Chapter 1692: Unification of extra planes (1)

Chapter 1692 Unification of extra planes (1)

Thirty-three days were very peaceful. The great powers that have fought for tens of thousands of years, now there are only four or five families left. The Spirit God Clan has been wiped out, and Wanshou Ridge has been uprooted. If the Pill Valley hadn't been blocked by Zhu Hui at the last moment, it must be almost the same as Wanshou Ridge now .

The Dragon and Phoenix Valley is no longer there. After the loss of the empress and the crown prince in the Great Wilderness West, in the final battle, 100,000 horses were slaughtered, leaving only the life of the emperor, even the devil emperor and Zhongzhou City. The city lord got married, and only sent someone to send a heavy gift, and the emperor never showed up again.

The Demon God Clan gained the upper hand.

Originally thought that the Devil Emperor would be like the Spirit Emperor a hundred thousand years ago, and would kill all spiritual practitioners, but after a big wedding, the Devil Emperor didn't even have time to listen to the reports of his civil servants and generals. The thirteen-day spiritual practitioners breathed a sigh of relief.

The devil emperor is newly married, and he has **** with the emperor and empress every day, so he has no time to talk to them at all.

Immediately afterwards, in the Blood Moon Palace, there was a long howl, and this howl was heard by people who lived longer. When the emperor and empress fell, the ashes and smoke disappeared, and the devil emperor also let out a howling sound, which was full of desolation and sadness. But this time, after listening carefully, I found that there was unconcealable joy, excitement, excitement, and a sense of pride in the long roar this time.

Holding his breath for the entire thirty-three days, he doesn't know what happened in the Blood Moon Palace this time, but what is certain is that it must be a good thing.

Everyone was looking up at the palace that could be seen anywhere on this continent. At this moment, countless palace lanterns lit up, and the entire Yanmotian clan rushed towards that place , waiting for their emperor to announce important news.

After a great war, there is nothing more motivating than adding people and having an heir in a domain. The entire Yanmotian clan was like a drop of water falling into a frying pan, and it boiled quickly.

Dijun opened the Qiwanli Tongshan Mountain, and promised that within ten days, anyone who has captured a monster will be able to find the beast trainer in Yanmotian Palace to help tame it. The emperor scattered about a thousand foundation building pills, specifying that they would be specially given to children from poor families, and a large number of spiritual weapons were released from Yanmotian Palace.

As soon as she was pregnant, the Yanmotian clan had already put on a posture of universal celebration, which made the people of the thirty-three days have no doubt that after a hundred thousand years, the emperor's love for the empress will not change, and there will be days A long-standing posture.

In the Blood Moon Palace, Bei Tinghuang held a bowl of millet porridge and drank very vigorously. She seemed to be unable to eat anything, only millet porridge could be swallowed.

"It seems that my husband is going to change his career to be a farmer in the future. There is a depression above the Tongshan Mountain, which was originally intended to be used for planting elixir. I should plant millet there for my husband." Yan Ye was very worried. A child, a child born to Huang Jiu, now seeing Huang Jiu suffer, he felt a little guilty.

Bei Tinghuang glanced at Yan Ye, buried her face in the bowl, just found out that she was pregnant, and she was still a little uncomfortable. After a momentary realization, Bei Tinghuang was filled with joy, she had her own child.

In a different world, she has more and more, but the child is really a lump of flesh that fell from the mother.

She is less than sixteen years old, but her mental age has already exceeded sixteen. She is a cultivator, and at the age of sixteen she is already a half-step emperor supreme. Under the forging of the nine-color nirvana fire and thunder and lightning, her body has long been reborn, and she cannot be judged by her age.

(end of this chapter)

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