It seemed that he had sensed the murderous intent in Yang Sanyang's eyes, and all the Da Luo True Gods in the field were all terrified, the hairs on their backs stood up, and a coldness rushed from the tailbone to the spine.

"Hehe~" Yang Sanyang looked at the Four Heavenly Kings and the Ten Demon Saints with a pair of eyes: "I can't imagine that you are persecuting the Emperor Ziwei and want to harm me in tandem, it is simply unreasonable." It's a shame that the Emperor Ziwei is upright, otherwise I'm afraid that this mage will be persecuted today. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Sanyang smiled coldly: "Aren't you deceiving me to punish the Immortal Sword?"

"The mage is angry, we just want to recruit ourselves to get back the true spirit from the demon flag, and we don't dare to have the intention of harming us! Emperor Ziwei has a ghost in his heart, and wants to instigate the tandem, so that we will turn against him, and then get the benefit of the fisherman, and hope that the archmage will see it!" Qiankun Ancestor looked confused at this time, but when he saw Yang Sanyang's eyes with murderous intent, he immediately panicked.

Today's matter, if Dao Guo listened to Ziwei Xingjun's provocation, he vowed to get to the root of it, but he was afraid that the demon court would not be in turmoil, and even fall apart in the present dynasty.

The Demon Emperor died, and in the past ten years, everyone has changed their minds, and they are long gone, and they began to secretly manage their own forces and build their own territory, and even the number of qi gathered by the Demon Court is less than one day.

The Demon Emperor died, and the number of qi belonging to the Demon Emperor was divided between the four heavenly kings and the major tribes.

But even so, it's still not the best time to tear the dough!

He just wanted to divide the land and seal the king, occupying his own one-third of an acre of land, and never thought of breaking up the demon court.

The Demon Court is falling apart, the three clans of the dragon and phoenix and the unicorn will inevitably be reborn, and the old immortals such as the Demon Ancestor will be suppressed by the saints, and they will engage in conspiracy and trickery at will, and the great wilderness will be turned upside down.

"Hehe, you dare to slander and frame me, if you can't say a word today, I'm afraid that you will think I'm a bully!" Yang Sanyang looked at Ziwei Xingjun, his heart moved, the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda flew out, put Ziwei Xingjun away, and then turned his head to look at Kunpeng: "Kunpeng, what do you say, if I kill you, what do you have to say?"

Kunpeng's hands and feet were numb, his mind was turning, and he quickly deduced and simulated Yang Sanyang's true intentions, and then his thoughts turned, but he didn't know what Yang Sanyang wanted at this time.

"Archmage is angry, can you listen to me?" said Kunpeng.

"Oh, what else do you have to say?" Yang Sanyang looked at Kunpeng.

"I think it's Ziwei Xingjun's thief who is climbing and biting indiscriminately, these words are to sow discord, don't take it seriously! I am really sorry for the archmage after being provoked by this fang, and we should commit suicide to make amends, but if the emperor's position has not been returned for a long time today, the minds of the people of the Nether Great Wilderness have changed, and I hope that the archmage will be merciful, for the sake of the general trend of the demon court, forgive me for waiting once!" Kunpeng said respectfully.

"Oh, don't you want that demon flag?" Yang Sanyang smiled coldly.

"The Demon Banner is not in the hands of the Grand Mage, so naturally I don't dare to ask for it anymore!" the Trapping Ancestor smiled bitterly.

"Since that's the case, let's all disperse, and stay in the Lingxiao Hall to do something!" Yang Sanyang said angrily.

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and turned around and walked towards the backyard of Lingxiao Palace.

Yang Sanyang left, leaving only a gray face and a gray nose of the gods.

The gods looked ugly at this time, and they really couldn't figure out why Ziwei Xingjun rebelled at a critical moment.

"Let's go, go back!" Kunpeng smiled bitterly and flew towards the Nether.

