Chapter 520: The Last Chiyou

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it will reach the period of 10,000 years.

A bell rang in the nine heavens, suddenly ringing, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Eight wilderness and four seas, the boundless immortals heard that they all had a straight face, in the big thunder sound temple, the Buddha stopped preaching, his face was helpless, the East Sea, the Antarctic fairy Weng put down the fairy peach in his hand, his face was full of joy, in the heavenly court, Bai Ze jumped out from the eucalyptus, dancing with his hands......

The beings of heaven and earth, many powers, have different expressions, but after hearing this bell, whether they want to or not, they all exert their magical powers and rush to Busan.

This formation is several times more lively and grand than the Yaochi event.

In the Xiong clan, Huanglong also rarely put on the majestic imperial costumes, considering that there will be a battle next, it is to not wear twelve crowns, but to use a jade crown to tie his hair, wear a dragon robe, with a jade belt, a sword, cloud boots, and look around, with his own imperial air circulation.

On the left and right, the ministers of the two great human races followed each other on the left and right, like the Dharma Protector Vajra.

"What is the situation of the various ethnic groups?" Huang Long asked.

"The main clans and sect forces have arrived, and the rest of the clans that have not yet arrived are not strong clans, and there are no Da Luo Jin Immortals in the clan, so it is reasonable that they have come slowly. But the main ones will arrive, and there will be no impact. "The wind returned.

"Where's the Fengshen Platform over there?" Huang Long asked again.

Bai Jian, a disciple of the Mo family, has the chief military officer of the Xiong family.

It is also the creature of the original book that built the Fengshen Platform.

Although he did not participate in the war of the gods almost the whole time, it did not prevent him from prostituting a god of good fortune for nothing.

Even because he was the first to be a god, he was also called the first god.

I don't know if the Yellow Emperor secretly helped in the original book.

But nothing bothers the two masters, and the construction skills are really good, so Huang Long also appointed Bai Jian as the supervisor of Fengshentai.

"The construction has also been completed, and when His Majesty goes to complete the enthronement, he can be a god." Li Mu replied.

Huang Long nodded slightly, then said no more, took the Eight Horses Divine Car, and went to the palace on the side first, and picked up the Queen Mother of the West, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao.

They are the four concubines of the Yellow Emperor, and they have to complete the enthronement ceremony with Huang Long.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and the Holy Mother of Wudang represent the Heavenly Immortals, leading the three thousand female immortals of West Kunlun to greet the Yellow Dragon in the Heavenly Court.

On the carriage, the happiest person was not Huang Long, but Bi Xiao, looking around, and muttering to himself: "Senior brother, this is about to become the emperor of the Taoist, so can't I go more sideways in the future?" ”

"If it doesn't go against the will of heaven, I can't prove it, you can walk sideways, against the will of heaven, the ancestor will take action personally, and no one can save you." Huang Long shook his head.

"That's right, instead of imagining a smooth future, it's better to worry, and when Chi You rushes up, will you be so angry that she will cut you first when she sees that you, a trusted clan sister, have become the concubine of the Yellow Emperor." Qiong Xiao shook his head and said.

After Yunxiao and Huanglong were together, she and Bixiao naturally became Huanglong's concubines.

And each represents a force.

Qiong Xiao represents part of the forces of Emperor Yan, while Bi Xiao represents part of the forces of the Jiuli clan.

Contribute in part to the unification of the human race.

Huang Long had to sigh that the Nine Heavens Xuannu was really accurate in seeing people.

After all, marriage does work.

"Afraid of what? Not to mention that there is a senior brother here, and there is also Sister Yaochi, who am I afraid of? Bi Xiao stood beside the Queen Mother of the West, puffing out her chest proudly.

Although my cultivation is not high, I still only have Da Luo Jinxian, but it doesn't prevent me from being hard in the background.

The family teacher Yuan Shi Tianzun, the husband of the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, the sister Yaochi Golden Mother, and the sister of the Netherworld.

Just ask if you are afraid, dare to do something to me?

"Don't worry, with me, the sky is falling, even if Dijiang and them are resurrected, they won't hurt you in the slightest." The Queen Mother of the West smiled slightly and straightened up.

It's just the same action, Bixiao and the Queen Mother of the West are completely two landscapes.

Huang Long couldn't help blinking, originally he didn't feel anything, but now that he looked at it, should he remind Bi Xiao in the future, it was not appropriate to do so, after all, she was the youngest here.

But after thinking about the golden Jiao scissors, Huang Long still gave up, it was better to live.

The carriage shrank into inches and moved at breakneck speed.

Soon, he stepped on the rainbow light to the Busan Fengshentai.

From a distance, the height is 365 zhang, according to the three hundred and sixty-five degrees of the week; There are also twenty-four zhang wide, according to the political calendar twenty-four qi.

