Datang Lianzhong Sanyuan, shocked to hear that my father killed a dragon in a dream

Chapter 207 Heavenly Court, Xuanmen Meeting, Chief Wei (plus more)

The voice of the Twelve Ancestral Witches was like a thunderclap, and it exploded in the prehistoric world.

When Zu Wu's voice fell, all living beings breathed a sigh of relief, "The return of the Wu Clan is not a bad thing..."

Beiju Luzhou is surrounded by mountains surrounded by poisonous insects and miasma.

The tense demon saint and demon god also breathed a sigh of relief.

With the current strength of the Yaozu, they are completely unable to compete against the twelve ancestor witches. If the ancestors make trouble, the Yaozu will definitely fall into a desperate situation.

The eyes of all living beings in the wilderness looked from Pangu Palace to Luzhou in Beiju.

The Witch Clan has expressed its attitude, it's the Yao Clan's turn.

Amidst the rolling mountains, the demon saint Bai Ze had a calm expression, thinking about making difficult choices.

Prince Lu Ya also had a serious face.

Ji Meng and Yingzhao showed great anger on their faces, "My Demon Court is the orthodox of the Three Realms, and now I want to surrender to Wei Shuyu? It's better to die."

"Fighting with the witch clan, there are only monsters who die standing up, not living monsters kneeling!" Ji Meng, Yingzhao and all the demon gods said angrily.

Bai Zechang took a deep breath, his face was serious, "Shut up!"

"His Majesty Di Jun and Tai Yi died in battle, and hundreds of millions of demon sons were turned into ashes. There is only one pure blood of the demon clan!"

"If we fight desperately with the witch clan and all of them fall, after many years, will the three realms still remember the orthodoxy of the demon court?"

"At that time, the demon court will be completely wiped out!"

"How can we be worthy of His Majesty Dijun, His Majesty Taiyi?"

"We can all die, we should have died a long time ago, the lich should have died in battle, but... the demon court can't be destroyed!" Bai Ze said in a deep voice.

Ji Meng, Yingzhao Yaosheng and a group of demon gods all silently bowed their heads, just as the military adviser said, they can die, but after death, the flood will flood the sky, what will the demon court do?
If the demon court is really destroyed, I will be sinners through the ages, and I am ashamed of Emperor Jun and His Majesty Taiyi!

Bai Ze had already made a decision, and looked at Prince Lu Ya.

Lu Ya shook his head helplessly, "Time is also fate, the general trend cannot be defied, so be it."

Bai Ze's quasi-sage Dzogchen mana circulated all over his body, looking at the prehistoric world, he declared loudly: "Brothers stand outside the wall to resist their insults, the evil ways are sweeping in, trying to overthrow the prehistoric world, my demon clan cannot tolerate it, and the conflict between Liches is waiting for you!" After the catastrophe, it will be settled, and now we will work together to resist the evil ways!"

"During the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, the orthodoxy of the Yaozu is willing to listen to Wei Renhuang's unified command, and defend the prehistoric world!"

Bai Ze's voice sounded like a thunderclap in the prehistoric world.

All living beings really breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's okay, the enemy of the evil way is now, at least my family will not be in chaos."

"Work together to resist demons, protect the prehistoric world, and be righteous to the lich, and be a model for prehistoric monks."

The panic caused by the return of the Twelve Ancestral Witches faded away.

The lich expressed its attitude to obey the unified dispatch of the heavens and resist the evil way.

The scale of the battle between the mysterious and demons seems to have grown larger again.

After all the monks breathed a sigh of relief, they suddenly realized.

"Witch Clan... Yao Clan recognize Wei Renhuang as Emperor of Heaven just like that?"

"Mist grass, the witch clan and the monster clan are the overlords of the ancient times. The witch controls the earth, and the monster clan controls the nine heavens. Which one is not the existence that rules the ten thousand races?"

"With the supreme glory of the second clan of liches, is this the only way to recognize Wei Renhuang's status as the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Three Realms?"

"Except for the six religions of saints, the prehistoric world has really achieved a great unification? Heaven is the supreme ruler of the prehistoric, ruling the heavens!"

"Even if it is the Eastern Prince, Di Jun, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Haotian, and Jade Emperor have not achieved this level!"

"Shocking the past and shining the present!"

And just when the prehistoric world was shocked, a vision of heaven and earth occurred in the heavenly court.

From the east of the sky, the purple air comes from the east, stretching for more than [-] miles.

