The Wheel of Monkey King returns

Chapter 1127
Thinking of this, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi's mood became very bad.

Once upon a time, the Yaozu was the overlord of the prehistoric sky, ruling the prehistoric sky.

But now he has been reduced to not being favored by heaven, and even worse than Monkey King who has always been against the sky.

"Actually, the way of heaven is not superior at all. It is not about bullying the weak and fearing the hard. Although the prehistoric way of heaven is strong, it can be compared to the Lord of the Universe. But it cannot compete with the Holy Emperor, let alone the Lord of Primordial Origin and the Lord of Chaos Sea."

Di Jun said coldly and disdainfully.

"The Dao of Heaven is unreliable at all. If you want to ascend to the position of Heavenly Emperor again, you can only rely on the luck of our monster clan!" Donghuang Taiyi said in a deep voice.

Di Jun nodded.

Explanation and teaching, Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was practicing meditation, suddenly received a voice transmission from the ancestor witch Houtu's Yuanshen.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who sat cross-legged on the Yuanshi Qingyun, waved the Pangu flag lightly, and in an instant, the void shattered.

Stepping into the Shattered Void, Yuanshi Tianzun came to the sacred place of the Wu clan...the Pangu Temple.

Although Yuanshi Tianzun is not the first time to come to the Pangu Temple, but now that he is here, Yuanshi Tianzun feels that the Pangu Temple is completely different from before.

The Pangu Temple used to be like a dead thing, but now it is full of spirituality.

This confused Yuanshi Tianzun, not knowing what happened.

Moreover, Zuwu Houtu only invited him to the Pangu Temple, but did not tell him what to come to discuss.

The Wu Clan still attaches great importance to the arrival of Yuanshi Tianzun. After all, Yuanshi Tianzun did not do anything secretly like Daode Tianzun in this cooperation with the Wu Clan.

This made the Twelve Ancestral Witches look at Yuanshi Tianzun with admiration.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches enshrined Yuanshi Tianzun as the honored guest, and the two chairs at the top of the list, one of which sat on the Wuzu Panjin, and the other was waiting for Yuanshi Tianzun.

Yuanshi Tianzun walked into the hall and saw that his chair was still on the left, which made him even more puzzled.

It seems that the Twelve Ancestral Witches have never been so enthusiastic, and this is also the first time in the world.

But Yuanshi Tianzun is not stage-frightened, since the twelve ancestor witches have put up such a battle, if there is anything, he will follow.

After Yuanshi Tianzun took his seat, Pan Jin and the twelve ancestor witches lined up on both sides sat down one after another.

"I don't know what is the important thing for you Wu clan to let the poor come here so urgently?" Yuanshi Tianzun asked straight to the point.

"It is true that there are very important matters that cannot be announced through the voice transmission of the primordial spirit, because they are afraid of leaking the secrets. Only by inviting Tianzun to the Pangu Temple, can the secrets not be leaked." Zuwu Houtu said with a chuckle.

"What's the big deal?"

Yuanshi Tianzun felt awe-inspiring.

Such a big battle of the Twelve Ancestral Witches is by no means a trivial matter.

"Tianzun, just received a voice transmission from Honghuang Tiandao. The battle between the emperors has reached the most critical moment, and there are still four heirs of the emperor left in Honghuang. Tianzun knows this. But Honghuang Tiandao told me through the voice transmission that I can take the initiative Choose an opponent. So I want to invite Tianzun to discuss, after all, the hegemony of the witch clan requires half of the teaching." Pan Jin said neither humble nor overbearing.

Yuanshi Tianzun is very face-saving, and Pan Jin's attitude makes him still have a good impression of Pan Jin.

"Sure enough, after all, the Lord of Primordial Mist values ​​Master Pan Gu so much. The prehistoric way of heaven will definitely take care of the Wu Clan secretly."

Yuanshi Tianzun was not surprised, but he was still full of emotion.

It was precisely because Yuanshi Tianzun felt that the Wu Clan was favored by the prehistoric heaven, so he let Chanjiao and the Wu Clan join.

