When the beauty smiled, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the current state of the God Lord, she melted the word Dunjia Tian, ​​and shaped the root of it, and it was even more than before.

"Ye Chen, you are such a blessing."

The empress smiled whisperingly, and Yanran was so happy... she had forgotten what kind of virtue someone was, and only knew that because of Ye Chen's hypothesis, she helped her brother out of the rootless sea of ​​suffering.

"I like to hear these words."

Ye Chen said calmly, his waist was straight and he had a certain style, and he gradually got better.

I wondered if the empress would come and kiss him. Women who are usually extremely happy will basically have this impulse.

As it turns out, he was thinking too much.

The empress was extremely happy, and it was also true that she had some impulse, but she was not a relative, but hitting someone, and wanted to find someone to beat her to vent her uncontrollable excitement.

Hongyan knows this best.

Looking back at the time, the empress was also a lunatic. If she was in a bad mood, she would find someone to be a sandbag; if she encountered a happy event, she would find someone to be a sandbag, and the action would be neither light nor heavy.

Therefore, Emperor Ye Tian should be glad that this woman did not put her impulse into action, otherwise he would be plagued to doubt his life.

Look at the God Lord again, the transformation has not ended.

With the word Dunjia Tian, ​​fortune is against the sky. If compared with the past, it is even more extreme, regardless of Taoism, origin, divine power, eternity... everything is extremely sublimated.

However, he did not wake up.

He may be unconscious, but the transformation is going on silently. It is only a matter of time to wake up. If the opportunity is enough, he might be able to advance to the Emperor of Desolation.
Chapter completed!