After Gang Lie waited for the shaking of the Demon List to subside, he thought for a moment, invited the Bull Demon King Peng, Wukong, Lion Camel King and other old demons, and invited the two fairies of Yue'e and Chang'e to help guard this immortal aura, and he got up and went to the Demon Emperor Palace. 【】

But seeing that this Demon Emperor Palace is different from the East Imperial Palace, the East Imperial Palace takes gold as the pillar, white jade as the step, and the pearl as the embellishment, and is clothed into a Zhou Tian star, a total of more than 84,000, which is extremely luxurious. The Demon Emperor Palace is full of simplicity and solemnity, deep and quiet. Outside the palace is the vast sea of clouds, and at the margin, the demon flag was born in the sea of clouds.

This side of the big flag, but if it is unfolded, all the demon clans in the Yuanyuan Continent will come to worship involuntarily, and the demon master will have thousands of troops and horses in his hand, compared to the power of Zhu Ganglie's Fulong Island, it is not in the eyes of the demon master.

At this moment, the Demon Emperor Palace has gathered a group of demons, the Huanglong Zhenren who originally taught the twelve golden immortals, the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage under the Taiyi Tianzun Seat, the three major saints who dispel the cold and the dust and the heat, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, the Tongjian Immortal Ape, and a group of ancient demon giants, far more powerful than the Tongjian Immortals, and the innate powerful creatures born in the flood wilderness, all worship under the seat of the demon master, swallow the aura of heaven and earth, and several monster primordial gods come and go wantonly in the sea of clouds, and the momentum is terrifying.

When Zhu Ganglie saw it, he was amazed, remembering the past, the seven sisters of Pansi who like to play football, Xing Xian'er, Mrs. Diyong, Gu Zhigong, Eighteen Gong and the like, because their cultivation has not reached the true immortal level, they have all been left in the earth immortal realm, and other Daomen Buddhist disciples, but if there are those who have not reached the true immortal level, they will also stay there, so as to leave incense for the six sects.

Lao Zhu came to the Demon Emperor's Palace, but saw an old man in front of the palace gate, with a childish face and crane hair, leaning on the steps and holding a book to check the names of people. The old man pulled a red thread from his fingertips and expertly tied a knot between the two names in the book.

Zhu Ganglie's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked, "Uncle, dare to ask what you and Yue Lao are called?"

The old man raised his head and said unhappily: "Poor Dao is not an old man under the moon, Poor Dao is a god born under the big green tree in this Moon Palace, and he is called the old man of the red line." I was forcibly arrested by the old scoundrel of the Kunpeng Demon Master and ordered me to guard the palace gate!" The old man said indignantly: "If he hadn't seen that I had obtained a magic weapon that was a treasure to use, I was afraid that he would have killed chickens and eggs!"

The old man scolded and scolded, and pulled the red thread in his hand indiscriminately, and a mule spirit actually led more than a dozen female monsters, allowing Lao Zhu to see it. I couldn't help but be overjoyed: "The old man is polite, the poor road is not over, you help me check, which family still has a beautiful girl" Before the sentence was finished, the voice of the Peng Demon Master came from the Demon Emperor Palace, and said: "Zhu Ba Ancestor, what are you doing? Won't you come to ask for the red line of marriage? ”

The palace gate clucked and opened the door. A bluestone staircase paved straight forward, reaching into the unfathomable space, and I didn't know where it was the end!

Zhu Ganglie laughed and said, "The demon master has taken the exam for me!" Suddenly turned into the incarnation of the combination of Hongjun and Ananda Dragon King, the dragon head and human body, with thousands of pairs of wings on his back, and with a bang, he flew to the end of the green steps, and after many thousands of miles in the middle, he came to a small palace suspended in the void.

When the old man saw this, his eyes showed a look of horror. muttered: "Who is this person, he is so good? Looking at the speed, I am afraid that it will be faster than Kunpeng!"

