All Heavens Gou Xian

Chapter 810 Rubber Stamp, Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang

After all, Zhulong is Zhulong. Although he was sentenced to half an immeasurable prison, he is an ancient god after all. Even the long river of time is his property, which is not the same as Daluo.

After being interrupted by the counterfeit Zhulong Ao Bing, the few ancestor witches who were originally in a slump came to their spirits. Qiangliang ancestor Wu Lei Ze narrowed his eyes, coughed and said:

"Since Emperor Taitian was detached, the demon court was incompetent, the rotten trees on the court hall were officials, the beasts and beasts were eaten by the palace majesty, the wolf-hearted and dog-like people were in power, and the servile servants took over the government one after another. Charcoal."

"Although there is a king but no father, although there are officials, he is like a robber. This is the fault of the emperor!"

The ancestor witches nodded their heads to indicate that this is not a metaphor, but an adjective. Now the heavens are full of monsters, and they are just animals and rotten wood.

As for the misery of the common people, the supremacy of the demon court, the earth is under the rule of the witch clan, the common people are living in misery. The public says the public is right, and the mother-in-law is right.

Qinglong Jumang Zuwu nodded and said: "Brother Qiangliang is right! The so-called death of lips and teeth, the demon court wants to test the bottom line of Xianqin, we must strike hard!"

"Whoever the demon court supports, we oppose, and whoever the demon court opposes, we support."

"Whoever goes against the demon clan, things will happen!"

The ancestral witches nodded one after another, at least on the surface.

Immediately afterwards, Qinglong Jumang Zuwu looked at Ao Bing, coughed and said: "Second brother, please say a few words."

Ao Bing was expressionless, but his heart was very numb.

You said that I am a little sixth-rank priest, and I have just been the lord of the Qin Kingdom for a few years, so why did I speak at the Zuwu Conference!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ao Bing could not reveal his secrets in anything he said, adhering to the principle of saying more and making mistakes, saying less and making mistakes, and not saying good things, Ao Bing pretended to be mysterious and cold, and said slowly

"good!"

Zhu Jiuyin seldom expresses his attitude in the past, acting as the image of a wise man. His opinion usually determines many grass ancestor witches on the wall.

Qinglong's spirit was lifted, and the twelve ancestor witches were often not at the same level, and Zhulong actually started to support him. This was a rare highlight moment for him.

So I looked at Gonggong Zuwu, who often sang against me

"When the wind blows, the clouds fly, and the strong warriors shoot the sun. This demon court will be wiped out at any time, and it will not work unless it is wiped out!"

The Zuwu of Gonggong suddenly took the case and said impassionedly: "Think about it, everyone, we are sitting at home, planting the fields with peace of mind, and taking care of the livelihood of thousands of people, and suddenly we were blamed, and suddenly we hit the sky column!"

"So, the days without the demon court are good days!"

There was a burst of warm applause in the conference room. The Tianzhu was cut off, and the era of water yuan was ushered in. Only then did the era be renewed, the savior appeared, and Nuwa mended the sky.

As for Zhuang Tianzhu's own opinion, the infamy and guilt he bears are no longer important.

On certain matters, the demon emperor Dijun and the ancestor Wudi Jiang will work together, the reincarnation Houtu and the supreme emperor Wa will work together, the Xuanming God and the priest Dongguan will work together, and the Madonna of Yanzi and the Nine Heavens Xuannv will connect with each other ……… In short, at a certain moment, the innate gods are extremely united.

How can there be any quiet years, it is Zulong who silently resisted everything.

Ao Bing looked at everything numbly. Although he had come into contact with some unknown aspects of innate holiness, he still didn't expect that it turned out that Gonggong's anger against Buzhou Mountain was not voluntary.

If it was not voluntary, why did the story of Gong Gong spread?

It's really scary to think about.

Ao Bing felt that he was evolving towards a certain indescribable state, maybe he could reach Dao Luo, and this state would reach the state of Dacheng.

Immediately afterwards, the ancestor witch of Gonggong handed over the right to speak to Xuanming who was on the side: "Xuanming, please say a few words."

The ancestor witch Xuanming raised his head as if waking up from a dream, and said haha: "I have no opinion, I listen to everyone, what do you think, Zhu Rong?"

As the ancestor witch of fire, Zhu Rong finally noticed something was wrong in today's meeting. The ancestor witches who used to have different fathers and mothers and harbored evil intentions were so united today, not like the ancestor witches.

If it is for Zu Feng's interests, Zhu Rong's ancestor witch is suppressing the demon clan and supporting Xianqin, after all, Xianqin has its own family.

Eggs cannot be put in one basket, so Zu Feng put two eggs in Xianqin.

However, everything today was too weird, so weird that Zhu Rong didn't dare to speak lightly. After a second thought, he frantically said: "It is our duty to fight against the demon court. Well, what do you think, girl Houtu?"

With a delicate face and showing some kind of compassion, Houtu Ancestral Witch raised his thin hands, crossed his fingers to prop up his chin, and said with a slight smile, "Don't worry, I'm fully prepared."

"Spend a huge amount of money to bribe Sanqing and Zhunti, and then guide, the five saints, and let them go to block the gate of Emperor Wa."

"In this way, the monster clan will lose one emperor's combat power."

"Do you think my contribution is great or not?" Houtu Zuwu raised his head proudly, triumphantly
The rest of the ancestral witches were speechless, but Zhulong Aobing was in a daze. He didn't understand anything and didn't know what to say. Only the ancestor witch Xuanming happily clapped his hands and shouted the slogan: "Houtu! Elder sister, divine and holy; boundless magic power, supernatural powers, deterring all saints in the world, and unifying the prehistoric world!"

Hou Tu ancestor witch nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand and said: "Ji Cao, Ji Cao, don't be six!"

Ao Bing watched this scene quietly, and a sense of clarity rose in his heart. So this is the truth that the later emperor Wa did not attend the Lich War?
Somehow, Ao Bing always felt that something was wrong.

After Houtu, Xuanming chanted the slogan and showed a bright smile: "For the future Lich War, I also made a small contribution, expelling the Nine Songs of Heaven from the prehistoric and entering the chaos, and they will fight again!" It will not take over the influence."

In an instant, not only Ao Bing, but most of the ancestral witches looked at Xuan Ming in a different way.

"This... did you really do this?" Tian Wu Zuwu, who didn't know the truth, looked at Xuan Ming in disbelief, as if he knew him again.

The Xuanming Ancestral Witch held his head high and said, "That's right, the battle strength of the Heavenly Court has been greatly reduced. Even if we start the war now, we are sure to win!"

Immediately afterwards, Zuwu Xuanming cupped his hands at the elder brother Emperor Jiangzuwu and said: "Brother, now that the time, place and people are harmonious, it can be said that I have the advantage!"

"Even if we start a full-scale war immediately, there is still a chance of winning, let alone supporting Yixian Qin and fighting a small-scale battle."

"It's all training once!"

At the ancestral witch meeting, most of the ancestral witches agreed that Dijiang, who has been reduced to the mark of history, has no chance to exert his subjective initiative, and can only obey the majority, which has become a rubber stamp to approve this action.

(End of this chapter)