Chapter 39: The Catastrophe of the Gods (2nd Update)

Zixiao Palace has just sent away the four doppelgangers of the Jade Dragon Prince, and has ushered in the Jade Dragon Prince's father, the Haotian Jade Emperor.

Haotian traveled all the way, and finally saw the familiar Zixiao Palace, and couldn't help but think of the carefree and carefree words that he and Yaochi had served the Dao Ancestor back then, and he was full of emotion for a while. Although the position of the Emperor of Heaven is revered, where can there be the kind of ease and ease that there was back then! Especially in the flood wilderness where this saint controls everything, the Lord of the Three Realms is even more difficult, and now those who are bullied by the Western Sect can only come to complain, and it has to be said that it is a great tragedy.

It is said that as soon as Haotian landed at the gate of Zixiao Palace, he pushed Jinshan and knelt down on the jade pillar.

"Disciple Haotian asks to see the master!" The voice was full of grief and indignation, this Haotian is really an actor-level character, but he has been the master of the Three Realms for so long, if he doesn't even understand this bit of thick black learning, he is too unenlightened.

I didn't see any sound coming from the Zixiao Palace, and the huge hall door "creaked" open.

Haotian knew that this meant to let himself in, so he tidied up his somewhat messy dragon robe, and walked into Zixiao Palace with his head down.

Hongjun Daozu still looked light, sitting quietly on the futon, closing his eyes and contemplating the Great Dao. Haotian walked to His Royal Highness and bowed to Hongjun: "Disciple Haotian has seen the master, may the master have a long life." "Haotian Yaochi used to be Hongjun's Taoist child, and he was also regarded as two registered disciples, so it is reasonable to call Hongjun a master.

Hongjun slowly opened his plain eyes, looked at Haotian with a bitter face, and sighed softly.

"I already know the purpose of your visit, but what those saints have done is too much, but your coming to me this time will definitely make those saints jealous of you, alas..."

But it is the Dao Ancestor who really feels sorry for Haotian, although it is said that the Great Tribulation of the Gods is destined to be caused by him, the co-master of the Three Realms, but there are a few fewer saints who can offend less, but now in addition to the exposition of the religion and the human religion, the Western Sect and the Interception Sect are all hated by Haotian, as the co-master of the Three Realms, his every thought will cause a lot of shock, not to mention the dissatisfaction with the saints.

"The disciple also knows that this will cause endless troubles, but the two saints in the West are really too deceitful, and there are also many disciples of the sect who are uneven and contemptuous of heaven, and the disciple really can't bear it!"

Hongjun was silent for a while, knowing that some things were already doomed, but fortunately, there were still two people who supported Haotian, and the future was not necessarily too difficult.

I saw Daozu take out a scroll from his arms, the scroll was neither gold nor silver, I don't know what material it was made of, Daozu gently sent it forward, and it went to Haotian's hand. Haotian couldn't wait to open it, and the scroll emitted an immeasurable glow with Haotian's movements, instantly illuminating the entire Zixiao Palace. And slowly form three words in the air "Fengshen List"!

That's right, this is the treasure of heaven and earth, which is as famous as the book "Book of Life and Death" in the hands of Ye Du and the book of the earth in the hands of Zhenyuan Daxian, the book of heaven "Fengshen Bang"!

The so-called gods, naturally to help Haotian in charge of the immortal people in the heaven and earth, if there is a physical body, it is okay, the physical body of the gods will not be too restricted, but if there is no physical body, the original god is a god, that body of mana will no longer be able to grow, and the family name and life are in the hands of the master of the heavenly book.

After reading this information, Haotian couldn't help but be overjoyed, in this way, it was just right to put those saint disciples on the list, and then he would be able to concoct this group of guys who had no one in their eyes!

Carefully put away the "Fengshen List", Haotian kowtowed to Hongjun again and again to thank him.

Hongjun sighed and asked Haotian to go back to prepare for the canonization of the gods, but he had to discuss it with the six saints.

Splendid sky, Wa Palace.

Since the defeat of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, Nuwa has gathered some demon saints from the ancient Heavenly Court, returned to the splendid sky in the chaos, and never asked about the world. In fact, she felt that her own strength was too poor, and she couldn't fight anyone else in the saint game, although Zhun Ti was not much stronger than her, but at least there was a senior brother of Niu Cha to take over, and what about her? Although her brother Fu Xi had attained the position of the emperor and was also a saint in strength, her surname was even lighter than in ancient times, and she didn't want to pay attention to the affairs of the demon clan at all, but occasionally came to see her sister and say something commonplace.

This disappointed Nuwa, who once wanted to rely on the innate gossip that Fuxi was stronger than the sage, to take the lead in the game.

