Chapter 273 Sansheng Stone Marriage Match

Gollum ........."

Si Ming Xingjun only felt that the Yuan Shen was buzzing, and the picture he didn't want to see the most was about to come true if he was not careful.

The newly promoted saint in front of him was really displeased for a while, and he was about to do it directly.

looked at Emperor Donghua not far away, and cast an inquiring gaze.

That prince Yehua is the candidate for the next Heavenly Monarch of the Heavenly Clan, and he is also a rare genius in this world, and his qualifications are much stronger than Zhi Moyuan.

Such a character, if he is really killed by the person in front of him, then he will be married to the Liang Zi of the Celestial Clan, and under the loss of the crown prince of the Celestial Clan, no one knows what the other party will do.

If you are not careful, it will cause turmoil in all corners of the world.

Emperor Donghua also frowned, never expecting Chen Xiaoming's murderous aura to be so heavy.

For the sake of a name, a person must be completely erased.

"Step."

One step out, Chen Xiaoming did what he said, what was called Yehua's real response to him, which made him unhappy.

Carrying his 40-meter machete, Chen Xiaoming was ready to talk to him about life, talk about his ideals, and finally give him a plane ticket.

As for whether he chooses to fly up or down, Chen Xiaoming doesn't care.

"Buzz ..............."

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were humming, and at the Sansheng Stone, above the long sky, a golden streamer sprinkled down, directly blocking Chen Xiaoming's body.

"Huh?"

With a frown, Chen Xiaoming stopped, and with a slight feeling, his face couldn't help but look ugly.

"Heavenly Dao, you've passed!"

With a low cry in his mouth, invisible fluctuations impacted the golden streamer curtain, causing the curtain to vibrate, causing layers of golden ripples.

"This, this ............"

Si Ming Xingjun's eyes widened, pointing to the golden streamer curtain, but he didn't dare to speak for a long time, so he could only lower his head and keep it secret.

Tianwei Huanghuang is not something that a little immortal like him can speak, and only a saint can be like this with the Heavenly Dao.

Another place in the Heavenly Palace

"Yo, the Heavenly Dao that has been introduced again has made a move, and it is really not peaceful for a day."

A few days ago, Chen Xiaoming was angry until now, and today he felt the change of the Heavenly Dao in the Heavenly Palace, Lao Jun sensed it slightly, but he already knew it.

There was a happy smile in his eyes, he got up slightly, the void under his feet twisted, and Lao Jun's figure still disappeared.

Sansheng Stone Place

Chen Xiaoming's face was gloomy, his eyes stared at the golden streamer curtain in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

"Heavenly Dao, I didn't want to do it, you forced me."

The immortal qi in the body surged, and the purple qi rose out, converging on the right fist, and the power was condensed, and a punch was struck.

The terrifying energy burst out, and cracks appeared in an instant in the golden curtain cast by the Heavenly Dao, and the surrounding space shook violently, and in the distorted space, there was a violent sound.

The immortal qi around Chen Xiaoming's body surged, enveloping the surroundings, blocking all the fluctuations that spread out.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the golden curtain shattered in an instant, turning into a glowing light and spilling into the void.

"Hmph."

Shaking his head, he snorted coldly, such strength is also embarrassed to be called the Heavenly Dao, Chen Xiaoming is really puzzled, is his strength too strong, or the Heavenly Dao of this world is too weak.

"Huh."

A rainbow light flew by, stopped above the void, the light receded, and Lao Jun's figure emerged from it.

Chen Xiaoming glanced up, and his brows couldn't help frowning a little.

"What, you're here to stop me?"

"Hehe, I don't have that kind of kung fu, I came this time to save Xiaoyou's life."

Lao Jun smiled instead of that, but pointed at Chen Xiaoming and said matter-of-factly.

"Huh? Save my life? I don't have anything for you to save! ”

With a raised brow, Chen Xiaoming saw other deep meanings in Lao Jun's eyes, and couldn't help but be puzzled.

"Why, aren't you going to erase the Heavenly Clan Crown Prince Yehua?" Lao Jun asked with a chuckle.

"Huh? So what? ”

Chen Xiaoming stared at Lao Jun, and there was a hint of strangeness in his heart, the old man in front of him definitely knew something.

"That's right, I'm here to save your life."

