Journey to the West: People are in heaven, working from nine to five

Chapter 128 Chu Hao: Dad’s happiness is beyond your imagination
  In front of everyone, a handsome and poetic man walked out among the gods in heaven.

He walked like a willow in the wind, his eyes were gentle, and he looked like a handsome man, which made countless women present couldn't help but light up.

This is Emperor Ziwei, who is known as the most beautiful man in the three realms and has an outstanding piano skills!

Even after Emperor Ziwei, there are three strong men standing shoulder to shoulder.

Those are the other three great emperors.

Emperor Gouchen, Emperor Ziwei, Emperor Changsheng, and Emperor Qinghua are here!

Heavenly Court directly used the four quasi-sages for this chaotic storm.

The reputation of the four emperors is well known all over the world.

On this side of the heaven, the white light is bright and the power of heaven is mighty.

Among the layers of white clouds, there are countless figures hidden, including Nine Obsidian Stars, Five Directions Generals, Twenty-Eight Constellations, Twelve Yuan Chens, Five Directions and Five Elders...

The momentum of the Heavenly Court side has obviously surpassed that of the other two sides.

After all, this is also the dominant force on the surface of the Three Realms, a being appointed by the Tao Ancestor to be in charge of heaven and earth.

The appearance of the gods at this moment made the atmosphere even more tense.

The three parties faced off, and in the chaotic storm, the three strongest forces in the three realms gathered.

When Western World and Styx saw the Four Emperors appearing together, they were obviously a little nervous for a moment.

Counting the quasi-sage powerhouses, four came directly from the heaven, more than those present.

Once a war breaks out...

It is best to pray that there will be no war, otherwise the world will be overturned in just an instant.

The Emperor Changsheng couldn't help but look pale. The old god was here and said loudly:

"Fellow Taoists, I think you all know that this chaotic storm is just an opportunity. We are all destined to come here, so just pursue your own opportunities. Don't start killing and hurt Tianhe."

Tathagata Buddha was the first to respond:

"Amitabha, very good! My Buddha is so compassionate that he can avoid killing people. The poor monk agrees."

"It's just that there is a cholera epidemic in the world. The poor monk is afraid that they have different intentions, so I ask all fellow Taoists to take more precautions."

Tathagata Buddha inherited the West's consistent shamelessness and almost explicitly said that the River Styx and the Sea of ​​Blood had evil intentions.

"Fart! You bald donkey only knows how to make trouble every day. The shamelessness of the Western world is indeed the result of the crooked upper beam and crooked lower beam!"

Tian Fei Wumo was not as good as Buddha, so she immediately shouted and cursed.

"I, Styx, have this God-given opportunity. If I take action against you, it will only dirty our hands, especially for disgusting bald donkeys like you!"

Grumpy old lady!

Tianfei Wumo scolded the Western world.

The Tathagata Buddha's face became gloomy after being scolded, and the faces of those Bodhisattvas and Arhats were as black as ink.

However, in such a large-scale occasion, only the quasi-sages and powerful men were qualified to speak. The eight great Bodhisattvas and the Arhats could only hold their breath.

Emperor Ziwei saw that both parties had reached a consensus, so he quickly interrupted:
  "Since everyone agrees not to kill, each one will have their own chance. What the next generation of disciples can achieve depends on their luck."

Tianfei Umo and Tathagata Buddha looked at each other and gave up.

As a result, the three parties reached an agreement.

Each occupies a side of the sky, and the water in the well does not interfere with the water in the river.

The powerful men whose respective power was lower than that of Taiyi Golden Immortal all rushed into the storm, competing for the little bits and pieces of chaos power.

For a time, the chaos storm seemed to be divided into three parts.

As for those casual cultivators and demon cultivators, naturally they are not even qualified to enter the storm.

They can only follow the storm, the big forces eat meat, and they drink some soup.

But this soup is already a great supplement for them. Even if you can't grab a little bit of Chaos Spiritual Energy, you can advance thousands of miles every day just by cultivating in this extremely strong spiritual power.

On this side of the heaven, everyone had just experienced an extremely tense verbal battle, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

While pursuing the power of chaos, everyone in heaven felt a little regretful.

Taibai Jinxing picked up a little power of chaos and whispered: "It's a pity that Your Excellency the God of Hell is in retreat. Otherwise, such an opportunity must be the time for Your Excellency the God of Hell to show off his talents."

Next to him, Nezha also gained some power of chaos, but he was trying to seal it away with his magic power.

It's a pity that the power of chaos is the highest energy, and the magic power cannot seal it at all.

Nezha could only sigh, "I originally planned to bring some to the Prison God, but unfortunately I couldn't seal it."

Lord Jiuyao and the gods next to him also tried it, but it was obvious that the power of chaos could not be controlled at all.

When they were storming Huaguo Mountain, they received Chu Hao's life-saving grace and encouragement. The rewards from that time made the gods improve a lot.

This was such a good opportunity, but it was a pity that Chu Hao was not present.

All the gods couldn't help but feel sorry for Chu Hao.

Those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who knew Chu Hao in the Western world laughed secretly.

If Chu Hao missed this opportunity, he would miss thousands, or even tens of thousands of years of Qing cultivation.

How many flat peaches are needed to make up for this?

Especially Guanyin Bodhisattva, couldn't help but feel happy.

"Damn Hell God, you deserve to miss this opportunity."

As for the other side of the Styx.

Although the Asura clan has been self-proclaimed for many years, they are isolated from the world.

But among them there was a dashing princess in a blue dress, her eyes constantly looking towards the heaven.

There was a hint of sadness between her eyebrows, which was the melancholy of not seeing her sweetheart.

"My good sister, are you looking for my good husband?"

A charming voice appeared, and the seductive woman in a purple dress teased.

Princess Su Lengyu in blue skirt frowned and said, "Liu Man! What does it have to do with you?"

The second princess Liu Man chuckled and said softly: "My good sister, if you had fought hard with me last time, then the man's heart would have been yours long ago. Do you still need to think about it so much?"

Su Lengyu frowned. Although she felt that what her sister said was reasonable, it would be too cruel to the Immortal Lord to do such a thing, so she still couldn't do it.

However, Liu Man pushed further and said seductively: "How about next time, if we have another chance to stop him, I let you take him for the first time? Our sisters serve one person. Anyway, as long as you don't mind, my sister will definitely help you."

An unhealthy blush appeared on Su Lengyu's face, and she turned her head and ignored Liu Man's teasing.

When Liu Man saw this, he even chuckled.

Liu Man wanted to see her fall in love with her own eyes, as she was still as pure as jade among the Styx Asura clan.

In this storm, many people are concerned about the Prison God Chu Hao.

For Chu Hao's friends, they all hope that Chu Hao can be at the scene. Missing this opportunity must be a big loss for Chu Hao.

But for the Western world, this is simply not too happy.

Chu Hao now seems to have become a new generation king with high-end combat power in Heaven.

If Chu Hao missed this opportunity, it would naturally be the opposite. This is the most enjoyable thing about the Western world.

However, the real Chu Hao is so beautiful that countless people can't even imagine.

In one sentence: Dad’s happiness is beyond your imagination!

(End of this chapter)