All Heavens Gou Xian

Chapter 907 Zhang Chulan, Zhang Tiandi

The class below the self is distinct, and everyone above the self is equal.

Unless I am God, everything is hard to say.

"Ahem, regarding the issue of the Emperor of Heaven, in principle, it is not allowed." Luo Feng, the real master of Pangu, blushed and said: "However, the voices of the heavenly lords are very high, so I have to discuss it in advance. "

"According to the suggestion of a certain Baitian Zun who did not want to be named, divide the power of the Emperor of Heaven into [-] shares."

"It's the Three Officials, the Five Elders, and the Six Yutian Emperors, these fourteen honorable positions."

"This proposal is good!"

A Taiming Emperor who had attained enlightenment from the water source shouted loudly: "I support this proposal, I support Luo...cough cough, Lord Baitian!"

Luo Feng Pangu slapped his thigh and praised: "This fellow Taoist is really good, and he is destined to be with Emperor Shuiguan."

The void was silent for a moment, and all the heavenly lords looked at each other in blank dismay, where did this come from, the Shuiguan emperor went out like this.

For a moment, the hearts of countless Heavenly Venerable Daoist Lords were moved, or else, let me do it in front of me!
"I think it's okay." In the silence, Daoist Taihong took the lead in betraying his integrity, expressing his agreement and support.

Luo Pangu was overjoyed immediately, bought a horse bone with a thousand gold, stood up and said bluntly: "This little fellow Taoist is not bad, not bad, I think the five directions and five elders, the northern black emperor, Wulingxuan, and Wuqi Tianjun are suitable for you."

Whether it is the northern black emperor Wuling Xuanlao Wuqi Tianjun, or the third-rank Xiayuan Jiee Shuiguan Great Emperor, Luofeng Tianzun's ability to master the Shuiyuan Dao is in his hands, whether it is reasonable or not. Or in physics, no great god can shake it.

After all, Luo Tianzun started his career on the Shuiyuan Dao, and this is his basic plate. Even if another Pangu came to compete, he might not win.

The so-called law does not blame the public, once it starts, it will be out of control.

Immortals and Buddhas are sacred, demons and ghosts, and great sages of the heavens have joined the game one after another, for fear that they will be one step too late, and even if they can't grab it, they can't let their opponents grab it.

Seeing the enemy make money is more uncomfortable than losing money yourself.

"Emperor Sanguan, sell... ahem, the distribution is over."

Luo Tianzun's entrustment, half of his own, Taiming served as the emperor of water officials
The Emperor Tianguan was asked to leave by Emperor Ziwei, and was going to be left to other star gods, and the Emperor Earth Official was asked to leave by the Taoist branch.

The position of the Black Emperor Zhenwu in the North was given to Daoist Taihong by buying a horse bone with a thousand pieces of gold.

The Yellow Emperor of the five parties and five elders gave the human race meaninglessly. No one dared to snatch this seat, and no one wanted to taste the power of the iron fist of humanity.

The seats of Western Buddhists and Antarctic Guanyin are naturally taken by Buddhism, and no one wants to try with a fist the size of Mount Sumeru. This group of bald donkeys always fights together. There are eighteen arhats, five hundred arhats, and three thousand Buddhas. Hundreds of millions of Ganges sand Bodhisattvas.

The position of the last Dongfang Qingdi belongs to the Shinto Heavenly Emperor.

The Antarctic and Qinghua among the six emperors were taken down by the Taoist sect, Gouchen and Ziwei were taken down by the Star God, and the last Houtu was divided up by a group of nuwas and Houtu.

In the end, all that remains is the question that everyone cares about, who will the Emperor of Heaven ask to do it.

Even if most of the power has been divided up, it is just an empty shelf, but fame and utensils are the most important thing, even if there is only one empty shelf left, it is the Lord of Gods, the King of Immortals, and the Supreme Emperor of Heaven.

Just a name alone can make countless Heavenly Venerable Daojuns eager to see through and salivate.

"Hehe, let me say something fair!" Daoist Fu Min coughed: "In my opinion, the Emperor of Heaven needs a highly respected emperor to take the position."

"For example, the Emperor of Heaven Fuxi, Emperor Qing Taihao, Emperor of Heaven, Emperor Xi, Huangxi, Emperor of the East, Patriarch of Yizhi, Patriarch of Bagua..."

