Facing the long sword of Emperor Xingyu, Chen Qunlu didn't care, the demonic energy around his body was churning, his face was blue and black, and he became even more terrifying. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The ten fingers of his hands are bent, like ghost claws, and the nails are crazy long, pitch black and sharp, with a strong demonic poison.

His eyes were blood-red, staring at Emperor Xingyu and rushing towards the sword!

Excalibur fell, with unparalleled coercion. Chen Qunlu held the blade of the sword tightly with both hands, even the palm of his hand was surrounded by black aura, and a layer of scale armor covered his palm, which looked even more terrifying.

Emperor Xingyu was stunned for a moment, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and his hand was like lightning, and a little golden light shot directly into Chen Qunlu's eyebrows, Chen Qunlu was shocked suddenly, and then passed out.

Putting away the divine sword, Emperor Xingyu shook his head and sighed: "This stinky boy will make trouble for my old man!" As he spoke, the divine power condensed in the palm of his hand, wrapping Chen Qunlu, who was full of demonic energy, in golden light, and slowly suspended in mid-air.

With a wave of his hand, a small gourd with a dark blue body appeared in the air. With a little divine power injected, the gourd shook down, and its mouth was facing down, sucking Chen Qunlu's demonic qi into the gourd like a long dragon absorbing water.

In just a few seconds, the demonic energy on Chen Qunlu's body was absorbed by the little gourd. Emperor Xingyu put away the gourd, took out a golden pill from his arms, melted it, and injected it into Chen Qunlu's body. It wasn't until Chen Qunlu completely recovered that Emperor Xingyu put her on the ground.

Chen Qunlu woke up slowly, looking dazed, and then, as if he had thought of something, he hurriedly looked around for Wen Jie: "Brother Yuyang, Brother Yuyang!"

Emperor Xingyu sighed: "Alas, Xiao Nizi, I advise you to die!" said it, shaking his head with some regret.

Chen Qunlu hurriedly sat up, and ran directly to Wen Jie's bedside on his knees: "Brother Yuyang, wake up! Look at Xiaolu, please!" Chen Qunlu, who had just woken up, was still very weak, and his body was trembling.

Emperor Xingyu sighed: "Let's go, let's go back to the God Realm." As he spoke, with just a wave of his sleeves, everyone felt that the entire wooden house flew up, turning into a burst of light along with the Xingyu Emperor.

With a slight turmoil, Yunshang and the others had already come to the God Realm. The small wooden house, standing in the imposing temple, inevitably looks a little abrupt. But no one dared to underestimate this small cabin, after all, the powerful aura that this wooden house exuded made all the gods fearful. Everyone knows that it is the ancient giants who have come.

Sure enough, as soon as Emperor Xingyu appeared, all the gods present knelt down to greet each other: "Meet Emperor Zun!"

Emperor Xingyu waved his hand lazily: "Get up, get up!"

Some gods immediately replied: "Back to the emperor, the queen of gods has returned to the valley." ”

Emperor Xingyu snorted coldly: "Tell her that the main god of Yuyang was killed, let her come back!"

At this time, a god clan immediately exclaimed: "What did the emperor say?

At this time, Xuannu had already walked out with Wen Jie's divine body in her arms, and her face was stained with undried tears.

On the side, Yunshang helped Chen Qun, who was already crying silently and unable to walk.

This was followed by willow frost, Jingxue and a one-armed cold and rainy night.

Emperor Xingyu sighed and turned to the cold and rainy night: "I owe you an arm, I will make it up to you in the future, this place is not suitable for you, go back!" As he spoke, his sleeves were swept away, and the cold and rainy night were taken back to the wooden house, and disappeared with the wooden house.

When Emperor Xingyu faced the gods, the Protoss had already knelt on the ground again, his face grief-stricken.

On the top of the temple, Xuannu used her divine power to conjure up a divine platform and gently placed Wen Jie on the platform. Chen Qunlu rushed over, hugged Wen Jie's arm and cried, and called Brother Yuyang in a low voice.

