Chapter 103: Dijun retaliates
It is not surprising that Haotian and Yaochi ascended to the throne, and it is not surprising that all living beings in the flood wilderness are alive, after all, the imperial breath on his body during the Lich War has been fully proven. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Compared with Di Jun, he is the master recognized by heaven and earth.
With supreme strength, Hongjun established the Heavenly Palace in the thirty-three days of heavy heaven, including the Cloud Palace, the Wuming Palace, the Tushi Palace, the Miluo Palace, the Bullfighting Palace, the Yuqing Palace, the Ziwei Palace, the Xingyue Palace, the Huale Palace, the Yuming Palace, etc., arranged with one hundred and eight buildings such as Tiangang and Disha, condensing the fortunes of the heavens.
"Husband... Ahem, Your Majesty, how about you tell me about this Heavenly Palace?"
Yao Chi had a funny look, coupled with Yao Ji's encouragement, Haotian looked at the beautiful scenery around him and pretended to comment:
"It's okay, mother, tell me why there is one day in heaven and a year on earth?".
Why? Yaochi and Yaoji glanced at each other, carefully feeling everything around them. Usually they have the posture of the smartest people in the world, but now they are gone. Yao Ji pretended to be pitiful and wanted to use a beauty trick?
Haotian pointed to his face, and Yaoji really kissed it with a smile, and he was satisfied.
"You remember, don't let others ask you and don't know. ”
Haotian looked around and said with a smile: "Since ancient times, the yin and yang of heaven and earth, the way of balance, will not fail in any period and place. Heavenly Court dwells above the Nine Heavens, and its aura is rich, which can be called the most desolate in the wilderness! For cultivation, a year in the human world is only worth one day here, and the Heavenly Dao is the most fair, so how can one favor one over the other?"
"So, under the rules, the mortal world has only been one day in the past year, so it's balanced!"
I see, Yao Chi and Yao Ji nodded, and then pouted disdainfully and walked around the Heavenly Palace hand in hand. Haotian smiled, and came to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall alone to sit on the Jade Emperor throne.
He closed his eyes and enjoyed the glory of the Lord of the Three Realms.
Netherworld.
"Hurry up, go faster!!" "It's really troublesome, smack!" "Don't hit me, don't hit me!"
The mountains collapsed, there were too many dead, and the underworld was busy. Countless lonely souls and wild ghosts are lining up to walk across the Nai Ho Bridge, or enter the reincarnation tunnel and be reincarnated. Either send the dead city to be coolies and build the walls. Only a very small number of cultivated ghosts escaped from the chaos.
A team of Yin soldiers patrolled, these were all soldiers of the Phoenix Clan, the Qilin Clan, the Dragon Clan, and the Demon Clan who had died in the past.
No matter what happened in life, everything started over again when he came to the underworld after death, so there is no portal here. Since the eleventh ancestor swore to die, they have come to serve in the underworld.
Dijiang is the king of Qin Guang, Jumang is the king of Chujiang, Beishu is the king of Song, Gonggong is the king of equality, Zhu Rong is the king of the wheel, Tianwu is the king of the five senses, Qiang Liang is the king of Yama, the king of Bian Cheng, the king of Candle Jiuyin is the king of Taishan, and the corpse of luxury is the king of the city.
Xuan Ming established the Netherworld Mansion and was in charge of all the ghosts and armies in the underworld.
At this moment, they were wearing official robes and gathering with Houtu, talking and laughing loudly. I saw that the co-worker shook his head and said, "I said that Haotian, this kid is so kind, and his feelings make us his subordinates?"
"Don't be rude when you work together!"
Di Jiang was a little displeased, and said: "The battle of the lich, we are fortunate that we did not die, and Haotian's move to let our twelve brothers and sisters get together again, it is a great grace!
"Big brother, I'm just saying, how can you be really angry?"
Seeing a man who was five big and three rough in Gonggong, there was some resentment, and the twelve ancestors and witches present laughed one after another. Houtu looked at everyone with a happy look, and he loved someone to the extreme.