"enough!"

"I didn't see that you are a brazen person."

Patriarch Bai Ze yelled, jumped out, looked around, held his head high and said: "The number of days changes, and the artifacts are easier to buy, and they belong to virtuous people, this is the force of nature!"

"My emperor is the emperor of heaven, sweeping away the heavens and sweeping the world; all monsters fall in love with each other, and the four sides look up to virtue. It is not a matter of power, but it is the destiny of heaven.

I am the emperor of the sky, divine, literary and sage, in harmony with the sky and people, and exchange the opportunity of detachment for the blessings of all living beings. This is the greatness of the gods and the responsibility of the gods. "

"The divine way is fair and just, isn't it better than the human emperor!"

Daozun Fumin sneered suddenly and said, "Patriarch Bai Ze, what do you mean by that?" '

"I said that your human race is close to each other, and a large group of heavenly emperors are passed down by blood, all of them are relatives!" Patriarch Bai Ze said disdainfully: "How did the Fuxi family do it? The orthodox heavenly emperor, at most one Dongfang Qingdi .”

"Daoist Fumin may not be forced to act against the laws of the sky and against human feelings? Don't you hear: 'Those who follow the sky will prosper, and those who go against the sky will perish'"

"How can the brilliance of the green emperor of grass and trees compare to the great sun in the sky? If you turn your back on your armor and surrender with courtesy, you will still be a Marquis. The prehistoric world is peaceful and happy, and the universe is at peace, wouldn't it be beautiful!"

"Good job, Bai Ze!" Daoist Fu Min was furious, and immediately shouted: "Everyone from the human race came to take a look. Is there anyone else to care about?"

"Three emperors and five emperors, with the same spirit, connected by blood, if one party is in trouble, all parties will support it!"

A human Da Luo shouted and stepped forward. More than 300 Da Luo of human origin in the Miluo Palace stood up and supported Fuxi as the emperor of heaven. As for which Fuxi, we will talk about it afterwards.

Take the position first, the meat will rot in the pot after all.

Daoist Fu Min was ready to go, just waiting for the throwing of the cup as a sign, three hundred Da Luo knives and axes came up together, holding the ax that opened the sky, and chopped Patriarch Bai Ze's innate immortal aura into mud.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Patriarch Bai Ze yelled loudly, and rolled the picture of Bai Ze in his hand, recording that since the first era, all the monster clans have proved the way of the monster gods and monster saints, countless innate immortality descended, and the incarnation of Da Luo fell down. There are Jinwu, Baize, Bifang, Kunpeng, Jimeng, Yingzhao, and Feilian...

Patriarch Bai Ze issued an order, and a hundred thousand Da Luo clones were recruited to greet the demon commander Bai Ze.

Patriarch Bai Ze smiled crookedly: "Come on, give him a big ear scrape for each big Luo."

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Daoist Fu Min raised his arms and shouted, and the sages of the human race from the lineage of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors rushed to him.

As if the great war opened up, the chaos was surging, the avenue... the avenue has not been obliterated.

Luo Pangu coughed softly, smoothed time and space, stabilized chaos, and saved Sanqian Dao.

"Since everyone insists on their own opinions, how about I point out a Heavenly Emperor?"

Luo Feng waved his hand and shouted: "Zhang Chulan, I haven't come out to meet all the heavenly masters."

A seemingly lazy and easy-going Chaos Demon God came out from the backstage, smiling, and saluted the heavenly lords in a cheap way, without the slightest posture of Chaos Demon God, as if he was a little bastard in the world.

"Oh, this is Patriarch Bai Ze. I grew up listening to your stories. I heard that you have always been in contact with the Yellow Emperor. That is my own person. The younger generation greets you."

"Yoyo, Fumin Daoist, please sit down, old man. You are a descendant of the Fuxi family, and you can be regarded as my ancestor of Zhang Chulan. We are all of the human race. How about I kowtow to you old man."

Talking, talking, really knelt down.

There was a sudden silence in the Mira Palace. All the great supernatural beings have seen the easy-going Da Luo, but they have never seen such a shameless Chaos Demon God. He simply threw his face on the ground and stomped on the ground a few times, and even called others to come along. step on.

"Zhang Chulan, Zhang Tiandi."

"Hehe, interesting!"

(End of this chapter)