Chapter 273

"Qing Di, you may not be able to marry Bai qianshang God!"

The voice of the words fell, and an invisible wave diffused out of Chen Xiaoming's body. In a moment, the emptiness of the heaven and earth of the whole courtyard was blocked, and a huge threat of heaven and earth shrouded in an instant.

Even though his accomplishments have broken through to the realm of God, simang Xingjun still feels as if he is carrying a sky on his shoulder and can't move.

In my heart, I noticed a faint breath locking myself.

"Qing Di, please calm down."

Under such authority, Emperor Donghua did not lose his indifference. He looked at Chen Xiaoming who was not angry with Ziwei with a dignified look. With a wave of his hand, a wisp of Fairy Light shrouded over simang Xingjun to help him share the pressure.

"Hum."

With a cold drink, the sound wave passed away, and the immortal light was suddenly broken. Si mingxingjun only felt the earth shaking under his feet and recovered after a whirl of earth.

"Give me a reason!"

The voice of cold words came out, and simang Xingjun only felt cold, and the confused God consciousness yuan God woke up in an instant.

"Hoo............"

Take a deep breath. The frightened Sima Xingjun endured his inner terror and looked at Chen Xiaoming in fear.

Swallowed saliva, still did not dare to look at it, respectfully lowered his head.

"Qing Di, please let Xiaoxian explain."

"Say!"

If Chen Xiaoming didn't want to know the reason, he wouldn't have such patience.

"Yes, Qing di."

Simang Xingjun breathed a sigh of relief. With a rough heart, he gritted his teeth, but continued to explain.

"The Qing emperor knows that Sansheng stone, the marriage of mortals and immortals, is recorded on it. In fact, everyone's marriage has been determined by heaven."

"The name of the white God on Qingqiu is also on it, but......"

He didn't dare to sell off with Chen Xiaoming. Si mingxingjun felt that he had just made a breakthrough. Xiaoming was still very important. There was no need to touch a saint.

Just speaking of the name of the man who was destined for three lives with Bai Qian, Si Ming really didn't dare to say it.

"Hmm? Sansheng stone? Fate?"

With a frown, Chen Xiaoming really didn't know there was such a thing. Looking at the appearance of Si Mingxing, the name on the Sansheng stone must not be himself.

"Go, take me to Sansheng stone."

After taking a look at the emperor of Donghua in front of him, Chen Xiaoming is not ready to ask who is the man who is destined to be with Bai Qian.

He and Bai Qian have been married and married, so Bai Qian is his wife of Chen Xiaoming.

Those who want to move Chen Xiaoming, even if it is the way of heaven, he will turn over.

He wanted to see what kind of Sansheng stone and what kind of head iron it was.

"Yes, Qing Di, this way, please."

He looked at each other in the eyes of emperor Donghua. Si Mingxing skillfully led the way in front. Emperor Donghua slowly got up and followed them.

A group of three people came to Sansheng stone after a short time.

The so-called Sansheng stone is just a stone pillar. It says a pair of married people.

Chen Xiaoming glanced over it. In a blink, he found the white life above.

"White light... Night China!"

On the Sansheng stone, the names of Bai Qian and Ye Hua were engraved in golden letters. Chen Xiaoming frowned.

"Is this night Hua the crown prince of the heavenly family?"

Without turning back, he opened his mouth quietly and asked the Si Mingxing Jun behind him.

He vaguely remembers that Bai Qian told himself that he withdrew from his engagement with Ye Hua, crown prince of the heavenly family. How can the marriage between the two still be shown on the Sansheng stone.

"This............"

For a moment, simang Xingjun hesitated and experienced the scene just now. He just said that he would experience those.

This is a marriage on the Sansheng stone. It's a little ugly, but it has the Revenge of taking his wife.

Simang Xingjun can't imagine what the other party will do once he tells Chen Xiaoming.

"Yes, the marriage between Yehua and Bai Qian seems to be determined by heaven. I've tried to erase it before, but I can't."

Then the emperor of Donghua said, walked slowly to the Sansheng stone and wiped it away at the place of Yehua.

The immortal Qi flows in the body, and the rich immortal Qi is vaporized into a carving knife, which is crossed off the name of Yehua.

But on the word Yehua, the golden light flashed and directly resisted it without any trace of breakage.

"You see, every time."

There is a helpless color in his eyes. The marriage on the Sansheng stone has long been noticed by the emperor of Donghua.

He made a move to erase the night China, not for himself, for the heavenly family, for the common people in the world.

It's a shame to offend a saint for a white shallow.

Emperor Donghua believes that even if he is a heavenly king, he will deal with it like this.

But his method didn't succeed. The marriage between Yehua and Bai Qian seemed to be doomed, and he couldn't change it.

"Hum, I'll come."

The cold drink was just a pillar. Chen Xiaoming leaned out his right hand and directly grasped the word Yehua. The immortal spirit diffused in his body and directly wanted to eliminate the two words.

The majestic power smashed the word Yehua, but when it completely disappeared, a golden light flashed, and the word Yehua returned to normal again.

Chen Xiaoming's face changed. His breath moved and poured into his hands again.

The font disappeared, but it was reborn in the golden light.

"Good, good."

Chen Xiaoming smiled back angrily, and a dangerous smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

He raised his head slightly, and his anger ignited in his eyes. Through the endless space, he seemed to be gazing at the sky.

"Heaven, I don't believe it. You can stop me."

The words in his mouth surprised the emperor of Donghua, but he showed a look like this.

The name that can stop a saint's attack is determined by heaven. This is not what Sansheng stone can do.

Before, Emperor Donghua had speculated that heaven might have intervened. Now when Chen Xiaoming said this, he confirmed it.

"Qing Di, do you mean?"

The Sima Xingjun beside him looked at Chen Xiaoming's sudden anger. He couldn't help swallowing his mouth and looked up at the top.

Is the saint so awesome? He directly hates the way of heaven.

"Needless to say, the word" night China "is blessed by the will of heaven."

Chen Xiaoming shouted angrily and kicked on Sansheng stone angrily, directly kicking away a couple of marriages with the words "Zhang Wei, Zhuge Dali".

Marriage without the blessing of the will of heaven turns into golden light and dissipates in the sky.

And Chen Xiaoming has no time to care about it at the moment.

Who is this night Hua? Is he the illegitimate son of heaven? He can be blessed by the will of heaven. This is a treatment that only saints can enjoy.

"What should I do now?"

Secretly glanced at Chen Xiaoming. Si Mingxing was rather frustrated. For fear that Chen Xiaoming couldn't erase his name, he directly erased the person.

Chen Xiaoming paced back and forth for a few times. After thinking for a long time, he finally clenched his teeth and flashed a cold light in his eyes.

"Forget it, let the night disappear!"