This Huanglong is a bit stable

Chapter 93

"Empress, are you being too merciful? Now that you have mastered Daluotian, why do you want to give up the luck that belongs to my god court for no reason." A demon god ghost chariot stood out from the crowd.

Asked dissatisfied.

"Ghost car, come here and let me take a good look. Do you have a pig's head? There is no reason, the lich has measured the calamity, how many murders you have committed, and the karma is entangled. How dare you, at this time, talk to me? The palace challenged."

Nuwa took advantage of the momentum and slapped the ghost car away.

"Sure enough, they are a group of unfamiliar white-eyed wolves, so I should send you to the nether world, whether it's reincarnation or ghosts, so as not to make me unhappy here."

The gods were chilled, and a gust of cold air flowed directly from the root of the tail to Tianlinggai. When Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi drove Nuwa away, they supported it with both hands.

Self-esteem as a male deity.

They can't allow a female god to stand on top of their heads and give orders. It was fine in the end, and now they have to rely on Empress Nuwa to clean up the mess.

"Trash, look at what you look like now. You are all ghosts and ghosts. I am sorry for you. I will reshape your physical bodies. Those with deep karma and those who are hunted by others will be ignored by me. And some of you, if you kill the human race again, don’t blame me for not warning you.”

"kill!"

A cold chill.

Completely let the gods on the side of the demon god curl up together, not daring to look at Nuwa saint's eyes, like some demon gods such as lions and tigers who have become gods.

One by one was silent.

"Sister, why hurt your heart for them?"

A beautiful view, projected from the nether world to Wa Palace.

Greetings to Empress Pingxin.

Enemies meet, especially jealous!
Especially the many gods and liches, but the battle between the witch clan and the monster clan. At this time, the appearance of Pingxin is like throwing salt on them.

Di Jun drives away.The bones of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi were not found.

What did the Empress Dowager come to do?
"Houtu ancestor witch, you are a witch clan ancestor witch, what are you doing in my court?" Jiuying stood up and immediately accused.

"Tiny."

After all, Empress Pingxin is an authentic saint, so how can she be comparable to their general gods who reshape their bodies.

The same slap sent Jiuying flying.

He said displeasedly: "If you dare to quarrel again, you will live in the Netherworld in the future. I don't mind lighting up sky lanterns for you to become a part of my Netherworld."

what!
The gods shut up for a moment.

Even if it is a god, one day, it will not be able to escape the fate of death. If it falls into the hands of the narrow-minded Houtu ancestor witch, then she may not need to take action herself.

Those Wu clan sons in the Netherworld will also 'entertain' them well.

Because the words of the Houtu ancestor witch also led to a very serious consequence, that is, the protoss who died would rather die than reincarnate.

Indirectly lead to fewer and fewer innate gods.

Most of them are acquired monks who practice Shinto.As a result, they are all like cherishing species, but all natural gods will be accepted as disciples by the immortal sect and carefully cultivated.

This can show the force of Xianmen.

After all, the gods who practice the divine way the day after tomorrow basically belong to the five dregs of war, and they choose the divine way because they are not talented. In the Taoist vision, first-class geniuses practice the way of immortality.

Second-class and third-class immortals who fail to achieve immortality, cultivate the divine way, worship with incense and fire, achieve the body of a god, and protect the safety of one party, most of them are some star kings.

As for the last class of monks, they can only enter the world as ghosts and gods, such as mountain gods, land gods, and city gods.

"Sister, if you don't stay in the underworld, what wind has blown you to Wahuang Palace in this palace."

Empress Nuwa enthusiastically took Empress Pingxin to her side and sat on the throne at the same time. The gods could only watch unwillingly. Empress Nuwa, who was not good at fighting, could make Sanqing suffer.

This is not good at fighting.

So what are they?
Empress Pingxin said via voice transmission: "The realm of hell, one of the six realms of reincarnation, may have been refined by Taoist Hongjun."

what?
Nuwa, who wanted to come from behind, showed a sad face. She hadn't eaten the piece of fat in the **** hell, and it was directly taken away by Daozu, and she wanted to fight for it in the future.

Then she has to weigh her abilities.

In order not to let them see the abnormality.

Empress Pingxin continued to add fuel to the fire: "Sister, are you teaching a bunch of wine bags and rice bags under your command? Everyone eats big and three thick things, but their stomachs are all hollow."

"The Lich Contest, my brother, has all fallen."

Pingxin's acting skills exploded, and the two of them, Nuwa and Nuwa, showed a look of deep affection, which made the gods hate their teeth, and they all wondered if there was Nuwa behind to fuel the flames.

"Your Majesty, please give us an explanation. Houtu and my god lineage are feuds. He said to himself that the descendants of Pangu regarded my lineage of demon gods as fish." The demon ghost ghost car got up from the ground.

shouted loudly.

"heard it."

Nuwa rubbed her deafening ears.

Glanced disdainfully.

She, the Emperor Wa who was kicked out of the Heavenly Court in the past, still cares about these imaginary things, and interests are the eternal theme. If I knew today, why bother?

"Sister, he is so annoying. He doubts my relationship with you. Why don't I teach him a lesson for my sister."

Pingxin smiled lightly, punched out, the space was broken, and many demon gods were involved in the cracks in the space, and they were exiled to the place of chaos, anyway, it was cool.

Except for saints who can be safe and sound in the chaos, monks under the saints, after stepping into the chaos, those with low cultivation bases will be directly swallowed by the chaos and turned into nutrients.

At most, a big Luo is in the chaos, living for thousands of years, and then will be swallowed by the chaos, or turned into a stone sculpture.

In chaos, there is no concept of time.

On the other hand, the ghost car that Pingxin focused on, the body that was just shaped by Nuwa, was worn away a little bit, and a soul, like catkins in the wind, stood awkwardly in place.

"I like your rebelliousness. If you want to take you to the Netherworld to be your neighbor, don't refuse me."

A sound like the sounds of nature.

Let the gods look at her one by one, as if looking at a fierce beast, the timid gods were so frightened that they fainted.

Nuwa watched the performance of the gods.

Take back what you just said.

The pig demon praised them all.

Are they not as good as pig demons?

Even though he was so frightened that he passed out, it would be better to directly transform the world, instead of standing in the latrine and not shitting.

"Sister, if you are angry with my sister when you come here, please go back to the Netherland Realm. Now I still have some family matters to solve, so please avoid it for a while."

Nu Wa scolded with a smile.

Push the nose up to the face.

Just now, she just got rid of San Qingqi, and now Hou Tu directly came to trouble her.

Even though it's true, it's still really annoying.

(End of this chapter)