I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 477
At the dinner table, after eating with Xiaodie, she ran back to log in to the game.

Although I have exited the "33 days" fairyland acceleration mode, it is estimated that I will spend more than ten days in the fairyland if I go offline to have a meal.

The Emperor of Heaven was about to summon him again, so he was naturally too busy.

It's not just her, but most other players are also like this, they have to hurry up when eating and drinking.

"How about it?"

At this time, Liang Yunmeng started to clean up the dishes, "How is your retreat going?"

"The two of them have broken through to the Heavenly Emperor." Wu Lang looked calm and washed the dishes with her, "I'm still the Golden Immortal Dzogchen."

In the process of chatting, the two couldn't help feeling emotional.

The Emperor of Heaven is still the Emperor of Heaven.

He said 33 days, not only without water, but also 33 days in the fairy world, which is only one week in the human world!
The Emperor of Heaven also blocked the door quickly.

Cruel and shrewd, he doesn't give his opponent a chance to survive.

Immortal world, supreme heaven.

The heaven here has become extremely lively.

In the past era of cultivating immortals, only the gathering of Taoist monarchs every hundred million years would be so noisy and prosperous in the heavenly court.

But now, three thousand gods are all gathered here.

"Oh, isn't this the God of Flowers?"

"It's the god of winter, I'm raising the flowers in the heaven."

"Long time no see. Over there is Lord Eclipse, and you are here too."

"Hahahaha! My God of Cookery is here. This time the calamity is over, and each of them is about to become a god. Your Majesty let me cook in the back early!" A very fat and round fat man chuckled, "The God of Dionysus, brew wine in the back But I am very drunk."

"God, that guy is dirty and smells like flies, didn't he go to the back kitchen?"

"That's it, just watch him."

A respectful Taoist monarchs flatter each other.

After millions of years of painstaking training and fighting for hegemony, the preliminary general structure of Daojun has basically been completed.

The comprehension masters of the new era really master medicine, kitchen, artisan, and gourmet. They have formed a hundred kinds of careers in the market, and they are in charge of the heaven.

In the future era, although it will continue to develop and improve, after the outbreak period, the follow-up will be a long process of indirect improvement and completion.

There are no corrupt people in this era, and there is no Taoist monarch of the old era.

They are all strong in the new era, passionate and proud, with a brave heart, and only by advancing bravely can they reach the peak of their own field.

The entire old heaven quickly changed its appearance and became the heaven of the new era, possessing unimaginable power.

"Hey, it's been a million years since my heaven blinked, and it's time to attack the underworld."

"For there, it's only been a few days?"

"It's the mighty power of the Heavenly Emperor! As expected of the Heavenly Emperor!" At this moment, a woman came, who was the Butterfly God, or the Dream God, Xiaodieer.

"Hahaha, long time no see, everyone." Emperor Tiangou walked out, and his growth story was also a long and wonderful process.

"Oh, it's the prostitute." Everyone glanced at it.

Classify him as an unpopular fate Tianzun like a beggar. The most outrageous thing is that his two Dao fruits are very strong, but he is licking his hands and even domestic violence, which is frightening!
Emperor Tiangou's face darkened.

Met the whore of the ghost!

Didn't I just please a lot of women, making me a brothel cowherd?
In fact, there are only seven or eight players who have certified as Daojun, which is much, much less than they imagined.

But it's normal.

Simply competing for qualifications, there must be more talents in the fairy world.

wow~~
"Everyone, it's done. Now we're going to have a big banquet, and we're going to be named the gods of the heavens and crusade against the underworld."

At this time, in the heavenly court, a god will walk out, "The Great War of the Three Realms is about to begin."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The gods hurriedly said.

Next, in the whole process of enshrining the gods, only the imperial decree came, and the emperor was not seen.

This is very dissatisfied with the three thousand Taoist monarchs who have survived the calamity in this new era, but they also know that this Taoist monarch's conferred calamity is just the first test.

It is the first time to measure robbery.

But the Emperor of Heaven didn't treat them as human beings, and then directly opened the second level of test, the catastrophe of the Three Realms.

Two large kalpas in a row.

In this way, only one bang will not lose morale.

Only the victor who survives the next catastrophe will be the real Daoist of the new era, who will rule the new era for trillions of years in the future.

otherwise.

They were replaced by those who came after them.

The only Dao fruit is hard to find, and the two-legged Tianjiao era will always be born.

After a few days, everyone had enough food and drink.

All kinds of rare elixir, elixir, magic weapon, let these Taoist monarchs ask for it, and after a few more apotheosis, they completely received the imperial edict.

The majestic voice resounds through 33 days:
"According to my decree, the heavens officially launched a battle against the underworld! Dispatch three thousand gods, one hundred thousand golden immortal tribes, and thousands of celestial beings to enter the main underworld to destroy reincarnation."

bang.

As soon as this remark came out, the drums of war rose.

There are countless golden immortals of heavenly soldiers and generals all over the mountains and plains.

The three thousand Taoist monarchs each led their own team of gods, and a hundred kinds of market occupations began to descend on the underworld.

The drum god is urging the horn.

The God of Music is singing a battle song.

The Artisan God is paving the way to the void.

Countless golden auspicious clouds rise up, golden armored warriors, gods holding lutes, gods of war holding spears, goddesses holding umbrellas, gods of beauty covered in flowers, scholars holding treasure scrolls, gods of wine drunk, Old or young, with different postures and shapes, they all rushed out.

Hell.

Among Huangquan Road.

"Are you here? Heavenly Court."

Empress Houtu was sitting on the turbid river in front of the Sansheng Stone, she slowly raised her head, "Even though I was prepared, I still want to say something, so fast!"

Such a huge momentum, hundreds of millions of heavenly soldiers are layered on top of each other, but the underworld has no generals and guards that can be produced, and she is alone.

Boom!

"Create an formation, besiege and kill Emperor Earth Reincarnation of the Eighteenth Floor of Hell! Treat him as the Supreme Heavenly Emperor of the Thirty Heavens Immortal Realm!"

"Be careful!"

Countless Taoists ride on the auspicious clouds, and hundreds of professions form formations.

Both sides are at the same level of the other side, but they are called Daojun, and the opponent is the Emperor of Heaven, which is enough to see the horror.

How can the rules of the trail compare to the Supreme Avenue?

Even if they encircle and suppress with a huge number, they must be prepared.

Boom!

The huge attack of the Taoist monarchs suddenly sank, and the whole hell was shaken, as if the whole world was sunk by half a meter.

"Three thousand courtiers in a district dare to besiege and kill a supreme emperor." Empress Houtu frowned, stretched out her hand in the void, and the exquisite texture of the six cycles of reincarnation slowly circled behind her.

Whoa! !

Panwang's body appeared in an instant.

"I am the King of Pan. When I open up the world and sweep away the three thousand small demon gods, I can prove the new universe and the world, and the world will be prosperous and peaceful."

The sky-penetrating giant became extremely tall and majestic, like the only stalwart and vast true god wandering in the chaos, as if encircling and suppressing three thousand small ants, and could crush them to death with a light grasp.

(End of this chapter)