Chapter 67: The Abbot in the Heavenly Court
The words are divided into two ends, not to mention that the returnless Taoist got the heirloom dragon ball left by the ancestral dragon, and resolved the means that were secretly imposed on the luck of the Xuangui vein.
But it was said that in the heavenly court of the demon clan, because of the great momentum made by the no-return Taoist, it caused a lot of disputes, seeing that the luck of the four clans rose and fell, and finally fell into the shadowless and disappeared from the general trend of the flood, Taiyi's face was full of doubts, "Big brother, what do you say the no-return Daoist wants to do?" He worked hard to integrate the luck of the four clans, and made such a big battle, is it just to retreat, doesn't he know, doing this, will only make the luck of the three clans mediocre, that is, there are no twists and turns, and it is impossible to do anything big, or rather, this returnless person has other plans. ”
"According to the poor Dao, the move of the no-return Daoist should be a helpless move, think that among the four clans, in addition to the Xuangui lineage, the other three clans are all decaying, that is, the no-return Daoist has some ability, and there is no power to return to the sky, now my demon clan Heavenly Court is like the sun, except for the Wu clan can be the enemy, all the forces in the world are just chickens and dogs, vulnerable to a blow, the move of the no-return Daoist should not want to be involved in the battle of the flood wilderness, and the three clans are protected. Fu Xi said slowly when he heard this.
"Brother Fuxi Dao doesn't agree with this. As soon as Fu Xi's words fell, he heard a gloomy voice sound, and saw a black-robed Taoist with a gloomy face sitting on the throne, his sharp eyes full of cold light, and he sneered:
"This no returnee, long before the first tribulation of the Long Han Dynasty, the poor Dao dealt with him, he was a traitorous villain, when he played a play with the ancestor of the Xuangui Turtle, and put the three clans together, as a result, the three clans fell, but his Xuangui lineage is so Zhongtian, it can be seen that this person is very cunning, and now it is nothing more than to see that my heavenly court is powerful, and I dare not compete with it. ”
"You have all seen it, after the Xuangui One Vein integrates the luck of the three clans, the number of qi is so large, it is not bad compared to my demon clan, the so-called skinny camel is bigger than the horse, the three clans are extraordinary, plus the number of the Xuangui One Vein, it may not be impossible to gain momentum, in my opinion, the no-return Taoist is uneasy and kind, and he has to guard against it, and he should even be strangled when he is not in the climate. ”
Nuwa Niangniang snorted coldly when she heard this, she and Fu Xi are brother and sister, naturally she is on Fu Xi's side, seeing Kunpeng refute her eldest brother, she immediately said: "I think, Kunpeng Daoyou's words are unfair, who in the world doesn't know, your Kunpeng ancestor and the Daoist of no return are old enemies, such words, I'm afraid it's not for the demon clan, but for the sake of the personal vendetta of the four clans, the luck of the four clans is huge and good, but the Daoist of No Return has already frustrated himself and removed it from the general trend of the flood to ensure that the number of qi is not lost." ”
"It can be seen that the Xuangui and the four clans have no idea of competing for the general trend of the flood and famine, on the contrary, as Daoyou said, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and now the main enemy of my heavenly court is the Wu clan, if you attack the Xuangui lineage, you will only lose yourself, and the Wu clan will be strengthened in vain, and the gains outweigh the losses. ”
Di Jun also nodded when he heard this: "Nuwa Daoyou is right, no matter what the Daoist wants to do, at least the Xuangui Yimai has escaped from the general trend of the flood with the qi of the three clans, that is, it is really to do it to them, and it will not benefit my demon clan, but it will damage itself, so the gains outweigh the losses, and the spiritual treasure in the hands of the Daoist without returning is still given by Wangshu Daoyou in the past, I think, he should not be the enemy of my demon clan, the Xuangui Yimai and the abbot fairyland, so be wary of it." ”
Seeing that Di Jun had spoken, Kunpeng was unwilling and helpless in his heart, but although the demon clan had no intention of clashing with the Xuan Turtle this time, Kunpeng's words still had a far-reaching impact.
Perhaps, for Emperor Jun Taiyi, Nuwa Fuxi and other powers, they don't think much of Kunpeng, but Kunpeng is the creator of the ancient demon text, and the name of the master of ten thousand demons is not called in vain, among the demons in the world, there is a lot of convincing to him, and therefore, two voices have gradually appeared within the demon clan, one is the abbot fairyland, do not provoke Hongchen, and there is no need to provoke them, and the other is the abbot fairyland, Taoguang, uneasy and kind, should be destroyed as soon as possible.
It is precisely because of this that although the returnless people tried every possible way to avoid the battle of the lich, they were eventually caught up in it, which is a later story, so I will not mention it for the time being.
Having said that, not to mention the discussion of the Xuangui vein and the abbot's fairyland in the heavenly court, but said that above the abbot's fairyland, the returnless Taoist sacrificed the heirloom dragon ball, and saw the five-clawed golden dragon rising to the sky, going straight to the long river of fate, and getting a glimpse of the root of the Xuangui vein.
I saw that in the long river of fate, a sound of wind and thunder roared by, and the innate qi was scattered, turning into boundless clouds, like a group of immortals dancing, attacking towards the five-clawed golden dragon.
Seeing this, the five-clawed golden dragon let out a roar, "Whew!", a dragon roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, as if soaring for nine days, the pan stretched and flew, the hair fluttered, not angry and self-mighty, a pair of dragon eyes were blazing, and when he opened his mouth, it was a dragon's breath, stirring towards the innate qi.
At the same time, the six pure bamboos in the hands of the Daoist of No Return were also sacrificed in the air, and I saw seven colored lights swaying, stirring the boundless aura, whistling past, and heading towards the faint brilliance.
I only heard the sound of sneering, the dragon breath of the five-clawed golden dragon and the innate qi collided together, like sulfuric acid corrosion, in the void, but it was slowly manifested a picture scroll, only to see that in the picture scroll, the immortals were flying, the immortals were judging paintings, and the hermit was Go. The sages talked and talked about the mysteries. It was a fairy scene.
At the same time, with the wave of the six pure bamboos in the hands of the non-returnees, I saw that in the faint light, there was a treasure mirror, a round ancient mirror, not gold or jade, on which there was a faint ancient seal coiled, the shape of the cloud dragon and the bird, the crown of the void, scattered brilliance, the brilliance seemed to penetrate the dark clouds of the sun, as if it could go straight to the clouds, insight into the heavens and the earth.
"It turned out to be their !!" Seeing the two phantoms on the long river of fate, the returnless Taoist was shocked and angry, and was shocked that the one who shot at his Xuangui One Pulse Qi was actually the East Prince, the West Queen Mother, and the original Returnless Daoist thought that it was the two Western Saints who made a move, and they thought that it would be these two people;