The backyard of the Lingxiao Palace

Yang Sanyang and Concubine Mi stood under the peach tree, looking at the void in the distance and being silent.

"The mage had obviously already made a killing move before, why did he stop at the end?" Concubine Mi lazily snuggled on the branches of the peach tree, revealing a touch of exhaustion.

"If you kill the four kings, the land will become vacant, and then everyone will fight for the land, and you will have to fight for the blood! Once the war is rolled up, it will not be so easy to calm down! If you can maintain the war in a certain realm, it is fine, if there are people with bad intentions who push you to involve all the masters of the entire demon court, it will be troublesome!" Yang Sanyang shook his head.

"How long will it take for Your Majesty to return? Demon Court, I'm afraid it's going to become an empty shell! The Four Heavenly Kings and Ten Huiyuan have come to get enough incense, and they have already begun to elevate the Demon Court and are not contributing incense. The Four Heavenly Kings have already begun to impact the Ancestral God Realm!" Concubine Mi sighed.

"Soon, soon, I'll be back soon!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a touch of emotion.

"I'm afraid it's too late, once they break through to the ancestral god realm, I'm afraid that even if Your Majesty returns, they won't be able to return to the sky!" Concubine Mi's eyes showed a trace of exhaustion.

Yang Sanyang put his hands behind his back, carefully thinking about the qi of the four heavenly kings before, and after a while, he said, "It's not so fast, but it will take some time!"

"Incense became a god, originally I wanted to resolve the disputes in the demon court and resolve the contradictions in the Great Wilderness, but I didn't expect to fulfill the Four Heavenly Kings!" Yang Sanyang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Time is also fate!"

The Four Heavenly Kings and the Ten Demon Saints turned back to West Kunlun, and everyone was angry that the Three Corpse Gods jumped violently, but unfortunately Ziwei Xingjun was nowhere to be found, and there had never been a great wilderness since that day, and no one could do anything about him.

At your fingertips

Another ten yuan

Since the day of Taiyi's preaching, the demon court has been unresolved for twenty yuan, and no demon emperor has been born.

In the Eight Views Palace, Yang Sanyang cultivated the Pangu Rectification Method, and the chaotic qi flowed around him.

"Big brother" Fu Xi came from outside the door.

"What's the matter?" Yang Sanyang never opened his eyes.

"I heard that the Four Heavenly Kings are in retreat!" Fu Xi walked quickly into the Eight Views Palace.

Yang Sanyang was silent when he heard this, and was silent for a long time.

"Otherwise, let's take the opportunity to kill the Four Heavenly Kings?" Fu Xi's eyes showed a touch of ruthlessness: "This time, the Four Heavenly Kings are very likely to break through to the ancestral gods and reach the height of raising their eyebrows. ”

"And then?" Yang Sanyang sighed: "Kill the Four Heavenly Kings, who will fill the vacancy?" After ten Hui Yuan, it will be the Four Heavenly Kings again!"

"Killing the Four Heavenly Kings and plunging the wilderness into war, and no one gathering such an atmospheric number anymore, wouldn't that solve the hidden danger?" Fu Xi didn't care when he heard this.

"It's not proper! The Four Heavenly Kings are intended to guard the Great Wilderness, and when the Four Great Emperors are gone, there will inevitably be those bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods who have been suppressed, hiding in the shadows and constantly releasing cold guns, which will be even more troublesome! You must know that if the Nether is chaotic, the Demon Court will collapse, and then all parties will stand on their own and divide the Imperial Dynasty. Those monks have gained the general momentum and formed an imperial dynasty, and with the blessing of qi, I can't be defeated! The demon court has no blessing of qi, even if His Majesty is resurrected, he is just an ordinary Daluo three-step master! There is no strength to suppress the world!" Yang Sanyang looked at Fu Xi: "Brother Xian's consideration is inappropriate, if the three clans of the dragon and phoenix and the unicorn send troops, now the strength of the Qilin King is already like this, with the blessing of Buzhou Mountain, there are few opponents in the world." If he sweeps the world, forms an imperial dynasty, and gets the blessing of the general trend, who is still his opponent?"