Zhu Ganglie entered the palace. But seeing the Peng Demon Master sitting on the ground, a futon was placed opposite, obviously for someone Zhu. A white jade gourd was suspended above the demon master's head, and a line of black light rushed out of the gourd, and the black light held up a three-zhang flag, and several subtle spiritual lights surged in the black flag.

Zhu Ganglie gave a salute. Across from the Demon Master. Sit on top of a futon. The Peng Demon Master looked at Zhu Ganglie. He asked with a smile: "You are good at cultivation now, and even I dare not say that I can defeat you." Zhu Daoyou. Now you're on my footing. ”

Zhu Ganglie said respectfully: "In the past, the kid was messing around, and he was taken care of by the demon master, and he didn't care about it, so he has achieved what he has now, and everything is thanks to the demon master." ”

The Peng Demon Master snorted and said, "Since you know, why are you still allied with the Tenth Prince? His palace is called the East Emperor Palace, and mine is called the Demon Emperor Palace, and you still don't understand my intentions? Your elbow is turned outward, how can it not hurt you to death? You still call you a brother and brother, and you don't even want your father! You assisted Lu Pressure to become the Emperor of Heaven, that person is narrow-minded and deep-minded, where is I good to talk to? You don't help me, but help him, so it makes me feel cold!"

Zhu Ganglie smiled: "To tell the truth, the demon master is not strange. According to the boy, Lu Jian is the appearance of a natural emperor, and he is a relic of the royal family after all. Although the demon master has vast magical powers, profound knowledge, and pedantry, he is not suitable to be the emperor of heaven because of his imperial spirit. The demon master has the demeanor of a sage, and he educates the demon clan, and is a teacher of all inhuman beings, and people are comparable, although the six saints have their own merits, but if they are instructed, there is only one demon master. ”

The Peng Demon Master scolded with a smile: "You don't come to pat yourself on the back! In this position of the Emperor of Heaven, I plan to maintain the merits of the Great Peace of the Flood and Wilderness under the prestige of the Dao, so as not to die and turn into ashes." Now it's a good thing, but you have taken refuge in outsiders, and I have lost a lot of help!"

Lie hurriedly said: "Demon Master, how did Emperor Jun die, you don't know the emperor, although there are thousands of glory and all kinds of merits, but it is also the source of disaster, but if there is really a great catastrophe to avoid, the first sacrifice to the altar is the Emperor of Heaven, let you have great merit, is not a word of the saint? ”

"Otherwise, Zhu Daoyou, when you and I came to this realm, the six saints said that they would pull each other's aura, so the heavens and the earth could not afford to be catastrophic. Without the calamity, how could the Emperor of Heaven fall? However, other monks who have not preached and have no status are standing under the dangerous wall and may die at any time!"

Zhu Ganglie laughed and said: "The catastrophe I am talking about is not the catastrophe of heaven and earth, but the catastrophe of the human heart because of the birth of a saint in the flood and famine. This is the calamity of the competition for luck between the monks of the Earth Immortal Realm, and it is also the calamity of the competition for luck between the monks of the Earth Immortal Realm and the natives of the Flood Desolation. The catastrophe of heaven and earth, the death of a group of monks to neutralize the negative aura, will be offset. But people's hearts are poor, and no matter how many people die, this catastrophe is only afraid that it is worse than the catastrophe of heaven and earth!

I killed too many people in my early years, and I killed tens of millions of natives in the wilderness in my hands, and I killed the Chaos Demon God, and my sin is unforgivable! Not long ago, I made all kinds of calculations to gain a merit, and it was for the future. The position of the Emperor of Heaven is the most dazzling, I am afraid that no matter how much merit is in my body, it will turn into ashes, and the demon master is a pragmatic person, why bother to hit myself on the tip of the knife?"

The Peng Demon Master pondered for a while, and suddenly smiled: "It seems that there is some truth." Zhu Daoyou, you didn't come here this time to tell me these truths, right?"

