Chapter 347: Establish Heaven Again

"Well, it's time, it's time to set up a heavenly court!" When the light flashed in his eyes, Haotian suddenly spoke, he was wearing an imperial robe, and when his face showed his majesty, he suddenly got up, and the domineering aura immediately dispersed, and with a flick of his big sleeves, Haotian quickly stepped out of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, his body paused slightly while walking, turned his head to look in the direction of the demon clan, and suddenly flashed a trace of cold light in his eyes, and said coldly: "Yuan Shi Tianzun, enter the demon?" Although you should be in retreat, trying to break through, you should not have time to disturb the progress of the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony, but everything is not absolute, you must take precautions or two! As long as you don't break through the Sevenfold Heaven Realm and cultivate to become a master in the late stage of the mixed element, the spell saint is enough to stop you!

It's okay if you don't jump out, jump out, Bendi also has a way to deal with it~~"

In the words, the essence of light flashed in his eyes, and Haotian's body exuded a confident temperament, as if even if the Primordial Heavenly Demon insisted on making trouble, he had nothing to fear.

"Hey~~~" When he thought about it, Haotian suddenly sighed slightly as he stepped forward. With an ugly look on his face, he said in a deep voice: "The wound of the curse saint is too severe!"

If it weren't for that, his cultivation at the peak of his state would even be more and more creation, after all, this demon god was the one who survived the last immeasurable tribulation. Its heyday cultivation is simply unfathomable, enough to sweep away the flood and famine, but under the immeasurable calamity, its origin and the body of the demon god have been severely damaged, and it may be difficult to recover again!

The peak cultivation of the Sixfold Heavens is the limit of the current situation? It's a pity!

Unless there is some chance against the sky, but this body is not only a Chaos Demon God, but even a strong person in the previous era, in this calamity, how can there be any chance to help him recover? If it weren't for me to kill the divine soul and refine it into an incarnation outside the body! He should still be in the depths of the chaos to survive, waking up and sleeping, life is better than death, hey!

Even such a demon god, the peak powerhouse, can't survive that immeasurable calamity?"

In the midst of emotion, Haotian shook his head helplessly, quite speechless about the injury of the curse saint, since refining this demon god as an external incarnation, Haotian has controlled this powerful body, and has never stopped cultivating for endless years, trying to recover.

But until now, in Haotian's feelings, the injury of the curse saint has only recovered less than one ten-thousandth, and the recovery of the curse saint's injury is really difficult, and even when Haotian thinks about it, his heart is immediately angry, as if he has a sense of irritability in his heart.

"If the mantra saint can be restored to one thousandth, that is the peak power of the Ten Heavens of the Mixed Yuan, if it is restored to one percent, it is definitely a master of the Mixed Yuan comparable to the Twelve Heavens, and it is not weaker than the body of creation and the existence of Hongjun, and the Heavenly Dao is indestructible!!

If you really fully recover and reach the peak, then ~~~~~~~~~?"

The curse saint is the incarnation of Haotian's body at this moment, Haotian can naturally feel his injuries recover, if the body injury is completely recovered, that kind of strength is simply unimaginable, but unfortunately, for the situation of the curse saint's body, Haotian has nothing to do, what can he do??

As soon as he thought of the strength of the Curse Saint Demon God's body after it was fully restored, Haotian was immediately excited, but there was nothing he could do about the Curse Saint's injury, which made him feel depressed for a moment......

Thinking of these, with a complicated heart, Haotian left the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and under the scorching sun, his figure gradually moved away, and he walked straight in one direction. During the walk, his steps were steady and firm, and many heavenly soldiers and generals saw him, and after lighting the lamp and waiting for the ministers to hear the news, they immediately rushed over.

"Ministers, meet the king~~~~~~" The ministers bowed and bowed.

Haotian's face was flat, and he nodded slightly: "Zhongqing doesn't have to be polite!"

"Junshang~~" Tai Bai Xing's robe was trimmed, and suddenly he stepped on it, and came out of the crowd, first holding his fists and giving a deep salute, then looking at Haotian, and said solemnly: "Establish the heavenly court, the ceremony of sacrificing to the sky, the ministers and others have been prepared, and they can be held at any time!"

The guests from all walks of life have been waiting for a long time, and on this auspicious day, should they immediately worship the heavens?"

"Because of this serious matter, the ministers dare not be arbitrary, please make a decision!"

"Please make a decision~~~~~~

As soon as Tai Bai Xing's voice fell, the rest of the ministers couldn't help but speak one after another, their faces were ruddy, and they spoke with a sense of excitement. For a moment, everyone stared at Haotian tightly, as if waiting for his decision.

"Hmm" Seeing this, Haotian flashed a look of satisfaction in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Establish a heavenly court, and it is urgent to gather luck again, since everything is in place."

Then the order will be announced, and the ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens will begin immediately~~~~~"

"The ministers are ordered to ~~~~~~~" The ministers were immediately excited and shouted.

Immediately afterwards, everyone retreated respectfully, and Haotian also stepped in the direction of Yaochi Wonderland, and the ceremony of sacrificing to the sky had to call Yaochi and other women to attend. As for Nuwa, Haotian had already asked her to participate in it, but Nuwa was cold and arrogant by nature and didn't like to be noisy, and although Nuwa and Haotian had a clear relationship at the moment, they never had a title in the heavenly court, and it would be inconvenient if they attended the ceremony.

Therefore, when Nuwa politely refused, Haotian didn't force it!

