Chapter 502: Havoc in the Heavenly Palace

At this time, the two spirit beasts that were tied to the pillar were sleeping soundly. Except for these two sleeping spirit beasts, there are no Yin soldiers guarding them.

Su Ji recalled what the Great Elder said, and planned to secretly see what kind of ambition Huang Feihu had, so he did not enter the palace directly, but used the Shape-Changing Shadow Technique to turn into a small midge.

Now, Su Ji is proficient in the method of transforming into shadows, and he can control the two wings behind his back as he pleases, which is even more convenient and flexible than walking on two legs. He instigated the two transparent wings behind his back and flew towards the five-colored sacred cow. Six thin hair-like legs carefully landed on the horns of the five-colored sacred cow, trying to confirm whether it was really asleep. After observing and confirming, he found that the two spirit beasts did not realize their existence at all.

Just as Su Ji was about to fly into the palace through the crack in the door, a sudden gust of demonic wind blew.

Su Ji looked intently and saw a shirtless man blown by the demon wind.

The big man is full of fluffy red flame hair, two round eyes are like lights, his skin is blue and indigo, he is dressed in a goose yellow coat, his waist is tied with white vines, and he is holding a crescent shovel.

Su Ji had seen this red-haired and blue-skinned monster at the White Immortal Banquet. He was the former master of the Four Talents Ji "Deep Killing God", and now he still has that fierce and vicious appearance.

The Deep Killing God swaggered with a crescent moon shovel in his hand and directly pushed open the door of the Tianqi Ren Holy Palace.

However, the five-colored sacred cow and the jade unicorn were unaware of this sudden monster, and they still slept soundly, and they didn't even have any intention of stopping them.

Su Ji couldn't help but sigh, secretly thinking that these two spirit beasts were lying here all day long, in addition to eating and sleeping, they couldn't catch up with an astute watchdog. However, he thought about it, after all, a spirit beast is a spirit beast, and it is impossible not to even distinguish the smell of a monster, which can only mean that the deep killing god is not the first time to come here.

However, why did the man-eating river demon of the Deep Killing God appear in the mansion of Emperor Dongyue?

Could it be that Huang Feihu often has private dealings with monsters in the underworld?

With curiosity and incomprehension, Su Jifei followed the Deep Killing God into the Tianqi Ren Holy Palace.

The palace was as hot as a steamer.

After Su Ji flew in, he saw Yin soldiers with fangs standing everywhere inside, and he would encounter a strange-shaped Yin soldier every once in a while. Although the ferocity of each Yin Soldier was not inferior to that of the Deep Killing God, everyone who saw the Deep Killing God had to nod their heads.

The deep killing god was familiar with the way, and he didn't need the Yin soldiers to lead the way at all, so he walked straight to a place in the depths of the palace and walked quickly. The little midge that Su Ji turned into followed closely behind, inciting transparent wings, nimbly passing through the Yin soldiers who came and went, and followed the Deep Killing God to a door.

Huang Feihu's slow and deep voice came from the door: "If you can participate, this matter is at least ninety percent certain." At the moment, the only one who makes me a little uneasy is the Great Elder of the Northern Regions of Cold Springs. ”

A loud voice answered, "Don't worry, a group of half-dead spirits, just a rabble." ”

Su Ji was slightly stunned, it was the voice of the Great Sage Bull Demon King of Pingtian.

The Deep Killer knocked on the door, and didn't dare to push the door in until he heard "come in".

The moment the door opened, a strong smell of blood came to my nose.

Su Ji was dizzy when he heard it, and saw rusty bronze tables and chairs in the hall, as well as a few pots of withered flowers. He flipped his wings and landed on the withered petals of the flowers, observing the situation in the hall.

A fire rose in the center of the hall, and a living person in pain was being roasted by the flames, emitting the smell of burnt flesh.

Around the stove sits a group of ugly-looking youkai enjoying a feast of human flesh.

Su Ji looked at this group of monsters, and they were all familiar faces: a little doll with a blood-stained mouth, a white-haired dog drooling, an old man who looked dying, a panting bull-headed monster, and a blue-haired monkey with a gloomy face, it was Gluttony, the Divine Dog King, the White Wolf Ancestor, the Bull Demon King, and Wu Zhiqi.

Wu Zhiqi didn't even glance at the man's meat banquet, didn't drink wine, didn't eat food, only glanced left and right with his eyes, looking very unpleasant.

The Deep Killing God walked up to several great sages, leaned over and bowed respectfully, and then sat in the back position in a low-key manner.

Huang Feihu seemed to treat everyone equally, and did not snub the deep killing god, but warmly toasted a glass of wine and asked: "This matter is a move against the sky, once it fails, it will be a catastrophe, but Your Excellency has thought it through?"

