"Lord God of Heaven, that boy has come up from the mortal world!"
A heavenly general wearing silver armor flew onto the square in front of the Temple of Heaven, knelt down on one knee facing the Temple of Heaven, and reported loudly.
In the Temple of Heaven, the God of Heaven was sitting on the throne in the main hall with his eyes closed.
Wearing a golden battle armor, he had been sitting on the throne for a long time, waiting for Zhang Xiaopou's arrival.
Hearing the report coming from outside the hall door, he opened his eyes suddenly, two sharp murderous auras shot out from his eyes, and said to himself: "Not early, not late, just the right time!"
He has been sitting here waiting for Zhang Xiaopou for several months, but he is not impatient.
He hadn't fought with all his strength for so long that he had slacked off physically and mentally, so while waiting for Zhang Xiaopou, he was constantly adjusting his own state, and he had just adjusted himself to the best In the fighting state, Zhang Xiaopou came, so he said that Zhang Xiaopou came at the right time.
The god looked out the door, a blood-red vertical pupil opened between his brows.
If you observe carefully, you will find that his bloody vertical pupil is almost the same as the devil's one eye except for the size.
Not only are they similar in appearance, they even have the same magical powers.
The light in the vertical pupils flickered, and his gaze penetrated the void, scanning the entire heaven, and soon discovered Zhang Xiaozu and the others.
Zhang Xiaopou, who was not sure where to look for the god, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart and felt a gaze from a distance. He turned his eyes and looked in the direction where the gaze came from.
He did not have the divine vision of the gods, and could not penetrate the void to see the gods, but his intuition told him that this must be the gaze of the gods.
"I am coming."
Zhang Xiaozu opened his mouth and spoke to the empty sky, then led Qi Yoyo and Ye Mingyue straight to the direction of the Tianshen Temple.
"I am waiting for you here, provided you can come to me alive."
The God of Heaven replied to Zhang Xiaopou across thousands of miles of void, then withdrew his gaze, looked outside the God's Temple and shouted: "Where is the Son of God?"
The demon god has nine demon sons, and he also has nine divine sons.
"My son is here!"
Upon hearing the summons of the gods, the sons of gods flew out from the sub-halls on both sides of the main hall and gathered in the square outside the main hall.
During this period of time, they had been accompanying Tianshen waiting for Zhang Xiaopeng's arrival.
"Children of the Gods, obey your orders!"
"Ask the gods to give orders!"
"That kid came up from the mortal world and is coming from the southeast. I will lead the heavenly soldiers and generals as quickly as possible to cut off his head and let him know that the power of God cannot be offended!"
"yes!
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"Where is the courier?"
"The general is here!"
"Quickly go and inform all the devils that the enemy who killed their father is here, and ask them if they will take revenge?"
"yes!"
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The war drums sounded, and the sons of gods led their troops into battle.
"It's been a long time since I heard the drums."
The God of Heaven listened to the sound of war drums outside the hall, with a look of reminiscence on his face. Then he stood up from the throne, walked out of the hall, flew into the air, and looked to the southeast, with an intense war in his eyes that had not been seen for a long time. meaning.
"Bold mortal, stop!"
"Why don't you just surrender quickly and follow me to surrender and confess your sins before the gods? The gods are merciful and may save you from death."
"If not... don't blame me for being ruthless with the sword, I will execute the three of you on the spot!"
The sons of gods moved quickly and stopped Zhang Xiaopou and three others on the Qingyun Grassland, which was five hundred miles away from the Temple of Heaven in the southeast.
Murong Dewu, the son of the Ninth God, walked to the front of the formation and shouted to Zhang Xiaopeng and the other three to show off his power.
He knew that Zhang Xiaozu was powerful, and he had seen Zhang Xiaozu's ferocity that day when he fought against a hundred thousand demon soldiers, but he still couldn't erase his contempt for Zhang Xiaozu in his heart. He felt that Zhang Xiaozu was powerful because in the mortal world, demons, demons, The fighting power of demons, even demon soldiers and demon generals, is limited, so they are invincible.
