Queen Bai stared at Zhang Ruochen and Bai Qing'er holding hands. The two were perfectly matched and had a good match. The most important thing was Bai Qing'er's attitude.

She didn't resist at all.

On the contrary, in Bai Qing'er's eyes, she saw joy, which made Queen Bai, who had been worried about this matter, feel relieved.

From childhood to adulthood, she rarely saw the smile on Bai Qing'er's face.

Who doesn’t want their children to be happier?

Bai Qing'er once said, "Who can hand over Tianzun Baosha to her at Linglong Conference? No matter who this person is, no matter how beautiful and ugly this person is, no matter what race, cultivation, or character, he will marry him as his wife."

Queen White has strongly opposed it and does not want her to do this.

Unfortunately, Bai Qing'er complained deeply about her and did not take her words to heart at all.

Zhang Ruochen is worthy of Bai Qing'er in terms of talent, background, and appearance, and is not a kind person. It seems that Bai Qing'er's marriage to Zhang Ruochen is already a good belonging!

The White Queen naturally would not object, but instead made a secret decision to withstand the pressure from Shang Zu alone and try her best to promote the two of them.

Yu Chenjing looked at the two men with beautiful and beautiful women in the distance, and recalled in her mind what happened in the star-bright chariot in the Truth Heavenly Realm many years ago.

Zhang Ruochen tore off her skirt, wrote the word "wedding book" with his holy blood, and threw it to her, saying, "It is both a marriage book and a vow. I want you to make a vow in the marriage book with the reputation of God, and you will never betray or hurt your husband Zhang Ruochen."

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"The first sentence is that Zhang Ruochen, the descendant of time and space, is handsome, talented and upright, and is a man I truly admire. Today, my daughter Yu Chenjing, who is a thousand-star civilization, has sworn with the reputation of fighting stars, and voluntarily bonded with Zhang Ruochen, the descendant of time and space."

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"Damn Zhang Ruochen showed mercy everywhere. Since he already had a heart, why didn't he return the marriage letter to this celestial girl?"

Thinking of this, Yu Chenjing couldn't help but snorted.

Yu Taizhen looked sideways and was quite surprised. She didn't know why this niece was so angry. The one who should be angry should be Shang Hong, right?

Shang Hong's face was indeed tense and cold.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at him from time to time, as if they were laughing at him. It was because Bai Qing'er had only seen him before, which made everyone think that he had a huge chance.

The gods of the Heavenly Realm faction even laughed at that Bai Qing'er was already in the possession of Tiansun.

He himself thinks so too.

How did you expect the reversal to come so quickly?

The one who captured Bai Qing'er's heart was Zhang Ruochen, the mortal enemy of the Shang clan.

If I leave Xing Huantian in shame today, I don’t know how much ridicule will be suffered in the future, and Tiansun’s reputation will disappear. What’s more important is the tone in my heart.

Suddenly, Shang Hong felt a sense of joy, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes, and his face stretched out, saying, "Everyone in the world knows that you need to hold the treasure tulle of the Heavenly Lord to marry Qing'er. Zhang Ruochen, you are a useless person, how can you deserve Qing'er? It's just that you dare to be arrogant here with the support of the Blood God of War."

Who would have thought that Shang Hong was so tough and dared to stand up at this time?

Many gods felt that Shang Hong was dizzy and lost his mind.

Zhang Ruochen looked with a smile and said, "Is Tiansun dissatisfied?"

"Of course I don't accept it." Shang Hongdao.

Zhang Ruochen said, "You want Tianzun Baoshi, right? A small matter! My grandfather had said before that the materials lacking in the refining of the First Goddess City of the Divine City will be borne by the Xuejue family. Why do you think he dares to say that?"

Both of the divine eyes looked at the "Bloody God of War".

"That's right, the Tianzun treasure yarn is already on my grandfather." Zhang Ruochen said.

The gods were in an uproar. The legendary treasure of the Heavenly Lord was actually born?

Although Shang Hong was a little surprised, he was not surprised at all. He looked up at the sky. A strange scene happened. The sun, which had been set on the horizon, was rising slowly in the horizon.

As the night came, the early morning came.

Shang Hong was as powerful as a rainbow and said, "Even if the Tianzun treasure yarn is on the body of the Blood-Jue War God, it may not be able to be preserved. How can the Colorful God die in vain? Today, the Heavenly Court must ask an explanation. The Emperor of Shang clan represents the Heavenly Court, and the God punishes the sinner. The Blood-Jue War God, do you dare to fight?"

At the end of the sky, the rising sun is red, and the clouds are burning like a sea of ​​fire.

The powerful and boundless divine power erupted from the sun. On the earth of Xinghuantian, countless plants and trees burned, and some lakes boiled like oil pans.

All the gods in the city were shocked.

"There is a god that pushes the Moyan Star to move!"

"How is it possible? The Magic Flame Star is hundreds of times larger than an ordinary star. Even the great gods may not be able to withstand its temperature. Who can push it forward?"

"What are you going to do? Do you want to push Moyan Star to impact Star Huantian? Do you want to destroy the realm?"

The Moyan Star is the sun hanging above Xinghuantian, and it is far away from Xinghuantian. However, it contains huge energy. Once it becomes active, it will cause the birth of Xinghuantian to be devastated.

A god in the hell world changed his face and said, "Does the Shang clan emperor mentioned by Shang Hong refer to the God of Heaven and Seizing the God of Heaven?"

"There is only such a mighty power that the God Emperor seizes the sky. Escape quickly, Xinghuantian is already a place of trouble."

The gods of the major forces in the hell realm used their divine steps to escape from Xinghuantian before the arrival of the God of Heaven.