"I've made up my mind!"

The Deep Killing God replied decisively, and said indignantly: "Back then, I was originally a curtain general, but just because I accidentally knocked over a glass cup at the peach meeting of the Queen Mother of the West, I was demoted to the mortal world, reduced to the beast path, and cultivated hard for hundreds of years before I was able to incarnate a river demon. This revenge is resentful, just waiting for the opportunity to take revenge!"

Su Ji saw that the people gathered here were all monsters who were as dissatisfied with the heavenly court as the Deep Killing God. However, Su Ji found one thing: the immortals who were also relegated to the lower realm and fell into the beast path had memories of their previous lives, such as the Deep Killing God and Zhu Gangguana, while Mu Lingyu and others, who were reincarnated adults, did not have the memories of their previous lives.

Huang Feihu saw that the Deep Killing God had made up his mind, so he told him that his plan this time was actually to unite all the forces that rebelled against Heavenly Court and attack the Nine Heavens through the Nine Springs.

Su Ji thought of what Heavenly Court had done to mortals, and he didn't reject it very much, but after this group of people became successful, I was afraid that life in the human world would become even more unimaginable.

The White Wolf Ancestor coughed twice and added: "All in all, the stubborn body is the key to this matter, only the stubborn body can pass through the Ritian Road to help us open the place of heavenly machines and crack the ten squares set up by Taihao Fuxi." ”

Huang Feihu nodded and said, "Yes, only the fox master with a stubborn body can help us ascend to the sky in one step." The fox master promised to help and would be coming soon. ”

After hearing this, Su Ji finally knew what Huang Feihu wanted to do for himself.

The Bull Demon King laughed wildly and said, "Haha, we are bound to destroy the Lingxiao Palace." Lao Tzu wants to use Lao Tzu's monstrous giant stick in front of the gods to ravage the seven fairies of the Jade Emperor Lao'er!"

Just when the Bull Demon King was laughing lewdly, he suddenly heard a cold voice shouting:

"I'm against it!"

All the demons turned their heads in unison, only to see that it was the Ahuizotl Great Sage who spoke.

Wu Zhiqi kept a straight face from beginning to end, as if he disdained to be in the company of them, and seemed to be a little timid about rebelling against Heavenly Court.

The Bull Demon King turned to Wu Zhiqi and asked, "Great Sage, don't you want to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace?"

Wu Zhiqi said gloomily: "How can the Heavenly Palace make trouble if you want to, and you can make trouble if you want to? You are really naΓ―ve, do you think that if you discuss this kind of thing here, the Heavenly Court will not know?"

Huang Feihu smiled with relief: "The Great Sage doesn't have to worry. I have a friend of great standing in Heavenly Court. This friend can help us take care of this, so we don't have to worry. As long as this friend helps, this matter is foolproof. ”

Wu Zhiqi said: "You have such a powerful fairy friend, why don't you invite you to discuss big things today?"

Huang Feihu said indifferently: "Although this immortal friend was not present, this friend can see every move we make here." ”

Wu Zhiqi turned his head and insisted: "Anyway, I don't agree!"

The Bull Demon King's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said in disappointment: "Monkey! You have been pressed by the gods under the Turtle Mountain for 1,500 years, are you afraid?"

The White Wolf Ancestor smiled faintly and said mockingly: "Could it be that the monkeys pressed under the Turtle Mountain will all turn into turtles with shrunken heads?"

The Bull Demon King laughed, and the rest of the demons couldn't help laughing.

Wu Zhiqi still said: "If you want to make trouble yourself, Lao Tzu won't do it!"

The White Wolf Ancestor hurriedly glanced at the Bull Demon King.

The Bull Demon King calmed down a little, not wanting to lose Wu Zhiqi's help, so he restrained his anger and said with a smile: "Brother Monkey, our five saints have always lived and died together. Have you forgotten? We used to say we wanted to be brothers to each other. ”

Wu Zhiqi said: "If you are willing to stay in the well honestly and enjoy the blessings, I can be brothers with you." But you're trying to ask me to go into the water, so my brother doesn't have to do it. Hmph, don't tell me anything about living and dying together, I have been crushed under the Turtle Mountain for 1,500 years, who of you has come to see me? Who has saved me once?"

After that, the rest of the great saints were speechless.

Wu Zhiqi snorted coldly, got up angrily and left the table.

Huang Feihu slowly got up and said, "Great Sage, please stay!"

Wu Zhiqi stopped, but he didn't look back, only to feel an awe-inspiring killing intent coming from behind him.

Huang Feihu squinted his eyes, walked slowly with a wine glass, and said with a smile: "The Great Sage has come from afar, how can he go away in a huff, I will come to salute the Great Sage with a glass......