This Huanglong is a bit stable

Chapter 72
"Correct!"

Di Jun didn't hide his thoughts.

admit it.

"When I devour Shennong and the doves occupy the magpie's nest, I can still taste the herbs and write the pharmacopoeia, which will last forever." Hetu Luoshu appeared in Di Jun's hand, this spiritual treasure that suppresses the stars.

It should not have been brought to the human world.

"Your Majesty, aren't you afraid that the starry sky is chaotic, the sun and the moon are dark, and under the karma of the sky, even the entire monster clan buried with you will not be able to erase the karma on your body." Huang Long looked at the crazy-looking Di Jun.

"You do not understand."

"My fall, what's the use of this world."

As the lord of the Heavenly Court, Di Jun has regained the power of the Divine Dao, and he is close to a demon when he says such a thing. The Heavenly Court is the center for sorting out the vitality of the heaven and earth, so he voluntarily gave up.

The karma is monstrous.

Unless Saint Man turned the tide, otherwise, such a thing would really happen.

As the Dragon Lord of the Yellow River, Huanglong is one of the powers of the divine way of heaven and earth, how could he allow him to commit a tragedy that would destroy the world.

"A desperate fight depends on His Majesty's ability. The saint pays attention to this place all the time. It's nothing more than doing futile work." Huang Long looked at the gray sky, and the stars were dim.

The moon and stars are completely annihilated.

Perhaps the heavenly court has also changed. Taking a closer look, the imperial robe worn by Di Jun is also stained with some blood. A main star was sacrificed to maintain the short-term balance of heaven and earth.

Di Jun's move.

It almost ruined the luck of the protoss for thousands of years.

He is now a battle of trapped beasts.

"Huang Long is the Dragon King of the Yellow River. He has inherited Gong Gong's divine power. You cannot let His Majesty do what you want. Please leave." Huang Long stepped forward and saluted.

A yellow light flashed in his hand.

The yellow flag of Wuji Xing flutters in the wind, and the golden lantern of Qingyun is overhead, dispelling the dark haze.

Huang Long looked alert.

Xuandu protects Shennong behind him, and the Taiji diagram is suspended directly above Dijun's head. Two yin and yang fishes, one yin and one yang, swim in the void, showing a faint tendency to transform into a dragon.

"With the power of a gnat, the two of you are no more than mere golden immortals. It is admirable for you to act in front of me."

With disheveled hair, Di Jun threw the flat sky crown on the ground on the ground, walked out of the bloody dragon chariot, and walked down the void step by step. The heavenly steps condensed in the void were stained with the emperor's blood.

Coquettish as a devil.

"You have never experienced the catastrophe of the lich, and you don't know the darkness of the world. From a golden crow with three legs, I climbed to the top step by step. The three qings bowed their heads and avoided the world. To go away in a flash, using the conspiracy, using the power of the heavens."

"The honor of the emperor of heaven must not be humiliated."

Di Jun walked up to Shen Nong step by step.

Open your mouth wide open.

"stop."

The sage of Taiqing condensed with the void, and the whisk in his hand fell on the three-legged golden crow transformed by Di Jun. Thousands of snow silks wrapped Di Jun in an instant, the Taoist robe moved slightly, and his tone was low.

"Di Jun, you have lost the way of heaven and the hearts of the people, and your foundation is shallow. It is futile to rule the three eras of the heavens. Why are you doing useless struggles?"

Huang Long looked at the back of the Taiqing saint, noncommittal, he couldn't see the realm of the saint, Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, detached from heaven and earth, with a body of power, comparable to the way of heaven.

Although he is a cow-nosed old man.

But how many people dare to despise the undefeated Taiqing Laozi.

The Immortal Dao Heavenly Court is already in his plan, he doesn't want to make waves out of nothing, Di Jun wants to re-enter the Divine Dao with the human way, but the result is minimal, he has already lost his mind.

Plan forever.

Shouldn't one reincarnate as an adult walk the path of enlightenment?

Fuxi is no exception.

How can he want to devour Shennong and prove the status of the emperor again.