This result, to be honest, the Twelve Ancestors are very satisfied.
Compared with the Dijun family, they are too happy, no one dies, and they can still serve in the underworld together. Not to mention that Houtu is alone here, not to mention, there is a brother-in-law of the Jade Emperor in the heavenly court. On a leisurely and leisurely day, you don't have to look at people's faces to act, and no one in the Three Realms dares not to give face!
But they are better, some are not happy.
"Huh?"
Houtu raised his head and looked in the direction of the Nai He Bridge, his eyes were cold, obviously angry. Xuan Ming had a better relationship with her and asked cautiously: "What happened?"
"It's Di Jun, and he actually came to the underworld!"
What? The people present were furious, and it was endless? Houtu disappeared in an instant, and the other eleven ancestral witches turned into retreats and flew towards the Nai He Bridge. Speaking of which, their merits are only the cultivation of the Golden Immortals, but there are a lot of good things such as Huangzhong Li and ginseng fruit in Houtu's hands.
The three of each went down, and they all became the middle stage of Da Luo.
But despite this, if he only has a break for God Jun, but Hou Tu Niangniang's strength in the underworld is comparable to that of a saint, how can he be allowed to be presumptuous?!
At this moment, Nai He Shenjun held the sword of killing witches and opened the killing ring, and the terrifying sword qi wiped out countless Yin soldiers. "Boom!" The surrounding stone walls, all kinds of buildings were destroyed by the sword qi.
"Run!" "I'm not at peace when I'm dead!" "But the bridge is going to collapse!"
Di Jun broke open like crazy, the underworld was in chaos, the ghost was killed, the lonely ghost ran around and even the Nai He Bridge.... Suddenly, everything came to a standstill. In front of everyone's eyes, Houtu, dressed in a noble palace costume, slowly walked over, and with her footsteps, the broken walls and buildings were restored one after another.
That power comparable to that of a saint made everyone in the Netherworld tremble.
When she stepped forward, everything around her was back to normal, and all the ghosts bowed down. Houtu looked at the witch sword in Di Jun's hand mockingly, and said coldly:
"Make a big fuss in the underworld, Emperor Jun, you are guilty!!"
A strong coercion permeated, and Di Jun held the witch sword in his hand to prevent himself from kneeling, and his eyes opened angrily, as if complaining about the injustice of the sky. "Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and Nuwa, dressed in palace clothes, appeared in the burst of golden light, with a complicated expression.
Haotian favors the Wu clan, how can she not have a little resentment?
"Houtu, can you sell me a favor, Emperor Jun is really at fault for making a fuss in the underworld, how about leaving it to me to deal with?"
Her expression was calm, without a hint of supplication or arrogance. Nuwa knew that the ability of Houtu in the underworld was comparable to that of a saint, and Emperor Jun lowered his head, unwilling to show people his embarrassed appearance, after all, he was also the Emperor of Heaven. Houtu smiled, how could he refute Nuwa's face, and said with a smile:
"Our sisters are single-minded, why bother to be so angry, my sister wants to take it away, you don't have to be polite. ”
Nuwa smiled and nodded, she knew that Houtu's heart was pure and good, so she nodded and left with Dijun. After she left, Di Jiang and the others also arrived, and after a conversation, they began to busy the order of the underworld.
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Outside the Wa Palace
Di Jun took Lu Zhuan's little hand, and across from them, stood Nuwa, who was dressed in a noble palace dress, and she said slowly.
"The Lich Tribulation is over, from now on, you and Xiao Lu Jian will lead a group of demon clans to Beiju Luzhou, and you will not be allowed to participate in the battle. Now that Fu Jungui is the lord of the Three Realms, the ancestral witch is in charge of reincarnation, and the power is small, and the remaining veins of the demon clan need to be preserved by you, do you know?"
"Obey the will of the mother!"
Di Jun and Lu Jian knelt down one after another, and when they looked up, Nuwa had disappeared, they sneered in their hearts, looking at the direction of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall with hatred in their eyes.
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