Chapter 160: The World's Longest Road - Hongjun's Routine!

Being stared at by Hongjun like this, Daochen felt goosebumps all over his body.

Daochen really wants to say, if I don't join the demon clan, it's your!

Salty eating radish is not a concern.

Isn't he fragrant when you have peace of mind and a heavenly way?

But this sentence, when it came to his mouth, Daochen thought about it and swallowed it raw.

There is no way, people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

What's more, it is a matter of minutes to provoke Hongjun and want to die of tenderness....

"The disciple is also trying to figure out a way, isn't this here to collect luck? ”

Daochen grinned, stretched out his hand and took out the luck dragon that was fighting in the bowl and put it in front of Hongjun.

"Do you think that you can refine Hongmeng Purple Qi just with Heavenly Court's Qi Luck?"

Hongjun's eyes looked at Daochen like he was looking at a two-meter-five fool.

The meaning is obvious, if you want to become holy, you should follow the path I have shown you, make sure that there is nothing wrong, and you can think about everything else.

"I'm special!"

Daochen wanted to blow up his hair at that time.

If he hadn't been able to beat Hongjun, he really wanted to lift Hongmeng's measuring ruler and give Hongjun two feet.

Do you think so?

I'm forced to do no choice!!

Now that the two Hongmeng purple qi in his body are fused together, the difficulty of refining has increased by a hundredfold, even if he really enters the demon clan at that time, the luck of the demon clan will really fall on his head.

Whether he can really refine the mutated Hongmeng purple qi is not clear in his heart.

But can you talk to Hongjun about this?

No!

After that, it's a slice to serve, believe it or not?

"What the teacher said, of course the disciple believes it, but the power of luck is extremely precious, as soon as the prince of the east falls, it will dissipate in vain, and the disciple is not making careful calculations. ”

In line with the principle that people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Dao Chen forcibly suppressed the urge to kill Hongjun in his heart, squeezed out a smile and said.

"Well, that's not bad, it's really commendable that you have this idea, Lu Weishi has already pointed it out to you, it's up to you how to go. ”

Hongjun nodded slightly, and then said again.

"I wanted to give you a treasure to open the sky for the future to suppress the luck of the demon clan, but now you have a lot of treasures in your hands, and I won't give it to you as a teacher. ”

"Open the heavens, the best of the best, the teacher and the disciple need...."

Daochen's face was overjoyed when he heard this, and he suddenly raised his head and was just about to ask Hongjun for a baby, but when he looked up, where is there still Hongjun's shadow in the entire Dongyang Mountain!

None of the hairs.

Hongjun, your special mother is deliberately hanging Lao Tzu's appetite!!!!

Dao Chen roared wildly in his heart.

The treasure of the heavens!

That's a treasure of the same level as the Creation Qinglian and the Open Heaven Axe, which is half a chip higher than his Hongmeng Measuring Ruler.

He didn't want that to be the real stupidity.

"Don't worry, in the future, when you become holy and set up a heavenly court, I will send you to the demon court for the teacher. ”

However, just when Daochen was frantic and roared vigorously in his heart, Hongjun's voice suddenly sounded in Daochen's ears.

It's all a routine!

A slap and a date, every word that Hongjun said when he appeared here today was full of routines.

But I'm sorry, I can't play with you, can I not take it?

Anyway, the congenital gourd vine, the rest of the soil, and the Qiankun Ding are all in my hands, I can't play you Hongjun, can't I still play Nuwa?

I don't want the luck of the demon race, but I want the luck of the human race, but it's okay?

Fortunately, Hongjun has already left, if Hongjun knew that Daochen would not count on the luck of the demon clan at all, but wanted to use the innate gourd vine, Xiyang and Qiankun Ding to share the luck of the human race.

Hongjun definitely spewed out a mouthful of old blood angrily.

At the same time, with the departure of Hongjun, the field that shrouded the entire Dongyang Mountain for hundreds of millions of miles has also completely disappeared.

Everyone looked at the scene in disbelief.

The prince of the East is dead!

Many of the elites of the Immortal Court are also dead!

But Dongyang Mountain has miraculously been preserved?

Could it be that Dao Ancestor made a move?

For a moment, the same question flashed in everyone's eyes.

But Dao Chen, the only one present who knew the truth of the matter, didn't have the heart to answer them at all.

Because Daochen is still thinking about how to make Nuwa's little tsundere fall into the trap!

Anyway, even if Daochen doesn't calculate, Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, and Zhun Ti will also calculate, so at this moment, Daochen calculates Nuwa, and there is no psychological pressure at all.

"Big brother, why are you here?"

As soon as the Eastern Emperor came back to his senses, he saw Dao Chen with a contemplative face in the void not far away, and a look of surprise flashed on his face.

Before, Daochen entered Dongyang alone, and when he went to the back, the prince of Donggong chased and killed the two Zhun Ti, which made him worry to death.

A vigorous prayer that Dao Chen would not be discovered by the Eastern Prince.

Unexpectedly, now that the prince of the east is dead, both Jieyin and Zhun Ti have disappeared without a trace, but they are standing here as if nothing happened.

This can make Donghuang Taiyi breathe a sigh of relief.

Di Jun also looked relieved.

Compared with Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, as relieved, the big demons watching the battle in the void in the distance had the same face as a dead mother-in-law.

The Eastern Princes are defeated!

What they feared most happened after all.

Now that the Wu clan has no restrictions from the Heavenly Court, their life as demons is really miserable.

As soon as they thought of this, the expressions of many of the big demons present were all low to the extreme.

However, just as they were about to leave, a buzz suddenly came from the void.

The true body of Pangu, which was as high as hundreds of millions of feet, suddenly collapsed, and twelve huge figures slowly emerged, which were none other than the twelve ancestral witches.

It's just that the current twelve ancestral witches all looked a little pale, and their breath was sluggish, obviously fighting with the Eastern Prince's Ten Thousand Immortal Great Array, they were not as simple as they imagined.

Di Jiang glanced at the remnants of the Heavenly Court that were still about to be slaughtered, and after his eyes flickered slightly, he turned his head to look at the many big demons present, and even Dao Chen, Di Jun and Donghua Taiyi.

"This matter is over, my emperor Jiang wants to establish the Ten Thousand Witch Ancestral Court in Buzhou Mountain after a thousand years, and I want all Taoist friends to come to watch the ceremony, I don't know if you can come to enjoy the light?"

Di Jiang said loudly.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of many of the big demons present sank slightly.

They originally thought that in a battle with Heavenly Court, the Wu Clan would have to recuperate for a period of time before revealing their minions to them, but they didn't expect the Wu Clan to be so eager.

Isn't it a demonstration to say that he is going to enjoy the light?

Those who obey my witch clan live, and those who oppose my witch clan die!

This is the real purpose of Dijiang's establishment of the ancestral court of the Wu clan.

"Your Wu clan has established an ancestral court, what does it have to do with my demon clan? ”

However, before others could speak, a great demon who had just entered the quasi-saint level spoke directly.