Chapter 307 Ending

At this time, the pain, no, is numb.

Nima, who said that it doesn't hurt to give birth to a child? She must beat her to death.

Everything came too suddenly. Zuo Zixin felt a severe pain in her stomach, and something came out of her lower body. Then her brain "buzzed" and fainted.

However, she heard the baby crying before she fainted.

Nima, finally came out.

When the demon arrived, he saw lightning and thunder above the cave, faintly shining purple light. The demon master immediately stayed in place for a while, and then in front of his body, as soon as he touched the beam of light, he was bounced back. Thinking about it, it's impossible to disturb her giving birth halfway.

The demon retreated to the original place, carefully looked at the pillar of light, and thought about countermeasures. At this time, Fengze also came. He saw the demon standing not far away and thought that the demon would be unfavorable to the master, so he turned into a prototype and launched an attack on the demon.

Thousands of magic vines attacked the devil, but the man didn't even blink his eyes. With a wave of his hand, the wind cut off the vines, and the sky began to rain green in an instant.

The cut section of Fengze grew new buds again, falling from the sky and falling straight to the ground. After hitting the ground, it quickly hid in the soil and drilled in the direction of the demon.

The soil in front of the demon master kept moving, and he snorted coldly, "The little skill of carving insects." After saying that, his hands raised again, and the soil in front of him burst, and the magic vine was blown to pieces.

After repelled the magic vine, he did not stop, but counterattacked. As soon as his feet stamped in place, the soil turned in the direction of the wind. It is very fast, several times faster than the previous wind.

In an instant, the soil flew in front of Fengze.

The wind is not weak. All the vines twisted together and turned into a big tree, blocking the flipping soil. However, Fengze underestimated the strength of the demon and overestimated his ability.

How could he deal with the random foot of the demon master, so Fengze was blown away by the energy in the soil and vomited blood. Hundreds of meters apart, the demon master wants to take Fengze's life is like a palm.

However, Mo Zun looked down on Fengze, a small shrimp at all. He looked at the beam of light in front of him and didn't look at Fengze at all.

He stretched out his hand and tried to touch the beam of light again. At this time, he heard a phoenix in the air, and then a hot flame approached. If he wants to touch the beam of light, then what is waiting for him is his hand burned by the flames.

So, the demon decisively chose to withdraw his hand and took two steps back.

Sunday Fairy came in the flames and stopped in front of the Demon Lord. Both sides are good opponents, and they finally met after a thousand years, so they stared at each other for a long time.

The enemy doesn't move, I don't move.

Fengze propped up his broken body and got up from the ground and awkwardly came to the side of the Sunday Fairy. "Master, you're here."

"Well, leave it to me." Sunday Xianjun said a complete sentence for the first time and waved his sleeves to put Fengze into the pet space bag.

Now, there are only the Sunday Immortal and the Demon Lord left.

The two of them stared. Anyway, no one launched an attack. For a moment, the surroundings became so quiet that you could hear the sound of leaves falling to the ground.

Suddenly, a baby's cry broke the silence, and then the purple light of the beam disappeared and changed color. The devil's eyes flashed, but found that he was in a strange place.

"Yueer, why are you here?" When the devil saw his moon wave at him, he looked at peace and joy that he had never seen before.

"Brother Feng, I'm leaving." Yue'er grinned and waved to the demon.

"Yueer, where are you going? We agreed to be together." The demon wanted to grab a shadow in front of him, but as soon as her hand touched the corner of her clothes, she turned into a smoke and disappeared in front of his eyes.

"Moon..."

"Wow" At the same time, there was another crying sound in the cave. With the arrival of other babies, the clouds in the sky dispersed and the thunder and lightning disappeared.

Sunday Xianjun breathed a sigh of relief and half squinted at the demon. After seeing that there was no response, he went straight to the cave. When he came out again, he held a baby in his hand.

"Brother Feng, we will see you again."

When Lin Yue disappeared, she said such a sentence. The devil thought for a long time before he came to his senses. At this time, he saw that the four family in front of him were happily teasing the child. At this moment, crazy jealousy grew in his heart.

Suddenly, the demon's eyes fell on the baby held by Zuo Zixin. I don't know why he always feels that the child is very important to him.

