As soon as these words came out, Wang Hao had not yet spoken, but Taihao in the team was unhappy.

He knew very well that the Eighth Flood Famine had started its invasion a long time ago, and if Wang Hao hadn't taken the lead in stopping it, he was afraid that in that era when the saint had not yet come out, the army of fallen angels such as Lucifer would have swept through the Desolation.

Now Nuwa is actually questioning whether Wang Hao caused the trouble, how can he be silent?

Taking a step forward, Taihao's eyes were looking at Nuwa, and he snorted coldly: "Nuwa, if you are unhappy, you can leave, and the Qingdi will not be your turn to comment on a female stream!"

Hearing this, Nuwa frowned, obviously a little unhappy.

If it were an ordinary person, she would definitely be crazy at the moment.

After all, she is a saint, the first Heavenly Dao saint in the flood wilderness, as an immortal and immortal existence, the superiority in her heart is much stronger than that of saints like Taihao and others. Now that she is angry with Taihao, how can she be indifferent.

Just when Nuwa opened her mouth to say something more, Hongjun waved her hand and said, "Shut up!"

Seeing this, Nuwa's words to her lips suddenly stopped, and she looked at Hongjun with an incredible look in her eyes.

For nothing else, since she worshiped Hongjun, Nuwa has never seen Hongjun angry.

And now Hongjun's appearance is obviously because of her words just now, which is a little angry.

Immediately, Nuwa said yes and retreated into the crowd unwillingly.

Nuwa retreated, and Taihao didn't stand out, just returned to the team.

For a moment, there was obviously dead silence in the entire hall.

As time passed, Hongjun quickly came back to his senses, exhaled heavily, looked up at Wang Hao and said: "Emperor Qing, the battle of chaos is endless, although we have different opinions and different paths, but it is a major matter related to the life and death of the Ninth Flood Desolation, and this king is willing to join in to help." ”

Hearing this, Wang Hao smiled.

Although Hongjun's words were righteous and awe-inspiring, he knew that the latter, like Rahu, was playing the idea of the Eighth Flood Desolation Cognate Person.

If it weren't for this, Hongjun would only be afraid that he would hide in the chaos and cultivate at the first time, after all, it would be very unwise to go head-to-head with a strong person like Satan who has mastered the treasure of chaos.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao just opened his mouth and said: "Welcome, but Hongjun Daoist friends have to have a friendly exchange with Rahu Dao, this emperor does not expect you to be able to unite as one, but you must not drop the chain at a critical moment!"

Hearing this, Hongjun's eyes shrank, and he knew that Wang Hao was warning him not to act rashly.

But Hongjun didn't care.

As Wang Hao guessed, he is now very eager to find his cognate and even ......

Thinking of this, Hongjun's eyes looked at Luo Hu, and the corners of his mouth outlined a smile and said: "Daoyou Luohu, let's have to cooperate sincerely!"

Hearing this, Luo Hu also showed a hypocritical smile on his face, and replied: "Yes, this is a battle related to the dignity of my ninth flood wilderness, you and I must not start infighting at a critical moment, after this matter, we will be at a high level." ”

Seeing the agreement reached by Hongjun and Luo Hu on the surface, Wang Hao couldn't help but secretly shook his head.

Neither of these is anything but worry-free.

But things have developed to this point, and Wang Hao has nothing to stop.

At least now, it seems that the posture of his side is still quite bluffing, and even against Satan, he will not be completely powerless to fight back.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao just opened his mouth and said: "Two Daoists, this emperor has calculated, it will take about three years for the gate of hell to open, and then the people of the Eighth Flood Desolation will call, and during this time, I will also ask the two Daoists and the monks under their command to recuperate in the city outside the three paths." ”

As soon as these words came out, Hongjun and Luo Hu suddenly nodded.

They could see that Wang Hao was going to explain things to his subordinates in the Blue Emperor Palace, so naturally it was not good to stay and disturb.

Thinking of this, Hongjun and Luo Hu just opened their mouths and said, "In this way, then this time will disturb the Daoist friends of the Blue Emperor." ”

Waving his hand, Wang Hao's eyes looked at Wang Gudao: "Gu'er, wait for the two seniors to rest!"

Hearing this, Wang Gu immediately bowed down, and then left the main hall with the people of the Dao and Demon Sects, and walked towards the city outside in a mighty manner.

When the people of the Second Dao Demon Sect left, Wang Hao's eyes looked at Purpura and said, "Purpura Daoist, I don't know when Gu will come?"

Wang Hao is very concerned about this.

The ancient existence is countless times greater than the threat of Satan.

The most important thing is that although he knew that the latter was in the ancient battlefield, he didn't dare to determine when he and Yang Liu would come here.

Now I want to ask about purpura, but I want to know a specific time period, and I must solve the matter of the eighth flood desolation before Gu and Yang Liu descend, at least solve the hell first, and then consider the matter of the eighth flood desolation heaven.

Compared with the monks of hell, the angels of heaven are more difficult to drug dealers, and the archangel Caesar, like Satan, is a conjunctive and complete cultivation, and there are several archangels under his command, plus Heaven's strange means can resurrect the angels wirelessly, which is not a good thing.

In the face of Wang Hao's inquiry, Purpura hesitated for a moment, and then said: "About three hundred years later, Lord Gu Wang will descend on the Eighth Flood Desolation. ”

Speaking of this, Purpura seemed to think of something, looked at Wang Hao and said, "Emperor Qing, how about I make a deal with you on behalf of the ancient king?"

Hearing this, the corners of Wang Hao's mouth couldn't help but rise, and he knew very well what the latter wanted, but he didn't mean to break it, leaning on the main seat, and said with great interest: "Oh, what deal do you want to do!"

Hearing this, Purpura didn't care about Wang Hao's expression, and after a short period of silence, he directly said: "It's very simple, since Emperor Qing, you have been to the Eighth Flood Wilderness, then there must be a way and means to go to the Eighth Flood Wilderness, I don't know if you can hand over this means to the Ancient King." ”

Hearing this, Wang Hao's heart was calm.

He knew that the purpose of purpura was to borrow the gate of hell to go to the eighth flood desolation, after all, although the existence of Gu was invincible, he also needed the existence of the same origin.

And with the cultivation of the ancient and present, he is really going to devour the homologous, and I really don't know if that guy will directly take the last step to enter the supreme avenue of cultivation.

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Wang Hao's mouth did not decrease, and he said in a calm tone: "Yes, Bendi can even send you over in person, but what can Bendi get by doing this? You know, Bendi will not do anything that is not beneficial, at least there is no love between Bendi and Gu at all." ”