Reborn Peach, being eavesdropped by monkeys

Chapter 290 Chang'e Houyi (Happy Lantern Festival~)

Boom!
Heavenly Court, in the Palace of Bingzu.

A bell rang, and dark golden ripples washed out.

Li Anran looked at the Donghuang Bell emitting five colors of light in front of him, and sighed.

[At most, this is the extent! 】

If Donghuang Taiyi was able to exert 70% of the power of Donghuang Bell at the beginning, Li Anran can exert up to 20% now.

It seems that it is less than one-third of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, but it must be known that the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was born holding the Eastern Emperor Bell, and then sacrificed for countless years. Li Anran was able to reach this step in just 20 years. Talent, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is against the sky.

However, that's the end of it. If Li Anran wants to go further, he won't even think about it in 80 or [-] years.

And the time he can stay in this world is only 17 years left, and it doesn't make any sense to continue to sacrifice.

Standing up and leaving the Bingzu Palace, the outside has completely changed.

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi like to build their palaces on floating islands. Each floating island corresponds to a star. The stars revolve around the sun and the moon, and these floating islands will revolve around the two main halls of Golden Crow and Laurel.

On the floating island, different landscapes will be created according to the race of the palace owner, such as the active volcano of the Phoenix Bird and the poisonous creature of the Ghost Car, in order to show the demon race's desire to conquer all races.

The Wu people are completely different. Their aesthetics are simpler and rougher, and all buildings highlight two characteristics-tall and rough.

The palaces are thousands of feet high, like mountains of gold and silver, reflecting colorful brilliance under the sunlight.

The monster race respects strength, has a strict hierarchy, and has a strong sense of territory. Except for Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, they are not allowed to break into other people's floating island palaces at will.

The Wu Clan is just the opposite, because they have blood ties with each other and have a weak concept of status and hierarchy. Even if they are facing Li Anran, an ancestor witch, they will come here to drink.

The result of this is that the whole heaven is in chaos, and everywhere you can see the red-faced witches smelling like wine, wandering around with unknown meat sticks or wine jars, drinking too much, He just lay down on the ground, and after a while, he snored like thunder.

[How long has it been... the Wu Clan has become like this? 】

Li Anran frowned as he watched, and with a wave of his hand, several sleepy bugs flew out, knocked down the drunks in front of him, and flew towards the Temple of the Witch God.

From a distance, you can see rows of stone tables on the square outside the Witch God Temple, on which are all kinds of delicacies, wines and delicacies, everything that flies in the sky, runs on the ground, and swims in the water.

"Prince Dong, your culinary skills have already been passed on by the Great Sage Equaling Heaven! It's delicious, so delicious!" Qiang Liang ate the meat with great mouthfuls, and there were endless praises in his ears.

"That's it! It's much worse than Brother Qi Tian!"

Gong Gong curled his lips and pointed to Jiang Shan: "If this meat is fried for a while longer, the taste will definitely be better!"

"It's not tasty, so don't eat it!" Dong Wanggong snatched the meat from Gonggong's hand, and said coldly, "You can do it! If you can't, don't talk about it!"

"If Brother Qi Tian was not too lazy to do it, I wouldn't eat it!" Gonggong said, his hands kept moving, and he picked up a plate and poured it into his mouth.

Such behavior made Dong Wanggong very angry. He had seen someone who put down the bowl and scolded his mother, but it was the first time he saw someone holding a bowl and scolding his mother.

"Okay, okay!" Xuan Ming said helplessly, "Prince Dong is leaving soon, Gonggong, you must say a few words!"

"Hmph! I don't understand, why do you have to go back to West Kunlun when you are staying in Tianting well? You still have to bring brother Qi Tian with you!" Gonggong said angrily.

After the witch clan ruled the prehistoric world, the twelve ancestor witches were divided into three groups, and took turns to sit in the heavenly court, while the rest walked around the prehistoric land, suppressing the remnants of the monster clan, and looking for the whereabouts of Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun.

In the past, sitting in the base camp was boring and drudgery, but because of the excellent dishes cooked by Monkey and Duke Dong, now, all the ancestors and witches are scrambling to stay in the heavenly court.

But now, the Eastern Prince wants to go to West Kunlun, and the Monkey King wants to go with him. Wouldn't their food drop ten grades in an instant?
This is the real reason why Gong Gong is unhappy!
It is also an important reason for Li Anran to leave the customs!

Just as Dong Wang was about to refute, he caught a glimpse of Li Anran in the air out of the corner of his eye. He was overjoyed and called out, "Brother Shi Hao, have you left the customs?"