However, how did she know that Fu Xi understood that his deduction technique was too powerful, and the Heavenly Saints would not look at him to help the Demon Clan prosper again, if he dared to intervene, it was estimated that several Saints would directly take action and destroy the foundation of the Demon Clan.

Nuwa, who was cultivating at the moment, suddenly heard the voice of Hongjun Dao Ancestor: "Wait for you to come to Zixiao Palace as soon as possible!"

Suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, Nuwa's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a trace of sorrow appeared on her face: "Dao Ancestor summons, could it be that the catastrophe is really coming?"

She is not the only one who has this kind of thought, but several other saints who are sitting on the Great Sect are even more worried.

After hearing the summons, he looked at Zhun Ti thoughtfully, and then sighed, is it a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided, the cycle of cause and effect, and the retribution is unpleasant, I just hope that this time can be an opportunity for prosperity!

Thinking so, the two hurriedly set off to Chaos.

Primordial Tianzun and Taishang Laojun met unexpectedly in the chaos, Lao Tzu saw the primordial picture of a breezy appearance, a little puzzled, you know, this master summons, it must be a catastrophe, why is he so calm?

Seeing that his senior brother was puzzled, Yuan smiled and said, "Senior brother, I wonder why I am so relaxed, Senior Brother? I might as well tell you, as early as after the Yaoji incident, my disciple Yulong Daojun discussed with me, and this catastrophe is estimated to be the cause and effect of the Western Sect, and it has nothing to do with us. ”

Lao Tzu is so cultivated, after hearing the words and calculating a little, he understood the cause and effect, but he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, that Western religion is too ridiculous, how can he steal the underwear of the Supreme of the Three Realms?

Then he thought of his junior brother Tongtian: "It seems that the interception of Tongtian's junior brother is also involved." How's that going to be?"

The primordial also sighed, although it is not against Tongtian, but it is also a brother with the same root, how can the primordial not have a trace of friendship?

"I only hope that Senior Brother Tongtian can understand the number of days, quickly cut through the mess, and expel those who do not cultivate virtue from the sect. ”

When Lao Tzu heard this, he nodded in agreement.

In the Zixiao Palace, not long after Haotian walked on his front feet, the four saints arrived one after another, it was really a good group of heavenly saints gathered, the grass grew and the warbler flew and danced, and the lotus flowers of immeasurable merit continued to bloom, decorating the deserted Zixiao Palace with a lively atmosphere.

The four saints of the East came first, and the primordial saw Tongtian holding the Qingping sword and closed his eyes to recuperate, and wanted to explain something to him, but he was blocked by Tongtian with a cold snort, Rao is saint's state of mind, and he couldn't help but rise a trace of anger, and the surname Suo didn't talk to Tongtian anymore. Lao Tzu also flashed a trace of unhappiness when he saw that Tongtianmu had no brother, but at this moment, Nuwa was present, which was not good, and let outsiders see Sanqing's jokes.

After a while, there were bursts of Buddhist voices from the west:

The Native of Bliss, the god of Western magic. The lotus flower is the parent, and the nine products stand up for me.

The pond is divided into eight virtues, and it often comes to the Seven Treasures Garden. After the Polo flowers bloom, gold and treasures grow everywhere.

Talking about the three-fold method, the relics are stored in the belly. I was born here, and I was fortunate to be in Shamen for a long time.

Daxian is barefoot with jujube and pear fragrance, and the feet are even more abnormal.

The twelve lotus platforms perform magic weapons, and there is white light on the edge of the Eight Virtues Pool.

Shou Tongtian and earth are not Liao, and the blessing of Hongbo is crazy.

Cultivating the name of the relics. Please be idle, bliss is the West

Everyone looked at it, but it was the one who received the Tao with a painful face. Next to it is Zhun Ti, who has been fighting the autumn wind in the wilderness.

The four saints hurriedly greeted him, but for Zhun Tima, whether it was Sanqing or Nuwa, they couldn't look down on his surname, so Suo didn't talk to him. Angry that Zhun Ti's face turned pale, and he hurriedly stopped his junior brother with a wry smile, otherwise if there was an incident in Zixiao Palace, it would be very bad for him in the west.

Since the six saints have arrived, Hongjun does not pretend to be mysterious, and appears directly on the futon.

The saints of the heavens hurriedly kowtowed, and said: "The master has no boundaries of holy life. ”

(The catastrophe of the gods is about to begin, everyone who has a ticket will give a ticket, and those who don't have a ticket will add a collection, especially a group of those goods! If you dare to say that the tickets are rotten at home, I will use the god-killing gun to explode the chrysanthemum !!)