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Chapter 120 [Disturb the Heavenly Marriage and destroy Emperor Jun's opportunity to become a sa

Chapter 120 [Disturb the Heavenly Marriage and destroy Emperor Jun's opportunity to become a saint]

After a feeling of dizziness, Lei Hong felt that he had appeared in a brand new world.

This world is so vast, it can even be said to be boundless, so that Lei Hong's current spiritual sense can't feel the end.

The Ancestral Witch Hall created by the joint efforts of the twelve Ancestral Witches can be said to be the size of a Middle Thousand World.

When Lei Hong appeared, the twelve ancestral witches surrounded him, inquiring about this rising star of the witch clan.

"Lei Hong has met all the ancestral witches!"

Lei Hong saluted and clasped his fists.

"In just a hundred years, I have raised another small realm!"

Ru closed his mouth, with a little surprise in his heart.

If it is said that under the realm of Da Luo Jinxian, as long as there are enough resources, they can still be piled up quickly, but it is different above Da Luo Jinxian.

Above the realm of Daluo Jinxian, one must understand the changes in the laws of the world, and must continue to study so that the power of the laws can be improved in order to continue to improve.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches thought that Lei Hong's breakthrough speed would decrease due to his strength, but now it seems that there is no such thing.

Lei Hong's strength is still so strong that it soars all the way to the sky.

"How powerful is the God of Creation? Is it really the Father God Pangu?"

The twelve ancestor witches couldn't help but have this idea in their hearts.

Even if it is a sage of heaven, it is impossible to improve the strength of a monk in this way, otherwise, all the disciples of the Sanqing in the memory of Lei Hong's previous life would have already cultivated above the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

Saints of the heavenly way can't do great things, but in the eyes of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the God of Creation has done it, which is simply unimaginable.

Seeing the battle, Lei Hong felt a lot more relaxed. It was also beneficial for him to set himself up as the God of Creation in front of Zu Wu.

From now on, no matter how fast he improves his cultivation base, how many spiritual treasures he takes out, and how powerful his supernatural powers are, he can "throw the blame" to the God of Creation and explain all of this reasonably.

Anyway, God of Creation is awesome and can do anything.

Not only that, the more monstrous Lei Hong behaved, the more the Twelve Ancestral Witches would admire the God of Creation in their hearts, and the chances of all believing in the God of Creation would be higher.

"That's right, the physical body is strong, the divine power is powerful and pure, and the spiritual platform is full, he is a good seedling!"

Zhu Rong smiled.

"I guess it won't be long before the No. 13 quasi-sage will appear in my witch clan, haha!"

Qiangliang Patriarch Wu smiled and said, very happy.

The rest of the ancestral witches also showed joy on their faces. After all, the stronger Lei Hong was, the stronger the witch clan would be. Naturally, they were happy to see it.

If it were other races, the higher-ups might still consider issues such as interests, but the Wu Clan would definitely not. This is also one of the important factors why Lei Hong has a strong sense of belonging to the Wu Clan.

"Lei Hong, do you know why I am looking for you today?"

Di Jiang said.

"I don't know."

Lei Hong replied, slightly guilty.

"Earlier, Emperor Jun of the Monster Clan announced to the world that three years later, he would invite all powers from all walks of life to go to the Monster Court for a banquet.
He is going to marry Xihe, the goddess of the lunar star, and will ask Nuwa to witness the heavenly marriage. I think you have heard that too? "

Di Jiang asked.

The speed of time in the heavens is different from that of the prehistoric land, one day in the sky and one year in the ground.

"Ah."

Lei Hong nodded, and he finally settled down when he heard that he was not being forced to ask him about the God of Creation.

"Emperor Jun is the pinnacle of quasi-sage. If he succeeds in obtaining a heavenly marriage, he may become a heavenly saint if his merits and virtues fall. Therefore, we want to disrupt this heavenly marriage and destroy his chance of becoming a saint."

Dijiang said.

"I understand."

Lei Hong nodded.

"If we make a move, the Lich War will break out immediately, so I want you to make a move and mess up this heavenly marriage. You can do it at ease, and we will go with you when the time comes to keep you safe!"

Xuan Ming said, even though she was a daughter, her speech was extraordinarily domineering, like the head of a gangster.

"it is good."

Lei Hong nodded.

He is confident that with his current combat strength, he should be invincible under the quasi-sage, and he can clean up the remaining demon gods in the demon court.

If the demon court could not hold back and took the initiative to attack, then the ancestor witches would dare to follow.

Anyway, it was the demon court who took the lead and broke the peaceful situation in the prehistoric world. Although the way of heaven will not be held accountable, karma and karma will pile up on the demon court invisibly.

Lei Hong estimated that unless the Yaozu had the strength to defeat the Wuzu with more karma and karma, they should not turn their faces.

He just went to make a fuss.

"Hey, it seems that I will be the first person to cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace. Yang Jian, Chen Xiang, and Monkey King of later generations can only imitate me."

Lei Hong smiled inwardly.

Lei Hong spent the next three years in this Ancestral Witch Hall.

Although the Twelve Patriarchal Witches knew that Lei Hong was powerful in battle and could fight across ranks, the ten demon gods of the Demon Court were not vegetarians either.

They don't know how many years they have lived, some of them are not even younger than them, and they have extremely rich combat experience.

Therefore, in order to ensure that Lei Hong would not suffer a disadvantage, the twelve ancestor witches had been training Lei Hong non-stop during the past three years, suppressing their strength to the level of the Da Luo Jinxian, and then taking turns to compete with Lei Hong.

Although Lei Hong created the divine way and has an infinite crit system, he can do things that quasi-sages and even saints cannot do.

But after all, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were transformed from Pangu's essence and blood, and were powerful in the quasi-sage realm. After this special training, Lei Hong's combat power has also been greatly improved.

In the past three years, Lei Hong's disciples have also continued to offer sacrifices to him. Fortunately, Wang Shu and Ah Li are dealing with these matters.

Three years later, the sky became translucent once again, with billions of golden lights, colorful clouds rolling, and divine birds and dragons hovering.

Bursts of fairy music sounded, and the drums rumbled, beating so that the entire heaven was trembling.

It can be said that the sun is shining brightly between heaven and earth, spirit beasts come and go in groups, auspicious beasts are galloping, tens of millions of different birds are flying out of the four heavenly gates of the Demon Court, flying over the prehistoric land, as if to tell this good news to the prehistoric world of all living beings.

"The flat-haired bastard made a big battle."

Zhu Rong said disdainfully.

Di Jun obviously wanted to make the noise of his heavenly marriage more and more louder, causing Heavenly Dao to admit it, and descending Heavenly Dao's merits.

"Shall we go now too?"

Lei Hong asked.

"Don't worry, the protagonist always appears last."

Zhu Rong smiled.

"If we go first, the situation will be disrupted before everyone arrives. Wouldn't it be too cheap for the three-clawed yellow chicken?"

Zhu Jiuyin smiled meaningfully.

Now Lei Hong understood that the ancestral witches not only wanted to mess up Dijun's heavenly marriage, but also made the demon court lose face in front of all the great powers.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches really don't have a fuel-efficient lamp, they all want to make things happen, and they want to make things bigger and better.

(End of this chapter)

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