Sun Wukong's life simulator

Chapter 345 Kunpeng's Ambition and Dayi Shooting Birds
There are ten demon gods in the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race, who are in charge of the heavenly soldiers and generals in each department of the Heavenly Court.

The ghost car was originally a well-known ferocious beast, cruel and bloodthirsty in nature, and later surrendered by the demon emperor Jun himself, and became a demon god in the heaven. It can be said that he is loyal to Di Jun.

"According to what the ancestors said, you are unlucky!" Liu Er's eyes flashed, and he walked into the ghost car's palace with a smile.

After a while, the burly man in red armor followed Liu Er out impatiently and headed for the demon master's palace.

"Liu Er, if you dare to lie to me, I will smack your head!" Gui Che looked fierce.

"Master Gui Che was joking, how dare I lie to you." Liu Er laughed, but there was a flash of fierceness in his eyes.

The ancestors said that you should use your brain to do things, so of course you can't beat this guy to death with a stick.

He has practiced for thousands of years, and his strength is beyond the superficial Da Luo Jinxian.

Arriving at the Demon Master Palace, Demon Master Kunpeng was already waiting.

"Master Demon Master." Liu Er smiled and stepped forward to salute, with a very respectful attitude.

Demon Master Kunpeng nodded, his eyes fell on the ghost car.

"I don't know why Master Demon Master asked me to come here?" Ghost Che just cupped his hands.

"Ghost Che, you also saw the big movement of the Wu Clan just now." Kunpeng sneered, "If we have a decisive battle with the Wu Clan now, who will be the final winner?"

"Of course it's our Yaozu!" Ghost Che replied without any hesitation.

"It's really blind self-confidence." Kunpeng shook his head, "If everyone thinks like you, the Yaozu will be defeated."

"Monster, what do you mean?" Ghost Che frowned.

"For ten thousand years, I have been recruiting strong people for the Heavenly Court everywhere in the prehistoric world." Kunpeng said again, "I know exactly what the strength of the Wu Clan is, and what strength we are.

The Witch Clan is no longer what it was ten thousand years ago, and the gap in strength between us and them cannot be made up by a Zhou Tian Xingdou formation alone. "

"You should tell your Majesties these words, what's the use of telling me?" Ghost Che frowned even more tightly.

"Ho ho..." Kunpeng sneered in a low voice, "If you talk to me like this again, believe it or not, I will swallow you right away?"

The gloomy and cold aura suddenly enveloped him.

Ghost Che's expression changed, and he took a few steps back in shock.

"Lord Ghost Che, everyone in Heaven knows that you are loyal to His Majesty the Demon Emperor." Liu Er laughed at the right time, "And Lord Demon Master has been running around in the wild, recruiting many masters for Heaven, and he is also concerned about the future of Heaven.

This time, Mr. Demon Master summoned you alone, of course there is something important to discuss. "

Ghost Che's face changed, and finally he bowed his head and said: "Please forgive me, Lord Demon Master."

"Hmph!" Kunpeng snorted coldly, "Listen well, I have already told the Demon King about the question just now, and I also gave him a way to improve the strength of the demon clan, but he still has doubts.

Now that the Lich War is imminent, since you are loyal to the Demon Emperor, are you willing to share his worries now?Share worries for heaven? "

After a while, the ghost car left the demon master's palace and headed straight for the prehistoric land.

In the demon master's palace, Liu Er smiled and saluted, "Master Demon Master's wonderful plan, Liu Er admires it."

Kunpeng sat there, just sneered and didn't say anything.

Six ears rolled his eyes, and asked tentatively: "Master Demon Master, is the flesh and blood soul of the human race really so magical?"

"You don't need to know, just look at it." Kunpeng glanced at it.

"Yes!" Liu Er stood aside, always respectful.

Kunpeng nodded in satisfaction, his eyes had already followed the figure of the ghost car to the territory of the human race.

He was full of anticipation in his heart, and of course there was a reason for bewitching Dijun to refine the witch-slaying sword.

It's not that he has any enmity with the human race, but that he has sensed the reminder from the Dao of Heaven before, and if he acts according to the will of the Dao of Heaven, he will have a chance to get a holy throne of the Dao of Heaven in the future!
"Saint..." Kunpeng recalled the experience of listening to Taoist ancestor preaching in Zixiao Palace.

He originally occupied the top six position, but because that bad guy Hongyun gave way to him, his position was snatched by Zhunti.

In the end Taoist preached for the third time, bestowing the seven primordial purple qi, saying that this is the foundation of sanctification. Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti, who occupied the first six futons, happened to each get one of them. And Hongyun also got one.

How could he, Kunpeng, miss such an opportunity, so he went after Hongyun.

It is a pity that although Hong Yun died in the end, the seventh primordial purple energy was nowhere to be found.

Now that the long years have passed, Nuwa and Sanqing cut off their cultivation like crazy, unwilling to become saints.

And Jieyin and Zhunti are to choose meritorious deeds to become holy and become a new saint in the wild.

After these ten thousand years of development, the Western Sect has obviously become stronger and stronger, and even has the name of the number one sect in the prehistoric times.

envy!

After the three thousand guests of Zixiao back then, after many fights and battles, there were not many left. Most of those who are still alive now are envious of the introduction and acceptance.

Who doesn't want to be holy?
Kunpeng was overwhelmed, he had missed the Holy Throne, and now his chance came again!
This is the opportunity given by Heaven, or the opportunity given by Taoist Ancestor.