Emperor Xingyu frowned and stood aside, not saying a word.

At this time, the Queen of God had already come. The dignified and noble god queen, the moment she saw Wen Jie's god body, all the nobility collapsed, and tears had fallen: "Child, the queen mother's child!" came to Wen Jie's side, and the god queen took Wen Jie's hand and cried lowly.

The Jinluo brothers rushed over and looked at Wen Jie's divine body in surprise. Li Zixin rushed over and stood beside the queen of gods: "Big brother, how could it be, how could this be?"

Jin Luo stepped forward, and a divine power hit Wen Jie's divine body, and then, the divine power turned back and was put into Jin Luo's hands.

Jin Luo lowered his head and knelt on the ground: "Big brother!" For the first time, sadness was heard in Jin Luo's tone.

Subsequently, Feng Yu, Twilight, Dark Night, Wuwu, Yichen, and Silent Ming knelt on the ground one after another, bowing their heads in grief.

Emperor Xingyu slowly spoke: "The main god of Yuyang was assassinated by the black-robed man, and the deity was too late to save him. As he spoke, he looked at the apprentice who gave him a headache.

As Emperor Xingyu's words fell, the entire temple was shrouded in a gloomy cloud, full of sadness.

The Lord God was killed, and the Six Realms mourned in silence. The entire Six Realms were feeling worthless and puzzled by Wen Jie's death.

It was a little unbelievable that the master god, the master of thunder and lightning energy, could be killed so easily! People began to speculate about the real cause of Wen Jie's death, and at the same time, there were rumors that Wen Jie was killed by his relatives! For a while, rumors spread everywhere, and people were panicked. No one dared to imagine what the consequences of Wen Jie's death would be.

Three days later, Mo, the ninth son of the gods, left the throne and announced to the Six Realms that he would go all out to arrest the black-robed man and set up a generous reward as a reward.

The first thing Jiuzi Moli did when he succeeded to the throne was to mobilize manpower and material resources to avenge Wenjie. This point made the Protoss and some old ministers of various races complain.

After all, Wen Jie, who passed by the main god, didn't do anything serious, and he also returned the demon shadow clan to orthodoxy. Now, as soon as Wen Jie died, Xuan Ming, who had sworn before, disappeared immediately, and even Wen Jie's last face did not come out to see him off.

Mo Li placed Wen Jie's divine body in the holy pool, a holy place where the gods only had adult gods, bathing, and washing the marrow. The holy pool has the effect of reincarnating the gods and nourishing the gods, which is very precious.

This incident made the Protoss's dissatisfaction with Xiao Jiu aggravated, and there were even rumors that the Protoss was about to decline.

In the past few days, Chen Qunlu and Xuannu have been guarding the holy pool, quietly watching Wen Jie cry silently.

After dealing with the matter at hand, Li Zixin came to the holy pool and looked at Wen Jie's quiet face as if he was sleeping.

Xuannu looked at Li Zixin: "Xiao Jiu, my husband has already arranged the next things, and the rest is up to you!"

Li Zixin nodded: "I won't disappoint my eldest brother!" said as he said, looking at Wen Jie with a look of firmness.

Coming to the Ning Xiang Pavilion, the Queen of God saw the person who made him sleep: "I've seen the Emperor!" bowed slightly, and the Queen of God spoke in a humble tone.

Emperor Xingyu stood with his hands in his hands, quietly looking at the white jade tree shining with warm jade light: "I didn't expect that the jade tree would end up like this." There was a touch of sentimentality in his tone.

The Empress of God stood behind Emperor Xingyu, bowed her head slightly, and her face was a little ugly: "It's my younger brother who is too persistent, harming others and himself!" The tone was sad and regretful.

Emperor Xingyu snorted coldly: "Good brother, brother! Just for this sentence, Yushu spent his whole life, and at the last moment, he was still alone! Who caused all this, you should know better than anyone else!" As he spoke, Emperor Xingyu turned around and looked at the queen coldly, his eyes were like electricity. (To be continued.) )