Chapter 1832: Under Tianjiao

"How is this possible...you dare to kill me, our High Heaven Palace will not let you go, we will not let you go!"
In the ancient land of Yaochi, the of nine days stared at his chest blankly.
Three sharp swords penetrated the golden cloth strips around him, pierced his chest, causing him to stagger, and staring at Ao Jian and the others with a gray face!
"This... how is this possible, Jiutian is the son of God, the son of God on the list of conferred gods!"
"Once you board the Conferred God List, you will be guarded by the Conferred God List, and it is difficult for the powerhouses of the demigod pinnacle to kill him!"
Hua Youhen looked at this scene with horror, her eyes widened with a look of fear.
"You...you dare to kill your body, High Heaven Palace..."
Yao Nu's face was pale and retreated to the back, full of incredible.
Those who can become God's sons and can be on the list of enshrined gods are all disciples cultivated in the Lingxiao Hall.
With the demi-god powerhouse guarding them personally, one can imagine the importance attached to them by the High Heaven Hall.
Now this group of people dared to kill the son of God, wouldn't they be afraid of being chased by Lingxiao Palace?
That's a outside the sky!
What shocked her even more was that the middle-aged swordsman was able to slay the demigod in a single blow, breaking the defense of the Conferred God List, which was simply shocking!
When did such a strong appear in the East?
"Om!"
At the same time, in the sky of hundreds of thousands of meters, in front of the vast and huge Lingxiao Hall, a pillar that reached the sky stood there.
Three characters of Fengshen Bang were written on the pillar.
Each big character exudes divine glory and possesses mysterious power.
This sacred list, even on the ground, can clearly see these three characters.
Below the three horizontal characters, there are names, and there are twenty or thirty names on the top. Among them, there is a list of gods at the bottom!
There are only ten sons of gods on the list of sons of gods, and each of them is almost the most outstanding existence in the contemporary era.
Among the first few children, all were disciples who followed the Lingxiao Palace.
In the fifth place, there is a name, nine days!
The Nine Heavens God Son, a young peerless arrogant native of the earth, was listed as a son by the High Heaven Hall.
However, at this moment, the huge Conferred God List trembled slightly, the name belonging to the Nine Heavens God Child, slowly disappearing!
The change of the Fengshen Bang instantly attracted the attention of the entire High Heaven Hall.
"The Nine Heavens God Child is dead!"
"Nine days have fallen, this...with the guardian of the demigod and the guardian of the enshrined gods, how could he have fallen? Could it be that he encountered a powerful creature in the ancient land?"
"The child of the Nine Heavens actually died, this... how is this possible, the disciple of the Conferred God of the Lingxiao Palace, Nine Heavens was the first to fall!"
The entire Lingxiao Palace was shaking.
However, on the ground, even if it is hundreds of thousands of meters high, every name and every word on the Fengshen List can be clearly seen by everyone.
When a name disappeared, it caused a huge shock.
Sons of God, that are the most shining existence in this era. They were born like stars, standing high on the list of enshrined gods, and received all the admiration!
However, the name of a child of God has disappeared, which means that the child of God may fall!
The fall of a son caused an uproar among everyone.
If it were not for the fall of a not long ago, I am afraid that the fall of a child could shake the world.
Even so, everyone was shocked.
"Gudu, don't kill me, please don't kill me!"
When Hua Youhen saw the God Child Jiutian lying on the ground, he swallowed and spit, his face was full of panic.
After he finished speaking, he hurriedly fled towards the distance!
"no no!"
Yao Nu's face was pale and retreated towards the back!
"silly!"
Ao Jian looked at them faintly, waved his arm, and the two cold sharp swords attacked directly.
"Do not!"
Yao Nu saw the sharp sword that came to her in an instant, her eyes filled with despair.
Her forehead was covered with cold sweat.
For the first time since becoming the pride of heaven, she felt fear and despair!
"and many more!"
She closed her eyes in despair, but at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Flap!"
Immediately after, she heard the sound of the sharp sword crashing, her eyes widened suddenly, and she saw the sharp sword in front of her disappear, wearing a rough mouth.
The chest that keeps undulating makes it look very surging!
"what!"
At this moment, she heard the screaming from the side, and stared at it immediately.
The flower has marks and fell directly on the ground without any vitality.
Her heart trembled, and she looked at Wang Xian and the crowd with horror, her body trembled.
"Spare your life, will you follow us in the future?"
"Will you coax kids? No, it's okay, I will learn later!"
"come!"
At this moment, she heard the young man holding two children talking to her.
The Yao girl was taken aback for a moment, and her somewhat horrified face was filled with a look of astonishment!
"Didn't you hear me?"
Her body froze, and at this time she heard the young man's slightly impatient voice.
At this time, she sensed the extremely cold voice of the middle-aged swordsman beside the young man.
"Come...coming!"
Her heart trembled slightly and came over quickly!
"Hold!"
Wang Xian stretched his hands forward and handed the two little guys to her.
The Yao girl was a little dazed, she was the proud girl of heaven, awe-inspired by thousands of people, and loved by countless people.
It is no exaggeration to say that she is the goddess above the top!
Now let yourself hold the baby?
This this...
However, she didn't dare to refuse, she stretched out her arm with a nervous face!
"Wow, dad hug, dad hug!"
However, at this moment, a little guy woke up suddenly, saw Wang Xian handing her out, and immediately started crying loudly.
A drop of tears flowed out and fell on his arm.
"Wow!"
One cried, and the other who was still asleep was immediately surprised and burst into tears.
"My aunt, come, let my sister hug!"
Wang Xian felt that his ears were about to explode, and handed it forward!
But as soon as he stretched out his arms, his cries became louder.
It's like hundreds of larks chirping in their ears, one sounds sweet, but a few hundred sounds uncomfortable!
"Okay, okay, don't cry or cry!"
Wang Xian hugged him, his face showed a dumbfounded look.
"Gather a bottle for them!"
Wang Xian immediately ordered the Yao girl.
"Ah, oh!"
Yao Nu nodded quickly, feeling helpless.
Seeing two girls who were like porcelain dolls, she felt much less fear.
With a move of the wooden staff in his hand, the two milk bottles slowly condensed!
With a move in Wang Xian's heart, two demigod spirit fruits appeared in front of him. Under his control, the spirit fruits were crushed into juice and entered the milk bottle!
"Here, two sisters and grandma!"
Wang Xian's heart moved, and two milk bottles were placed beside their mouths.
"Goooo!"
Instinctively, the two little cuties opened their small mouths and wrapped them up!
Holding a pair of small hands, his eyes filled with no impurities are full of joy!