Now it seems that human beings explain the three teachings, and the teachings are already ahead of human teaching and cutting teaching.

"The battle of the heavenly emperors, the three religions formed an alliance with the three clans. Tianzun's elucidation of teachings formed an alliance with our Wu clan. In this regard, our Wu clan is very grateful for Tianzun's full support. Therefore, when encountering such a major event, we must invite Tianzun to come to Pangu Discuss in the temple. I don’t know what you think about the upcoming prehistoric situation, Tianzun?”

Time Ancestor Wuzhu Jiuyin asked in a deep voice.

"In fact, it is nothing more than a matter of choice. Since the prehistoric world favors the Wu clan, it is very simple. This round picks the weakest 'persimmon'. Wait for two or three desperate bloody battles, and then reap the benefits of the fisherman."

Yuanshi Tianzun said with a chuckle.

"Then who is the 'weak persimmon' in Tianzun's eyes?" Pan Jin asked with a smile.

"If before, I would definitely choose Sun Wukong. After all, no matter how the Qitianmeng develops, his luck cannot catch up with our three religions and three clans. But after billions of years of development, the Qitianmeng is no less one-on-one. In any one of the three religions and three clans. Moreover, the emperor Wa of the human race has not shown up for billions of years, and my senior brother secretly drew the luck of the human religion back into the Taiji diagram. In this case, the weak Persimmon, of course, is a human race!"

Yuanshi Tianzun said firmly.

Hearing this, Pan Jin suddenly relaxed.

"I knew that Tianzun would definitely think so." Zuwu Houtu laughed.

"Although we are very sure, we must hear what Tianzun said with our own ears before we can make a decision together!" Pan Jin, the Wu clan, no longer struggled, but felt a little relieved.

"Huh?" Yuanshi Tianzun was very keenly aware that there might be something he didn't know about it.

At this time, Zuwu Houtu explained: "Actually, there are two choices for the next battle. One is our choice now, and the other is to fight for the Chaos Sea Master who has the support of the Chaos Sea Master. But in doing so, Maybe the Lord of Primordial Mist and the Lord of Chaos Sea will face off in advance. In that case, it is very likely that the monster race and the human race will reap the benefits."

After listening to Zuwu Houtu's explanation, Yuanshi Tianzun also felt that it made sense.

"It's really confusing!"

However, Yuanshi Tianzun didn't think of it before, but now after listening to it, he also has some intentions.

After all, Monkey King is very evil, and the most important thing is that he has the support of the master of Chaos Sea.

Although it seems that the Lord of Primordial Origin has the upper hand now, the Lord of Chaos Sea has been able to contend against the Lord of Primordial Origin for so many years, and he is by no means a small person.

"Don't worry about it now, since the Master of Primordial Mist will push the fate of the Great Desolation to the peak as soon as possible, then we can't go against the Lord of Primordial Meng's wishes!" Pan Jin laughed.

"In that case, the next battle will be you vs. Yizi of the Human Race, and Monkey King vs. Emperor Jun of the Monster Race?" Yuanshi Tianzun said with interest.

This kind of world-shattering battle makes one's blood boil just thinking about it.

"Yes, I have a great chance to kill Yizi of the human race. In the other side of the duel, I am more optimistic about Sun Wukong's victory. Although Dijun was once the emperor of heaven, but because of this, I am afraid that no matter whether it is the prehistoric heaven or the lord of the primordial, I no longer want him to be the Great Desolate Heavenly Emperor again!" Pan Jin said in a deep voice.

"Okay, if that's the case, then I will teach and support you!" Yuanshi Tianzun said in a deep voice.

"Thank you Tianzun!" Pan Jin sincerely expressed his gratitude.

"You don't need to say thanks, you have to win the throne of Heavenly Emperor, which is the greatest gratitude to the poor!" Yuanshi Tianzun said in a deep voice.

"Pan Jin will definitely live up to the high expectations of Heaven!" Pan Jin said confidently.

(End of this chapter)