Surrounded by the immortal energy of the Sanqing, the immortal wind blows, the auspicious clouds surge, and there are thousands of auspiciousness.

I saw Lao Tzu Taiqing riding a green bull and slowly landed in the heaven.

Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun travels on the Kowloon agarwood, surrounded by dragon chants, it is unspeakably expensive.

"Moo!" Kui Niu's voice was like thunder.

Kui Niu carried the leader of Tongtian Cult into the Nantian Gate.

Above the nine heavens, the sound of the phoenix was ringing, and the sage Nuwa landed on the golden phoenix to the Human Emperor's Palace.

The West Pole of Heaven.

Received Yin, Zhunti climbed the cloud, arrived late, entered the gate of heaven, and entered the palace of the emperor.

"Taiqing, Yuqing, Shangqing, Jieyin, Zhunti, Nuwa saints?"

"Six saints? Is this the saint himself?"

"Has the saint himself descended to heaven at the same time?"

"Has something happened to the kidneys? How could the six saints come to heaven at the same time?"

"Could it be that Taiqing sages, Yuqing sages, Jieyin, and Zhunti still don't recognize Wei Renhuang's position as the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Three Realms?"

"It's over, it's over, the sage himself has come, if there is another war, the prehistoric people will be devastated, and the devil will be unstoppable..." The prehistoric six sages descended to the heavenly court, and fear and worry arose in the hearts of all living beings.

"The Great Desolation cannot live without Wei Renhuang, and the Three Realms cannot live without Wei Tianzun!"

People's Palace.

The hall was empty, only Wei Shuyu and the six saints.

Wei Shuyu sat on the throne of the saints, smiling, "I have seen all the saints, and I invite all the saints to sit down."

At the same height as Wei Shuyu's seat on the Baiyu steps, six futons appeared.

The six saints have condescended to come to the heavenly court. In order to resist the evil plan, Wei Shuyu can't lose the face of the saints, and he still has to give the face that should be given.

The six saints sat quietly in the order of the futons, then closed their eyes and waited quietly.

Beiming Demon Master Palace.

Kunpeng was wearing an ice-blue Taoist robe, sitting on a futon and meditating.

After a while, Kunpeng showed an inherent sneer on his face, "Go."

"Teacher, where are you going?" The Flood Demon King who was waiting on the side in the demon master's palace asked curiously.

"Heavenly Court."

"Teacher, I want to go too." Flood Demon King's eyes showed hope.

"Jie Jie Jie!" Kunpeng let out his inherent laugh, "Little Jiao, you can't go to the Dao Discussion Conference in Heaven."

Just kidding, the deities of the six sages came to the Tianting Human Emperor's Hall in person, and in addition to the current situation in Honghuang, the content of the discussion is extremely important, and not all cats and dogs can go there.

Of course, as Kunpeng's direct disciple, the Flood Demon King has a high status, but his strength is not so good.

"Teacher, Xiaojiao can be a mount, teacher can ride me..."

"Get out." Kunpeng laughed and scolded the Jiao Demon King's brains, who is the teacher?Kunpeng!
Kunpeng, in terms of flying speed alone, Honghuang is the third, who dares to be the first? (The art of turning the golden crow into a rainbow is not lower than Kunpeng's flying speed)

Furthermore, Kunpeng's appearance is extremely compelling, and Kunpeng's real body is riding a dragon?The picture is too beautiful to imagine.

"Look at home."

After Kunpeng finished speaking, he turned into a ray of blue light and rushed towards the sea of ​​clouds, spreading his wings and flying high.

"There is a fish in Dark North, its name is Kun, it turns into a bird, its name is Peng, the size of Kun is, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is..."

Kunpeng's sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, but it was a genuine and powerful monk with his own bgm!
at the same time.

Blood Sea Hall.

Styx also slowly opened his eyes, "It's time for me to express my position."

In the prehistoric world, a long river of blood suddenly appeared, surrounded by fierce aura, surging towards the heaven.

The Patriarch Minghe stepped on the twelfth-grade fire red lotus, with Yuantu Abi's innate killing spirit sword floating on his body, and a Xuanyuan water control flag on his head!

It is not an exaggeration to say that Styx was born with a spiritual treasure in his mouth. Looking at the world, there is no one with more profound blessings than the ancestor of Styx, except of course the six sages.

In the Pangu Palace, the earth trembled.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches ran wildly, surrounded by fierce aura, leaped, left the earth, wrapped in the evil aura, and ran towards the heaven.

