimеng][lā}

His facial features are beautiful, his temperament is slender, his expression is solemn, solemn and sacred, his long hair is tied meticulously, fluttering in the wind, and rich in color like splashing ink, setting off his dazzling robe, it is almost tingling Lu Jiu Que's eyes.

"It's you!?" After recognizing the identity of the person, Lu Jiuque uttered these two words with difficulty, with a slight tremor, and a strong shock and inconceivability.

It's not just Lu Jiuque, everyone in the room will not recognize this man, because he is-the lord of the Tianchen Temple!

Yes, the saint who is compassionate and cherished the world!

The God Lord Tianchen smiled at Lu Jiuque, nodded lightly, and answered Lu Jiuque's words very politely, but he looked at Lu Jiuque’s eyes as if looking at a dead thing, extremely cold, extremely cold , If it weren't for Lu Jiuwei's superior mental strength, this look would be enough to break her soul and soul!

With just a look, Lu Jiuque knew the causes and consequences of all this...

It turned out that she had always guessed wrong.

The "breath" that appeared again and again made Lu Jiuque think that all of these were the traps behind the difficulties of the Four Realms City.

Unexpectedly, this murder and destruction came from the temple, no, it should be said that it came from the **** Lord Tianchen!

Damn it!

She was too careless!

Because of her carelessness, not only these tens of thousands of people are likely to die here, but also her disciples of the Soul Fighting Sect!

She took the disciples into this trap, and she must not let them make any difference!

No!

Just what should she do? !

Lu Jiuque clenched his fists tightly, his nails almost pierced into his palms, trying his best to endure something until Di Shifang looked at her hand and gently brushed it away.

‘And me. ’

The three faint words poured into Lu Jiuque's heart like water waves, taking away the scorching anxiety.

She raised her eyes, met his deep eyes, and her confused thoughts miraculously calmed down.

Yes, she still has him, and her friends.

The soldiers came to cover up the water and earth, she wanted to see what the **** master of Tianchen Temple had planned!

Tens of thousands are here, can he kill them all? !

Gently shook Di Shifang~IndoMTL.com~ that soft and powerful hand conveyed her meaninglessness, and Di Shifang couldn't help but laugh.

Really worthy of being his little man. He recovered his composure so quickly, but it made him crave her helpless.

At this time, when those who didn’t know saw the God Lord Tianchen, they immediately shouted with excitement, as if they had seen their last hope and light, especially Qingqi and the other **** guards. All faintly trembled.

"My Lord God! Help! Lu Jiuque! Lu Jiuque is going to kill us!"

"My Lord God! Lu Jiuque is already crazy! You hurry up and put her down!"

"My Lord God! Quickly kill this vicious witch!"

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The expression on the gentle and handsome face of God Lord Tianchen did not change, and his blue eyes were filled with satisfaction and regret. Then he sighed and said: "Lu Jiuque, son of God, this time you are too much. Now, how can you be so headstrong?"