Seeing Chen Xiaoming admit it in person, Lao Jun also nodded, and his figure moved, and he also fell from the void.

"Beat around the bush, just say anything straight!"

The most annoying person like Lao Jun, who talks half of his words, Chen Xiaoming said angrily.

If the old man in front of him said another word of nonsense, he didn't say a word, he just didn't listen, even if something really happened, he was not afraid.

"Little friend, this Yehua is the person selected for this catastrophe, and he cannot be killed."

Lao Jun didn't say anything more, saw Chen Xiaoming's impatience, and pointed it out directly.

"Little friend, don't look at what Tiandao hasn't done to you, you really think that Tiandao can't help you. You must know that although we are holy, we are still under the way of heaven after all. ”

"Xiaoyou can be safe and sound now because Heavenly Dao doesn't want to spend the origin to suppress you."

"But if you kill this Yehua, it's different, if the day is angry, you don't hesitate to consume the origin, and you want to suppress Xiaoyou, but it's too late to regret it."

A sentence came into Chen Xiaoming's ears, and some of the doubts in his mind were solved.

No wonder he feels that the Heavenly Dao is weak, and the emotional Heavenly Dao is afraid of damaging his origin.

It's just that listening to Lao Jun's words doesn't seem to be a lie, and his current cultivation, true and heavenly hard steel, must be just over the other party.

Could it be that it is written like this on the Sansheng Stone?

"No, absolutely not."

No matter what, when he thought of the marriage between Yehua and Bai Qian on the Sansheng Stone, Chen Xiaoming felt that there was something more green on the top of his head.

Hey, no, I'm not a tree, isn't the top of my head originally green?

Phew, now is not the time to discuss this!

"So, that's all I have to endure?"

When he came back to his senses, Chen Xiaoming's eyes were cold, and there was a faint chill all over his body, and he asked Lao Jun.

"I don't know about this."

Lao Jun shook his head, his eyes glanced at the Sansheng Stone behind him through Chen Xiaoming, and he couldn't help but feel a headache.

The prince Yehua is the one who should be robbed, and the marriage between Bai Qian and Yehua is also predestined, but as a result, because of Chen Xiaoming's appearance, there was an accident.

Now Tiandao refuses to let go of the marriage between Bai Qian and Yehua, probably for the sake of the future catastrophe.

"I don't know!"

Laughing angrily, Chen Xiaoming glanced at Lao Jun, and then looked up at the sky, but there was a decision in his eyes.

"Okay, Tiandao, if you want to play, I'll play with you."

With one step, Chen Xiaoming returned directly to the Sansheng Stone, and the purple qi on his right hand diffused out, pointing out with one finger and converging into a pen.

With a stroke of Yehua's name, the purple qi swept over, and the golden light flickered, but it was constantly consumed by the purple qi.

For a while, the golden light and purple qi on the Sansheng Stone were constantly consumed.

"Alas, what a madman."

Seeing this scene, Lao Jun behind him sighed, and he guessed that the other party would use the foundation of enlightenment to fight against the Heavenly Dao.

After all, the former is the foundation of the Dao Dao, and it cannot be erased by the Dao of Heaven.

Little by little, the golden light of the word Yehua was retreating, even if the golden light fell from the Heavenly Dao, it could not resist Chen Xiaoming's continuous purple qi offensive.

But after an hour of hard work, the way of heaven was defeated, and the word Yehua was erased.

Chen Xiaoming looked at the empty Sansheng Stone, and then proudly wrote his name on Bai Qian's side with purple qi, and for the sake of insurance, it was even more purple air, and Bai Qian's name was also replaced with purple qi.

Anyway, he has a recovery function, this so-called purple qi is similar to immortal qi, and a little recovery can be fully recovered.

Looking at the two flashing purple names on the Sansheng Stone, Chen Xiaoming was very satisfied.

"Well, that's a lot more pleasing to the eye."

Author:It's late to update today.,There's another update.,It's estimated that it's going to be sent later.。

I found one thing today, the king of Genting played chess, the author played three games and found that a lineup was really invincible.

Lineup: Four Mozi in the front row, Sun Ce, Sun Ce, Zhong Wuyan. Back row: Hou Yi, Huang Zhong, Sun Shangxiang, Jia Luo, Jia Luo.

Interested book friends can try it, and the effect of pretending to be a sister is good. I continued to code.

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