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

Chapter 582 Weakness 6
Seeing Xuan Xi's rampant appearance, Mo Ze said fiercely, "Xuan Xi, although Zi Chu is dead, there are many more beautiful goddesses in my God Realm than Zi Chu!
If you come to my God Realm, I can give you all the beauties in this God Realm! "

It turned out that Xuanxi had always been greedy for Zichu's beauty.

Of course, Mo Ze really thought Xuan Xi was superficial.

There was a gloomy look in Xuan Xi's eyes, and the smile on his lips was like the coolness of February, "There is no woman in this world who can compare with Zichu."

The loud words made Mo Ze feel ashamed, but Mo Ze still smiled to himself and said, "What Zichu cares about most is Yiwan, if I die, Yiwan will be her."

Moze is aware of Xuanxi's weakness, as long as Yiwan is restrained, both Zichu and Xuanxi will obediently listen to him!
Xuan Xi's brows and eyes were filled with coldness, and he said, "A mere emperor of the God Realm, do you think you can threaten this deity?"

Xuanxi brought out his ancient aura, coupled with Xuanxi's icy appearance like frost and snow, it made Moze's heart skip a beat, and Moze said, "Xuanxi, you don't have to lie to me, you don't care Wan, but you must still care about Zichu!"

Mo Ze is sure that Xuan Xi will not let Yi Wan go!

With strong spiritual power in his hands, Xuan Xi slashed at Mo Ze mercilessly. He completely ignored the disbelief on Mo Ze's face. At that time, he only wanted to avenge Zichu, and then he would probably be like In ancient times, he usually sealed himself up. He had the best fantasy, and the fantasy that Zichu was not dead yet.

However, just when Mo Ze was about to attack Xuanxi's spiritual power, something penetrated through the air between the two of them, that was Xiaoman with fluttering wings, and it was too late for Xuanxi to withdraw his spiritual power, so he had to go to Mo Ze blasted at the wall behind him, and the wall suffered the spiritual power, and a large crack appeared, and then the crack spread rapidly in all directions, and with a bang, the wall collapsed.

Xiaoman caressed her chest, panting heavily, fortunately Xuanxi stopped, otherwise she would be broken into slag.

But it still closed its teeth desperately, not revealing half of what Ksitigarbha said.

Xuan Xi looked at Xiao Man coldly, puzzled, "Why did you stop me?"

There is a deep coldness in the tone, and there is no meaning of mercy at all.

Xiaoman's eyes were filled with tears, but she still saw the coldness on Xuanxi's face, so she put away her usual teasing tone, and said earnestly, "Zichu certainly doesn't want you to be like this."

At the beginning of the child.

This name made Xuan Xi sober up a bit, but after only a short breath, the flames of resentment rekindled in his eyes, and he said, "Then why did I let Mo Ze go?"

Except for Zichu, everyone else has nothing to do with him.

Xiaoman desperately tugged at Xuan Xi's sleeve robe, muttering, "The Ksitigarbha King told me not to say it, but now, I'd better say it."

Because Xuanxi's attention was attracted by Xiaoman, Mo Ze took this opportunity to escape quickly, and before leaving, he even gouged Xuanxi with that resentful look.

Xuan Xi didn't understand, so he said, "What?"

"Zi Chu is not dead!"

However, as soon as these words came out, Xuan Xi's expression became more solemn, obviously he was the one who saw her being cremated to ashes with his own eyes, so how could she not die.

Xiaoman must have made up this lie in order to stabilize his emotions.

Xiaoman's brows were filled with deep sorrow. Xuanxi was very witty in the past, but today he is extremely stubborn, so he uttered all the words that the Ksitigarbha King said in a hurry, "Huoling and Yuling They are all absorbed by the child in the first womb of the quilt, and the child
born. "

(End of this chapter)