Yu Qingzhi's divine bones were removed and her destiny was doomed.
The Nine Heavens Water Mirror opened, and hundreds of millions of monks from all three realms gathered to watch——
The senior officials of the Holy Palace sneered: Look how this dodder flower humbly begs for mercy in the killing scene.
The monks from all over the world placed their bets: a cannon fodder with a stunningly sick appearance who would not survive three days.
The beginning is hell: his spiritual roots are dug out, and he is forced to marry the cruel demon lord.
In front of the water mirror, the girl in white coughed up blood and lowered her eyes, weak and sad: "It doesn't matter if Qing Zhi is wronged..."
Everyone outside the mirror sighed: Too weak, he should be reduced to a stepping stone!
But the next moment——
The vicious female partner exploded and died, the eccentric master's Taoist heart collapsed, and the hypocritical sect was leveled with one sword!
In the ruins of the sea of fire, the girl gracefully wiped away the blood on her lips and blinked innocently into the water mirror:
"Oh, why are they all dead? They were really scared just now."
The monks from the three realms collectively broke through the defenses, and the barrage was paralyzed:
[You call this a weak little white flower? This is the World-Destroying Black Lotus!
Ah ah ah sister step on me! Quickly take off my knees! !
Later, the famous man who had humiliated her and abandoned her knelt down and cried bitterly, begging for forgiveness;
But the most ruthless and supreme executioner priest of the Holy Palace, under the gaze of thousands of immortals, knelt on one knee at the edge of her skirt and coaxed in a low voice:
"Zhizhi, is this God-killing knife today... Still handy?"
