Sanqing wanted to establish the Heavenly Court, and the matter spread quickly, and many great supernatural beings felt the causal changes for the first time, and read relevant information from heaven and earth.

Establish the heavenly court, formulate the rules, Sanqing did it above board, did not cover up the cause and effect, naturally could not hide from many great supernatural powers, Sanqing did not think of concealing it from the beginning.

The will of the saint is the trend of the times, so why do you need to be sneaky, not to mention that the establishment of the heavenly court is not an unseemly thing.

The vast land of the West, Mount Meru, the holy realm of bliss

"Brother Sanqing Dao is extraordinary!"

Zhun Ti said with envy.

Gather all forces and establish Heavenly Court strongly, the matter is really done, and the strong appeal of Sanqing really makes Zhun Ti envious.

If he is replaced and the guide is replaced, nine times out of ten the forces of all parties will not give face, and if they do not brush their sleeves with their faces, they will be regarded as fearing the saints.

The prejudice of the various forces in the flood and famine, against the West, is deeply rooted in the marrow.

Under the Bodhi tree, the guide is as usual to meditate and practice penance, dream of the world, the dream of the Tao, the evolution of infinite mysteries, surrounded by golden petals, the fragrance of flowers is permeated, the petals seem to contain three thousand worlds, mysterious and mysterious, unfathomable.

But the slightly furrowed brows seemed to confirm that the heart of the person who was leading at the moment was not calm, and his heart was full of waves.

It is not a good sign that the forces of the flood famine, under the leadership of the Three Qings, are preparing to establish the Heavenly Court and formulate a new rule and order, but only the West is excluded.

The West is already hostile to all forces, and if all forces come together, the potential threat to the West is too great.

I am not afraid that the forces of all parties will be hostile to the West, but I am afraid that the forces of all parties will be sincerely united and unite with all the forces of the outside world, even if they are invited to become a saint, it will be difficult to withstand the boundless super pressure.

"Let's hope things don't get too bad!"

Secretly sighing helplessly?

There is a long way to go to expand the West, and it will not be easy for the forces of all parties that are hostile to the West to pass that hurdle.

As soon as I thought of this, I couldn't help but feel resentful when I received the indifferent guidance, and my anger rose uncontrollably, both aggrieved and annoyed.

The bitter fruit of the sins created by Luo Yu has to be borne by the West, how can this be reasonable!

However, no matter how angry he is, he can only respond to all changes with the same, and nothing else can be done.

If the forces of all parties that are hostile to the West provoke it, it will be tantamount to moving a hornet's nest, which will bring a catastrophe to the West;

Luo Yu, if he doesn't give up all his life, it is as good as a saint who has no problem with Luo Yu, at most it is meaningless to suppress Luo Yu.

In this way, it is the best choice to brake quietly and watch the changes at present.

Fu Mo Mountain, Fu Mo Temple

Dressed in silver armor, with a big bald head on his head, and strange stripes tattooed on his cheeks, Fu Demon Tianzun Yihe stood in front of the temple, like an ancient giant god, although his body did not move, but it gave people a sense of intimidating heaven and earth, unrivaled and powerful.

As a great supernatural person who participated in the Great War of Ancient Immortals and Demons, Yihe's eyes are bright and profound, bright as stars, but sharp as an eagle, as far as the eye can see, looking at the world, proud of the world.

I saw Yihe's eyes looking in the direction of Kunlun Mountain, and Sanqing's figure was reflected in his eyes, and his face was serious and a little gloomy.

He is also an ambitious person, unwilling to retreat in the Demon Mountain for the rest of his life, and has always wanted to climb to the pinnacle of the flood wilderness, reign over the universe, and command all beings.

It's just that his luck is really not very good, and whenever he is ready to make a move, there will always be some accident that will stillinize his plan.

At the beginning of the last era, the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans disappeared, and at that time, the flood was in chaos, and Yihe wanted to compete for the throne of the overlord of the flood wilderness, but the lich took the lead in rising, so that before his plan began, he had to choose to hibernate.

