Section 6 Our Lady's Wrath and Three Demons Gather When the Song of the Morning is shattered

Up and down the song, all shake!

Not to mention that the hearts of loyal ministers such as Shang Rong, Bi Gan, and Huang Feihu were all frightened, even traitorous ministers like Fei Zhong and You Hun were so frightened that they couldn't even speak. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fei Zhong, who was still extremely bold, couldn't even stand on his feet at this time. He can sit in such a high position, and in the land of right and wrong in Chaoge, he will definitely not be just a person who plays tricks. He knows what is right and wrong. What he didn't know was that Di Xin, the Son of Heaven, really dared to say such a bastard thing.

In everyone's impression, although Di Xin, the son of heaven, has a somewhat strange temper and has never been too wise and martial, no one expected that he would say such absurd and unreasonable words, and even pay attention to Nuwa Niangniang's head!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Shang Rong's courage was broken, and he stretched out his trembling hands, as if he wanted to push Di Xin to make him sober up, but before his fingers could get close to Di Xin's body, he was bounced away.

On top of the eaves, one holds a Bodhi branch inlaid with seven treasures, including gold, silver, glass, pear, clams, red beads, and agate, and is looking triumphantly at what is happening below.

Laughing, very proudly laughing, the people below are crying and mourning, and those present can laugh, except for the heartless Di Xin, there is only this one Taoist holding a Bodhi branch.

"Okay, good, I can't imagine that this breath of immortal qi can blow this king into a daze, okay, okay, the opportunity for my Buddhism to flourish is all on you, make trouble, continue to make trouble!" The Taoist narrowed his eyes and laughed with great joy.

In the real Wa Palace, Nuwa Niangniang witnessed all this. Except for anger, I don't know what kind of expression she can have. As one of the six most powerful saints in the world, Nuwa Niangniang has never been humiliated like this, not to mention that the other party is just a human being created by her.

"Emperor Xin, King Xuan, Okay! Even if you have hundreds or thousands of years of luck, what if you have hundreds or thousands of years of luck? Don't the Holy Mother of the Human Race in this palace have the ability to change your life against the sky? If you dare to insult this palace, then this palace will want you to use the luck of the great merchant in the future to accompany you to the funeral!" Nuwa Niangniang, who had a dignified face, clenched her fists and gritted her teeth and whispered.

"Get up!" Nuwa Niangniang pointed her hand, and a small flag with a dark green glow suddenly flew out of her sleeve, dancing in the air without wind.

"Recruit demon flags, ten thousand demons gather! thousand-year-old fox demons, jade pipa essence, nine-headed pheasant essence, bring to this palace!" Nuwa Niangniang frowned coldly, and there was fire in her eyes.

In less than a moment, three rays of light, one white, one yellow, and one red, flew into this real Wa Palace at an extremely fast speed. Next, a small white fox, a nine-headed hen, and a jade pipa sat quietly in front of Nuwa Niangniang.

"Disciple demon fox, pheasant, pipa, have seen Niangniang, Niangniang Wan'an!" The three little demons are more than ten times different from Nuwa Niangniang in terms of identity and status, where do they have the courage to look at Nuwa Niangniang, a legendary character? They all buried their heads low, afraid that they would say something wrong and make Niangniang unhappy.

"Hmph, this palace asked you to come, naturally there is a great opportunity waiting for you. ”

"This world is currently the world of big business. This time, you have gone down to the mortal world to find a man named Di Xin, and you will do everything you can to make him grief-stricken and have nothing!

"Don't worry, you three don't have to worry about getting involved in the tribulation. Since this palace has let you go, it is certain that you will be saved from calamity. If you do a good job, this palace will naturally help you get rid of disasters and eliminate calamities. Not only you, but even your Qingqiu Mountain can stay out of it. ”

In order to achieve her own goals, Nuwa Niangniang did not hesitate to spend a lot of money. Although she is a saint, it is even more difficult to protect people from entering the tribulation in the midst of the tribulation. It seems that the poems and songs written by Di Xin this time really made Nuwa Niangniang angry. Otherwise, she wouldn't rather pay such a big price and let the three demons die for her.

"Niangniang, I don't know what else to order?" The nine heads of the nine-headed pheasant essence seemed to see some glimmer of hope, and they all raised it at once, their eyes full of expectation.

"Command? Not only do I want her wife to be separated and her family destroyed, but I also want her heart to die, and I want him to die no longer to die! Do you understand?" After walking back and forth in the house for an unknown amount of time, Nuwa Niangniang spit out such a sentence.

Then, three different colors of light, one white, one yellow, and one red, were cast into the Nether Realm, and suddenly ran in three directions on the way, and no one knew where they went.

In the Nuwa Temple of the Nether Wa Palace, the man holding the Bodhi branch also seemed to have discovered something and was about to leave. Anyway, everything he did had been done, and he had almost achieved the desired effect, so it was better to leave early than to stay here and leave the talk in vain.

On the beams of the house, the Taoist "hehe" laughed twice, turned into a gust of wind and flew out of the Nuwa Temple. Those prohibitions that existed in the Wa Palace couldn't stop the footsteps of this gust of wind at all, as if they didn't exist at all, and they were penetrated by the wind.

"Interesting, interesting, I can't imagine that the nature of the king is not at all as recorded in the history books, it is just that someone is making trouble for it. Hmph, what does the luck of the great merchant have to do with me? Chao Ge is destined to perish in his Dixin generation, even if I have the heart to interfere, I will encounter obstacles. ”

"It's the person just now, don't think that if you change your clothes, I won't be able to recognize it. I can't imagine that behind the demise of Dashang, there is the handwriting of the saints of the Western Elysium, it's funny, it's really funny. ”

"I want to see how far you can go?!" Seeing that person leaving, Mu Ran also turned into a gust of wind and flew towards the outside of the Wa Palace. The prohibition that couldn't stop that person was also ignored in Mu Ran's eyes, and he easily shuttled through.

After leaving the Wa Palace, the speed of the Daoist is not fast, and the speed of the flying of the colorful light is much faster than that of the planes of later generations. And the golden light behind him followed, no matter how fast or slow the colorful light flew, the golden light could always follow closely and never fall at all.

It wasn't until he flew thousands of miles away that the Taoist of colorful light froze his god, turned around slowly, and after a pair of thieves' eyes looked around, he didn't seem to be able to find anything, so he slowly exhaled.

"It's been a long time, should I call you Su Bodhi Patriarch, Bodhi Ancestor, or the Western Zhun Ti Sage?" Just as he settled down and was about to continue on his way, a cold voice sounded that made him shiver.

"Who? who is it?" said the Zhun Ti Saint, as if he had been caught stealing a chicken and a dog, and retreated three steps in a row, with a look of disbelief on his face.

I don't remember it, but I just feel it, it seems terrible. As a saint, Zhun Ti would never and should not be afraid of anyone, but for some reason, it seems that in his heart he has a sense of fear for the owner of this voice.

In a golden light, Mu Ran stepped out of the air.