In the thousands of years of Hongjun and Yang Mei's struggle, many great supernatural beings have broken free from the shackles of Da Luo and stepped into the ranks of quasi-saints, among which there are not only familiar figures such as Sanqing, Zhun Ti, and Jieyin, but also disciples of the Nine Great Purple Prefectures such as Bai Ze and Qi Zhi. For a time, the flood seemed to have become a quasi-holy world.

But with the merger of Hongjun, the flood that had been calm for a long time became strange again, and everyone knew that the turmoil would come again. In the Lingxiao Palace, Di Jun glanced at everyone under the seat lightly, and finally fixed his gaze on Kunpeng, and said slowly: "Kunpeng!"

Hearing this, Kunpeng hurriedly stepped out of the crowd, clasped his hands into fists and said, "The minister is here!"

"Give you a billion demon soldiers, and settle Donghuazhou for me within a hundred years?"

"If you can't sweep Donghuazhou within a hundred years, please take the head of the old minister!" Kunpeng said confidently when he heard this.

Hearing this, Emperor Jun laughed and said: "I am not the barbarian son of Emperor Jiang, what is the use of asking for the head of the old lady! The heir of me and Taiyi is about to be born, and the old lady will need to be taught diligently at that time!"

"The old minister will smear his liver and brain to repay His Majesty's great kindness!"

Taiyi said lightly: "Go! Don't miss the birth of the child! I heard that there is a princess of the Dapeng clan who is abnormally beautiful, and her cultivation has reached the peak of Daluo, if you have no opinion, on the day of your triumph, I will ask Nuwa Niangniang to hold a wedding for the two of you." ”

"One qiē but let His Majesty decide!" Kunpeng heard the words and bowed deeply again, turned around and walked outside the hall, followed by the ten disciples, and walked towards the West Sea with murderous spirit.

Looking at the many islands on the sea, Kunpeng stepped forward and said, "Donghua, get out and see the old man!"

As soon as Kunpeng's words fell, he saw a golden light flash, and a nine-clawed golden dragon roared towards him, killing Kunpeng with teeth and claws.

Kunpeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his long and narrow eyes, and he waved his right hand at will, and then he saw a crystal clear palace falling from the sky and smashing down towards the dragon's head, but it was Kunpeng's famous magic weapon Demon Master Palace.

With a loud "boom", the two were separated with a touch, and the Demon Master Palace turned into a palm-sized return to Kunpeng's hand, and the golden dragon also turned into a Zen staff and fell into the hands of a young man wearing imperial robes, but this person was not the head of the male immortals personally sealed by Daozu - Emperor Donghua.

"Kunpeng, why did your demon clan send troops to attack my West Sea!" Donghua stared at Kunpeng and said fiercely.

Kunpeng sneered and said slowly: "According to the order of the Demon Emperor, since Donghua was enshrined by the Dao Ancestor, he did not want to benefit the flood famine, in order to report the great grace of the ancestors, but bullied all sentient beings and was rude to the same door, causing the flood famine swords to rise everywhere, and the creatures complained loudly.

Donghua laughed angrily when he heard this, "Kunpeng, how can this emperor be rude to the same door!"

"Daoist friends have forgotten that on the day of the wedding of Emperor Juntai and his majesty, the three thousand powers of Zixiao Palace were all present to celebrate, and even the one from Zifu Prefecture personally participated, and sent thirty-six Huangzhong Li as a congratulatory gift. Daoyou has never appeared, could it be that Daoyou thinks that his identity is more noble than that of Zifu Prefecture?"

Donghua was stammered by Kunpeng's question, and finally said hatefully: "Kunpeng, don't think that this emperor doesn't know what your demon clan has in mind, although your demon clan is numerous, but my Donghuazhou is not a person to be bullied!" As soon as Donghua's voice fell, he saw countless water columns rising on the sea under his feet, and at the top of the water column, there were even more figures appearing, but they were the many scattered immortals in Donghuazhou.

"Kill!" Seeing this, Kunpeng didn't say anything more, and directly ordered the army to press, but he stood up to Emperor Donghua. As for the top ten disciples, they led the army to gallop through the enemy formation, but they were soon stopped by others.

I have to say that there are still many masters in the scattered immortals of Donghuazhou, but the demon clan is better than the large number of people, and as time goes by, the balance of victory gradually tilts towards the demon clan.

Seeing the many scattered immortals in Donghua Prefecture falling one after another, Donghua's mood gradually became impatient, and he was secretly anxious in his heart: "I don't know if Lu Wu has arrived in West Kunlun, why hasn't Yao Ji sent someone to help in the war?"

Outside West Kunlun, the enlightened beast Lu Wu was waiting anxiously, and suddenly saw a woman in Tsing Yi floating up, and said slowly to Lu Wu: "Niangniang is invited!"

In the Yaochi Immortal Palace, many female fairies are dancing, and Yao Ji, dressed in gold, sits on the high platform, sometimes bowing her head, sometimes shaking her head, and making a comment or two on everyone's dancing posture from time to time.

Lu Wu followed the woman in Tsing Yi all the way, came to the bottom of the high platform, and said with a deep salute: "Lu Wu sees the Golden Mother, and hopes that the Golden Mother will send troops as soon as possible to rescue hundreds of millions of living beings in Donghuazhou!"