So, the demon master immediately made a decision, grabbed the child in Zuo Zixin's arms when he was unprepared, and flew back 100 meters away.

He lowered his head, and the baby smiled at him. This smile, his moon. The demon master's heart softened and smiled at the baby in his arms.

"Magic, let go of my daughter." Sunday Xianjun held the baby boy in his arms to Zuo Zixin and wanted to take back the child in the hands of the demon master. The two are of equal strength. After all, Sunday Xianjun was afraid of hurting his child and kept his hand everywhere. As a result, the demon took the opportunity to escape.

So, the children of Sunday Xianjun and Zuo Zixin were robbed by the devil.

By the saying, after the demon took back Zuo Zixin's child, he named her Siyue, and then sealed Siyue as a princess in front of the demon general.

So, a so-called cultivation plan began.

After Zuo Zixin lost her daughter, she left Sunday Xianjun out for several years. It was not until their son Xihe's words were connected that the two were completely remedied.

The war between immortals and demons did not end because Siyue became the princess of the demon world, but became more and more fierce. However, this war between immortals and demons has deviated from the theme, not for the so-called legacy of immortals and demons, but because the demon lord robbed the daughter of the Sunday fairy king.

Well, Sunday Xianjun is only here with the Immortal Emperor now, and sometimes it is more useful than the words of the Immortal Emperor. How long has this war between immortals and demons lasted? It has been about a hundred years, and the brothers separated from each other have grown into big children.

"Hey, husband, when can you bring our daughter back?" Zuo Zixin gritted her teeth and asked, "Nima, that's a piece of meat falling from her stomach. She hasn't seen it for a hundred years, and she's going to worry.

"Good boy, wait." Sunday Xianjun held someone who complained into his mouth and said perfunctorily. Well, in fact, Siyue is also good in the demon world. Well, he really doesn't want to admit the name Siyue.

Siyue is the reincarnation of Lin Yue. The demon Lord simply praised her as a treasure. The most important thing is that she will not disturb the two world of him and his wife.

It's not like Xihe.

When I thought of that stinky boy, Sunday Xianjun's face changed. Xihe was born with the cultivation of Xuanxian, which can be said to be excellent in talent. However, he did not seem to inherit the personality of Sunday Xianjun's facial paralysis. Instead, he is like a curious baby with tight skin.

Most of the people in the fairyland have been teased by Xihe, and it is more common for Xi and children to make trouble.

No, Xihe electric light bulb is coming again.

"Mother." Xi ran in messy with the children, directly squeezed his father aside, hugged his mother, and didn't see the chill in his father's eyes at all.

"Ha, what's wrong with the little troublemaker?" Zuo Zixin held Xihe in his arms. Well, the child sank again.

Xihe pouted and was unhappy, "Mom, how can I make trouble?" It's all a disaster to take the initiative to find him, okay?

"Okay, no." Zuo Zixin looked at her cute son pinching his face. Well, it felt really good.

"Mom, you pinched me again." Xihe flattened his mouth and rolled his eyes. Why did he spread out such an unreliable mother?

"hehe." Zuo Zixin smiled awkwardly and was found again.

"Mom, I want to sleep with you today." Xihe raised his head and blinked his big eyes. However, before Zuo Zixin could answer, Sunday Xianjun immediately had a cold face and refused, "No."

Maybe he realized that his refusal was too blunt, and Sunday Xianjun added, "Xihe, you have grown up and need to be independent."

Xihe's mouth was so unhappy that Zuo Zixin immediately protected the child, "husband, let Xihe sleep here. Anyway, it's not once or twice."

Sunday Xianjun twitched the corners of his mouth because it didn't work once or twice, but he never said this sentence.

So, Xi and the small light bulb lay between Zuo Zixin and Sunday Xianjun, separating the 38th line for them. After Zuo Zixin coaxed Xihe to fall asleep, she sighed, "Oh, husband, when can I sleep with Siyue in my arms?"

Sunday Xianjun is silent. Now the situation on the battlefield is strange and can no longer be described as a simple enemy relationship.

Suddenly, Zuo Zixin shouted, jumped out of bed and ran out. She went for 500 years, until one day, the fairyland shook, the golden light flashed, and an aurora fell on the fairyland. Then the whole fairyland sang the Sanskrit sound, and the fragrance of lotus flowers floated.

She has become a god.