But now that Zhang Xiaozu has come to heaven, he can no longer be cruel.
As for why Guangmu Demon Lord was killed by Zhang Xiaopou in the heaven, he felt that either Guangmu Demon Lord was careless or Guangmu Demon Lord was not strong enough...
In short, in his opinion, heaven is not a place for Zhang Xiaopeng to run wild.
This is not his only idea. Other gods also despise Zhang Xiaopou to a greater or lesser extent.
They are the sons of gods in the heaven, one person is inferior to ten thousand people, and their sense of superiority has been deeply engraved in their bones.
Zhang Xiaozu ignored Murong Dewu's aggressiveness and said calmly: "I have no intention of being an enemy of the gods. We want to leave here, so I came to borrow the key from him to open the door."
He raised his hand and pointed north.
The Gate of the Three Realms falls on a snow-capped mountain in the northern sky. It can be seen at a glance even though it is thousands of miles away.
It seems that no matter how far away you are, you can see it.
Choking!
Murong Dewu drew his sword out of its sheath, with a ferocious smile on his lips, and said, "Let me chop off the heads of the three of you, and then take them to the God of Heaven. How about you ask him face to face if you want to borrow them?"
Zhang Xiaozu suddenly looked up in the direction of Tianshen Temple.
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He shouted: "God, don't you even have the courage to come out and see me?"
"court death!"
Murong Dewu cursed angrily and rushed towards Zhang Xiaopeng with a murderous sword.
His sword was fierce, and he slashed out with one strike. The shadow of the sword filled the sky, and the entire space was chopped into pieces. At the same time, as the shadow of the sword fell, time suddenly slowed down.
"I come."
Ye Mingyue shouted softly, unsheathed her long sword, and slashed at Murong Dewu with the power of space and time.
With the help of the devil's hand bones, she realized the realm of time and controlled the power of time.
In the past few months of understanding and practicing, she has gained the most among the three. Not only has she broken through the bottleneck in the space field, but she has also understood the time field. The combination of the power of time and space has opened a new door for her.
Ding!
Ye Mingyue's sword tip hit Murong Dewu's fallen blade.
There was a crisp sound and the blade broke.
Murong Dewu was shocked and wanted to dodge, but the tip of the sword had crossed the space and was pressed against his throat.
He surged with strength in panic and blocked it in front of his throat, trying to block Ye Mingyue's sword blade through his own defense.
laugh!
Ye Mingyue flicked her wrist, and the long sword changed from a straight thrust to a sweeping sweep. The blade cut through Murong Dewu's body defense and opened an inch-long bloody mouth on his throat. Then he raised his long legs and shined at Murong De. Wu kicked Murong Dewu sideways and hit Murong Dewu in the chest, sending him flying.
"For the sake of Murong Bai Zhi, I will spare your life..." Ye Mingyue glanced at the gods coldly and said slowly: "Next time... I won't be so lucky."
Murong Dewu's face was pale, and he wiped his fingers on the wound on his throat. The warm blood made him feel cold all over, and a large amount of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He knew that if Ye Mingyue hadn't been merciful, he would have been dead. Different place.
The other seven Sons of God immediately looked at Ye Mingyue with admiration. Although Murong Dewu was the weakest among them, he was unable to withstand Ye Mingyue's sword. This was beyond their expectations and they did not dare to put away their hatred for Ye Mingyue. Contempt.
"Haha, what a passionate and ruthless little lady." Murong Qiufeng, the Third Goddess, walked out of the formation with a big smile. His pair of peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly with a smile. He looked up and down at Ye Mingyue's hot figure and said, "It's been a long time since. I heard that the fifth brother has found a peerless beauty, and she must be you, little lady. It’s a pity that the fifth brother is not lucky enough to enjoy your tenderness. My Majesty, Murong Qiufeng, is willing to take care of you on my behalf. "
Ye Mingyue's eyes turned cold, and she was offended by Murong Qiufeng's nonsense words, and she said murderously: "In the autumn wind, everything withers away. It shows that your father has given you a name that will lead to an early death. It seems that it is due today."
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