Chapter 0162: The punishment is out of the sky, the witch clan moves, and the mysterious person appears
Almost instantly, the atmosphere in the entire arena exploded.
I saw that several Da Luo Jinxian monks suddenly appeared in the Heavenly Emperor's family, holding magic weapons one by one, staring nervously at the comer, and shouting:
"My God, it's actually Xingtian!"
"Damn, this madman dares to come here, it's so arrogant!"
"Houtu Emperor, is this the way your Wu clan acts?"
“......”
In the face of the condemnation of many monks, Xingtian snorted disdainfully, and took a step, which instantly made the several Da Luo Jin Immortals retreat, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Xingtian one by one.
Looking at the unbearable situation of the people under his command, the Emperor of Heaven frowned, and then looked at the headless Xingtian Dao with his eyes like torches: "Xingtian, in the past, the Emperor has spared you from dying, what do you want to break into my palace today!"
In this regard, the eyes on Xingtian's chest glanced at the Emperor of Heaven, and then said: "Haotian, the Ming people don't say dark words, whether you fight or not, if you don't fight, you will all leave, there are still some personal grievances between my Wu clan and the demon clan to be resolved." ”
As soon as these words came out, not only the Heavenly Emperor, but even the powerful people in the field couldn't help frowning.
Xingtian's move is clearly to start the Lich War again.
In normal times, such a thing is something that everyone likes to see.
But now that the Chaos Bell Phantom has appeared, it is likely that it will be born in the Ancient Star Domain, and if the Wu Clan intervenes, the possibility of them getting the Chaos Bell is very small.
Especially now that the Wu clan is not without a primordial god, at least this high-ranking Houtu Emperor has a primordial god because of reincarnation, once the Chaos Bell falls into the hands of Houtu.
Thinking of this, everyone's face became solemn.
Under such a solemn atmosphere, a figure slowly walked out of the ranks of the Western Sect, clasped his hands together and said humbly: "Amitabha, this Chaos Zhong is destined for my Western Sect, and I ask you fellow Daoists not to fight!"
As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused the angry eyes of everyone in the audience.
I have a fate for the Western teaching, but no one in the audience has a good impression of it.
Even Zhen Yuanzi, who had no quarrel with the world, looked at the person who spoke with a little anger at this moment.
At this time, Guangchengzi, who was expounding the teaching, slowly stood up and said: "Maitreya, you are really worthy of being the personal disciple of the sage, but the Chaos Bell is my Eastern thing, but it has nothing to do with your Western Teaching, the master should go back to the West to receive blessings!"
As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused the echo of everyone in the audience.
Even now, the Western Sect of the Three Realms is about to flourish and is strong, but all the great powers present will retreat for the latter's words?
Especially in the dispute between the East and the West, with the exception of Western religions, almost everyone present spoke in unison.
For a while, Maitreya was forced into a disadvantage, how could one mouth say so many people?
couldn't help it, Maitreya's eyes were staring at Guang Chengzi, and he hated Guang Chengzi who took the lead in provoking this matter.
At this moment, in the position of the Six Emperors, Hou Tu slowly said, "Okay, everyone be quiet!"
As soon as these words came out, the two sides who were arguing in the field stopped for it, turned their heads to look at the back soil one by one, and did not dare to violate it at all.
After the reincarnation of the earth, the six reincarnations of the netherworld, the strength of the saint is close to that of the saint, but not everyone can offend.
Although the current Houtu Emperor is only one of his clones, no one dares to underestimate it, even Guangchengzi, whose eyes are above the boundary, is quiet at the moment.
After everyone was quiet, Hou Tu is transformation stood up and said, "Heavenly Emperor, fellow Daoists, if everyone is so stalemate and does not send troops, then my Wu clan will make the first move." ”
As soon as these words came out, a group of people who had been speechless also slowly opened their eyes, as if ending the experience of fugue too empty, and then a figure walked out of the crowd.
With the appearance of this person, the faces of everyone in the audience also became solemn.
Between his swords, his bloody eyes were red, his skin was fair, and after he walked out, he bowed to Houtu is bow and said, "Houtu Emperor, I, the Asura Sect, am also willing to help the Wu Clan." ”
Hearing this, a glimmer of light flashed in Houtu's eyes, and he immediately said, "Thank you, Styx, fellow Daoists. ”
After a pause, Hou Tu's eyes looked at Xingtian who was standing in the field, and said, "Xingtian, you go and assemble the team, if you don't attack after half a month, then my Wu clan will not be welcome." ”
As soon as these words came out, all the immortals in the audience couldn't help but change color.
Half a month!
Isn't that just fifteen days, and this limited time is not enough time for them to be fully prepared.
However, Xingtian didn't give everyone time to reflect, so he turned around and walked towards the outside of the main hall.
When he walked to the door of the main hall, Xingtian's footsteps couldn't help but be stunned, and then he turned his head to look at the high Heavenly Emperor, and said: "Haotian, in the past battle, I didn't accept the punishment of the heavens, and the humiliation of beheading, I will definitely repay you well." ”
After speaking, Xingtian left under Haotian's gloomy gaze, and his arrogant appearance reminded him of the arrogant god of war in the past.
In the first battle of the year, if it weren't for the help of the Queen Mother, he would not be Xingtian's opponent at all, especially thinking of the latter's earth-shattering axe, Haotian's heart couldn't help but be extremely solemn.
Until Xingtian leaves, the people in the field can't keep calm, and the Wu clan will send troops in half a month, and they must strive for the greatest benefit before this time limit, so that they are likely to have the absolute upper hand when the Chaos Bell is born.
In the next second, the entire palace was lively.
The Three Sects, the Western Sects, and the Three Realms powers all opened their mouths to argue, arguing over the division of their respective regions after the occupation of the Ancient Star Domain.
On top of this matter, even the old quasi-saints such as Kunpeng, Zhen Yuanzi, and Styx were also red-faced, and the scene almost got out of control several times.
This quarrel lasted for ten days!
Ten days later, the powerful people in the palace finally won the first opportunity, and the bottom line price in their hearts, and the stormy scene also subsided.
Until everyone in the palace dispersed, the Emperor of Heaven, who was sitting on the main seat, looked at the empty hall and sighed helplessly, in this confrontation, he did not meet his inner expectations, and the area he fought for was also a little remote and unfavorable.
At this moment, a figure wearing a cyan cloak suddenly appeared in front of him, and a pair of eyes could be faintly seen, and there was a cyan lotus bloom in those eyes.
The moment he saw these eyes, the Emperor of Heaven stood up directly from his seat in shock, stared at the person who came with fear, and said, "How could it be you! What are you doing here?"
In this regard, the man waved his hand and said, "Emperor of Heaven, let's make a deal......