The Great Realm of the East, the place in the center of the earth, not far from the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, a huge altar stands, on the altar, a qiē sacrifice has been placed, an incomparably majestic, solemn aura spreads, diffusely open, under the order of Haotian, there are already countless strong people here from afar, most of them are invited to come from all sides of the power, the great gods are scattered to cultivate a lot, and there are also some heavenly court masters accompanied, many cultivators here, all of them are strict, waiting for the ceremony to be held around the altar.

Everyone, waiting for the arrival of the protagonists Haotian and Yaochi....

The waiting time was long and boring, but everyone's faces were solemn, and they didn't dare to show the slightest impatience.

After a long time!

"The Emperor of Heaven and the Queen Mother of the West are ~~~~~~~!" suddenly shouted.

Everyone turned their heads to look, but saw that Haotian, who was dressed in a Nine Dragons Purple Gold Emperor's robe and had a majestic face, stepped over with Yaochi in gorgeous costumes and a beautiful appearance, and then countless servants and immortals followed suit, and soon walked to the altar.

When going to the altar, except for Yao Chi, the rest of the people stopped under the altar.

Yao Ji, the Nine Heavens Xuannu, the Seven Fairies and the others sat down on the seats that had been prepared long ago, after all, only Yao Chi was nominally the Queen Mother of the West!

Although Haotian treats everyone equally, and there is no distinction between the women, Yaoji, Jiutian Xuannu and other women are all imperial concubines, but on such an important occasion, they can't board the altar like Yaochi, which is also one of the reasons why Haotian pushed the boat down the river and did not insist on letting Nuwa participate in the sacrifice to the sky, because Nuwa has no identity in the heavenly court!

Could it be that when you worship the heavens, let Nuwa stand below? ?

Haotian also had a headache about this matter, and it happened that Nuwa herself did not want to participate in the ceremony, so Haotian directly acquiesced and did not dwell on this matter.

In fact, Haotian knew in her heart that it was not Nuwa who didn't want to participate, but she didn't want to embarrass herself, so she was naturally moved for a while, and secretly planned to make up for her in the future.

Haotian took Yao Chi's hand, stepped on the altar step by step, and came to the center.

"Hmm" under the big sleeve, Haotian overlooked the cultivators under the altar, among them there were heavenly courtiers, guests from all sides, and there were many great gods scattered cultivators, his face was stern, his eyes showed a majesty of contempt for the world, and shouted: "Heaven and earth are underworld, to the Tao to the public~~~! From now on, in the Eastern Realm, set up the heavenly court again, gather immeasurable luck, ~~ I am the emperor of heaven, Haotian!"

"I am the Queen Mother of the West, Yao Chi, help the emperor to assist in yin and yang, and integrate heaven and earth~~~~~~~~ Yao Chi said in a deep voice with a solemn face.

"Luck, out of ~~~~~~~~~~~" Haotian shouted again.

The voice came out, revealing majesty, immense, echoing and spreading in the sky.

At this moment, the world is silent!

"Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!" Buzz ~~~~~~~~!

Haotian's body shook, and suddenly, bursts of dragon groans came out of his body, and when the magic trick in Haotian's hand changed, with a bang, countless dragons of luck surged out from his body, and this dragon god horse flew into the sky in an instant in the roar, and rushed into the sky in a blink of an eye.

All of a sudden, above the altar, under the dome, high in the sky, the rolling luck spread, echoing the heavens and the earth, and the dragons roared and tumbled, gradually turning into an illusory, huge dragon.

Although this luck is vast and majestic, it seems to be a little illusory because the heavenly realm has been destroyed, and it has no bearing, and now it is like a rootless duckweed......

"Well........." The ministers below, all the guests have solemn faces and are waiting for them!

Looking at the majestic Fortune Divine Dragon high in the sky, and Haotian shrouded in endless imperial light around him, everyone under the altar was extremely awe-struck and looked up without breathing.

It's like, at this moment of strictness. Even the slightest sound of oneself is a great sin!!

Haotian looked at the illusory Fortune Divine Dragon, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he said, "Scatter!"

"Aung Aung Aung ~~~"

The Luck Divine Dragon roared, and suddenly a miserable scream came out.

"Rumble Boom Boom ~~~~"

The void trembled between the roar, the dragon chanted loudly, and when the sound spread to the heavens and the earth, as if hearing Haotian's order, with a bang, the huge luck dragon suddenly exploded open.

Above that firmament, it turned into endless luck, rolling and tumbling, echoing in all directions. It seems that the luck dragon is shattered, and this majestic luck will also dissolve into nothingness and completely return to heaven and earth.

"Well" Haotian saw this, naturally he couldn't let the luck dissipate, so, he shook his sleeves, when he shot, the rhyme was swirling, and the ten fingers pinched the trick and pointed to the sky suddenly, not only that, the body shook, Haotian appeared on the top of the Qingyun, the three flowers gathered on the top, and there was a jade seal in it immediately rose into the air, his face was solemn, and he shouted: "The sea of clouds of luck, condensation!"

With the jade seal, suppress the luck of the heavenly court~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The sound is huge, when it comes out, the sky is upside down, the void immediately roars, everyone looks up, but they see Haotian under a finger, the Tao rhyme is swirling, and the power of luck that is majesticly dispersed in the sky is immediately gathered upside down, and in a blink of an eye, a sea of luck clouds is formed, this sea is majestic, with an atmosphere, but it trembles slightly, as if it is not very stable, and it will spread again at any time。

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