In an instant, the space became cramped.

Qiao Qingyan, who had just digested her memory, felt the overwhelming spiritual pressure before she could even savor the details.

Ji Wuchen frowned, "What's wrong."

There was not a single person just now, and so many people appeared in a blink of an eye, as if waiting for them to take the opportunity to attack.

There are no so many coincidences in the world.

“What’s the situation?

Where do so many people come from?”

Di Yu's mouth twitched, and the scene was too shocking.

You should know that all the masters of the Holy Spirit in the entire holy realm gathered together, both old and young men and women, and all kinds of demons and monsters, staring at them with covetous eyes.

They were amazing in their previous lives and each had their own identities. These little guys don’t have to take them seriously.

But they have just recovered their memories and have not recovered their cultivation and strength in their previous lives.

Facing so many people at once is undoubtedly a big challenge.

Qiao Qingyan quickly understood, her face dripping with water.

"They were all attracted by the spirit gods."

The Spirit God is born to her and is born because of her creation.

But it has to attract much attention for this and attracts so many pretenders.

It's crazy to have your own spirit and gods and be enemies of the whole world.

"Kill them!"

Ji Wuchen's eyes became darker and darker, "No one deserves the Spirit God except you!"

Anyone who is enemies of you is my enemy! No matter how long it has passed or whether he has experienced reincarnation, his ideas have not changed.

The domineering one wants to support her.

It’s okay for the whole world to be enemies with her. If he is there, he will definitely stand in front of her.

Because she is his wife, his only lover, his children's mother, his backward scales and weaknesses.

"Di Yu, fight!"

He shouted solemnly and Di Yu slowly swayed to the front.

"Get orders."

"But Wuchen, can you be more polite to me?

After all, I was the Ghost King in my previous life. I am on an equal footing with you two. Can you not be your little brother?"

Ji Wuchen: "..." If you like to help or not, you will fight against all the heroes if you don't help me alone.

Qiao Qingyan: "..." I didn't hear what Di Yu was saying. Somehow, I vaguely felt that something was wrong with the memory just now.

There seemed to be hidden dust and shackles in her head, and her intuition told her that what was hidden there was the memory that truly belonged to her.

But, how can I trigger it?

In short, she did not think that the memories just now were real and she had doubts.

Because she believed that Wuchen would never treat her like that, and he would not plunder the spirit god like that.

Somehow, I felt this way.

She believed in him so much, his character and soul, and no matter how many reincarnations she passed, she would not change.

I have to say that Mo Fan really underestimated the relationship between Qiao Qingyan and Ji Wuchen and their trust in each other too much.

Or, even if the real memory is like he tampered with, Qiao Qingyan and Ji Wuchen were really mortal enemies in their previous lives, and they would not affect their choices in this life.

If you determine it, you are sure. If you are hatred in your previous life, it is all a matter in your previous life.

Looking at the tall figure resolutely blocking her, Qiao Qingyan slowly curled up the corners of her lips and felt warm in her heart.

"Wuchen, you are so nice."

She is worthy of being the man she likes.

Hehe, it turns out that they met in their previous lives, but they were from the same holy land, and their love and fate are deep.

Well, I love him even more.

At this moment, Mo Fan, who was waiting to watch the show, looked bad.

The danger came, and the man was like his previous life, blocking Yan'er's side, looking fearless.

The eternal indifference and calmness and fearlessness of life and death really made Mo Fan hate him.

Why is this man just a scum who has just arrived at the Holy Realm? How confident is he to face so many Holy Realm masters! This dead face will always be so annoying! What makes Mo Fan even more angry is that Qiao Qingyan, who smiles sweetly and gentlely.

When she learned about the tampered memory, she should have hated Wuchen very much! ‘It hurt her to reincarnate in her previous life’, why didn’t she change at all?

They should turn against each other now and become enemies! How could it be... Yan'er and Yan'er, why are you always like this? I have created so many misunderstandings for you in my previous life, why can't I break you apart, but instead make your relationship deeper?

Mo Fan didn't understand.

Mo Fan felt that he had failed.

Mo Fan became even more angry, and his heart was even stronger when he wanted to break up Qiao Qingyan and Ji Wuchen.

"What a strong and special earthy spiritual energy, it must be a spiritual god!"

"It must be that they got the Spirit God. OK, a group of little kids dare to snatch the Spirit God. What a courage!"

"Kill! Kill them!"

"If you want the Spirit God, the little brat goes to the back, the Spirit God is mine! Start a war!"

There was no nonsense, and a group of people rushed over immediately.

In their opinion, it was just a few yellow-haired girls and boys. Except for two mysterious men, the rest were all small messes, which was not to be afraid.

How could the treasures that the Spirit God wait for fall into their hands?

Various spiritual powers bloomed brilliantly, and tens of thousands of the seven realms of the Holy Spirit surrounded Qiao Qingyan, Ji Wuchen and others in the middle to confront each other.

The pictures are so terrifying with layers of battle circles.

Even Di Yu couldn't help but feel numb.

By the way, why does the picture feel a bit familiar?

No matter what, "Yuanyuan! You come behind me and start fighting later. I may not be distracted to protect you. Remember to follow me."

"I..." Faced with such a situation, Xiang Yuanyuan was indeed a little weak in her legs.

No matter how afraid she is, she is only in the fourth realm of the Holy Spirit. With so many terrible spiritual pressures, it becomes difficult for her to breathe, let alone start a war.

He was not stubborn, and this time he obediently moved behind Di Yu.

I silently glanced up at the man's slender and upright back, and couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth.

Humph, this guy's mouth is a bit broken, but at critical moments, he is still quite a man.

I still remember her at this time, well, okay, I will add some points to you.

Qiao Qingyan summoned Sun Qianqian and Yingyu into his own circle of protection.

After crossing Ji Wuchen, he looked down at the masters. For some reason, he didn't feel afraid or worried at all.

Even if she does not have the seven realms of the Holy Spirit.

But she felt inexplicably that none of these people would be her opponent.

Is this the arrogance and confidence of being a saint?

"Someone will always rob my spiritual god. Okay, let you be sober and recognize who the master of the spiritual god is!"

A heartless blood surged into all limbs and bones, Qiao Qingyan made a cold voice, and the innate pressure spread out.

For the sake of the Spirit God, she experienced several battles of all sizes.

In order not to attract the pretenders of the Spirit God, he has been hiding carefully.

Now, she has endured enough! Since the Spirit God is hers, she has to use her strength to prove to people all over the world that the only master of the Spirit God is her - Qiao Qingyan! She wants to use her absolute strength to suppress it so that others dare not snatch her from any more.
Chapter completed!