Cang Jingtian was speechless, twitching at the corner of his mouth: "Don't talk nonsense, I and you are not fellow daoists."

The Heavenly Prison Demon Emperor sneered, looking at the pale, but half-old milf-like elder of the Shenzhi clan, this scene made Qin Yichen a little bit unable to stand it.

This guy will not really want to be the main star of the Shenzhi Clan, but also in front of them...

However, Qin Yichen knew that he was thinking too much in the next instant, but he was definitely not thinking too badly about the Demon Emperor of Heaven and Prison!

I saw a ray of black and purple magic light condensed from the palm of the demon emperor of heaven and hell, and the fingertips were like a skinning knife, gently scratched on the heavenly spirit cover of the elder of the **** weaving clan...

"Ah!!! The Devil Emperor is forgiving!"

Fingertips pierced into the heavenly spirit, and even the magic power of the heavenly prison demon emperor poured into the head of the elder of the **** weaving clan, causing the latter's soul and the skin of the heavenly spirit to be torn apart at the same time, making a terrible howl!

But the Heavenly Prison Devil Emperor had a look of enjoyment, and it seemed that he was already familiar with it. Practice makes perfect. It didn't take too long. Even with a fingertip, the flesh and blood of the elder of the **** weaver clan was cut in front of them.

"Gang Beng!"

Qin Yichen saw only a dangling skeleton of the Divine Weaving Clan being pinched by the Heavenly Prison Demon Emperor, who also stuck out his tongue and licked the blood foam on the skeleton.

The skull rosary on the neck of the Heavenly Hell Devil Emperor is as greedy as it is, and the hollow mouth of the skull is like a whirlpool, swallowing the spirit of the elder of the **** weaver clan.

"Hell Miedao, you behave like this! You deserve to be pushed down from the Emperor!!!"

This was the last word left by the elder of the Divine Weaving Clan in this world, but the Heavenly Prison Demon Emperor seemed to turn a deaf ear, and carefully kept the bones, especially the skull.

Even the delicate skin that was stripped by him, except for the gap between the fingertips left by Tianling, the perfect skin of the Divine Weaver Race was also rolled up by him.

In this scene, Princess Wenqing's pretty face was already pale to the extreme. She thought that the Heavenly Prison Demon Emperor was going to take the Divine Weaver Clan directly into a confinement. Who would have thought...

"vomit"

Princess Wenqing stirred in her throat, and this scene was even more disgusting than the stitched-up body of the Zerg.

Que Zhen could not help looking gloomy in his eyes, and the emperor's voice was positive: "Heaven, stay a thread for work! Zhi Ya Ke is not dead yet!"

"Humph!"

Heavenly Prison Devil Emperor seemed to be squeezed out by Cang Jingtian and Que Zhen one after another, and he was too lazy to argue, and became angry.

"Not dead, then she can only count her fate!"

"The emperor came to help you out today and killed a few ants?"

Without waiting for Qin Yichen to refute, the Demon Emperor of Heaven Prison grinned and stared, as if he knew what Duke Wen Qing said mainly.

"Don't accept it? Believe it or not, if you lose today, Lord Fanyue will do the same to you too!"

Princess Wen Qing was speechless, even Qin Yichen was stunned.

Today, they won.

but

His ancestors have lost once.

As the Heavenly Prison Demon Emperor said, whoever loses will end up like this!

Qin Yichen didn't want to wash anyone, who was skinned and cramped, it was extremely painful, and anyone who acted like this was brutal and bloodthirsty.

What he can do now is just desperately so that all his companions will not suffer such a terrible end.

The Heavenly Prison Devil Emperor looked at Que Zhen again, and said with a smile: "Brother Que, you should actually thank me."

"Without me being as cruel, how can you show that your grandson is wise and kind?"

"you!"

Que Zhen gritted his teeth, his face uncertain, but the Heavenly Prison Demon Emperor patted his mouth, with a hippie smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this shouldn't be said clearly..."

Yao Yuekong couldn't stand it anymore, and said with a calm face, "But you have already said it."

At the same time, those strong men of the Divine Weaver Clan who knelt on the ground looked at the four elders who were stripped of their skin and bones, their eyes were red and roaring.

"Several emperors, if you lose, you have to lose. If you want to kill, you have to kill you! But if you insult my god-weaver clan girl, then we will splatter blood on the spot, dead and defending!"

"Hell Killing Road, if you act like this, you deserve to be all enemies, and sooner or later you will be destroyed by the heavens!"

Emperor Que Zhen flashed his eyes, waved his sleeves angrily, and the godless power emerged, directly causing a group of strong **** weavers to kneel to the ground, making it difficult to speak.

Que Zhen didn't want to be prestigious, and the juniors who bullied a few Divine Weaver Clan could not show any prestige. On the contrary, he was protecting the Divine Weaver Clan.

After all, they won't care about the curse and resentment just now, but the devil emperor of Heavenly Prison may not be regarded as dear to them.

The Heavenly Prison Devil Emperor smiled and glanced at the people, and said leisurely: "Okay, just save these little boys in this battle, but your emperor clan prides itself on being Tianxingdao, afraid that it will not be able to burn, kill, and prey. Up."

But immediately, he saw the Heavenly Prison Demon Emperor bow his head and looked at the kneeling Divine Weaver Clan: "Who wants to lead this emperor to the treasure house of your Divine Weaver Clan?"

The imperial prestige of the Heavenly Prison Demon Emperor directly smashed the imperial prestige that Que Zhen had just used to silence them, which made the latter's emperor tremble, but this time, it was difficult to refute.

After all, they won this battle, and if they won, they should have the attitude of a winner.

The winner is standing on the dominant star of the loser, searching for the spoils, as if it should be right.

Que Zhen is difficult to refute, because this is the imperial controversy.

Xixi in the world is all for profit, he can prevent the fierce skinning and bone refining of the Heavenly Prison Devil Emperor, but if he doesn't even need the spoils, then his Emperor Que clan is overly merciful.

Not just being overly benevolent, it would only show that his Emperor Que clan is too fake, whether Que Zhen wants to plunder the Divine Weaver Clan, his Emperor Que clan has not yet seen the treasure house of one emperor clan as nothing.

However, at this moment, Que Zhen frowned slightly, and with a flick of his finger, he saw the phantom condensed by Empress Zhiya.

"Hell Killing Dao! What have you done to my Divine Weaver Clan?!"

This was a message from Empress Zhiya. As soon as the phantom had condensed, she began to question her head and face, and pointed her finger at the Demon Emperor of Heavenly Prison.

And the Heavenly Prison Devil Emperor was not afraid at all, but excitedly said: "Tsk tsk, the taste of your Divine Weaver Clan is really good! Little bitch, where are you?"

"I heard that there have been a lot of wastes in the emperor heaven pursuing you over the years? When you come back, this emperor will rectify you on the spot!"

As the Heavenly Prison Devil Emperor spoke, he moved his waist and abdomen as if a magic spear was standing upright. This scene made Princess Wen Qing so angry that she turned her head to curse.

"Shameless!"

Empress Zhiya's phantom was also cursing in this way, and beside her, the anger of the **** elephant emperor was also resounding.

"Hell kills Dao, if you have a seed, don't leave! Let's fight another one! See who will rectify the law on the spot!" Empress Zhiya also had a gloomy expression: "Qu Zhen, you don't need to say more, your majesty, please. A senior is asking for justice for my God-Weaver Clan! If you are brave enough, don't leave when you wait!"