Chapter 125: Six Saints Daohe! (Asking for Votes!)

Early morning.

The early sun is shining.

In the Yunxuan Pavilion, Taiyi closed his eyes and lay on the chaise longue.

His body was surrounded by black and white qi, and he could feel that the soul destroying sword qi in his heart had dissipated a little bit after being tempered with the fragments of the Creation Jade Disc overnight.

"Lord, the emperor has set off for Xianzhao Palace at Chenshi, accompanied by the two demon gods of Jiuying and Ghost Che. ”

In his ears, Ao Yue's voice came.

Taiyi's eyes opened slightly at this moment, and then closed again.

'Haotian. ’

I pronounced this name once in my heart.

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Sensho Palace.

Today's Xianzhao Palace can be described as very lively.

All the tribes in the wilderness are gathered in this Xianzhao Palace, and even many scattered immortals who are not born on weekdays also appear in this Xianzhao Palace, just for the four words "Hongjun Boy".

After all, in this desolate world, no one dares not to give face to the current Hongjun.

Senzhao venue.

It is a huge marble dojo, with many jade sendais, floating between the clouds and mist, in a circular circle and circle, this is the place where the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is held.

The people of the flood who gathered from all over the flood were sitting on this jade platform.

The innermost circle of jade platforms can sit on it.

Strength is all among the quasi-saints.

At a glance, there are many acquaintances.

The people of Hongyun Dao are among them, in addition to him, there is also Zhen Yuanzi, and there are also many immortals such as the Eastern Prince, who are also among the Jade Platforms.

The Emperor of Heaven who came to the meeting.

It is also listed among them.

"Emperor, this Haotian is so bold, he dares to assume the throne before the emperor, and let the emperor and the old thief of the Feng clan sit on the side together. ”

Behind Di Jun, left and right, Jiuying and the ghost car, all had angry faces.

Directly opposite Emperor Jun, it is the Feng Clan's Fuyun, but Fuyun's current title is not the head of the Feng Clan, but the Divine Emperor of the Divine Court.

"It's just a location, it doesn't matter. ”

Di Jun said lightly, without the slightest displeasure.

The eyes swept over Haotian who was on the jade platform in the center, and there was a cold light in the depths of his eyes.

At this time, Haotian, who was on the main jade platform, bowed his hand to the surroundings.

At this moment, all the people in the Xianzhao venue, except for a few people, all got up and returned the salute, which shows the high status of Haotian in the hearts of these scattered immortals.

"It is a blessing for the deity to come to Xianzhao Palace, especially for the two emperors, to be able to take time out of their busy schedules to come, and it is a blessing for all souls. ”

It's okay not to say this, but when he talked about the ghost car behind Di Jun, he suddenly couldn't suppress his temper.

Haotian's words were obviously putting Fuyun and Dijun in the same position.

"A mere bird thief, how can he be compared to the Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Court. ”

The ghost car snorted coldly.

Suddenly, the Feng clan powerhouses behind Fuyun stood up in large numbers, all of them glaring angrily at Di Jun's location, all of them were murderous.

Di Jun's eyes froze slightly.

Not only him, but the nine babies behind him are also slightly condensed at this moment.

It's not because of these phoenix clans.

Rather, those scattered immortals.

When their eyes swept over the immortal venue, they found that most of the scattered immortals' eyes were focused on Di Jun's body, and this gaze... There is a sense of unkindness.

'Haotian. ’

Di Jun's expression was natural.

He was not surprised.

This Haotian was able to condense Xianzhao into such a force in a short period of time, and Xianzhao must have reached a consensus.

And this consensus must have been constructed by Haotian, and it must have been said in the name of Hongjun, so that these scattered immortals would be convinced.

No surprises.

It is this consensus that can be shaped that makes these scattered immortals hate the existence of Heavenly Court one by one.

Perhaps, they think.

The existence and destruction of the Heavenly Court is the key to the advent and avoidance of the calamity.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the deity invites you to come today, not to compete for the high and low, but to jointly find a plan that can avoid the flood and famine, so that all spirit beings can return to the right path of heaven. ”

"I hope that the two sides can put aside the old hatred and put the flood plan first. ”

Haotian's words settled.

Suddenly, a voice came from the sky.

"Under the sect of the saint of Tongtian, the disciples of the sect came to watch the ceremony. ”

I saw that from the land of the sky, there were hundreds of figures appearing, and the leader was the three holy mothers of the sect, Jin Ling, Wudang, Turtle Spirit, as well as Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao Niangniang, the Seven Immortals, the Ten Heavenly Monarchs of Jinao Island, and so on...

But all those who can be called the number in the interception of the sect are basically here.

This face can be described as sufficient.

The Holy Mother of Jin Ling, at the front, raised her hand, and a purple-green divine bead appeared, exuding extremely strong vitality fluctuations: "The master takes the 'Tianshou Pearl' as a gift, Qingxian Zhao is established, and He Haozun is the first palace master." ”

did not wait for the disciples of this sect to sit down, nor did they wait for Haotian to receive the salute.

Another voice rang out from another direction.

"Yuan Shi Tianzun's disciples, expounding the disciples, came to watch the ceremony. ”

The Burning Lamp Daoist, the Antarctic Immortal, the Cloud Zhongzi, the Twelve Quasi-Saints led by Guangchengzi, and many disciples who expounded the teachings also appeared in this cloud.

The lamp is also a flick of the sleeve, and a blue sword appears.

"The head of my family takes this sword as a gift, He Haozun, and leads the immortal photo. ”

Again, the words did not fall.

On the occasion of the north sky of the venue, there were two Changhongs leading more than a dozen Changhongs to gallop over, and their figures stayed on this venue, which were the Xuanyuan clan and the Shennong clan of the human race.

"On behalf of the Taiqing saint, congratulations, He Haozun. ”

"On behalf of the Nuwa saint, congratulations to Haozun, leading the immortal Zhao and the Ming Honghuang. ”

The Xuanyuan clan represents the human sect, which naturally represents the master of the human sect, Taiqing Laozi, and the Shennong clan represents Nuwa.

And this.

It's not over yet.

I saw that at this moment, there were two rays of light, a reddish lotus light and a dark blue Bodhi light, which fell from the sky in an instant, and from the clouds, there was a lotus seed and a Bodhi, which fell on the immortal light venue.

"Brother Haotian, these two things are a gift from my brother and sister to you to establish the palace, and I hope that the virtuous brother will not dislike it. ”

An old voice echoed down from the sky.

Voice of the Saints.

This is the person who leads the way.

The scattered immortals and all the clans in the entire Xianzhao venue were all stunned at this moment, and their brains were about to turn around.

What kind of operation is this Nima?!

A saint who is hard to see on weekdays.

Today, it is actually the beginning of the six saints of the heavens to express their congratulations?!

Everyone's eyes were focused on Haotian's body, and there was horror in their eyes, and this horror gradually evolved into an unconcealable awe, and they all lowered their heads.

Dijun, see all this with your own eyes.

His brows furrowed slightly.

He was no stranger to the awe-inspiring gazes of these people.

Once, these gazes would only appear in the eyes of others looking at Donghuang Taiyi.