Among the seven-star ghost lotus.

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Yan Hanyu is the great sage of Tianchu Civilization?"

The reason why he asked this question was because Zhang Ruochen saw a hint of Luo Ji in Yan Hanyu.

"Her status in the Tianchu Civilization is not ordinary. She is a direct descendant of God, and her mother is a demigod." Yu Huang said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Since you have such a noble status, why did you betray Tianchu Civilization and become a member of the Shura Clan?"

"No one knows exactly what happened. However, the Tianchu Civilization and the Shura Star Pillar Realm are very close to each other. They are at war with each other all the year round. Yan Hanyu and Mo Cuo said they may not necessarily have evolved from enemies to lovers. For example,

, you and Fairy Lian Xi. Or, you and Princess Luo Yi. Or... you and me, everything is possible!" Emperor Yu said.

"Stop pretending, the opportunity is coming!"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes shrank, and his eyes were like those of a hawk.

"Stab it."

Lord Zuo Mu grabbed Yan Hanyu's chest and pulled off all the white plain clothes on her body, revealing a flawless body.

There was a smile in his eyes, and he looked at it greedily inch by inch, and said: "What a pity. If the Divine Eye of All Realms can reflect the scene here and spread it throughout the hell world, the old guy in the Meteor Temple will be angry to death, right?"

After all, Yan Hanyu was a great sage, and her state of mind was much more determined than that of ordinary women. When she was attacked, she just clenched her teeth and trembled slightly, not showing too much.

However, Mo Cuo's heart was bleeding and he shouted hoarsely: "Zuo Mu, if you have the ability to come at me and insult a woman, you are arrogantly calling yourself a great saint."

Fang Mofeng, the leader of the Meteorite Temple, said: "You have humiliated the Meteorite Temple so much. Even if you leave the Huntian battlefield alive, Master will definitely hunt you to the ends of the earth. Can you escape?"

"Why can't you escape? In the worst case, I will take your heads and go to Tianchu Civilization. Can the old guy still break into Tianchu Civilization and kill me?"

Zuo Mu Shengjun laughed wildly, then grabbed Yan Hanyu's back of the neck, lifted her delicate body slightly, and her snow-white jade face was almost close to his mouth, and said: "

Junior Brother Mocuo, when you helped the Temple of Destiny and hunted down your senior brother, did you ever think that this day would come to you? As a Shura, if you don't work hard to cultivate the way of killing, but you fall in love with a woman, you are destined to be mediocre in this life."

"Boom."

Mo Cuo let out a long roar, and bursts of blood erupted from his body, burning the holy blood in an attempt to break the seal within his body.

The iron chain in the shape of a centipede made a "ding-ding" sound when it was shaken.

The centipede's sting slowly moved out of his body, and just as he was about to escape, two beams of light shot out of Zuo Mu Shengjun's pupils, hitting Mo Cuo's chest.

"Pfft."

Mo Cuo's body was dented by the beating, and a large amount of blood mist flew out.

"Junior brother Mocuo, senior brother will teach you a lesson today. Weak people can only be slaughtered by others and endure helpless pain."

Saint Zuo Mu's eyes were fixed on Yan Hanyu, and he was about to humiliate her in front of Mo Cuo, in order to vent his resentment and boundless hatred.

Suddenly, Saint Zuo Mu felt the danger and looked up.

A cloud of fire containing divine power fell from the sky, and in an instant, it reached the top of his head.

"Yanshen legs."

Zhang Ruochen stood above the fire cloud, like an unparalleled evil god, with divine power surging from his left foot, dense divine patterns intertwined together, and a dazzling flame brilliance that briefly illuminated the Dark Star City.

"Boom."

Half of Zuo Mu Shengjun's body was trampled into the ground. Even though his arms blocked Zhang Ruochen's left leg, a mouthful of purple blood still spit out from his mouth, and his whole body was suppressed to the point of being unable to move.

"Dakuntunzhi."

Emperor Yu's steps turned into an afterimage of lightning, and he rushed behind Zuo Mu Shengjun and pointed out.

This finger is right in the middle of the skull.

"Pop."

Zuo Mu Shengjun's skull, centered on Yuhuang's fingertips, showed a series of broken marks and collapsed inward.
Chapter completed!