Chapter 926: Son of Long Yin
"Go, check what Ye Wushuang has to do with Zixia Divine Palace!"
Back in the palace, the frost-faced Po Qianjun said coldly.
"Yes, Young Hall Master!"
In the darkness, an ethereal figure flashed away.
"This matter, it seems that it is not simple, and the cultivation of Zixia Dao people is extremely terrifying, if this Ye Wushuang has an enmity with him and makes trouble in Zixia Divine Palace, I am afraid that it will be difficult, the "Eight Desolations and Liuhe Divine Formula" cultivated by Zixia Dao people is about to be completed this time, he will definitely not allow any accidents, and the expression of the broken thousand army is solemn.
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"See the Son of God!"
In front of the Ten Thousand Battles Divine Palace Square, the three major Shura kings led a hundred Shura Divine Guards to bow to Ye Wushuang, their voices were solemn and thick, and a terrifying killing intent erupted, this was not intentional, but it was carried invisibly, if ordinary people, under this evil aura, would definitely not be able to hold on, but in Ye Wushuang's eyes, there was not the slightest fluctuation, and his gaze swept over everyone.
"Let's go!"
Ye Wushuang didn't speak, only spit out two cold words.
One by one, the figures instantly controlled the dragoon and soared away from the Ten Thousand Battles God Palace.
Shura Divine Guard, it can be said that it is an extremely terrifying combat power of the Ten Thousand Battles Divine Palace, because the cultivation is a divine guard, and the lowest cultivation is also the realm of fire calamity, a hundred Shura Divine Guard, which is equivalent to a hundred fire tribulation powerhouses, and it is a strong man who stands out from the killing, without the slightest moisture.
Shura Divine Guard, not only their own strength is extremely terrifying, but even their mounts are also extremely terrifying existences, because the mounts cultivated as Divine Guards are all Hell Five-Clawed Blood Dragons.
More than a hundred Hell Five-Clawed Blood Dragons soared into the air, which was extremely terrifying.
Ye Wushuang sat cross-legged on the body of the Qingtian Dragon King, extremely quiet.
After flying for three days in a row, the three Shura Kings didn't see Ye Wushuang say a word, and their eyes were full of solemnity, because in three days, the three Shura Kings felt that the evil qi in Ye Wushuang's body seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.
Xing Zhan and the other two Shura Kings harnessed the blood dragon and caught up with Ye Wushuang, and Xing Zhan said solemnly, "Divine Son, this is the other two Shura Kings, the Dark Shura King Yang Jian, and the Sky Splitting Shura King Hongcheng!"
"Three, this trip to Zixia Divine Palace, it is extremely dangerous, I need to solve some things, if anyone is afraid of death, let them leave!"
"Because, Zixia Heavenly God's newlywed wife is my wife!"
Ye Wushuang said in a cold voice, naturally knowing that they were coming, not as simple as introducing themselves.
"What?"
Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, the expressions of the three major Shura Kings froze.
Hei Wutian sent the three of them at the same time, and they knew that things were definitely not simple, not just to attend a wedding, but what they didn't expect was that the person Zixia Heavenly God was going to marry turned out to be Ye Wushuang's wife, and this matter could lead to a big war.
The three Shura kings had a solemn look in their expressions.
But the three major Shura kings, Shura Shenwei, are the sharp knives of the Ten Thousand Battles God Palace, and naturally there are no people who are afraid of death, otherwise, they are not worthy of being called Shura.
"Divine son, Shura Shenwei, there is no one who is afraid of death!"
"Everything is at the mercy of the Son of God!"
The three Shura Kings bowed to Ye Wushuang, and at the same time, there was a faint look of excitement in the eyes of the three of them, being able to become the Shura King, none of them were simple characters.
"Son of God, if you want to kill Zixia's evil way, count me in!"
Yang Jian, one of the three major Shura Kings, suddenly said in a cold voice.
Regarding Yang Jian's reaction, Xing Zhan and Hong Cheng did not have a trace of surprise.