Zhu Ganglie smiled: "Naturally not. The demon master is a celestial man, and the boy has come to ask you for something. In the past, the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court's strong troops dominated the world, not relying on the strength of the Demon Clan's Great Sage, but the Heavenly Court's warships were sharp, and people could be enemies. I am a real villain, not a white wolf with empty gloves, in exchange, I am willing to exchange the Taoism of the Six Sects!"

Peng Demon Master Huo Ran got up, pointed at him, didn't speak for a long time, and after a long time sat down dejectedly, sighing: "It seems that I am indeed old, and my ambition has been worn away by hundreds of millions of years. Back then, I was not only the teacher of the demon clan, but also the teacher of the Emperor of Heaven, and all the strange things in the heavenly court were made by me.

There are three kinds of warships, one is the Yuan Magnetic God Sky Thunder Ship, one is the Thunderbolt Thunder Light Ship, and the other is the Meng Chong Fighting Ship. The first two are large ships that can carry a thousand monks, and the latter are small ships that run short distances and are the enemy of the world. In the later Heavenly Court, although the Jade Emperor made some warships, they were just decorations, and the fundamental law played a role, otherwise sending a Yuan Magnetic God Xiaotian Thunder Ship would be enough to sweep the four continents! If the saint doesn't make a move, the Buddha Gate is also an ant!

In those years, the war between the witch and demon races shattered the desolate continent to pieces, and it was not necessary for the saints to take action, so that ninety percent of all life was wiped out, so that there was no catastrophe of heaven and earth for millions of years! The first of these three types of warships was the first of these three kinds of warships. If you want to rebuild these three kinds of warships, you are only afraid of the flood of the 3,000 continents, and I don't know how many of them will be destroyed in your hands, and I am afraid that the dead creatures will not be counted in tens of thousands or millions!

Zhu Ganglie said with a smile: "That's why I'm desperately fighting for merit, it's naturally best not to consume merit, as long as no one messes with me and no one calculates me, these three kinds of warships will naturally be used." But if it provokes me, then it will shatter this desolate world for once!"

The Peng Demon Master pondered for a long time and said, "The Yuan Magnetic God Xiaotian Thunder Ship is too powerful, I will only give you the other two, so as not to destroy all the creatures of these continents." I don't want your Six Teachings either, as long as you owe me a favor. Although you are cunning, you are still affectionate and righteous, you owe me a favor, and you are close friends with my son, and I can probably be saved. He said loudly: "Ji Meng!"

"The subordinates are here!"

Outside the hall, a demon god with a dragon's head and a human body suddenly flew over, with a thundercloud storm above his head, with a radius of three feet, bowing and standing. After the destruction of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, this Ji Meng and a group of ancient demon clan giants have been living in seclusion in the deep mountains of Xiniu Hezhou, that is, when Zhu Ganglie used 100,000 mountains to block the Spirit Mountain, he stole the top of the other mountain, and the demon god did not move a single thing. When millions of immortals came to this world, Ji Meng and others did not escape, but they were congenitally strong, not only did they not die, but they became strong in the past three hundred years.

Peng Demon Master said: "Ji Meng, you go to the Floating Dragon Island with Zhu Daoyou's lower realm, and help him build the Thunderbolt Thunder Light Ship and the Meng Chong Fighting Ship, the Thunder Light Ship shall not exceed three hundred, and the Meng Chong Fighting Ship shall not exceed one thousand two hundred." As for the Yuan Magnetic God Sky Thunder Ship, don't build one for him! Also, the engineering drawings must not fall into his hands, otherwise this guy will not necessarily cause any trouble if he builds it on a large scale!"

——Counting the number of words——

The Peng Demon Master's furniture is abundant, and he was almost shaken out by the old pig, and most of his wisdom and talent are wasted on these things, otherwise his cultivation will definitely not be the only one. Affectionately calling for the return of the monthly pass, Xi ~~~~~