Emperor Zun's way of chasing his wife: Go away to the gods

263 Chapter 6 God Execution Platform [-]
Emperor Moze smiled wildly, the golden seal in his hand flashed light, and the one man and one sword tightly bound by chains were thrown into the God Execution Realm in the air.

It was filled with monstrous souls, those souls who had been punished by Zhushentai for millions of years, were so angry that if they were thrown into it, they would be torn apart until they were broken into pieces.

Zichu held Fulijian tightly in his arms, and comforted him softly, "Mother, don't be afraid, Chu'er will definitely protect you."

The soul was torn apart in pain, her soul was in pain like a broken bone, but she still held Fulijian tightly and did not let go, Fulijian desperately wanted to break free from her embrace, but was afraid of hurting her.

He could only continuously release barriers to wrap her up, but how could the barrier of Fuli Sword be able to defeat these million-year-old resentful souls, and the barrier was torn apart soon.

Zichu's body was covered with eye-catching wounds, even her clothes had been torn off, revealing large bloodstains, and even her face was torn out by the fierce resentment, she still said softly, "Mother, don't work in vain. "

Those ferocious souls kept tearing at her body, but she didn't feel any pain, and her eyes were peaceful.

And in this place full of souls, a big pure white hand suddenly stretched out to wrap her up, and soft light covered her body.

And a soul flew out from her back, still the proud and heroic Yinchuan God of War. He used the soul as a guide to keep those resentful souls out, just to protect his wife and his closest relatives.

At this time, Fuli Sword's wailing was even worse, but Yin Chuan smiled slightly, "Wan'er, protect Chu'er well."

Zichu stretched out her hand, but felt a bone-piercing coldness, her face was covered with mottled tears, and her heart was already in pain, "Father God, don't...don't..."

Yin Chuan touched her head with pure white hands, and murmured, "Chu'er, live well for Father God, and nothing can hinder you in the future."

He has suppressed her Phoenix blood for so many years, and it is time to let her go and fly alone.

Zichu and Fulijian were sent back up by a gloomy ray of light, that big generous hand has been protecting them from that resentment, while Yinchuan gradually faded away in her hazy vision, until she was overwhelmed by those resentments. soul devouring.. .

Xiao Shu and Jing Yi walked side by side, and at this moment, the demon army and the god army were staring at each other, Jing Lan shouted from behind, "Brother, this is a good opportunity to break through the god world!"

Jing Yi looked back, and there was inseparable nostalgia in his eyes, and he actually hesitated a little.

Xiao Shu patted him on the shoulder, "I'll just go and save her!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Shu disappeared in the Zijin Gate like a gust of wind, while Jing Yi looked at the distant whiteness, finally let go of his tightly held hands, and stood beside Jing Lan again, with a gloomy expression. His eyes were fixed on those upright soldiers and generals.

The ground was covered with dots of blood, and there was even sticky flesh and blood on the hot stone. Xiao Shu's footsteps stopped abruptly, looking at the end of the God-killing Altar, a soft white light suddenly pierced the sky.

And the soft white light circle wrapped the white robe woman and Fuli sword softly inside, until they fell to the ground, the light really disappeared.

Then there is still a person, with torn robes all over his body, his lips are stiff and he can't speak a word, his eyes are empty and confused, even when he is on the ground, his body has never moved a bit, as if it has been frozen, and the God-killing Altar There are many white bones remaining on it.

(End of this chapter)