Only then did the rest of the ancestral witches notice Li Anran's figure, and they all showed surprise on their faces, but they noticed that Li Anran's figure was wrong, and there were faint dao patterns surging around him. very similar.

This is one of Li Anran's gains from sacrificing the Eastern Emperor Bell.

It imitates the way of time and space shrouded outside the Eastern Emperor Bell, using time and space to isolate oneself, not only can be used for defense, but also can hide the body shape of the breath.

Even if Li Anran simply imitated, knowing what happened without knowing why, the effect was very good.

"Successful?" Gonggong asked with his eyes shining.

Li Anran shook his head, and said: "I can only do the most superficial actuation, which is far worse than the Donghuang Taiyi." As he said, he took out the Donghuang Bell and sacrificed it on the top of his head, and the rays of light were like water The pattern hangs down, protecting him in the center.

"It's really possible? Hahahaha, that's great! If those two flat-headed beasts knew, they would definitely die of rage!" The ancestor witches were overjoyed, gloating all over their faces.

Gong Gong stepped forward and tapped the mask with his fingers, he had a rough idea, and said with a smile: "In such a short period of time, we can achieve this level. After tens of thousands of years, we will definitely be able to surpass those two years." A flat-headed bastard! Those two flat-headed bastards also said that destiny belonged to being born with a bell, hahahaha, brother Shi Hao is the master of destiny of this chaotic clock!"

"Yes!" All the ancestral witches nodded in agreement, picked up the wine jar again, and celebrated: "Come on, brother Shi Hao, drink!"

"..." Li Anran finally understood.

[No wonder those witches all have such virtues, the root of it all comes from here! 】

He didn't disappoint, picked up the wine jar, and drank three jars in a row, and then he talked about the witches in the heavenly court, all of them drunk and dreaming, without the slightest sense of crisis, even the witches in charge of patrolling were drunk.

The four ancestral witches who stayed here quickly expressed that they would pay attention to this and make their clansmen correct their attitudes.

However, judging from the tone and attitude of their speech, it was obvious that they didn't take this matter to heart, and they just agreed on the surface because they didn't want to refute Li Anran's face.

Li Anran wanted to say a few more words, but was stopped by Gonggong Qiangliang, who dragged him from left to right to drink.

【never mind!Still not annoying! 】

Seeing this, Li Anran gave up any further thoughts.

Anyway, the most important thing in the prehistoric world is the power at the top, and these ordinary witches are just a little bit more decadent, and it has nothing to do with the overall situation.

And at the moment when Li Anran succeeded in the sacrificial training, in the depths of the North Sea, Donghuang Taiyi, who was leading a group of monsters to practice the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, suddenly felt something, raised his head, and looked towards the direction of the heaven.

"Damn it!" Donghuang Tai's eyes were about to burst, and his teeth were gritted.

The invisible killing intent leaked out, causing the void to tremble and the waves to roll over a million miles around, and countless creatures were instantly turned into meat paste.

Di Jun next to him also had a gloomy face, full of murderous aura, but soon he suppressed all the murderous aura and regained his calm.

Compared with the violent and domineering Donghuang Taiyi, Di Jun's temperament was calmer and calmer, and he raised his hand on Donghuang Taiyi's shoulder.

There was no need to say anything, Donghuang Taiyi already understood what he meant, took a deep breath, and suppressed his anger.

It has been 20 years since the Wu Clan invaded the Heavenly Court. It seems a long time, but it is just a blink of an eye in the ancient times when thousands of years were often used as the unit of measurement.

With the help of the real sun fire and hibiscus wood, Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun have recovered [-]% of their injuries, and the new Zhou Tian Xingdou formation has also begun to practice.

Unlike in the past who only valued cultivation bases and formed formations who were all demon saints, they valued loyalty more this time. Be loyal to them and be able to see death as home.

However, because the Heavenly Court was occupied by the Wu Clan, they couldn't intercept much starlight at all. This Zhoutian Star Dou Formation is still not so good at present, and its power is much worse than the previous Zhoutian Star Dou Formation.

At this time, a figure flew over from a distance.

"Monster." Di Jun stepped forward quickly, with a friendly attitude.

Donghuang Taiyi also forced a smile on his face.

Not only because Kunpeng rescued them before, but more importantly, they are now in Kunpeng's old lair, and they will not live under the fence of others.

After some salutes, Kunpeng said: "The old minister has already done what His Majesty ordered. Fairy Chang'e has married Hou Yi as his wife."

"Okay, okay!" Di Jun was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "The demon master has worked hard! Next, we just wait for the good show!"

(End of this chapter)