Chapter 223 Attack on the Primitive Man

The princess of the gods stepped into the altar, and her body was filled with holy light, like an angel descending from the sky, holy, beautiful and mysterious, as if she could illuminate the darkness in people's hearts.

She has a dignified and beautiful appearance, noble and elegant temperament, as noble as a real princess, her beautiful eyes shine brightly, her eyes are clear and wise, like a dazzling star, making people unable to help but sink into it and unable to extricate themselves.

The slender legs were straight and slender, like two jade pillars, exuding a charming luster. The white dress undoubtedly showed her delicate and graceful body curves. With a full waist, it seemed that it could be easily broken with just one force. However, the erect and round buttocks were so full, full of elasticity and temptation.

The facial features are exquisite and the skin is fair and tender, as if it can be broken by blowing. A small cherry mouth is delicate and erotic, making people want to take a bite.

Her whole body was filled with a sacred and pure aura, hanging high above the sky like a bright moon.

Her black hair was perpendicular to her shoulders, like a waterfall pouring down, dancing and flowing with the wind.

This is a girl who is so beautiful that any man is crazy about. Even the princess of the gods who always claims to be cold and ruthless can't help but be moved by her because she is so beautiful.

She is the princess of the gods and the focus of everyone's attention. She is the pride of all gods, the most beautiful fantasy of all gods, and the most beautiful existence in the eyes of thousands of people.

She has the most beautiful appearance and perfect figure among the gods, and she has the charm and temperament that makes all men obsessed with.

She has excellent qualities such as nobility, beauty, elegance, elegance, gentleness, etc.

It is no exaggeration to say that she is simply the dream lover that all men dream of.

However, this unparalleled beauty has a faint loneliness and indifference temperament, which makes it difficult to get close to.

This is due to her personality.

Her appearance caused a sensation on the entire altar.

Everyone stared at her, but they didn't dare to look at her too much. She was like a quagmire at the same time, and it was easy for people to fall into it.

The princess of the gods didn't bother to look at it, so she walked towards the giant pillar in the middle of the altar, and a ball of flame condensed in her hands. She bounced lightly to ignite the pillar. In an instant, a raging fire spread from the pillar, burning very quickly.

The formation is dazzling, the altar is like a formation opening, surrounding the formation patterns, like ripples, constantly stimulating, eyes are closed, hands are crossed in front of the chest, the metal chains worn on the wrists are shaking slightly, making a sound of dinging, as if playing an ancient music.

This note was uploaded from this pillar.

Immediately afterwards the rhythm beats and runes bursts.

Brush brush.

Even in the sun, the fire is still as bright as the sky, and runes appear.

"What's the fancy thing?" Li Ming felt speechless. The princess of the gods was as fierce as a tiger, but she just let the person hidden in the formation appear. The series of operations seemed meaningless. The point was that he wanted to see if there was Master Jie Gu in the altar.

As the formation lighted up, people appeared on the altar. Unexpectedly, there were so many people on the altar, including the Divine Dynasty and the Immortal Sect members, most of them were all bloody and very badly injured.

Many more have died.

However, this did not affect their viewing altar, but these corpses gave them a stronger visual impact.

Only the woman in the middle is no exception.

The woman in the middle struggled to support her, formed a formation, and supported her hard.

"This person is not the national teacher." Li Ming was very disappointed. She had seen this person. She was a disciple of the national teacher. Unexpectedly, Ting Jungruo, he joined forces with several people to support him hard. This disciple seemed to be an ordinary character.

"I heard that crazy, I don't believe you can hold on for a long time." The princess of the gods slapped her and the gods surged.

It formed a terrifying momentum and rushed straight to the woman in the middle.

The woman's face was pale and blood was overflowing from the corners of her mouth, but she still did not give up and continued to cast spells to resist the attack of the princess of the gods. Moreover, her clothes on her body became broken, and some places had even been torn apart, revealing the snow-white skin inside.

"Don't you give up even if you don't? You're very hard-mouthed."

The voice of the princess of the gods pierced the woman's ears like an ice cone.

The woman in the middle had a trembling lips, her eyes full of pain. She gritted her teeth, and her eyes showed determination. The breath on her body became more and more intense, and the runes on her body became more and more complicated, as if it had turned into a vast ocean, with terrifying and majestic aura constantly surging, which was thrilling.

"You will die if you keep holding on."

"If you don't die, then I will sacrifice to heaven."

The woman in the middle roared at the top of her lungs.

The face of the princess of the gods finally sank: "Since that's the case, then the princess will kill you with her own hands!"

She waved a long whip, which whip twitched towards the woman like a dragon. Although it was formed through the formation, blood was overflowing from the corners of the disciples of the national master's mouth. Her body was trembling violently, her chest was undulating, her face became pale and pale, her mouth was spitting blood, and her face became extremely haggard. Her face looked very weak, her body was shaking, and she would fall down at any time. She knew that if she couldn't support her, she would definitely die.

Even if you die, you won't follow.

"Then I'll kill you." The princess of the gods was really angry. She felt that the disciples of the national master could no longer hold on. She didn't believe that the other party could hold on any longer. If they could hold on, they would only have a dead end.

Since she insists on it, let her die.

Her divine power blew across the air like lightning, making a harsh roar, as if she was about to tear the space apart, distorting and deforming the space.

At this moment, everyone felt a threat of death.

