Eightfold Heavenly Que, Biyou Palace.

The palace gate was wide open, and the red silk was paved with stone stairs.

The female fairy played music, and the fairy sound floated out for thousands of miles.

The golden dragon travels, and the auspicious sky rises.

The phoenix dances, and the glow reflects the heavens.

Teach to heaven!

Almost the entire flood wilderness, a big guy with a head and a face.

All of them were there.

After all, there are thousands of immortals in Biyou Palace.

If nothing else, it's this social circle, which others can't compare.

In addition, now Tongtian has become the new Taoist leader.

Everyone has to give some face.

Duobao Dao people, standing at the gate of Biyou Palace, receive guests from afar.

"The human race congratulates the head of the Tongtian Sect on his establishment and presents a copy of the Bagua Array. ”

Tongtian is now the Taoist leader, and at this time he is called Tongtian as the leader of Tongtian.

There is nothing wrong with the cliff!

Fu Xi took Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor and also came to celebrate Tongtian.

At this time, Fuxi's cultivation was not very high.

However, because before Nuwa became holy.

has a very intimate relationship with Nuwa's self-corpse.

Therefore, there are really few people present, who dare to underestimate it.

It's unbearable to look at the face of the Buddha!

How to say, Fuxi was also Nuwa's elder brother.

"Fuxi Daoyou, it's really too polite, please inside, please inside. ”

The Duobao Dao people on the side are exquisite, sleek and sleek.

Although, the treasure offered by Fuxi is very ordinary.

However, Duobao Dao people still look very satisfied.

Otherwise, Tongtian would not have arranged for him to pick up customers in front of the door.

"Duobao Daoist friends must have a lot of things to do today, so don't bother, just go in with Xuanyuan and I by ourselves. ”

Duobao, that's just to be polite.

Even if you really want to lead the way, it will be the three generations of disciples who are standing by Duobao's side.

He really can't leave.

As he spoke, a high-pitched hiss came.

A carriage with nine gods and nine gods running through the raging flames galloped from a distance.

Demon Emperor Jun and Taiyi are here!

Behind the horse's body, the demon saint and the demon general.

Each of them cast a spell and flew straight with the carriage.

Before the carriage had approached, the boy's shout was heard.

"Demon Emperor Jun, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, with all the demon saints and demon generals of the demon clan. ”

"I hereby dedicate the innate god Jin Fang to congratulate the master of the Tongtian Sect!"

Innate God Gold!

Party!

One side is innate god gold, weighing 129,800 catties!

You must know that Tongtian built Biyou Palace, but only half of the innate god gold was used.

What a big deal!

The boy's voice attracted the attention of the monks.

There's no way, the innate god gold, not everyone can have it.

Moreover, if one party is sent out at a time, it can be seen that the demon clan is also bloody.

Duobao directly greeted him with two third-generation disciples.

"Uncle Emperor Jun, this is too precious. ”

Duobao came to the carriage and arranged for two third-generation disciples to help Dijun and Taiyi down.

Respectfully, he saluted Emperor Jun and Taiyi.

"Hahaha, it should be. ”

Di Jun is not simply here to participate in a founding ceremony.

Giving such a heavy gift, of course, has his own careful thoughts.

Biyou Palace is now full of immortals, and the strength is powerful.

Can Di Jun not have a good relationship?

Before Di Jun's words fell, there were several dragon groans.

In the clouds, some people ride the double dragon, and some people ride the ancient snake.

But it was the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan, and they came with a lot of great witches.

"Hahaha, I heard from afar that Brother Di Jun gave a party of innate god gold, what a big deal!"

Before the people arrived, the majestic voice of Dijiang had already arrived.

"It turned out to be a friend of the Wu Clan, I don't know what gift did the Wu Clan friend prepare?"

Di Jun and Di Jiang, the difference between the names of the two is one word.

Di Jun is the demon emperor of the demon clan and rules over hundreds of millions of demon clans in the world.

Di Jiang is the eldest of the twelve ancestral witches, and is in charge of countless witch clans on the earth.

Emperor Jun wants to control the world, and the Wu clan is naturally his biggest competitor.

Naturally, it won't give the Wu clan any good looks.

Di Jiang could hear the unkindness in Di Jun's words.

No, he doesn't care.

"Hahaha, my Wu clan is barren, but I can't give such a generous gift. ”

Dijiang's voice changed.

"However, this kind of thing, I think that in addition to the Wu Clan, even if it is from Hongjun Dao Ancestor, it can't be taken out, right?"

Di Jiang took out something.

Suspended in Di Jiang's hand, it is like a bright and crystal pendant.

It radiates a red glow.

The most amazing thing is that this thing has just been taken out.

There is a refreshing fragrance, waving out.

"Pangu Essence Blood!"

Those who came to participate in the Tongtian Sect were all bigwigs in the wilderness.

Naturally, there are many well-informed.

As soon as Dijiang took it, someone immediately recognized it.

Now, no one is calm!

And Di Jun's face turned black.

In my heart, it was as uncomfortable as eating.

That's right, when it comes to value, it is indeed one side of the innate god gold who wins.

But!

Compared with Pangu essence blood, not to mention one party's innate divine gold, it is to exchange two parties.

No one may want to change!

No way, the main reason.

It is that the monk only needs to fuse a drop of Pangu essence blood.

The physical body can reach a level comparable to the innate spirit treasure.

You must know that the cultivation method of Taoism focuses on cultivating the original spirit.

At will, the physical body is very fragile.

The effect of Pangu's essence blood is undoubtedly magnified several times in front of Taoist monks.

"Humph!"

Di Jun's face was ugly, and as soon as he flicked his sleeves, he was about to leave.

"Hey, Uncle Dijun, don't be angry on a big day. ”

Duobao Dao people were on the side, playing haha, and hurriedly arranged a third-generation disciple to lead the way for Di Jun and them.

After all, like the demon clan and the witch clan, this kind of weight has weight.

Separate areas are arranged.

After sending off the demon clan and his party, Duobao smiled and turned to look at the Wu clan.

"Hahaha, Duobao is here, thank you for the master. ”

"Uncle Houtu, please here. ”

Duobao arranged another third-generation disciple to take the Wu clan and his party away.

"Whew~"

Seeing that the two groups of people had entered the Biyou Palace, Duobao breathed a sigh of relief.

It's so hard!

In that situation just now, maybe one of the situations is not right.

Two groups of people are going to do it!

At that time, Tongtian will not deduct him from one, and the reception will be unfavorable.

How wronged he is!

As time goes by, the guests who come are becoming more and more important.

In front of the gate of Biyou Palace, there are also many monks who stop here.

They wanted to see if there would be a saint dojo today.

Suddenly, everyone intuitively felt a strange fragrance coming.

Then there was a crisp sound of bells.

A magnificent cloud car is slowly coming.

There are phoenixes embracing each other, and white birds are around.

Light gauze tent, vague.

I couldn't tell who was in the car.

But only from the side of the boy maid.

The crowd already knew who was coming.

Nuwa saint to!