I will fight for her today, and no one can stop me!

Emperor Xuanyuan let out a long roar, causing the Trial Heavenly Palace to shake, Chen Pan and Gu Zhou were moved by it, and Bai Zhaojue's eyes turned red, but they immediately returned to normal.

"It's not easy, it's really not easy to get this sentence!" Chen Pan sighed: "Senior Ting is afraid he will die without regrets!"

Gu Zhou also nodded: "The change of mind and nature by reincarnation is really too great. Even Emperor Xuanyuan can say such a sentence, which is really unbelievable."

In the goodbye image, Emperor Xuanyuan soared into the sky, waved a long sword in his hand, and the light of the knife emerged, like a crazy dragon flying out.

"Give Xiuqing back to me!"

That roar, his eyes were about to break, and he was shocking the earth. Even Chen Weiming felt his blood and energy turbulent. He was angry and gave the beauty a sword to the world. The joy of life was nothing more than that.

Looking at the back of the killer who entered the Judgment Heaven Palace, Chen Weiming suddenly felt a trembling heart: Will he have that day?

Two figures suddenly flashed through his mind, one Ji Xuefu and the other Ou Yuzhi. The two were exactly the same, but he knew that this was not the same person, but two people.

Once upon a time, I was different from Ouyuzhi because of Ji Xuefu, but now, whenever I face Ouyuzhi, I always slowly forget Ouyuzhi in my mind.

Perhaps just as Ou Yuzhi asked that day, Chen Pan of Ji Xuefu, Ou Yuzhi's junior brother Chen. And they were Chen Weiming's Ou Yuzhi and Chen Pan's Ji Xuefu.

Four people and four names circling in their minds, sometimes becoming one, sometimes separating themselves, like a storm, blurred.

On the other hand, Emperor Xuanyuan was like a demon god coming to the world, with a sword rising and falling, and in an instant, he was already a slaughtered judge in the Heavenly Palace, and he was in a mess.

"Give Xiuqing back to me!"

Another loud roar, no one could stop it, and a sword light slashed at the strange teleportation array in the square.

"Stop him!"

A voice came from the depths of the palace, extremely anxious. The voice seemed very weak and must have been seriously injured. At this time, it was impossible to come out to stop Emperor Xuanyuan.

Others have the intention to stop them, but no one dares to go there for a while.

Seeing the sword light falling, before the light of the teleportation array, suddenly, a hand stretched out from the teleportation array, carrying a raging flame, and at a very fast speed, he grabbed the terrifying blade.

So strong... Chen Weiming thought to himself that although he could see that the Supreme in the Heavenly Palace should be quick to judge the Supreme in the Taoist Palace, Emperor Xuanyuan was fully fired at this time, and it was impossible for ordinary Supremes to resist.

The man relied on a flesh palm to catch the terrifying knife. This man's strength was extremely powerful.

Emperor Xuanyuan increased his strength and intended to injure the hand, but no matter how he activated the true energy, it was useless. As the hand held the blade and pushed it away slowly, a figure slowly walked out of the teleportation array.

This is a cultivator with flames, not a human race, nor an immortal race, it is like lava, with flames flowing. Its aura is extremely terrifying, and it is even more than Emperor Xuanyuan.

"God?" Chen Weiming frowned and asked softly.

Emperor Xuanyuan is already the best among the supreme. The only one who can take his sword with his hand and surpass him in breath is probably the only one who can fight against it. But seeing this person’s response is not without wisdom, especially the smile in the lava eyes, a contemptuous smile, which shows that God is more likely.

Bai Zhao refused to nod: "Yes, this is the Lord of Fire... I died with him and the Lord of Earth back then."

With the power of one person, he dragged two gods to death. Emperor Zhuanxu's strength is probably stronger than the rumored ones, but Chen Weiming was more concerned about another question at this time: "Didn't it mean that the bitter monk turned into a relics to block the road of heaven and only came out to judge the Lord... There are other things, I know, but there shouldn't be many. How many Gods are there?"

Bai Zhao refused to frown and said, "As far as I know, not to mention that every Taoist pattern has a God, but there are at least hundreds or even thousands of Gods in the kingdom of heaven, and the Lord of Judgment is in charge of the heavenly tribulation and is the leader of God. It is a fact that the monk blocked the road of heaven, but it was not only the Lord of Judgment that year. At least I also know that there is a Lord of Forgotten, who is also extremely powerful, and it is also on the Lord of Fire and the Lord of Earth."

"But the Lord of Forgotten was seriously injured in order to capture my grandmother, and I don't know anything else."

The Lord of Forgotten, he knew what the Taoist pattern was when he heard the name. A figure appeared in Chen Weiming's mind: Don't ask. This guy practiced the extremely rare Forgotten Dao pattern, and he didn't know what magical powers he would have when he practiced the Taoist pattern to the realm of God.

Looking at the image again, the Lord of Fire held the sword and forced Emperor Xuanyuan back step by step, sneering: "I didn't expect that the heaven-defying people would dare to come to the door, but he brought a good dish."

As soon as he finished speaking, the flames in his hand were crushed for a lifetime, and the waves of air tumbling, which turned out to blow Emperor Xuanyuan to fly away. The strength of God is indeed beyond the supreme.

"The old bald donkey of the bitter monk thought that by virtue of his cultivation, he could temporarily ease the war, naive!"

The Lord of Fire burst into laughter: "The kingdom of heaven ruled the world, and how can you imagine the means. The Lord of Judgment can manipulate the heavenly tribulation in the kingdom of heaven to come to this world, and naturally can use the heavenly tribulation to send others over. Although it is a little troublesome, Tianyan Daozun and Wuji Zhanzun both died, and the ruthless heavenly girl has been captured. What other abilities can you have?"

At this time, the teleportation array was shining with light. Soon, another figure came out. The figure was covered with black aura like a demonic flame. It was bullied, as if it was about to devour everything. The power of destruction was shocking.

Named after the Tao pattern, this is naturally the Lord of Destruction.

Later, they saw figures walking out one by one, shattering, shattering, ice, and strong wind... they were all the lords of heaven. Just like their names, each God controls a kind of power and is extremely powerful.

"Ting Xiuqing, Ting Xiuqing, I heard you shouted so many times, is that she?"

A God who manipulated the power of the earth sneered, raised his hand, and judged the foundation of the Heavenly Palace to wriggle, and soon sent a woman out. The woman's face was quite beautiful, and even though she was abused and extremely embarrassed at this time, she could still see a cold and beautiful temperament.

The Lord of Destruction stepped forward, grabbed Ting Xiuqing's hair, and lifted it up directly, with a ferocious look on his face: "Lord of Heaven, you are not waiting for the heavens, you have to go to the world to go through the disasters, and you can't deal with such a thing. Now the ruthless heavenly girl has been captured, and you don't have much meaning to exist. You will disappear from the world with your man!"

Ting Xiuqing didn't even look at him, and her eyes just fell on Emperor Xuanyuan not far away, full of sadness. Today, she knew what the result would be.

"ah!"

With a long roar, Emperor Xuanyuan stood up and looked ahead and shouted loudly: "Xiuqing, let's die with me!"

Tingxiu's tears surging like flowers, and she kept nodding.
Chapter completed!