The Sun Moon Divine Monarch couldn't help but be stunned, and then reacted: "What?!" How dare you kill your people in front of you? You're looking for death! ”

As he spoke, he urged the mana with both hands, intending to summon the magic weapon, and Zhi Zhitian instantly swung out three divine swords to freeze the Sun Moon Divine Monarch on the wall!

"Uhh

Empress Xuan Yao wanted to come to the rescue, but was knocked away by Zhizhitian's punch, fell to the ground and vomited blood, and a bloodshot flowed from the corner of her mouth.

It didn't take a few seconds before and after, and the whole action flowed smoothly, which caught the Sun and Moon Divine Monarch off guard.

"How is that possible?!" The Sun and Moon Divine Monarch looked at this scene incredulously, still palpitating.

He didn't even have a chance to make a move, so he was nailed to the wall by three magic weapons, and he couldn't move, and the other party was obviously only a heavy one in the Shenluo Realm.

Empress Xuan Yao seemed to think of something: "He seems to be a person." ”

"Huh?" Sun Moon Shenjun was puzzled, feeling that she was joking: "Sword man, when is it, and I still have the heart to joke..."

"It's not... Divine Monarch ...... I ........." Empress Xuan Yao was about to explain.

At this time, a person was hurrying outside, and Zhizhitian felt a strong wind blowing in his face, and that person had arrived.

The Sun Moon Divine Monarch was overjoyed: "Daddy, you are here, get him for your son!" ”

The person who came first glanced at the Sun Moon Divine Monarch, who was still safe and sound, and then took a quick look at Empress Xuan Yao, and then set his eyes on Zhizhitian.

In his early twenties, holding a golden book, the middle-aged man led it, and then slapped it!

"Smack!" But it hit the Sun Moon Divine Monarch in the face, and blood flowed immediately.

The Sun Moon Divine Monarch was incredulous: "Big Daddy, you... You've hit the wrong person, I'm your son. ”

The person who came was none other than the nobleman of one of the ten desolate heavens and earths, the father of the Sun and Moon Divine Monarch, the Taihong Divine Monarch, and the eight-and-a-half of the Shenluo Realm.

Taihong Shenjun angrily reprimanded: "Presumptuous! Seeing that the Immortal Cultivator God Emperor dared to be so rude, Sun and Moon, why don't you hurry up and come over to pay a visit? ”

The Sun Moon Divine Monarch and Empress Xuan Yao were shocked! I had long heard that the Immortal Cultivation God Emperor was very young, and his cultivation was not good, but I didn't expect it to be him.

But the two of them still stepped forward very obediently: "Sun and Moon and Xuan Yao pay a visit to His Excellency the God Emperor." ”

Zhizhitian ignored it and asked rhetorically: "Let me ask again, who did it?" ”

"What's the matter?" Taihong Shenjun doesn't know why.

Sun Moon Shenjun hurriedly confessed: "It's her, this sword man!" That's right, it's her poisonous hand to the Empress of the Stars, and I guarantee with my personality that I, the Sun Moon Divine Monarch, have never been involved in this matter. ”

"You ......," Empress Xuanyao wanted to argue.

"Smack!" There was a slam on the ground, but he was slapped by the Sun and Moon Divine Monarch.

Wise Heaven held the sword of Hades: "If I kill you and dirty my sword, I will use the sword of Hades to cut you, Hades will ask for your life, take your life!" ”

Wise Heaven instantly turned into a judge, looking down majestically on Empress Xuan Yao.

Empress Xuanyao struggled for a while, and then wanted to redeem herself: "Empress Xingchen really has a good little white face, handsome guy, think about the slave family." ”

"Get out."

Wise Heaven cut off the head of Empress Xuanyao, and no one dared to stop her: "I never beat women, let alone kill women, but why do you bother women to embarrass women?" You green tea, if I don't kill you, I can't feel at ease. ”

Taihong Divine Monarch immediately echoed: "Good killing, I beg the Immortal Cultivation God Emperor to let my son go, I will be grateful." ”

"Gratitude?" Zhitian sneered, and the Hades Sword in his hand still had blood dripping.