Sun Wukong's life simulator

Chapter 347 Who Will It Be?

Tianwaitian, Zixiao Palace.

Of course, Hongjun also noticed the movement of the human race.

Using the flesh and soul of the human race to refine it into a magic weapon to restrain the witch race, this is what he planned a long time ago.

First, it can enhance the strength of the monster race, and second, it can destroy those innate human races and break the foundation of the human race's prosperity.

He had also expected that some indecisive Emperor Jun would not make up his mind to refine the witch-slaying sword, so he reminded Kunpeng through the way of heaven, and secretly facilitated this matter.

But unexpectedly, the human race was already prepared!
"Raise your eyebrows!" Hongjun's eyes were full of colorful lights, but the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

When the Wu Clan changed ten thousand years ago, he confirmed that raising his eyebrows was helping the Wu Clan, so the appearance of Dayi this time must be instigated by raising his eyebrows!

The problem is, now that prehistoric calamity is pervasive and heavenly secrets are extremely chaotic, even he, the patriarch of the heavenly dao, can hardly deduce the exact future. How does he know that the ghost car is going to the Fengyan tribe of the human race?

There are traitors?
Hongjun first ruled out this possibility, because there was no chance of leaking the news from Kunpeng bewitching the ghost car to catch the human race, and from ghost car to Fengyan tribe.

Moreover, Ghost Che decided to go to Fengyan Tribe on the spur of the moment, not from the beginning.

In addition, after Dayi killed the ghost car, he also said that he was entrusted by someone, apparently waiting for the ghost car to arrive.

"Even if it is the law of cause and effect, it is impossible to predict the future so accurately. Could it be that you have understood the law of destiny by raising your eyebrows?!" Hongjun's eyes flashed.

"Impossible!" Hongyu Supreme's voice sounded, "If there is fate, the existences at the end of the chaotic sea would have woken up long ago!"

Hongjun was silent, so how to explain this matter?

"Maybe, maybe I got some magic weapon..." Supreme Hongyu said again, "For example, some magic weapons that can temporarily stop the chaos of heaven,

And there are obviously a lot of magic weapons in Yangmei's hand, and the innate treasure long sword in Nuwa's hand must have been bestowed by him. "

Hongjun sighed lightly, and this was the only explanation.

When it comes to Nuwa, he also has surprises and doubts in his heart.

In just ten thousand years, Nu Wa has such cultivation and strength, the law of good fortune is ninefold, and the cultivation base of the quasi-sage is late!
Dayi is a great witch of the witch clan, and he has the Blood Fiend Book, the inheritance method of the Seven Sharks Realm, in his body. It only takes ten thousand years to step from the Daluo Jinxian to the quasi-sage realm, which is not difficult.

But why should Nuwa?Just relying on self-comprehension?

The law of good fortune is the top ten laws of Dao, not ordinary laws.

Even in the endless years of Chaos Sea, there are not many practitioners who can achieve the speed of comprehension like Nuwa.

So it's impossible to comprehend it by yourself, it's only possible to get some inheritance!
But Yang Mei is the inheritor of the Space Temple, not the inheritor of the Good Fortune Temple.

And even if it is, he is not qualified to pass on the inheritance of the law of creation to others casually.

So what happened to Nuwa's practice?

"Did we really mistake the opponent?" Hongjun brought up the doubts from ten thousand years ago.

"But if it wasn't for raising eyebrows, then who would it be?" Hongyu Supreme said in a deep voice, "The battle in the ruins was started by us in the Hongmeng Realm. Apart from me, it is impossible for other strong people to rely on only one primordial spirit. Enter this realm.

And now only you, Yangmei, and Wang Shu are still alive, those holy sons in other realms, the disciples and generals of the big figures in the court, either the remnant spirits have been suppressed in this realm, or they have died and left, they have no chance to be here. Make trouble secretly. "

Who is it?
Hongjun fell into deep thought, but soon he frowned again.

Because he found out that after Taiyi and Nuwa fought, they suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

"This trick again!" Hongjun snorted coldly, but didn't worry about anything.

Raising the eyebrows is to confuse Nuwa and Sanqing to self-cultivation by using the law to prove the way, and Taiyi himself is a practitioner of the law to prove the way.

It is to choose to trust him, the most powerful man in the wild, to get support from him, and to help the monster clan wipe out the witch clan.

Or should he take refuge in an insidious person like Yang Mei who only dares to plot secretly?

Tai Yi is a wise man, and must know how to choose.

Unless Yangmei can come up with the inheritance of the law of strength, this is impossible.

The Temple of Power has disappeared for an unknown number of epochs, and the inheritance has long been broken.

Of course, even if Tai Yi lost his head and took refuge in Yangmei, there was nothing to worry about.

He doesn't need the loyalty of the monster clan, as long as the Lich can break out a war, that's enough.

The grievances and grievances between the two clans of liches have accumulated for a long time, and they cannot be resolved in a few words.

If there is another shot by the dark son Kunpeng, the two clans will definitely break out in a war.

Thinking of this, Hongjun asked solemnly: "For the next plan, is it possible for you to draw out some power of cause and effect to help me cover up the secret?"

"For a moment, it shouldn't be a problem." Supreme Hongyu said in a deep voice.

Hongjun nodded reassuringly.

Although I'm still not sure what method I used to raise my eyebrows, I knew the calculation against the human race in advance,

But he believed that, covered by the karmic power of Hongyu Supreme and the power of heaven in this world, it was impossible to predict his next plan in advance by raising his eyebrows.

……

Monster Race, Heavenly Court.

A group of monster clan powerhouses also saw the fight between Taiyi and Nuwa, and they were all shocked and surprised.