Prompting Emperor Jun to slaughter hundreds of millions of people and refine the witch-slaying sword was the first thing Daozu entrusted him to do.

Although he didn't understand why Daozu wanted to calculate these things, he knew that no matter what, he had to do it well.

Di Jun hesitated before, saying that he was afraid of causing Nuwa's obstruction and Fuxi's renunciation.

But in fact, it was because he hadn't seen the power of the Witch-Slaying Sword, so he said that he was not sure, and the gain outweighed the loss.

"Then let you see, what is the power of the magic weapon made from the flesh and soul of the human race!" Kunpeng sneered in his heart.

Ghost Che is indeed the most loyal to Di Jun. He was provoked by his alarmist words and words just now, so he decided to arrest a group of human races first to testify for Di Jun.

In addition, he didn't worry that Ghost Che would report the situation to Di Jun first, after all, what he did was for the good of Heaven, and no one could challenge him.

……

When the ghost car left the demon master's palace, he really hesitated, whether he should ask His Majesty the demon emperor first, but thinking of what the demon master said, he decided to catch some human races first, anyway, it's not a big deal.

Thousands of years have passed, and the human race with strong reproductive ability has been divided into tribes, occupying a large territory in the prehistoric.

Although there are many in number, they are still weak, and the strongest is the Da Luo Jinxian.

"It's just a group of people eating!" Ghost Che sneered.

Like him and many monster races, they usually catch some human races for food.

So what the demon master asked him to do this time was nothing at all, it was nothing more than catching a little more than usual.

Escaping all the way, the ghost car came to the territory of the human race, but he did not go to the sacred place of the human race, Mount Shouyang.

After all, the human race was created by Emperor Wa. Although the 3000-year period that Emperor Wa said must not disturb the human race has passed, this face must still be given.

On the banks of Lei Ze, there is the Fengyan tribe of the human race living in the water.

At this time, the tribe is peaceful, adults are working and children are playing.

Not every human race can practice, these are ordinary human races, but they are still working hard to live and live this short life well.

boom!
Suddenly, there was a huge power, accompanied by a turbulent tide of monster energy, covering this world.

Looking up, he saw a burly man in red armor, exuding monstrous evil and evil aura, standing in mid-air.

"Monster, monster!" The people of Fengyan Tribe panicked.

"Lucky human race, congratulations, you have been selected!" Ghost Che smiled ferociously.

Swish!

A cultivator of the human race flew out from the Fengyan tribe and stood in the air. Although their strength was far inferior to that of the ghost car, they did not retreat in any way.

Hua Yang, the old patriarch of the Fengyan tribe, bowed to the ghost car and said: "Senior of the Yaozu, my human Nuwa Empress is the Emperor of Heaven, you..."

"Shut up!" Ghost Che snorted coldly, raised his hand to grab it, and a monstrous demonic aura gathered into a big hand, intending to capture the human race of Fengyan Tribe.

Just then... Whoops!

A black magic arrow with extremely condensed terrifying power flashed away in the void. Almost instantly, it annihilated the big hand gathered by the evil spirit, and arrived at the ghost car.

"What... Roar!" The ghost car roared in horror, and directly transformed into a real body, a crimson ten-headed evil bird, flapping its wings to escape.

But it was too late, so I could only block one of the bird heads in the front.

Bang!
After a huge bird's head exploded in mid-air, the ghost car's entire body was torn into pieces, and flesh and blood flew around.

However, his primordial spirit was not destroyed, and he quickly gathered his physical body, but only nine heads remained.

"Da Yi, how could he be here, how could he be so strong!" Ghost Che was terrified, and panicked in his heart, without any hesitation, he turned and fled.

However, Dayi has arrived.

A tall figure was running over Lei Ze in the distance, one hand became extremely huge, and it directly grabbed the ghost car that had turned into a nine-headed evil bird.

"Da Yi, spare your life, spare your life!" Ghost Che made a piercing voice and begged for mercy.

"Hmph!" Dayi snorted coldly, and exerted force with his big hands. Mysterious and invisible mental strength and powerful physical strength intertwined and exploded, and the ghost car exploded directly, destroying both body and spirit!

"Kunpeng, Liuer, you harmed me..." This was Gui Che's sad and indignant thoughts before he died.

The short-term crisis of the Fengyan tribe was thus resolved. The old patriarch Hua Yang led a group of practitioners in the tribe, and saluted Dayi with lingering fear: "Thank you for your help, senior. This is a great kindness. My Fengyan tribe will never forget it." !"

"You don't need to thank me, I was also entrusted by a senior." Dayi nodded indifferently, "Just now that was the ghost car of the heavenly court. Now that he is dead, it should cause some trouble later."

"Ghost car!" The cultivators of the Fengyan Tribe were shocked, and even panicked. With their strength, how could they be opponents in the Heavenly Court!
"Don't worry...huh?" Dayi didn't finish his sentence, but his eyes fixed and his figure flickered, and he came to a woman in white clothes who was in the realm of a fairy.

"What's your name?" He asked with burning eyes.

"Chang...Chang'e." The woman in white felt a little flustered at the sight.

"Good name, would you like to be my wife?" Dayi asked directly.

"Ah, this?" Chang'e was at a loss.

The other human cultivators of the Fengyan tribe also looked at each other in blank dismay. Is there such a direct way?

(End of this chapter)