"Sage of the Taiqing, in the past, you were also a member of my divine way. Even though you practiced the way of immortality, can you forget your previous identity?" Di Jun retorted without taking a step back.

Seeing this, Huang Long also broke into a cold sweat for Di Jun, he is now barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, how dare he talk to the saint like this, did he forget the scene where Sanqing taught the second saint of the West a few days ago.

Lingshan lost a third out of thin air.

Isn't that startling enough?

"You alone can't represent the divine way. The Yaozu was just a creature created by the gods at will, but you have become a god after accepting the Yaozu. You have lost the hearts of the people and the stars are incomplete."

"Doumu Xingjun is out, the Star God lineage refuses to accept you, and the Divine Dao Heavenly Court has almost become a demon god. How long do you think you can last?"

Here's the secret.

Huang Long didn't know it, but in his limited and vague memory, the starry sky gave birth to star gods, and there was a mother who was the mother of the Doumu, who gave birth to thousands of star gods, the famous Emperor Ziwei and Gouchen Xingjun.

It is her heir.

But they seem to have all fallen when Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi dominated the starry sky, and the authority of the divine way was lost. If the saints of Sanqing want to establish the heavenly court of the immortal way, they must fill up all these authority.

This is also the story of the Antarctic immortal becoming the Antarctic longevity emperor.

"Then don't bother the saint."

"I just want to ask you, let me or not." Di Jun with disheveled hair, eyes gleaming, he still has 2000 years of God Emperor luck, Sanqing and other traitors turned to the immortal way.

Dare to move him.

Be prepared to be backlashed by Shinto luck.

"The bravery of a man."

"Wu Shendi's plan, go back and reflect on the past 2000 years." Taiqing sage waved his Taoist robe, turning back time, Emperor Jun was instantly fanned onto the dragon chariot, and blew a breath of cold air.

Pierce the void.

In Huanglong's field of vision, Emperor Jun was frozen and thrown into the incomplete Nine Heavens, the throne of God Emperor hung high in the air, and the gods ruled the dragons without a leader for thousands of years.

Concession for the Immortal Heavenly Court.

Seeing this, Huang Long, as a disciple of Chanjiao, with three greens in one body, naturally stood on the side of the immortal way.

The establishment of the Immortal Heavenly Court will naturally increase the luck of the Xuanmen out of thin air, and Huanglong can also use this to enrich a little bit of merit and luck.

Why not do it.

"Huang Long has met Master Taiqing."

Make a bow with both hands.

"Huanglong, you are very good. In thousands of years, you have passed from a golden immortal to Taiyi, earned the inheritance of Gonggong, became a water god of the divine way, and is in charge of the waters of the Yellow River. You have already proved the Daluo."

"However, the gods and the Tao are the same, and they must protect one side. In the end, they lose a little bit of immortality. They are tired of being told by the world, so they must leave as soon as possible and become immortals. Do you understand?"

"The disciple understands."

Huang Long kowtowed.

As the Dragon Lord of the Yellow River, he naturally understands the shortcomings of the divine way. If he wants to further control the world, he must be the same as Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

With the power of heaven and earth, prove the way of detachment!
But whether it was Zulong, Dijun, or Wu Clan, they all failed.

People are not enough to swallow elephants.

The prehistoric is the prehistoric prehistoric of thousands of living beings, not a certain mighty kingdom of God, unless a new one is created to open up a new world, and it will be promoted with the consummation of the world.

But Empress Nuwa turned to immortality and became Hongjun's disciple.

He Huanglong, He De and He Neng, is more powerful than Zulong and Donghuang Taiyi
A gentleman who is good will help the world at the same time, but a poor man will take care of himself alone.

Above Huanglong, there are many quasi-sages and sages who are still honestly being his disciples, cultivating the way of heaven and seeking transcendence, but for the time being, he has not thought of giving up.

When Huanglong wanted to cut off a corpse, he passed on the status of the Yellow River Dragon Lord to his good corpse.

Shinto, fairy way, walking on two legs is better than going to the dark on one road.

(End of this chapter)