Several beams of light rose from Luzhou in Beiju, with Prince Lu Ya as the leader, Bai Ze, Ji Meng, Ying Zhao and other demon saints flying towards the heaven side by side.

All over the four major continents, streamers rose up, and many hidden powers flew towards the heavens, and the weakest ones all had the cultivation base of the quasi-sage of the second corpse!
Many ancestors of the great sects of cultivating immortals left the customs, and after giving orders to the disciples, they also flew towards the heavenly court.

The monks flew past, leaving behind a haze of spiritual light.

At this moment, the prehistoric nine heavens are full of brilliance and stars twinkling.

All the great masters of the Taoist sect rushed to the heaven.

All the living beings in the wilderness looked at the scene of the sky, and they were all numb, "Mist grass, in this world... since when are there so many big bosses?"

"Fighting... probably won't be able to fight!"

"They are all flying towards the heavenly court, it must be a big event, a big event!"

There are billions of trillions of creatures in the prehistoric world, and only a few are eligible to go to the heavenly court. All living beings are anxiously waiting for what will happen in the heavenly court.

Heavenly Court, Human Emperor's Hall.

Wei Shuyu sat high on the throne, and the Six Saints sat on the futon.

Kunpeng arrived first, "I have seen all the saints, and I have seen Wei Renhuang."

"There is no need to be too polite, fellow Taoist Kunpeng, please take a seat."

A long river of blood swept in.

"Minghe has met all the saints and Wei Renhuang."

"There is no need to be polite, fellow Daoist Styx, please take a seat."

Not long after, the Human Emperor's Palace was filled with powerful monks.

Styx and Kunpeng's veteran top powers, apart from the Six Saints, have the highest cultivation!
The Twelve Ancestral Witches are tens of feet tall, standing in the hall like giants, exuding a fierce aura.

However, all the ancestor witches glared at Wei Shuyu angrily, "How can this kid be good? A handsome man is a hundred million points, his cultivation base is a hundred million points higher, and his Dao fruit is a million points higher. Other than that, he is out-and-out. old silver coins!"

Wei Shuyu looked at the unkind eyes of all the 'uncles and sisters-in-law', feeling a little uncertain in his heart, coughed lightly twice, closed his eyes to rest his mind, and avoided eye contact.

Beside the Wu Clan, there are demon saints headed by Lu Ya and Bai Ze.

After that, there are many hidden powers, all of whom have the cultivation base of the two corpse quasi-sages.

The monks were almost all here, Wei Shuyu said slowly, "This time, it can be called the first plenary meeting of the Taoist sect."

"Abbreviation, Xuanmen is a big one."

Wei Shuyu sat on the throne, and Balabala talked for a long time, praising Hongjun Daozu, and also praising the Six Saints, affirming the achievements of all monks who did not shrink back in fighting the devil, and mourning for the dead monks, eternal immortality.

Wei Renhuang's speech set the tone for this Taoist meeting, and the brothers fought against him outside the wall!
In the face of the great enemy of the evil way, all Taoist cultivators need to work together to resist the invasion of the evil way and survive this catastrophe.

Taiqing Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Jieyin, and Zhunti Four Sages, listening to Wei Shuyu's speech, nodded from time to time to express their agreement.

After all, in this catastrophe, even saints may fall, and it is in the fundamental interests of saints to get through this calamity as soon as possible.

All the powerful monks below nodded in agreement.

Although the Twelve Ancestral Witches looked down on Wei Shuyu, they still had to admire Wei Shuyu from the bottom of their hearts. His speaking skills were indeed high, and his words of seeking common ground while reserving differences dispelled the pettiness in the hearts of all the monks.

However, how can He De dare to let the Houtu girl be a Taoist partner?

After Wei Shuyu talked for a long time, he looked at the Taiqing sage, "Taiqing sage is the head of the Taoist sect, and he is the sea-fixing magic needle of my Taoism. I also ask the Taiqing sage to guide us."

Swish, swish, the eyes of all living beings all looked at the Taiqing sage in unison.

On the surface, Lao Tzu Taiqing did nothing, but he nodded knowingly in his heart, "Xuanmen chief? Dinghaishenzhen? This word is used well."

The Taiqing saint still has the level of the Taiqing saint. On the basis of Wei Shuyu's speech, he deeply analyzed the situation of the mysterious and the devil. If the Tao and the devil are incompatible, if the Tao keeps rising, the devil's way will fade away.

