Hong Huang: Sign In From The Willow

Chapter 151 Everything is God’s Will

Demon Court, Ling Xiao Palace.

Countless powerful monsters stood among them, standing in two rows, their expressions full of solemnity, and the air was extremely condensed.

In the first place in the Ling Xiao Hall, Emperor Jun was wearing a golden robe, his majestic and domineering eyes swept toward every courtier below, and he asked:

“All the monarchs are the pillars of my demon race. Now that the ten thousand years are approaching, I wonder if you have a good plan to deal with that demon race?”

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the air became even more anxious.

At this time, the next Emperor Taiyi suddenly stood up and said loudly:

“Dage, the Wu Clan has now lost its Houtu and its strength has been greatly reduced.

It is a good time for us to recruit troops to win over the great power.

Only when the ten-thousand-year period has come, it will surely be able to kill the Wu Clan without leaving a piece of armor. ”

Donghuang Taiyi’s remarks had strong self-confidence, and many monsters nodded frequently.

The clan chiefs also secretly sighed that they deserved to be the No. 1 God of War in the monster clan, this kind of courage is rare in the world.

Fei Lian among the ten demon gods took a step forward and bowed in agreement:

“The officials thought that what His Majesty the Eastern Emperor said was extremely true. Now the ancestor witch Hou Tu is transformed into Six Paths of Reincarnation, although he is the body of Sage, he is forbidden by Hongjun Dao ancestor in the underworld.

The twelve ancestors are not complete, unable to form the Chengdu Tianshen evil formation.

At this time it was time for us to smash the Witch Clan in one fell swoop. ”

Di Jun’s face was thoughtful, and his eyebrows were also a little bit happy.

The Houtu incarnation Samsara’s sanctification was originally a major event for the Wu clan, but he was forbidden by Heavenly Dao in the underworld.

Even Heavenly Dao is sheltered by his demon clan, isn’t his Emperor Jun his destiny?

Wearing a blue shirt, the elegant and elegant Fuxi saw Di Jun’s expression and couldn’t help but shook his head, admonishing:

“Your Majesty, don’t underestimate the enemy, the witches have the blood of Pangu, and they are by no means easy to follow.

What’s more, I experienced a great battle at Heaven Court several years ago and suffered severe loss of luck.

The minister thought that we should find out the cause as soon as possible and consolidate our own power, so as to be safe. ”

As soon as the voice fell, the fiery atmosphere in Ling Xiao’s palace suddenly weakened a lot, and the eyes of the monsters who looked at Fuxi were even more subtle.

In those days, the demons slaughtered the human race, although they succeeded in refining the witch-slaughtering sword.

But Liu Ming furiously slammed to Heaven Court, and broke down thirty Third Stage days.

After this battle, the fortune of the Yaozu plummeted.

Originally, the fortune of the demon clan was suppressed by the Xiantian Zhibaodong Huangzhong, which can be said to be impeccable.

According to common sense, this situation is simply impossible.

Countless monsters racked their brains and did not think of a solution, and that incident became a thorn in Di Jun’s heart.

But I didn’t expect Fuxi to point it out in public.

The ancestor Kunpeng in a dark green robe stood up, looked at Fuxi, and said sarcastically:

“I remember when my monster clan used the power of the whole clan to fight against Liu Ming, Emperor Xi didn’t know where he went.

Now that the demons have lost their luck, what does it mean to reiterate the old story of Emperor Xi! ”

Fuxi disdainfully said: “Poverty Dao has already said that that day, the human race can rise in hundreds of years, it is God’s blessing, and it definitely cannot be hurt.

To slaughter the weak human race in order to win, I Fuxi still disdain to do it.

As for the Kunpeng fellow daoist’s inferior skills, he was shot down by others and held a grudge, so he could not get it by directly looking for that person. Why should he use the poor daoist to vent his anger? ”

All the demons present at the scene changed their colors. The ancestor Kunpeng was shot down by Liu Ming, so he held a grudge against Fuxi, who had never done anything.

