Hades, Senro's inner temple.

"What! You repeat! ”

Yin Tianzi Huo Di stood up and looked directly at King Qin Guang in front of him.

"Back to the Son of Heaven, the Heavenly Realm has privately sent troops to interfere in this matter, and Erlang Zhenjun has now gone down to earth to find Meng Po."

King Qin Guang said cautiously.

"What about Meng Po now?"

"...... in a fierce battle with Jiro Zhenjun"

Syllable~!

The table in front of him instantly turned into powder, and the cloudy man raised his eyebrows angrily: "Bastard!" Is the day trip a dry meal? Why can't you detect the Heavenly Realm Erlang God descending to earth! ”

"Son of Heaven...... I ......"

The side of the day tour was weak on his knees and knelt on the ground in a panic.

"Rubbish!"

Yin Tianzi didn't look at Riyou at all, but continued to King Qin Guang: "Quickly lead my message, take the treasure Zhai golden armor battle suit, and I will immediately set out to fight in the world!" ”

"Son of Heaven, Heavenly Court just sent Erlang Zhenjun, let's ......"

King Qin Guang's throat slipped slightly, and he reminded quietly.

"I know!"

Yin Tianzi's face was not good: "But it is Empress Shen who moves in the heavenly court!" ”

"It's my scales that move!"

The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die! And Meng Po is the reverse scale of Ji Gongyan.

"Hmph, Heavenly Court is forcing me to go to war! In that case......"

There was endless coldness in the eyes of the cloudy man, and he sighed lightly.

"If you want to fight, then let's fight!"

King Qin Guang finally nodded when he heard this, he understood that Meng Po was important in Ji Gongyan's heart, and then there was a hint of fierceness in his words: "Okay!" Since the Son of Heaven has made up his mind, the ...... Let's fight! ”

"Fight!"

The top ten handsome voices echoed.

In the inner temple of Senluo, the battle spirit is soaring.

On the other hand, on the side of Meng Po in the world, the fierce battle with Erlang Zhenjun has entered the stage of white evil.

"Meng Po, take another move from this god!"

The corners of Erlang Zhenjun's mouth hooked a trace of arc, and then the spiritual power in his body began to surge wildly.

"Humph! Don't talk nonsense, how many tricks the old lady will take. ”

Meng Po's body trembled slightly, and it was obvious that she was at the end of her strong crossbow now.

"Pretending!"

Erlang Zhenjun danced wildly with the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more victorious, and he shot seven times in a row, although most of the spiritual power in his body had been consumed, but the eyes of heaven had been opened, and Meng Po on the other side was even more uncomfortable than himself.

"Hehe~ The innate body is nothing more than that!"

"Let's take this blow from this god - break the mind!"

Erlang Zhenjun shouted, threw the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand high, and slashed at Meng Po from the bottom in the ninth day.

Eat a bowl of fireworks and cut two or three red dust.

Nine days of anger dare to thunder, cut off the tasteless thoughts!

"Die!"

Wearing silver armor, Erlang Zhenjun burst out with sparkling holy colors all over his body: "Kill people, kill animals, and kill reincarnation." Nirvana, Nirvana, Nirvana. Killing the law, killing the spirit, killing the six ways. Break the gods, break the demons, break the innate nature! ”

The clouds change color, the day turns to ink, and the three-pointed two-edged knife keeps roaring.

"Come on! The old lady never thought of returning to the underworld alive! ”

A hint of determination flashed in Meng Po's eyes, and the training around her body quickly retracted, and in an instant, a pale green training as thick as a hundred-year-old giant tree was formed, and she faced the three-pointed and two-edged knife that was killed.

"It's not certain who will kill the deer, hmph, the old lady wants your life!"

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, the pale cyan Pi Lian collided with the three-pointed two-edged knife, and the huge shock wave covered the land with devastation for a hundred miles.

Erlang Zhenjun is still indifferently controlling the air, majestic and awe-inspiring, this blow is unstoppable, the momentum is like a rainbow, obviously Erlang Zhenjun's Dao heart has been sublimated again.

Vanish.

Meng Po fell to the ground miserably, like a soil dog, and the corners of her mouth kept grinning blood.

"Die."

Erlang Zhenjun slowly spit out the two words, with a big hand, the three-pointed two-edged knife swept up again, and stabbed at Meng Pogang.

"Mother-in-law......"

Not far away, a white-haired old man with a cane and a scarf, a sense of familiarity suddenly surged into his heart, he looked at the destroyed grass and trees in front of him, his face was dull, and the whole person was panicked like a dead dog.

At the same time, there was also an old man in Shanyin City, thousands of miles away.

However, it is not as frightened and timid as the white-haired old man, he is in the house, and he is angry:

"Zhao Shicheng, you actually want to marry Tang Wan and enter the door! It's really daring! ”

"Do you know that Tang Wan has been divorced by the Lu family, how can a bad daughter be worthy of entering my royal family!"

The old man roared angrily at the man in white in front of him.

"Cheng'er, don't you pay your grandfather~!"

"Look, your grandfather is so angry."

"You are an unfilial son, hurry up and promise not to marry Tang Wan again!"

The uncle of the deputy chair next to him spoke one after another.