After Taiqing Laozi finished speaking, Wei Shuyu looked at Yuanshi Tianzun again, "The sage Yuqing is a direct descendant of the Taoist sect, just like a rock, with the sage Yuqing around, the evil ways cannot be overthrown, please guide us. "

Saint Yuqing listened to Wei Shuyu's rainbow fart, his complexion softened a little, Yuqing's power surged, and he began to explain the truth blah blah blah.

After the sage Yuqing finished speaking, Wei Shuyu looked at the sage Shangqing, "Please ask the sage Shangqing to guide us."

"It's over? That's it? Why did Wei Renhuang brag a lot during the Taiqing saint and Yuqing saint, but when it comes to the Shangqing saint, it's gone?"

Wei Shuyu looked at the sage Shangqing with a light smile, "I can't help it, I'm too familiar with it, so I don't need to blow it anymore."

"Everything has a ray of life, and our monks want to intercept that ray of life from the chaos!"

The preaching of the sages in the Qing Dynasty is also relatively simple.

Wei Shuyu looked at Jieyin and Zhunti again, and his face became serious, "Who became the first line of defense against the evil way? Who suffered heavy losses when the evil way swept across?"

"Fomen!"

"When Wutian came, the entire Buddhist army was annihilated. They made great contributions to the prehistoric fight against the demons. They threw their heads and sprinkled their blood. They are full of songs and tears, and we mourn for Buddhism!"

Reception and Zhunti were taken aback by Wei Shuyu's words, "Buddhism...when did it throw its head and shed blood? It's a song or cry? It's wonderful!"

"Wei Shuyu didn't know... Buddhism is so great?"

After the six sages finished speaking, all the monks below spoke freely, expounding their views on how to fight against the devil.

Dozens of plans were put forward, and finally Wei Shuyu combined with the directors of hundreds of schools to put forward the theater theory.

"The prehistoric land is divided into four major continents, together with the heavenly realm and the nether world, a total of six magic areas are formed."

"Dongsheng Shenzhou is the first magic zone, and the sage of Taiqing is in charge."

"Xiniu Hezhou is the second demon-control area, and the sages of Jieyin and Zhunti are in charge."

"Beiju Luzhou is the third demon-controlling area, and the Master Tongtian is in charge!"

"Nanzhan Buzhou is the fourth imperial demon district, and the Nuwa sage is in charge."

"Heaven Realm is the fifth demon-controlling area, with Wei Shuyu in charge, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Styx, Kunpeng, etc. are all divided into the fifth demon-controlling area."

"Youming is the sixth magic zone, and Houtu is the most authentic zone, and it should be the most stable battle zone."

After Wei Shuyu divided the six magic areas, he opened his mouth again and said, "Xuanmen also needs to set up a permanent council to deal with the surprise attack of the magic way."

Yuanshi Tianzun's face was faintly displeased, "Since the saint is here, why bother? Just obey the saint's edict."

Wei Shuyu asked with a chuckle on his face: "The prehistoric is the prehistoric prehistoric, if the sage says so, why should the prehistoric and all spirits work together?"

Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly and stopped talking.

The Taiqing sage pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly, "I will listen to what Wei Renhuang said."

In the prehistoric world, after all, strength is respected. The current situation is just seeking common ground while reserving differences. It is temporary. After the catastrophe is over, everything will be as usual, and the saint is still noble.

The Six Great Prehistoric Sages, the six permanent representatives of the Xuanmen Council, Kunpeng, Minghe, an ancestor witch, and the demon saint Bai Ze, won the seats at the same time.

Wei Shuyu, as the convener of the first plenary meeting of Taoism, did his part to become the first chairman of the council.

Taiqing Laozi, the real talker of Taoism. (×)

The emperor Wei Shuyu, the real talker of Taoism. (√)
The Taoist meeting lasted for seven to forty-nine days, discussing the plan to control the demons, and finally came to an end.

Before the end, the saints of Taiqing, Yuqing, Jieyin, and Zhunti all looked at Wei Shuyu at the same time, and asked aloud, "What is the meaning of the words that the Tathagata Buddha said when he was reincarnated?"

Wei Shuyu smiled lightly, "Well... the great enemy of the demonic way is at hand, and the three emperors and five emperors of our race should come back."

Taiqing, Yuqing, Jieyin, and Zhunti pondered for a moment, and at the same time said: "The catastrophe of heaven and earth has come, and the three emperors and five emperors of the human race can come out of Huoyun Cave."

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