Our Lady of Jin Ling knows the priority of the matter, and she was a little contradictory with Duobao before, but now she still has to focus on the overall situation.

Haotian is the boy of the Dao Ancestor, and he is a peer of the saints, those juniors are definitely not good, Turtle Spirit, Wudang, and Zhao Gongming are all a little worse, and now she has this identity to go to Heaven for help.

In the original conception of the king of people, it was almost a saint in the world, and Fuxi, Shennong, and the Yellow Emperor who lived in seclusion in the Huoyun Cave were all in this mode, but as the gap between immortals and mortals became bigger and bigger, Hongjun Laodeng, who was in line with the Tao, began to patch, and the status of the king of people gradually declined.

This time it is not something that can be solved by just making a will, and it must be done by Haotian himself.

"Senior brother, don't worry, Jin Ling will leave now."

"Please, junior sister."

Our Lady of Jin Ling told Empress Jiang to pay attention to protecting herself, and also gave the Holy Mother of Wudang, who has always had a good relationship, if Duobao used his apprentice to deal with the King of Xuan, let Wudang stop him, and then hurriedly drove the clouds to the heavenly court.

Duobao sacrificed a cornucopia and smashed it directly on the head of the king of Zhou, but it seemed that some gold and silver treasures fell back on the ground, and the jade agate was completely fine, and the king was not very interested in gold and silver, so Duobao immediately adjusted, and many spiritual materials and elixirs, and even the phantoms of the immortal medicine that the king was most worried about fell one after another.

The king fell into a kind of psychedelia, and the obsession of immortality was caught, and it was difficult to break through the reality for a while.

When the Holy Mother took out the mountain whip and slammed it twice on the ground, the mountains slowly rose, and a gossip array composed of leyline peaks trapped the king and his party in the array

On the other side, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit hurried to the Heavenly Court.

Haotian saw Penglai's chaos through the Haotian Mirror, and he was also discussing with Tai Baixing.

Duobao regarded him as the biggest obstacle on the road to sanctification, but Haotian didn't take Duobao to heart.

As the boy of the Dao Ancestor, he cultivated countless Yuan Hui earlier than Duobao, and even beheaded the second corpse early.

It's a pity that there will be no more progress after that, which is normal, the saints in the past have reached this realm, and Haotian does not think that he is more qualified than the saints.

He cultivated to a high level and had a high status, but in the same way, it was also difficult to obtain that holy position.

The biggest obstacle is the saints, it doesn't matter if the Dao Ancestor is there, the saints definitely don't want to see him, the ruler of the Three Realms, become a saint on an equal footing with them, this is almost a dead knot.

Duobao's request for help gave him a trace of room to talk to the Tongtian Sect Master, no matter what Deng Chanyu's original intention was, he actually helped him.

He said to Tai Bai Xing, "Aiqing will go to the South Heavenly Gate first, order all the heavenly soldiers and generals, and follow me to Penglai to restrain the human king."

"Decree."

When the Holy Mother of Jin Ling came to Heavenly Court, Haotian pretended not to know, and talked for a while before finally agreeing.

Even if he does it himself, he needs to go through the due procedures.

Tai Bai Xing mobilized a large army, and then came back to prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Haotian was very cautious, and his mana was raised to the extreme, so he wrote a silk book for Tiandao, and then let Tai Baixing solemnly hold it.

This was not a will in the usual sense, but an edict issued by him in the name of the Supreme of the Three Realms, which was also stamped with the treasure seal of Haotian.

Tai Bai Xing held the edict high above his head and lifted it all the way.

Haotian wore a full set of imperial crown clothes, hung a sword at his waist, and sat on the Eight Views Luanyu, which was a car pulled by eight dragons, only one less dragon than the Nine Dragons Agarwood of Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Eight hundred heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals are on the side, the giant spirit god is still the vanguard, and the army is under the guidance of the Holy Mother of Jinling, driving the colorful auspicious clouds to Penglai Immortal Island

Humane luck is formed by the convergence of the luck of hundreds of millions of people, and the king of the world, the co-master of the world, is considered the representative of the human race, so the humane luck will automatically protect him, unless the human race is killed, otherwise the humane luck in the objective sense will always exist.

Not only does this thing have a "magic immunity" effect, but its resistance to various abnormal states is ridiculously high.

Whether it is a cornucopia or a gossip array under the whip cloth of the mountain, it will not be able to trap the king for a long time.

Less than a stick of incense, 纣

The king got out of trouble, he had gone crazy, and the immortals also saw the terrible thing about humanity's luck, he died when he touched it, and he was injured when he touched it, and you cut him with a sword, and his luck blocked the blade, and then he was eaten back and died, and he cut you with a sword, that is, how to die?

There was a sectarian before, maybe he killed people like hemp on weekdays, and the cause and effect of the human race on his back was too heavy, just glanced at the king of Xu, like a torch, burned into ashes from the inside out.

The meeting place of the Duobao Dao people was in a mess, and when the king came from the east, a large number of immortals ran to the west, and from the south, they ran to the north.

"Hehehehe, that's so interesting!" Nezha couldn't laugh well, although he also ran with the large army, the schadenfreude on his face could be seen by a person.

The disciples of the saints showed their magical powers.

Deng Chanyu didn't run blindly, she hid directly in the mezzanine space, so that she was between existence and non-existence, Daji escaped into the netherworld, Yang Jian became a flying insect, Huanglong used the dragon clan magic power to cover his tracks, and the saint disciples basically have their own means, and there is no possibility of watching the excitement and then being injured by mistake.

The low-level immortals don't have this ability, they were chased by the king and were embarrassed, and some ran away directly, Duobao preached? Whoever you love, Lao Tzu doesn't listen! When I go back, I'll find a place to hide, what can you do with me?

The remaining side door Zuodao didn't dare to offend Duobao, so they could only run around like headless flies, playing hide and seek with the king of the ring.

Not to mention the sect disciples, they can't run at all.

Nezha was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so in order to join in the excitement, he got out of Deng Chanyu's mezzanine space and actively helped the immortals lead the way.

"Run, run to that rockery over there!"

"The black guy is chasing after him again, and there is a lake ahead!"

"Hahahaha—it's so fun!"

was chased and slashed by the king of Xu, Nezha didn't worry about himself at all, and had a lot of fun.

"Yin Shou, how long are you going to make trouble?" Empress Jiang was no longer silent, she wore green clothes and stopped King Xu's footsteps.

The king was stunned, after all, they are married for more than ten years, and they are extremely familiar with each other, although there are some changes in the appearance and temperament of the immortal cultivator, but the person is still the same person after all.

He was taken aback: "Zitong, you are still alive?"

Empress Jiang is called Jiang's, not Jiang Zitong, this Zitong is different from the "Zitong", "Zihan" and "Zixuan" on the street in later generations, this Zitong is specifically referring to the queen.

"Not only is my mother alive, but our brother is also alive, Duanjun, didn't expect it?"

Yin Jiao and Yin Hong, two good children, one left and one right, guarded Jiang Hou, and after a few years, the family of four finally reunited.

Deng Chanyu and Daji, who watched the excitement, felt that the trip was worthwhile, and they ate melons and flew up.