Ye Wushuang's gaze couldn't help but look at Hong Cheng.
Yang Jian, who was dressed in blood-colored armor, said in a low voice, "My beloved, more than two hundred years ago, was captured by the Zixia Dao people, and from that day on, I also became a Shura Guard, hoping that one day I can kill the Zixia Divine Palace and slash this evil Dao person, but don't worry, I won't be impulsive!"
"Hmm!"
"It depends!"
Ye Wushuang said coldly.
But several people knew that the situation this time was extremely bad, and what they didn't know was that the magic trick cultivated by the Zixia Dao people could not be problematic, and the purpose between them was originally conflicting.
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Zixia Shrine, located on the boundless sea of clouds, is full of joy today, the long lights are colorful, it is not lively, and the strength of all parties goes to Zixia Shrine to congratulate.
The Zixia Shrine floated above the sea of clouds, filled with a fairy aura.
In front of the gate of the Zixia Divine Palace, Chu Tianchen, the divine son of the Zixia Divine Palace, stood here to greet visitors from all directions, and his eyes were full of smiles.
"Rongjiabao, congratulations on the wedding of Zixia Heavenly God!"
"Qingzhou Zhuge Family, congratulations on the wedding of the Zixia Heavenly God!"
"Lishan Sword Sect congratulations on the wedding of the Zixia Heavenly God!"
Congratulations rang out, and forces from all sides gathered.
"Tianchen Divine Son, congratulations on stepping into the half-step Heavenly God!"
"Congratulations, Congratulations!"
The heads of those small forces, the sect masters congratulated Tianchen with a flattering face.
"Thank you, the palace master is overjoyed, prepare a little thin wine, please!"
Chu Tianchen smiled at these people and asked the disciples of the Zixia Divine Palace behind him to introduce these people to the Zixia Divine Palace.
Chu Tianchen naturally has his pride, whether it is strength or status, these people naturally can't get into his eyes, and naturally they are not qualified to let him entertain him personally.
"Roar!"
At this moment, I saw that in the sea of clouds, the sound of dragons sounded, and the green dragons broke through the clouds and mist, and galloped over.
On the back of the dragon, there were white-clothed figures, all with sharp eyes, invisibly exuding an extremely terrifying aura.
"It's the people from the Dragon God Palace who have arrived!"
Seeing the green dragon galloping from the sea of clouds, those warriors who had not yet entered the Zixia Divine Palace, their eyes were full of respect, the Dragon Divine Palace was a force comparable to the Zixia Divine Palace, if there was a trace of relationship, then for them, it would also benefit them immensely.
"Brother Long Ao, I haven't seen you for many years, your strength is so strong!"
At this moment, Chu Tianchen took a step by step, and greeted the people of the Dragon God Palace with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
The person who came today was the third son of Long Yin, the palace master of the Dragon God Palace, Long Ao.
With a noble status, Chu Tianchen will naturally not slack off.
"Brother Tianchen, don't come unharmed, you have made great progress over the years, and you have time to learn. ”
On the back of the green dragon, the white-clothed dragon arrogant stepped out in one step, shrunk into inches, and instantly appeared in front of Chu Tianchen, with a body of cultivation and extremely powerful.
Seeing Long Ao, Chu Tianchen's eyes froze.
"Roar!"
When everyone was about to join the Dragon Shrine, in the sea of clouds, there was once again a breathtaking sound of dragon groaning.
One after another, the sky-high evil qi erupted, and one after another, the extremely terrifying Hell Blood Dragons flew out of the clouds.
Those who originally wanted to scold whoever was bold and reckless and ruined the atmosphere of Zixia Heavenly God's wedding, the moment they saw the blood dragon, they swallowed the words directly.
"Shura Divine Guard!"
The men's bodies trembled slightly, sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they were glad they didn't speak.
Seeing Ye Wushuang on the back of the Qingtian Dragon King, Long Ao's eyes were filled with a terrifying killing intent.
"Ye Wushuang!"
Long Ao's voice was cold, full of terrifying killing intent.
PS: Today's four watches.