Is it so easy to practice the law to prove the way?
Especially Di Jun, he knows how difficult Tai Yi's cultivation has been for so many years, it can be said that he has spent almost all his time on cultivation.

But it took only ten thousand years for Nuwa to have the same cultivation base and strength as Taiyi.

"When did my little sister reach this level?" Fuxi was also puzzled, he had never seen how Nuwa practiced, and he could improve her cultivation level by watching the sea of ​​clouds in Wa Palace all day long?
Kunpeng sneered, so what if he practiced fast, a saint is like an ant, as long as he can achieve the holy position, everything will be surrendered to him!
Next, a group of monster clan powerhouses discovered that Tai Yi was no longer visible!
When he was wondering, Tai Yi quickly reappeared, turned into a long rainbow, and went straight back to the heaven.

After returning to the Heavenly Court, Tai Yi didn't say anything, nor did he explain his plan for the battle just now.

Seeing this, Di Jun asked everyone to disperse, intending to ask what was going on in private, but unexpectedly, Taiyi went to retreat to practice.

He was a little helpless, and then noticed that Liu Er had gone to the Demon Master's Palace, so he shook his head, "He is a loyal guy."

Afterwards, the turmoil caused by the ghost car's death subsided.

As for the matter of beheading Dayi, it is of course a matter of nothing, and can only be left to be resolved later.

……

In the blink of an eye, more than 300 years have passed.

On this day, Kunpeng was practicing in the demon master's palace, and Liu Er was waiting respectfully beside him.

Suddenly, the green-haired old man in black robe opened his eyes, and a black glow obviously flashed in the green pupils.

"If someone asks, just say that I have returned to the land of the Northern Underworld."

call!
After speaking, Kunpeng turned into a black light and disappeared.

"Northern land?" Six ears blinked, but there was a sneer in his heart.

Old man, your days are coming to an end!

Kunpeng had indeed returned to his old nest in Beihai, the Land of the Underworld, but after ten years of submerged cultivation here, he quietly left again.

"No one should pay attention to my whereabouts now." With this in mind, he headed all the way to Tanggu in the Eastern Wasteland.

Tanggu is the place where the sun rises, and the ten sons of the demon emperor Jun practiced in Tanggu.

"Sun God Crystal!" A greedy look appeared in Kunpeng's green eyes.

This is a treasure bred by the sun star, which is of great benefit to physical cultivation.

Tens of thousands of years ago, he was willing to travel around the prehistoric region to recruit strong men for the Heavenly Court because Emperor Jun promised that he would give him some Sun God Crystals after he was successfully conceived.

As a result, Di Jun only gave him ten Sun God Crystals a few years ago!

What angered him the most was that Di Jun actually left a hundred Sun God Crystals in Tanggu to cultivate the foundations of the ten little Golden Crows.

He has been working for the Heavenly Court for many years, but he is not as good as ten destructible trash?
"If you are not benevolent, then don't blame me for being unrighteous." Kunpeng sneered.

Even if there was no reminder from Heaven this time, he had already made up his mind that when the Lich War broke out, he must find an opportunity to destroy Tang Gu and take away the hundred Sun God Crystals.

"Since there is a reminder from heaven, we should be more cautious." Kunpeng warned himself again in his heart.

Although there are only ten little Golden Crows, they are related to the chance of becoming a saint, so we cannot be too cautious.

The last reminder from Heaven was to ask him to propose to Di Jun that he use the flesh and soul of the human race to refine magic weapons.

He calculated a lot, but failed in the end. Fortunately, Heavenly Dao did not punish him.

Kunpeng knew that behind the Dao of Heaven was the Dao Ancestor.

He was the strongest in the prehistoric world, and to tolerate his failure once was already magnanimous.

If he loses again, I'm afraid his end will not be a matter of losing the chance to become a saint.

All the way to the east, came to Tanggu.

I saw a layer of golden formation barrier covering the entire sunrise land.

An ancient Fumu tree bathed in the flames of the sun god stands standing in a blazing sea of ​​flames.

Ten black golden-crow divine birds are practicing and playing in the soup valley.

There are also teams of golden-armored heavenly soldiers patrolling and guarding outside.

"Just open Tanggu and release ten little Golden Crows, it's extremely simple." Demon Master Kunpeng approached Tanggu while hiding his figure.

He had already guessed some of Daozu's intentions. Although the cultivation base of these ten Golden Crows was not high, their inherent sun flames were extremely powerful.

After being imprisoned for so many years, once the Ten Golden Crows are released, it will definitely make life in the prehistoric land miserable.

And the Wu Clan is in charge of the Great Desolate Land, so they will definitely kill the Ten Golden Crows.

With this enmity, the Lich War is bound to break out!

call!
Kunpeng raised his hand and shot out streamers of black light, instantly killing the patrolling heavenly soldiers, and at the same time opened the formation covering Tanggu.

In Tanggu, the ten little Golden Crows who were practicing or playing around were all surprised.

"Why are you missing?"

"The array laid down by the emperor is also gone!"

"Then can we go out and play?"

"I heard that Honghuang is very big, and there are many interesting places."

"Haha, go, go!"

The ten little golden crows became excited again, they seldom went out, or they never went out at all.

At this time, the opportunity to go out to play is in front of them, they will not let it go, and immediately turn into Changhong one by one, and go to the prehistoric land.

"Go, go." Kunpeng hid his figure in the void, watching all this with gloomy and cold eyes.

After the ten little Golden Crows leave, he can quietly take away those Sun God Crystals.

Just then... when!

Suddenly, there was only a bell ringing that resounded through the world, and a terrifying force of suppression and confinement descended instantly, covering the entire Tanggu.

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi!" Kunpeng's complexion changed drastically.

How can it be? !
He was already so cautious, why was he still discovered?

(End of this chapter)