In the face of the powerful and domineering Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Demon Emperor Jun, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and Yihe did not dare to provoke his tiger whiskers at all, and until the Lich War, he held back to prevent his ambitions from being exposed.

Now, seeing the fall of the two Lich Clans, and the reshuffle of power in the Flood Wilderness, his mind is alive again, thinking that without the two Lich Clans in the way, who else can stop him from becoming the new Overlord of the Flood Wilderness.

Yihe saw the current situation very clearly, the dragon, phoenix, unicorn, and lich clans were burdened with the Heavenly Dao and were unable to compete for the throne of the Flood Overlord, and other races that were interested in the throne of the Flood Wilderness were also confident to deal with it.

As long as Sanqing, the Two Sages of the West, Nuwa Niangniang, Styx, Zhen Yuanzi, Heart Demon, Luo Yu and a series of supreme supernatural powers do not interfere, the probability of him ascending to the overlord throne is at least fifty percent.

But God seems to like to joke with him very much, and when he actively contacted all forces, trying to win the support of all forces, so as to ascend to the throne of the overlord of the flood wilderness, Sanqing actually made a move.

Sanqing coerced all forces to establish the Heavenly Court, and selected Fu Xi, the co-leader of the human race, as the first generation of Heavenly Court leaders, and his dream of overlord was once again shattered.

Fortunately, as a great supernatural person, Yihe's own Dao heart is extremely tenacious, otherwise, in the face of the bad news that his dream has been shattered again, I am afraid that he will be so angry that he will vomit blood at this time.

"Sanqing, Heavenly Court, Terran."

Yihe's expression changed and changed, his face was sometimes red, sometimes iron-blue, sometimes black.

The extreme anger almost overwhelmed all his reason, and the urge to run to Sanqing and Fuxi desperately was gone.

He just wanted to try what it was like to be the overlord of the wilderness, why did so many people refuse to let him get his wish?

Could it be that he is in the Flood Wilderness, following an ancient tradition that spans two eras, and wants to become the Overlord of the Flood Wilderness, or is he wrong?

The more Yihe thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and under the anger, the natal spirit treasure subdued the demon umbrella silently in his hand.

Rumble~

With a heavy swing of the spear-like demon umbrella, he instantly destroyed a peak thousands of miles away, and vented his anger fiercely.

But no matter how much he vented, he couldn't change the established facts, and Yiheden fell into deep thought.

Go to Sanqing to ask for an explanation, he doesn't have the guts, he can't beat any of Sanqing alone, not to mention that Sanqing is still the famous biggest gangster gang in the wilderness, if he wants him to fight three enemies, it is his luck not to be killed.

To kill Fu Xi in advance and prevent Fu Xi from becoming the ruler of the Heavenly Court, he may still have a chance to become the overlord of the Flood Desolation?

It doesn't work either.

The true identity of the human race Fuxi could not be clearer, it was the reincarnation of Emperor Xi, one of the five giants of the demon race, and he couldn't move.

If Fuxi is moved, he is afraid that he will be finished, and Nuwa Niangniang will never let it go.

Not long ago, when Nuwa Niangniang chased and killed the heart demon, Yihe still remembers it vividly, and he didn't want to try the treatment that the heart demon had suffered.

Sanqing can't be defeated, Fu Xi can't be provoked, the establishment of Heavenly Court is a foregone conclusion, and no one can change it, since this is the case, he can only change his strategy.

"Emperor of Heaven? Seems pretty good too! ”

A glimmer of brilliance bloomed in Yihe's eyes, and he had a new goal.

If you can't be the overlord of the flood wilderness, then find a way to become the emperor of heaven in charge, from the point of view of personality, the emperor of heaven is completely against the overlord of the flood wilderness, but he is not as majestic as the overlord of the flood wilderness, and there are many constraints.

In this situation, Yihe doesn't care if he will be constrained by becoming the Emperor of Heaven, whether he can make a statement, it would be good to have a glimmer of hope.

He doesn't expect to become a hero like the Demon Emperor Jun, he just wants to be able to live the addiction of King's Landing and satisfy his dream of being a hegemon for a long time.

(End of chapter)