"Senior brother has a holy way...... , if you talk about the speed that sweeps the world, who can match the big brother!" Fu Xi shook his head.

"The Holy Dao is already another realm, and it is not suitable to interfere too much in the affairs of the Nether Great Wilderness!" Yang Sanyang shook his head, his voice full of emotion.

"Then now the Demon Court is already an empty shell, and the number of qi has been divided among the four great emperors, even if Your Majesty comes back, you will not be able to return to the sky! The Four Heavenly Kings who have been blessed by the general trend of the world may not be weaker than Your Majesty!" Fu Xi disagreed.

"You don't understand!" Yang Sanyang smiled: "A wisp of true spirit of the Four Heavenly Kings is in my Demon Banner Summoning Banner, as long as I continue to break through the Pangu Fa and suppress its true spirit, the Four Heavenly Kings will never be able to break through to the Ancestral God Realm." When His Majesty returns, I naturally have the means of thunder to help him restore his orthodoxy. ”

In the final analysis, it's still a matter of strength!

As long as he has strength, the Four Heavenly Kings are not to be afraid.

Fu Xi looked at Yang Sanyang with a pair of eyes, and he felt that he couldn't see Yang Sanyang's layout clearly, and he couldn't see Yang Sanyang's methods clearly.

Time flies

It's two sessions again

Qiankun Ancestor sat inward in his own god court, raised his head and looked into the distance, the qi around his body was condensed to the extreme, and it had converged to the extreme.

"I didn't expect that the method of incense becoming a god is so mysterious, but it's a pity that Taiyi is so ambitious and arrogant, and he actually looks down on the Holy Dao, so he ended up like this!" Qiankun Ancestor raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance: "With the east of the wilderness as an offering and hundreds of millions of living beings as the blessing, in just twenty yuan, I have been pushed to such a realm, and I have already been glimpsed into the Holy Dao." Without the exploitation of Taiyi, all the incense and qi were used by me, and my cultivation made rapid progress. Back then, the God Emperor, Yang Mei and others spent hundreds of millions of years of time and practiced tirelessly, but only Yang Mei was detached. And I have to make offerings in the great wilderness, but it is only twenty yuan, and I am already about to be sanctified. ”

"The wisdom of that dog barbarian is really unfathomable! Unfathomable!" Qiankun Ancestor is now practicing more and more deeply, but he feels more and more that this method that seemed simple in the past to become a god is to return to the basics, and the road is simple, and there is no great way.

"Today, I will become a saint, and then the true spirit will be completed, and then I will be the king, I will have the strength of a saint, and then I will be blessed by the emperor, even if Taiyi is resurrected, it will be a step worse than me! Today, it is a good day for me to rise and replace it!"

As the words fell, the Qi of Qiankun Ancestor's body rushed into the sky, and suddenly poured into the Heavenly Dao.

The gods, after all, are the illegitimate children of the Heavenly Dao, and there is no resistance to preaching.

The sky is falling, the purple qi is coming from the east, the mighty purple qi is converging, and the destiny in the heavenly path is gradually condensing.

Hazy contours, limbs, and eyebrows are all being formed.

"There is only one eye missing, as long as I can open my eyes, I can become holy!" Qiankun Ancestor conceived a true spirit in the Heavenly Dao, and the qi machines around his body continued to burst out, and then the qi machines flowed one after another with a snap of his fingers: "Only that one true spirit is missing!"

"I have now touched the Holy Dao, that wisp of true spirit, come back to me!" Qiankun Ancestor smiled coldly, followed the sense in the dark, and grabbed it.

It doesn't matter what kind of archmage you are, now that you have achieved the Holy Path, why should you be polite?

(End of chapter)