The woman glanced at Zhang Jun coldly, and her purple eyes were like two thunderbolts, striking Zhang Jun with an astonishing momentum.
Zhang Jun snorted coldly, and an invisible shield stretched in front of him, blocking his eyes. His eyes hit the invisible shield and made a "crack" sound. At the same time, he raised his golden mace and walked towards it, pointing his mace horizontally: "
That mother-in-law, are you Yuan Gu’s lover?”
As soon as these words came out, there were gasps all around. Especially Emperor Yuan Gu, who almost jumped up and turned pale, as if he had encountered something extremely terrible.
"Now the fun is great!" Everyone stopped attacking the ban, took out tables, chairs and benches, spread melon seeds and candies, and looked like they were watching a good show.
Of course, there are also people who don't know why, such as Taoist Huangmei who doesn't travel much outside. He quickly asked a monk next to him: "Fellow Taoist, who is that woman? It seems that everyone is afraid of her."
The person being asked was a holy king. He did not dare to tell the woman's name. He asked with a surprised look on his face: "Walking in the wilderness, you don't know the name of the empress?"
"Empress?" Taoist Huangmei blinked, he had never heard of it before.
The other party further explained: "Maybe the reason why you haven't come out recently is that the empress is a fierce person born in recent months. It is said that she is only half a step away from being a Da Luo figure. She is very powerful. Moreover, this woman has a Da Luo in her hand.
Magic weapon."
Huang Mei was startled: "The two-and-a-half-step legendary emperor, and the Da Luo magical weapon! It is indeed powerful, powerful!"
"I heard that the empress came from a broken world that maintained the custom of women being supreme and men having a low status. So after the empress was born, she successively recruited a group of masters as servants." The man said.
"So, the ancient emperor was also one of his servants?" Huang Mei asked in surprise. He felt that it was a bit unreasonable for a great emperor to seek refuge with a woman.
"Yes!" The man secretly glanced at the empress and Emperor Yuan Gu, "It is said that Yuan Gu is now the godson of the empress."
"Ah?" Huang Mei was even more surprised now, and his mouth opened wide.
As expected, when the empress heard this, her face turned livid, and a thundercloud appeared in each of her eyes. The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became solemn, and there was silence. Only pairs of eyes were staring directly at Zhang Jun and the empress.
"Kneel down and be my slave. I will spare your life." Unexpectedly, the empress did not take action immediately, but said coldly.
Zhang Jun smiled "haha": "Kneel down and lick it, I will let you live."
As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly felt relieved. It was this empress who was too domineering, which made all the male cultivators breathless. Now that they suddenly heard Zhang Jun's words, they all felt happy and refreshed.
Not only was the empress not angry, but she giggled, making all the male cultivators' hearts beat wildly with her laughter. After laughing enough, she glanced at Zhang Jun charmingly: "Not bad, really good, actually.
She is an innate Taoist body, and I still lack a queen in my harem, and it is you."
Zhang Jun's eyelids jumped wildly, and he thought that this old woman is really shameless! Before he could react, Chu Chu had already rushed out of the Hunyuan Secret Realm angrily, scolding: "Old woman, my father won't
I have fallen in love with you, and you are too old to be my mother!"
Hearing his precious daughter's words, Zhang Jun's eyes immediately lit up and he said with a smile: "My dear, you're right. This old thing is an eyesore to a mother, so I won't want it."
The empress's phoenix eyes were filled with cold light: "If you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink wine as a penalty! Prime Minister Zuo, catch this thief for me!"
A man walked out of the crowd. He was wearing a white shirt, with sword-shaped eyebrows, starry eyes, and a long beard. He was a handsome and stalwart middle-aged man. Not only was this man good-looking, but he was also an emperor-level master in cultivation. He held the sword technique in his hand,
He shouted: "Bold thief, please die quickly!"
After saying that, a thin line of sword light cut vertically and horizontally, and came towards Zhang Jun. Chu Chu was already angry with the empress. When he saw someone attacking Zhang Jun, he immediately let out a heavy grunt and unleashed a thunderbolt. In an instant,
Eighty-one trillion rays of sword light attacked, overwhelming the sky and overwhelming the enemy.
The sword light emitted by Zuo Xiang was suddenly submerged in the boundless, majestic sword light, and was instantly crushed to pieces. His face changed slightly, but he was fearless and sneered: "It's just relying on the magic weapon!"
After saying that, the aura around him changed, and a sword intent as vast as the starry sky burst out. In front of this sword intent, even a thunderbolt kill seemed insignificant. Chu Chu's face turned red, as if he had endured a huge blow.
pressure.
"Can a pearl like a grain of rice dare to compete with the bright moon?"
Suddenly, a sword intent emitted from Zhang Jun's body. This sword intent killed the past, the present, and the future. The murderous intent was endless. It was the sword intent issued by the Sword Emperor Ouyang Baitian. He was known as the Sword Emperor, and he was a master of swordsmanship.
His cultivation was unparalleled, and he suppressed Zuo Xiang's sword intent in an instant.
"puff!"
Before the fight had even begun, Zuo Xiang spurted out a mouthful of blood. He collapsed on the ground and could no longer send out his sword intent. He looked at Zhang Jun with a sad expression and said, "The Sword Emperor is here, can I see him?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked. The so-called Sword Emperor is an honorific title, and it has nothing to do with cultivation. Some people are amazingly talented, and even if they only have true cultivation, they still have dazzling titles, such as Sword Emperor,
Sword Emperor. This is an honor recognized by the world. Of course, if a person has the title of Sword Emperor, he is usually a top master.
Ouyang Baitian appeared behind Zhang Jun, standing with his hands behind his back, without a trace of murderous intent around him. But as soon as he came out, the Prime Minister Zuo bowed deeply and said respectfully: "If I hear the truth in the morning, I will die in the evening! Thank you Sword Emperor!"
Ouyang Baitian stared at the opponent and said calmly: "Your sword intention is already perfect, and you are only one step away from condensing the sword soul. What a pity!"
Zhang Jun frowned and said: "Those who are subordinates will not be able to condense the soul of the sword until they die."
The sword soul also has nothing to do with practice. It is a kind of talent. Those who possess the sword soul are qualified to call themselves sword emperors. However, this sword soul can be encountered but cannot be sought. It is not cultivated. Can you have it?
It depends on luck and talent. Those who possess the sword soul can use the power of the great avenue of heaven and earth when the sword is released, and the attack power will be increased several times, which is very terrifying.
Prime Minister Zuo lowered his head deeply and did not argue.
The empress' face turned cold, and she said in a deep voice: "It's useless! General, come and get him!"
A burly, imposing young man walked out. He was wearing golden armor and carrying a long gun. He walked up to Zhang Jun expressionlessly. Seeing this man, Zhang Jun's eyes narrowed. He felt that the other person was an extreme person.
A dangerous person. Moreover, this person seems to be a monk who refines his body. Although his body has not reached the level of manifesting the saint, it is not weaker than him.