It is for the number of days and the calendar of the earth, which is the conjunction of heaven and earth, blooming with nine-colored brilliance, and a book of heaven full of boundless laws floats on it, blooming with incredible power.

There are many gods on the left and right who patrol and guard the immortals, surrounded by mana, and surround this place.

After that, the representatives of all the forces of the human race, the strong of all races, and the immortal cultivation sects, the powerful ones stood on both sides of the stage, and the weaker ones stood on the square.

When Huang Long got out of the car, under the leadership of Qiong Xiao's younger brother, the new leader of the Lieshan clan, countless people saluted in unison and said respectfully: "See the Yellow Emperor." ”

"Excuse me." Huang Long said and immediately walked onto the Fengshen platform.

"Since the ancestor of Shennong, the human race has been killing for many years, and the Lieshan clan is powerless to stop it, causing chaos in the human race, which is really guilty. Fortunately, the Yellow Emperor descended from the sky, made ceremonial music, stopped the soldiers, set the avenue, and the human race set things right, and the nine generations of descendants of the Lieshan clan were incapable of being the co-lord anymore, so the Yellow Emperor was the throne. ”

But the new leader of the Lieshan clan did not end the salute like this, but instead took out a tripod and bowed down towards the Yellow Dragon, and the luck on his head changed, and he gathered towards the Yellow Dragon.

Although after the Battle of Zhuolu, in fact, everyone knew that Huanglong was the co-leader of the human race, and almost no one took Emperor Yan seriously anymore, but there has been no transition in form.

Now that Huanglong is on the throne, it can't be Huanglong who proposes it first, but asks everyone to admonish, and finally makes it look like it's not what I think, but what everyone does.

"Your Majesty the Yellow Emperor, please, that is, the throne of the people."

After the leader of the Lieshan clan, one by one the ministers knelt down and saluted, their own luck converged towards the Yellow Dragon, and the long river of humane luck emerged, turning into a golden dragon roaring filial piety, the avenue suppressed the ten directions, radiating the heaven and the earth, and thousands of living beings in the desolate land, as early as the overwhelming propaganda of the Yellow Dragon, knowing this, and there was a coercion circulating, and a majestic appearance in the emperor's robe invariably appeared in his mind, and he saluted invariably.

The luck of the Yellow Dragon is better than in the past, the general trend of humanity is rolling in, and the Hongmeng purple qi in the endless long river is beating, blooming with the infinite breath of the mighty shore.

Immortal, endless, complete.

Many wills converged, and Huang Long suddenly saw that a new realm was moving towards him, but he still lacked a help.

Looking into the distance, if it is not bad, it should be this time.

"If you want to become the emperor of people, have you ever asked me?"

Sure enough, the idea of Huanglong just emerged, among the mountains and rivers, under Busan, the turbidity was rolling, and a domineering figure standing up to the sky and the earth appeared, with a height of 100,000 zhang, double horns on the top of the head, green fangs, vermilion hair, a head like Mount Tai, a waist like a mountain, and boundless turbidity shocks.

Bluffing Busan, everyone was terrified.

"The true body of the demon god adds the supernatural powers of heaven and earth, which is diametrically opposed to the Xuanmen absorbing thousands of pure qi into the body, integrating thousands of turbid qi into one, and also carrying some military qi, you will integrate all the military qi into your body, and you are not afraid of affecting the future?" Huang Long looked at Chi You and said.

"If you can't live today, how can you talk about the future? Xuanyuan, dare to fight? Chi You roared fiercely, and the divine knife in his hand fell, and the heavens and the earth changed color, as if cutting the sky.

"Come on." Huang Long's expression was surging, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand appeared, and he met Chi You with a knife head-on, and the terrifying divine power surged, and the space shook.

It's just that before it reaches the bottom, there is a Taiji diagram surging, blocking all the power.

Then Huanglong strode forward, and on the Xuanyuan Sword, the divine light of the avenue flowed, reflecting the eternals, and directly pressed Chi You.

Chi You roared violently, his whole body was burning with qi and blood, and he slashed out several times before he could offset Huanglong's sword, but the more so, the more crazy he became, and the more crazy he was, the stronger his combat power.

The black hair danced wildly, the boundless supernatural powers raged, the endless darkness erupted, and half of the sky behind him was dyed blood red, like an endless demon domain.

Shocked by the hearts of all the participating creatures, it seemed that even their souls had been sucked away after a few more glances, especially those who had previously attached to Chiyou, and they were even more frightened in their hearts, Chiyou could be so strong.

But fortunately, their new backer, Huanglong is strong enough.

No matter how crazy and strong Chi You was, the Xuanyuan Sword in Huang Long's hand could always resist his sword.

It is like a majestic mountain, no matter how big the storm is, it is difficult to shake it.