This Huanglong is a bit stable

Chapter 91
A handsome new Vulcan appeared in front of everyone.

Huang Long looked at Lu Ya who only had the cultivation base of Taiyi Golden Immortal. It was probably a helpless move for Nuwa's choice. In the camp of demon gods, there were probably few people who could take on the big responsibility!
Demon Master Kunpeng can do it!

But in the decisive battle of the Wu Clan, Kunpeng was the first demon god to run away, hiding in Beiminghai, not daring to show his face at all, and was naturally cast aside by the gods, as for the emperor Fuxi.

The leader of the human race!

With the protection of the luck of the race, there is no need to lower one's status out of thin air. It is the emperor of the day. Maybe he can try it, but the Sanqing sage will definitely object.

Mysterious Gate Immortal Court.

For Fuxi to be the emperor, it was not only to make a wedding dress for Nuwa, but also to slap Sanqing's face several times.

No one will accept it.

The plan to steal heaven will also fail completely!
"Lu Ya is not as good as the Taiyi Golden Immortal, how can he convince the crowd, junior sister should stop joking." The slightly irritable Tongtian held the Qingping sword, wishing to reopen the world immediately.

Let all the gods and spirits of Wa Palace fall, and re-refine the earth's feng shui fire.

It's really frustrating.

Ong!
A dazzling fire came out from Da Luotian, and the black karmic fire burned his divine body. Di Jun walked to Wa Palace step by step, and stared at Lu Ya with a wistful smile.

Look at the Nuwa sage sitting on the throne.

"Niangniang, I was wrong before, I shouldn't be disrespectful to you!"

Di Jun, as the former emperor, was a demon emperor recognized by the Dao of Heaven. Kneeling in front of Nuwa today would have made Nuwa angry, if Dijun hadn't marginalized the emperor back then.

That Shenting will not decline so quickly.

"The past follows the wind, what's the use of doing these things." Nuwa said coldly to Frost, and she also had deep complaints against Di Jun, even if it was a pig sitting on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven.

It is also three points better than Dijun.

God and Tao are the same!

Obviously it was Tianhu who started the game, but Xuanmen stole the power of Shinto and established the fairy court.

"Dijun is well aware of the seriousness of the crime, so naturally he dare not ask for forgiveness from the empress. Today, he dedicated Hetu Luoshu to the saint as a token of his heart, and asked the empress to see that we are all gods. Protect us and the gods together. pulse."

Di Jun knelt heavily on the white jade floor.

Sparks come out.

Only then did Di Jun dare to raise his head.

He looked at Lu Ya with a smile on his face, that is, his son Xiao Shi, of the ten Golden Crows in the past, now there is only one left, and there is only one single seedling left in the Golden Crow tribe.

There can no longer be any loss.

"Xiao Shi, come here."

Di Jun looked at the handsome Vulcan, and a palm burning with karmic fire landed on his shoulder.

"In the future, you must listen to your mother's teachings more, and don't force yourself to do things that you regret for life."

Say it!

Regardless of Lu Ya's objection, a palm fell on the top of Lu Ya's head.

"Keep the primordial spirit!"

After Di Jun finished speaking, streams of pure cultivation directly transferred to Lu Ya's body. In Huanglong's field of vision, Lu Ya's cultivation base was rising rapidly. Taiyi Jinxian, Daluo Jinxian, Zhunsheng...
Until the middle stage of quasi-sage, there was no further improvement in cultivation.

That is to say, Lu Ya has not used the innate spirit treasure to kill the good and evil corpses, otherwise, his combat power will be raised to the level of great power in minutes, and he will be the same as the older generation of monks such as Zhen Yuanzi.

call each other brothers!

As for Di Jun, his career was on fire.

The figure gradually dissipated.

There was a touch of reluctance.

"Niang Niang, Lu Ya will depend on you to take care of him from now on." Di Jun smiled with satisfaction, and apologized to the many newly born gods, and then fell completely.

The entire Great Desolation was shrouded in darkness, the stars were hidden day and night, the emperor's blood was scattered, and there was a touch of the end of the world. In the darkness of the stars, the Eastern Emperor Bell sounded bursts of mourning.

It seemed that he was sending Di Jun to his death.

However, as Sanqing and Nuwa join hands to perform the fairy court and re-create the world, the brief moment of darkness will be dissipated in an instant.

The sound of the sky is falling.

The fairy fluttered.

The darkness pervading all living beings has been completely buried to a corner of the years, and the Immortal Heavenly Court can be regarded as being completely exposed in front of all living beings.

"Saint Mercy!"

Deafening shouts came out from the mouths of all the creatures in the heavens.

The merit turned into cloud clouds, which fell into the golden ring of merit behind the saints present. As a participant, Huang Long naturally made a trick, and a group of moderate merit fell into the Qingyun golden lantern.

Raise its grade!

From a congenital elementary spirit treasure, he was directly born into the ranks of intermediate spirit treasures. Yuan Shi next to him is even more happy. Although Huanglong's talent is average, his heart is definitely No. 1 among Taoist disciples.

Even Xuandu is willing to bow down.

He has come to the forefront of most of the three generations of Taoist disciples, and Guang Chengzi is far away by him.

"That's not bad."

It is rare for a sage of Taiqing to give Huanglong a super high evaluation.

"Senior Brother Miao praised, Huanglong is not as good as Xuandu."

The mouth is humble, but the eyebrows are high, but Yuanshi's smile can't be concealed.

The quasi-sage can be expected, as for the saint, that is, the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, Yuanshi dare not think about it, but even the quasi-sage realm can be counted with two hands in the wild.

Taiqing frowned.

At the same time as Tongtian turned his face to another direction, he no longer looked at Yuanshi's proud eyes.

A piece of teaching disciples.

The title of Yuanshi Ph.D. supervisor is considered to be completely settled.

Nu Wa took out a plate of spiritual fruit from nowhere, took a bite, and the fragrance was elegant. After a mortal smelled it, in an instant, ordinary people with no cultivation could suddenly realize the realm of heaven and immortals.

Shouyuan grew 3 years out of thin air.

Compared with the ginseng fruit tree guarded by Yuanzi in Wuzhuangguan Town, it is also known as Cao Huan Dan.Do not give way!
"Lu Ya, I have already cultivated, I don't know if I can be the Emperor of Heaven." Nv Nuwa said with a giggle.

When Di Jun was about to leave, he finally did a good deed. Although he died, he still cultivated a good disciple for her. After Lu Ya, he will be regarded as a rare master in the prehistoric times.

"No."

The Sanqing sage, like eating flies, has long wanted to leave in a huff. If it weren't for the fear that Nuwa would set up another heaven and fight with them, he wouldn't have wanted to stay here.

Huanglong can only bite the bullet and come out now.

Land pressure is feasible.

Then he, Huanglong, is the master of the two heavens.

Nature is also among the candidates.

As Yuanshi's disciple, he had to give his disciple some face, not to mention, from Nuwa's smile, he had already seen that the saint Nuwa would not act foolishly.

The two saints taught by the West are still watching the East covetously from the West.

Always think about the revival of the West.

Three-to-one, maybe five-to-one in the future, the saint Nuwa has no advantage at all, and as for His Majesty Fuxi, the emperor, there is absolutely no need to go through the muddy water.

As Di Jun's son, Lu Ya is equivalent to the prince of heaven. Since Di Jun is gone, Lu Ya should naturally succeed him, and he can also win over the restless thoughts of some gods.

(End of this chapter)