Everyone knows that the God of Colorful Clothing will never let go if it falls.

There must be a battle between the God of Heaven and the God of Blood and the God of War, and the Twelve Squares of the Goddess can't stop it!

The God of Heaven Seizing Emperor reached the Taixu Realm 100,000 years ago, with remarkable achievements and trembling the universe for hundreds of thousands of years.

The Blood-Earth God of War is still too young after all.

In the battle of Tiannan, although the Blood-Jue War God defeated the Pojun War God and the Six Great Men in a row, it is said that it was achieved by relying on the corpse of the ancestor god. Compared with the existence of the God Emperor who had unfathomable cultivation, the Blood-Jue War God's foundation is still too thin.

The owner of the Snowland Square, Liu Qingcheng, showed a nervous look on his face and asked, "City Lord, what should I do now?"

"Didn't everyone have expected this day to come sooner or later? I will urge the ancient formation of the Heavenly Venerables with all my strength to at least protect the First Goddess City." said the White Queen.

The eight arch masters flew out and rushed towards the eight directions of the ancient formation of the Heavenly Venerable.

Shang Hong looked disdainful. Just a corner of the ancient formation of the Heavenly Venerable, how could he block the peerless divine emperor?

"Boom!"

The sun in the sky has become extremely huge, dozens of times higher than usual, and the whole sky is red and turns into an endless sea of ​​fire.

A golden hand stretched out from the sun, penetrated the atmosphere of Xinghuantian, and fell towards the First Goddess City.

The space was trembling, and the breath burst out from the big hands tore open cracks that were thousands of miles long. Those holy monks crawling on the ground only felt that the whole world was about to be broken and the world was collapsing.

The eight archers who were originally flying towards the ancient formation of the Heavenly Venerable were shocked by the divine power bursting out from the golden big hands, and fell to the ground, smashed eight large pits and submerged in the soil and rocks.

The wild tiger's eyes were like torches, and the five-level sea spread out from under his feet, punching him upwards.

"Bang!"

The golden hand shattered.

The space above the First Goddess City also cracked and turned into a semi-real and half-empty chaotic land.

The next moment, Huang Tian was already stepping on the fifth level of sea, flying out of Xinghuantian, rushed straight towards the scorching sun outside the sky, and roared: "The God of Heaven, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The sound waves are like tides, blending with spirits and bursting out at a speed as fast as light.

The blood light on Huang Tian's body was as bright as Moyan Star, punching out one punch after another, and the fist print was even larger than the planet, colliding with the golden big hand hit on Moyan Star.

The space between Xing Huantian and Moyan Star is constantly collapsing.

Eight archers broke through the ground and looked up at the sky.

"That's great! The Blood-Even God of War seemed unwilling to damage Xing Huantian, so he took the initiative to fight out and lead the battlefield into the starry sky." Liu Qingcheng said.

"What a powerful combat power, the aura that the Blood-Earth War God burst out seems to be no less weak than the God of Heaven-Slaying Emperor."

Shang Hong's mouth raised, wherever he went, how could you guess the combat power of the Divine Emperor?

He looked at the position where Zhang Ruochen had just stood, trying to settle the new and old hatreds together. But he found that only Bai Qing'er stood there, and where was Zhang Ruochen's shadow?

In Weiming Villa, Fisherman stared at the red sky with a blurred eyes and said, "It turns out that he transformed into the God of Blood and War, and his purpose was to seize the Heavenly God Emperor. Although I knew that there would be a life-and-death battle between them, I didn't expect that it would come so early."

The drunkard sat cross-legged on the lakeside, and was teaching two big white geese how to cultivate their mental power.

Two big white geese sat on the ground, bent their necks towards the sky, breathing and breathing, and learned in a good manner.

The drunkard was very calm and said, "Is it early? It's not too early. He has been holding this breath for thousands of years. Today's battle will lead to life and death."

"It's impossible to hide it. Once the combat power explodes with all its strength, his own aura will definitely appear. How smart the God Emperor of Heaven is, he will be able to see through his true identity." Yu Yao said.

The drunkard changed his posture and stood up.

Two big white geese stood up, with white wings as their hands, and waved them with the drunkard.

The drunkard said: "What he wants to hide is from the old ghost Shang and you, not the God of Defeat."

"How can I hide it?" said Fishing Song.

The drunkard snorted: "He was sure that I would help him cover up his breath and deceive the perception of the old ghost Shang. It is hard to say anything else. In this star field, let alone the old ghost Shang, even the Temple of Destiny can't detect the clues."

Fisherman bowed and said, "Master, please help him."

"Help him? Why help him?"

The drunkard changed his posture again, like a toad, and inhale.

Fisherman frowned slightly, pondered and silent, then released his mental power and turned into a beam of light to fly into the starry sky.

But, halfway through the flight, she fell down.

I can no longer fly off the ground.

The drunkard said, "What are you going to do?"

"The master is unwilling to help him, but the disciples cannot stand by and watch." said Fishing Song.

The drunkard shook his head and said, "Although I don't want to help him, I have the idea of ​​fighting with the old man Shang. On my territory, if the old man Shang dares to intervene, I can fight back. Is it really the same level as I was 100,000 years ago?"

The fishing song showed joy, knowing that the master had completed the greatest breakthrough in spiritual cultivation. Not to mention that Shang Tian Zhen’s body was in the distant heaven world, even if Shang Tian Zhen’s body came to Xinghuantian, the master was absolutely not afraid.

"Their battle is likely to end together, so don't get involved. This is his obsession and the hurdle he must overcome!"

When the drunkard was talking, the two big white geese also learned how often he opened his mouth and made a "quack" sound.

"Two stupid geese can't even learn to speak."
Chapter completed!