The divine power kept surging and murderous intent.

A "pop" sound.

The long whip of the god princess slapped the woman hard, and the whip hit her body, but her body was as strong as a copper wall, and it did not damage her body at all. Her body was like a defensive treasure, indestructible, but her expression betrayed her, her face was pale, and she looked a lot exhausted.

She had already reached her limit, and she went to school with her black hair dyed blood, and her expression was depressed.

"How is that possible?"

Everyone looked at the scene in shock and couldn't accept it for a moment.

The whip of the god princess did not hurt the woman in the middle, but instead was injured herself. How could this be possible?

The face of the princess of the gods became extremely gloomy, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.

"It's worthy of being fancy and whistle, it looks pretty awesome, but I tell you, this is just a trick."

A purple divine sword appeared in her hand. The sword light was surging and the sword energy was scattered, like thunder, slashing towards the woman. Her speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, she appeared beside the woman in the middle, waving the purple sword, and slashed hard on the woman.

Bang bang bang bang

The purple sword energy and the golden halo collided together, making an explosion.

The power of the collision between the two caused the space to collapse, and circles of space cracks appeared, which looked very terrifying.

"This is impossible!!"

A look of fear flashed in the woman in the middle. She knew the power of this move very well. No matter how powerful her body was, it was impossible to stop it.

Her body became weak and she knelt on the altar, looking like she was shaking and could fall down at any time.

She was almost unable to bear it.

"No, it seems I have to come out." Li Ming was in a complicated mood. He couldn't avoid a bloody battle when he went out now, but if he didn't go out, they would definitely be in a state of disgrace. For the others, Li Ming could not save him, but these were all his own people and he couldn't do it.

"Since that's the case, then you'll die." The princess of the gods showed a hint of perseverance in her eyes, and the aura suddenly became sharp, and her whole body exuded a domineering momentum. A huge phantom appeared behind her, about three meters tall, with three hideous and ugly heads on her head, each of which was an eye.

"Am I going to die?" The disciples of the national master were in a very complicated mood. They had not yet reached the realm of Taoism. They didn't expect to die. It was a pity.

She slowly closed her eyes and waited for death to come.

Just then, a crisp sound came out.

"Elder Zi Yan, long time no see."

It was a man's voice that had always stopped. She opened her eyes and looked at the person who came. His face was white and clean, and he looked very young. There was a hint of heroic spirit between his eyebrows, but his eyebrows were very thick and his eyes were very bright, with a straight and handsome nose bridge, suitable for thin and thick lips, red lips and white teeth, as pink as cherry blossoms, and looked very delicate, but his lips were slightly dry and his eyes were very sharp, like a blade.

He is tall and has long black and soft hair tied up with a hairband. He is wearing a jade-like white dress. He is extremely handsome and exudes a bookish temperament, which makes people feel good when they see it at first sight.

"Who is this?" the disciple of the national master was confused.

A look of surprise appeared in her eyes. She looked at the young man standing on the altar. She had never seen him before, but she could be sure of the person Dongsheng at this time.

The people in Dongsheng probably have this kind of clothing.

"Are you?" The disciple of the national master looked at Li Ming.

"Li Ming, it's you." The princess of the gods was very surprised.

"Li Ming?" The disciple of the national master couldn't remember the name for a moment, but he was a little familiar with it. It seemed that he had heard someone mention it. It should have been mentioned by the national master. Does this person have anything to do with the national master?

The disciples of the national master really couldn't remember it for a while.

"You actually came here." The princess of the gods frowned and looked at Li Ming. This was something he didn't expect. It was really outrageous, terrible, as magical as he was looking for. "It's true that you can find a straw sandal without any effort. Now that you deliver the goods to your door, I really didn't think of a way to deal with you."

"Haha, there is no need to do it, just do whatever you want." Li Ming said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" The princess of the gods frowned, not knowing what tricks Li Ming was playing with.

"Should I call you Elder Zi Yan or Princess of the Gods?" Li Ming stared at the woman. This woman is indeed very beautiful, but she is indeed a person with a scorpion heart. "What do you want to do with the Altar of Buzhou Mountain?"

"What does this have to do with you?" the woman asked coldly, "Since you are here, you are seeking death. Less gossip. Do you want to be killed by me now or surrender to my pomegranate skirt and do things for me."

Li Ming looked at her: "You are really a toad and want to eat swan meat."

The smile on the face of the God Princess suddenly stiffened, and she said coldly: "I see you are looking for death."

After the words came, her body flashed quickly and rushed directly towards Li Ming, her speed was many times faster than before. And this time she was determined to kill her and would not give up until she killed Li Ming.

Li Ming shook his head slightly. Although this woman is strong, she is too impatient and has no patience at all. It is not worth talking about.

Li Ming stretched out his palm, easily held the woman's right arm, and pulled it suddenly.

The woman flew backwards. After landing, shock appeared on her face and her eyes widened: "For a while, your divine power has been enhanced again."

"Princess, who is this?" The abnormal movement here quickly attracted the attention of many primitive people. Even the patriarch and many elders rushed over, because there were strange combat powers here, and they could not ignore it.

"This person is called Li Ming. Take action and help me capture him. I want to make him my slave and brand my mark." Princess Zi Yan looked at the patriarch and others and almost ordered.

"yes."

Many elders nodded and surrounded Li Ming.
Chapter completed!