Yao Ji sighed when she heard this, "Lu Wu, you shouldn't come!" After that, a bronze mirror of Xu Fangyuan appeared in front of him, and the mirror turned around, showing a beautiful picture, only to see a dashing and handsome man sitting cross-legged above a colorful cloud, with a long piano on his knees, and his hand commanded the movement, playing a natural sound.

Beside the man, a woman with a beautiful face held a jade flute and danced, but these two were the Fuxi Nuwa of the demon clan. Behind the two of them, demon clouds surged, and many demon soldiers and demons would loom among the clouds.

Yaoji glanced at Lu Wu and said lightly: "Those who should come will always come, let's go out with the palace to have a look!"

Looking at the two Fuxi who were entertaining themselves in front of them, Yao Ji's heart was bitter, and she gave a deep salute to the two of them: "Yao Ji sees the two Majestic, Yao Ji is willing to lead the immortals of West Kunlun to join the demon clan, and I hope that Your Majesty will take them in!"

Fu Xi's face remained unchanged when he heard this, and after playing the last note, he said slowly: "Very good! Let's go to see the Demon Emperor with the poor road later! The life and death of West Kunlun must be nodded by the Demon Emperor!" After speaking, he turned to Lu Wu and said, "Lu Wu, are you willing to surrender to my demon clan!"

Lu Wu laughed when he heard this: "You are still one of the four emperors of the demon clan, don't you hear about the Lu of the king of food, the matter of loyalty to the king, the emperor of Donghua treats the poor Dao well, how can the poor Dao be willing to do such an unloyal and unrighteous thing!"

"Then you can go with Donghua!" Fu Xi finished speaking, and with a flick of his fingers, a golden light emitted from the strings, shooting towards Lu Wu's eyebrows like lightning, but was suddenly blocked in the air by a golden hairpin.

Seeing this, Fu Xi sneered and said, "Yaoji, you are really daring!"

"Your Majesty is angry! The poor West Kunlun still lacks a mountain divine beast, this Lu Wu's body is an enlightened divine beast, but it is also from an extraordinary background, I don't know if Your Majesty can be gracious and give this divine beast to Yao Ji. Hearing this, Yao Ji hurriedly replied.

Fu Xi looked at Yao Ji in front of him coldly, and said for a long time: "Okay, Poor Dao will give you this face!" With that, with a wave of his palm, Lu Wu was beaten into his original form, but it was a golden tiger, but this tiger had nine huge heads.

Lu Wu let out a wail, and the nine heads changed for a while, but he wanted to transform into an innate Dao body again.

Fu Xi's voice sounded again, "From today onwards, you are not allowed to take half a step out of West Kunlun, let alone transform into an innate Dao body, otherwise, the poor Dao will stain West Kunlun with blood, leaving not a single grass or tree." ”

At this time, Lu Wu's head had just been transformed into a human form, and under the head was still the body of a tiger, Wen Yan glanced at Yao Ji deeply, let out a long roar, and ran in the direction of West Kunlun, but since then it has become the mountain protector beast of West Kunlun, and has always maintained the image of a tiger body and a human face.

"Let's go!" Fu Xi gave an order, and took the lead in flying towards the heavenly court, followed by Nuwa and Yaoji.

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Above the West Sea, Donghua looked at the sky with a dull face, and muttered: "No! I won't die! I am the head of the male immortals sealed by the Dao Ancestor, how could I die!" Then I saw a gust of wind blowing, Donghua's body was annihilated like flying ashes, and only a wisp of Yang Qi was left with the wind.

Looking at the golden dragon Zen staff left in place, Kunpeng's eyes showed a trace of greed, since he was born, Kunpeng seemed to have no chance with the magic weapon, and he didn't get anything when the Dao Ancestor divided the treasure, and now he is about to have the first innate spirit treasure.

Kunpeng was thinking about what was wrong, but he saw a black hole suddenly appear in the space around the Zen staff, and a branch quickly poked out of the black hole, brushed away, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Seeing this, Kunpeng was furious and shouted, "Zhun Ti!" and chased after him.

At this time, Zhun Ti had already fled a million miles away, and he couldn't help but smile when he looked at the flying dragon Zen staff in his hand - this Zen staff is really related to my west.

Suddenly, a piano sounded, and Zhun Ti's body slammed into it, and then he saw a red hydrangea falling from the sky and hit Zhun Ti fiercely.

Looking at the man and two women who appeared in front of him, Zhun Ti couldn't help but be shocked, "Fuxi, Nuwa, Yaoji!"

With a wave of Nuwa's hand, a treasure map swept away, but unexpectedly, she was held in the air by a golden lotus halfway, and Zhun Ti only felt that the prohibition on her body was loosened for a while, and hurriedly spread her body and flew towards the west.

Looking at Kunpeng, who arrived later, Fu Xi said lightly: "Let's go back to Heaven first! Don't miss the birth of the two mothers! This account will be settled sooner or later." ”

Hearing this, Kunpeng glanced fiercely at the west, and then flew towards the heavenly court with Fu Xi and the others.