After Xue Tu decided to go back, he went to pay a visit to Fengtian and asked her to point out the marriage.

It was not because he didn't want to work hard, but because he had an ambitious heart.

Zhang Ruochen, who was walking in front, was too lazy to pay attention to the muttering of the two of them. He was always tall and heroic. He looked upward and saw Wuyue standing at the end of the white jade steps.

Wuyue's body has a bright red robe with golden silk as its edge, embroidered with a picture of hundreds of birds looking at the phoenix, and a blue jade belt around her waist, which fully outlines the figure of the moon.

Her skin is as jade and her plain face is as fairy, but today she deliberately outlined her makeup, her red lips are crystal clear and bright, her eyebrows are like willow leaves, and her eyes are bright as if they are filled with stars in the universe.

The golden phoenix crown on her head exudes the light of the origin, which is absolutely extraordinary, making her beautiful fairy face look more noble and elegant.

She stood there quietly, waiting for Zhang Ruochen to pick her up, her beautiful eyes and smiled, and she was about to fall in love with the world. The rain master was dressed in white, dressed in a maid, and stood quietly beside her.

Even those monks present who knew Zhang Ruochen and Wuyue’s grievances could not help but wonder at this moment whether they were really as deep as the sea of ​​love, and now that lovers finally got married?

The old patriarch laughed in a low voice and said, "Look, do they have any disharmoniousness? Who doesn't say that a man and a man are beautiful, and a perfect match is made in heaven?"

"It's like acting! It depends on how long she can act?" said the God of Bloody War.

The old patriarch said: "Zhang Ruochen's current cultivation level is no longer weak, and his terrifying cultivation speed may not be able to let her act for the rest of her life."

Long jade staircase covered with red holy leather soft blanket.

Flowers fall in the sky.

The petals are crystal clear and exudes a charming fragrance.

"If you want to marry the Lord of Wuyue, do you need to pass our level first?"

The gods of the Spirit God Hall appeared on the stairs, holding a wine vessel, a gourd, a tripod, or a lingering in their hands.

Obviously it is not a problem, but a real stopping a kiss.

Zhang Ruochen looked at Wuyue and sent a voice message: "Do you need to be so deliberate?"

Wu Yueying smiled, as if she could not hear his voice transmission.

Zhang Ruochen whispered in a low voice, "It's time for you two to show off!"

"Haha! Drink, I have never been drunk in the Hell Realm of the God of War Emperor!"

Xue Tu was extremely heroic, and he strode up the stairs, snatched the gourd the size of a water tank from a spiritual god, and snatched his head and drank it.

But, I regret it after taking the first sip!

The wine is too strong, and it contains magic flames, just like drinking molten iron and magma.

"There is only such a little ability in your Dark Temple? I, the Emperor of the Heaven and Earth, drink like drinking water, and I have never been afraid of anyone in the entire universe."

Xiao Hei stared at a spirit god and sneered, took the wine cauldron from his hand, and poured it into his mouth with a domineering look.

But after taking the first sip, Xiao Hei's whole body convulsed.

It was too cold, and frost kept getting on my body.

Xue Tu drank for a while, his body burned, his face turned red like a lantern, and he shook the gourd, saying, "No, your gourd is a space treasure, how much wine does it contain?"

"A sea of ​​wine! Today is the time to witness the massive amount of the God of War Emperor in the Massacre." The spirit god laughed.

Xue Tu looked at Zhang Ruochen.

Isn't this a cheating person?

Zhang Ruochen said, "I'll leave this to you!"

Xue Tu watched Zhang Ruochen walk upwards, looked at the gourd in his hand, and then looked at the sarcastic eyes of the spirit gods in the Dark Temple, and suddenly felt cruel.

The divine body expanded dozens of times, threw the gourd into his mouth, and swallowed the gourd with wine into his stomach.

"Hey, that doesn't count!" a spiritual god exclaimed.

Xue Tu glared at him and said, "What's the hurry? I have never been drunk in the Hell Realm, how could I cheat?"

He gritted his teeth and squeezed his hands tightly.

"Bang!"

The gourd exploded in his belly, and his stomach suddenly became a ball, and his divine body expanded uncontrollably, ten miles high, hundreds of miles high...

Finally, it turned into tens of thousands of miles high, with divine flames all over its body, and a pillar of fire surged in seven orifices, which scared the monks in the Dark Temple backed down one after another.

Xiao Hei naturally refused to admit defeat, so he swallowed the whole wine cauldron into his belly, and his belly turned into a square shape.

With a long cry, he transformed into a cat-headed immortal bird and flew into the void.

Suddenly, this secret realm of the universe became chaotic.

Zhang Ruochen came to Wuyue and looked at her with a strange feeling that she couldn't say, as if she was really marrying the moon god, and the feeling of repulsion in her heart dissipated a little bit.

Unfortunately, in the dark triangle star field, Zhang Ruochen had seen her cruel and ruthless appearance, and was more evil than a snake or a scorpion.

There is no doubt that it must be that she used mental means to deliberately make Zhang Ruochen have a subtle illusion, in order to numb Zhang Ruochen's will and reduce her precautions.

Muto's God of War stood at the door of the temple and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Ruochen, if Emperor Yi is not here, the Lord of the Palace is the elder of the Lord Wuyue. You should bow to the elders three kneelings and nine bows!"

Zhang Ruochen looked at Muto's God of War and then looked at the palace gate.

In the door, it was pitch black.

Zhang Ruochen said: "According to the God of War, my grandfather is the elder of all the monks present, including the Master of the Border Palace, wouldn't he salute him?"

Muto's God of War stomped his feet suddenly, and his divine power shook all directions.

The Blood-Jui War God stood at the head of the Luoyun God Ship and said, "It's all a family, why do you need so many etiquettes? Don't you have to kneel down and worship me!"

Wuyue was elegant and calm, stretched out her slender jade white fingers, and opened her red lips and said, "I won't be polite! Ruochen, let's go."

Zhang Ruochen thought for a while and held her hand.

Soft and boneless, delicate and smooth.

Seeing this scene, countless monks from the Dark Temple burst into tears, envious and jealous.

Among them, many monks saw Wuyue’s true appearance for the first time. This time, it was enough for them to be unforgettable for life.

Such a beautiful woman will be someone else's wife today.

Zhang Ruochen and Wuyue walked down the ladder holding hands. The woman was so beautiful that she was not as good as the world should have. The man was so heroic that she was powerful and powerful.

One hundred and eight gods knelt down on one knee.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xia Yu's eyes were sometimes envious and sometimes sad, and finally he seemed to have figured it out and returned to calm down with relief.

"Let's go back to the Mount of Destiny." Zhang Ruochen said loudly.

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

...

Under the leadership of the gods of the Dark Temple, thousands of holy monks flew onto the ships carried by holy beasts, followed behind the Luoyun Divine Ship and the Blood Colored Divine Centipede, and flew into the starry sky in a mighty way.

One hundred and eight holy ships filled with betrothal gifts remained in the void.

In an instant, the Dark Temple became deserted.

Wubian walked out of the temple gate and looked at the horizon with gloomy eyes.

Muto bowed and said, "Zhang Ruochen is too presumptuous and does not give face to the Dark Temple at all. He must pay the price."

"No matter how much he jumps around, he is just an insignificant little character at the moment." Wubian said.

Muto said, "He can defeat Xu Liao."

"Can you defeat Wuyue?" Wu Bian said.

Muto's war god wanted to speak but stopped, and finally said, "If Wuyue wanted to kill him, he would naturally be unable to escape death. But will Wuyue kill him? Why does this god think that Wuyue really wants to marry him at all."
Chapter completed!