"Hehe~"

The man in white stood up straight, without the slightest intention of admitting his mistake: "I just came here to inform you that marrying Miss Tang Wan is a foregone conclusion, so there is no need to say more." ”

After speaking, the man in white brushed his sleeves and left.

"Bastard thing!"

"If you dare to marry Tang Wan, don't come back!"

"The Zhao family doesn't have you as an unfilial heir!"

“......”

There was a lot of shouting in the room.

But the man in white ignored this, walked all the way out of the mansion, and turned over on his horse.

"Miss Tang Wan, Lao Tzu is here to marry you!"

"Driving~driving~"

The man in white rode his horse and galloped out of sight.

Fresh clothes indulge in angry horses, step on the moon to find people!

On that day, Zhao Shicheng was in love, and he worked alone to dispel the opinions of the emperor's relatives and abandon all worldliness!

......

Meng Po looked at the three-pointed two-edged knife that shot at her and slowly closed her eyes, she was no longer able to take this blow. Now, it is true that the man will not come back, and she is a little tired after tossing for so long...... I'm tired......

The three-pointed two-edged knife was infinitely close to Meng Po, Erlang Zhenjun shook his head, and no longer looked at Meng Po, a dying person.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, an angry rebuke like rolling thunder exploded in everyone's ears.

Airplanes~

The white-haired old man in the distance descended in front of Meng Po in response, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the three-pointed two-edged knife!

"She is Lao Tzu's woman, and only Lao Tzu can fight if she wants to fight!"

"What's more...... Lao Tzu is reluctant to fight! ”

Meng Po on the ground heard that she had been struck by lightning, and subconsciously opened her eyes, and the man in her memory stood impressively.

"The old lady is your woman, you finally admit it~" Meng Po grinned, looking at the old man in front of her with bright eyes.

"The old lady is not going to die, is she dreaming?"

Meng Po struggled to her feet.

"Mother-in-law~" Seeing this, Yue Lao helped him up: "Mother-in-law, you are not dead, and you are not dreaming." ”

"Then the old lady asks you, do you like the old lady?"

Meng Po stared at the white-haired old man in front of her, as if she was afraid that he would disappear in the next moment.

"Lao Tzu likes you!"

Yue Lao's eyes burned.

"Hmm...... How much do you like it? Meng Po's words were a little playful.

Perhaps, from this moment on, she is no longer Empress Shen.

"Haha~ You ask Lao Tzu how much he likes you?"

"Actually, even Lao Tzu himself doesn't know."

Yue Lao's thoughts were a little cloudy:

"But Lao Tzu knows that no matter what Lao Tzu is doing, the first thing that comes to mind is you! I think of you in a daze, I think of you, I think of you when I drink....... Whatever you do, I think of you! I can't sleep at night, pick up the lamp, and piece those tea bowl pieces little by little...... In fact, Lao Tzu is also very curious, how much does Lao Tzu like you? ”

Yue Lao affectionately wiped the blood from the corner of Meng Po's mouth: "Okay, now tell Lao Tzu, who hurt you?" ”

Meng Po's bright eyes opened into a pair of crescents, and she pointed at Yang Jian from afar, without thinking at all:

"Him!"

Now snuggled in the arms of her sweetheart, where does she still have the appearance of decisively killing, she is a sick lady with a weak willow and a wind.

As for the Hundred Ways of Killing People Invisibly, I don't know when it disappeared without a trace.

Yue Lao looked in the direction of his finger, and his face instantly turned cold: "Yang Jian, Guanjiangkou? ”

"Hehe~ What if it's a god!"

Erlang Zhenjun sneered: "A bad root has been abolished, a dying Meng Po, your reluctant words are really unbearable to interrupt~"

"Look for death!"

Bursts of murderous intent burst out of the old moon's eyes.

"What? Do you still want to fight this god? ”

Erlang Zhenjun looked at the three-pointed two-edged knife held by the old man of the moon and said proudly: "This god now orders you to quickly kill Meng Po!" ”

"Shaft!"

The killing intent in Yue Lao's eyes was at its peak, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand immediately flew out, followed by a salvo of ten thousand killing red lines: "Yang Jian at the mouth of the river?" Die! ”

At this moment, Yue Lao didn't care how powerful Yang Jian was in front of him, whether he was the god of war in the heavenly realm or not. He only knew that all those who dared to hurt Meng Po would die!

"What!"

Jiro Zhenjun looked at the red line shot at him in disbelief, oh my God! Is this the old moon who usually wags his tail at everyone?

Feeling the endless spiritual power contained in those red threads, Erlang Zhenjun's face suddenly became extremely frightened, and a secret of the heavenly realm that he once thought was exaggerated by Xiao'er exploded in his mind:

[The red line of the waist bolt is coming to the moon, and the husband should close the gate of heaven! ] 】

(End of chapter)

I'm sorry.,It's been too much in reality lately.,Close to the internship.,And you have to deal with the exam.,The worst thing is that the driver's license is about to expire.,I have to hurry up to practice the test.,Every day the time is super insufficient.,Many things are rushed together.,So I'm really sorry.,The update will be slower in the recent period.,I hope you understand.。