The whole Yaozu knew this well, but this was the first time the two faced each other in the Ling Xiao Palace.

Sure enough, the old ancestor Kunpeng was so angry that his old face turned green, and he pointed to Fuxi and said:

“Fuxi, you!”

“enough!”

The emperor on the main seat yelled violently, sounded like a bell, and the majesty belonging to the demon emperor enveloped the audience, as if a big sun burst.

“This matter ends here.”

Di Jun’s icy eyes swept towards Fuxi and Kunpeng ancestors below, and his heart was quite irritable.

The inside of the demon clan is actually not an iron bucket. Kunpeng ancestors are small and indecisive, and Fuxi is slightly indecisive. After Nuwa became a holy, he became aloof. Although his Little Brother is brave, he lacks some overall view. The strength of demon gods such as Baize Lion is greater than that of the top. It’s still a fine line.

The burden of the entire Monster Race rests on Di Jun alone.

Fuxi had told him before that the birth of the human race was due to the destiny of heaven, but Emperor Jun didn’t take it seriously.

Afterwards, Emperor Jun also faintly realized that the loss of the demon race’s luck in these years was indeed related to the catastrophe of the human race.

But now that’s the end of the matter, what more can be said.

Those who make big things do not stick to the trivial, as long as they win the Lich War hundreds of years later, his demons will be able to dominate the prehistoric, and the entire prehistoric luck will be strengthened.

“Taiyi, Baize Lion, you wait to recruit the listeners of the Purple Heaven Palace and those old monsters that are hidden from the world.

Tell them that if Heaven Court can help me win the battle of luck, I will not treat them badly, and even wish to share this wild world with them. ”

Dijun’s eyes were cold, and he was giving orders.

Donghuang Taiyi and Baize Lion just wanted to agree.

“Boom!”

Suddenly, the Heaven Court vibrated, and a mighty divine might enveloped the entire Heaven Court.

“An enemy attack?”

Dijun and the demon clan great powers changed their expressions, and instantly disappeared inside the Demon Imperial Palace and appeared outside.

“Your Majesty… a lot of power…”

I saw a big Luo Jinxian who was staying outside retreated and said in surprise.

Thousands of great powers stood within the thirty Third Stage days, and the majestic aura was overwhelming the world, the worst of which was Da Luo Jinxian.

There are more than a dozen quasi-sage powers, and the strongest has even reached quasi-sage perfection, not inferior to the demon emperor Emperor Jun.

“Well, what does it mean to come to my Heaven Court?”

Dong Huangtai’s expression sank, thinking that the other party was here to provoke.

Just want to sacrifice the Chaos Clock and show these people a good look.

Hearing that, there seemed to be a vast ocean in the eyes of the headed Da Neng, and the dark blue robe behind his back was windless and automatically changing its shape.

There are birds, beasts, insects, fish, mountains and rivers looming.

He arched his cupped hands and said with a weird smile: “I am the vast immortal, I heard that the demon emperor Junxiong is a general, and I want to help you achieve a hegemony.

The people behind the poor road all came to take refuge in fellow daoist. ”

“what?”

Hearing this, everyone was shocked instantly.

Even Di Jun’s eyes were filled with a hint of astonishment.

He hadn’t seen many of these great abilities right now, and it was probably the great abilities that the three clans could not hide before.

And that Sea Xianzun felt very dangerous to him. In the entire Heaven Court, only the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who is the most treasured Xiantian treasure, could stabilize it.

But these hidden powers all threatened to join Heaven Court?

This made Di Jun, who had always been extremely deep in the city mansion, feel a bit astonished.

Di Jun took a deep breath, staring at Fu Hai Xianzun with scorching eyes, and said in a deep voice:

“Fellow Daoist, can you tell me why?”

Cultivation reaches a certain Realm, in fact, it disdains to lie.

With so many great abilities gathered at Heaven Court, it is even more impossible just to tell a joke.

“Everything is God’s will.”

Xianzun Fuhai raised his head and looked up at the sky, his chaotic eyes gleaming with boundless enthusiasm.