The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Chapter 560 The two demon gods who were betrayed by the Five Saints
"Hei Emperor!"

Mingyu also whispered, with an inexplicable smile flashing in his eyes.

Hearing this laughter, Saint Zhunti became a little uneasy.

Something suddenly occurred to him and he quickly added a digression: "Our Western Church's plan to assist the Emperor has decided to postpone it for one period."

According to the agreement of the saints, the four religions assist the three emperors and five emperors of humanity. Now that the three emperors have returned to their thrones, the White Emperor is about to ascend the throne, and the era of the Black Emperor will soon begin.

Black Emperor, the second of the Five Emperors of Humanity, is the existence of the human race after Qing Emperor, Yan Emperor, Yellow Emperor and White Emperor.

This position, connecting the past and the future, is a key link for the human race to complete the condensation of destiny.

His mission, if nothing else goes wrong, is to expand the territory like the White Emperor and complete the great cause of unifying the north.

This kind of achievement is no worse than the previous ones.

If he can succeed, his luck and merit will not only be comparable to the Three Emperors, but he will definitely not be inferior to the White Emperor.

Therefore, the original object of assistance of Western religion is the Black Emperor.

To them, this is the Welfare Bureau.

But looking at it now, the era of the Black Emperor is really not ordinary black!
The Conferred God Project is destined to kick off in this era.

At that time, Buddhas and demons will cause calamity, demon gods will enter the scene, and chaos will arise in the world, coupled with the demon clan and shaman clan that are already entrenched in Luzhou, Beiju.
Even if the Black Emperor has his own human luck, he can withstand all the above.

Then there is the ultimate connection behind it!

This is simply a sinkhole!

Zhunti doubted whether the Black Emperor would be able to return to his throne smoothly by then.

Black Emperor, listen to this emperor's name. If you don't inherit the darkness of an era, how can these two words be worthy of it!

"Change the term, we must change the term. I, the Western religion, have already gotten a huge advantage in this era. I would rather order less than follow this man!"

Saint Zhunti's scalp went numb when he thought about the situation that the Western Church would face in the future after choosing the Black Emperor.

This script is wrong!

Even the reception saint, after receiving the reminder from the Zhunti saint, his face became more and more miserable.

If you follow the Black Emperor, you will starve for nine meals in three days!
I think there are just some signs of revival in Western religion, so don’t let this wave take you away.

When the time comes, I won’t be a Buddhist, I’ll just surrender to the devil, and maybe I’ll die a good death.

With this thought in mind, the leading saint clasped his hands together and said solemnly: "Pindao thinks what my junior brother said is reasonable. The Western religion is in the ascendant and I am really not suitable to assist the Black Emperor. I'd better reschedule."

Tianzun and the leader, who also wanted to understand, were looking at the two saints with narrow eyes.

Quite a feeling of schadenfreude.

Anyway, their missionary work has been completed.

No matter how much chaos happens later, it won't be enough to mess up the two teachers.

Even Fuxi nodded slightly to show his understanding after hearing Zhunti's decision to accept the invitation.

Compared with the previous ones, the difficulty of Black Emperor's assistance is indeed too high.

Only Mingyu acted calmly. After the two saints finished speaking, he asked with a smile: "Are you two masters sure?"

With this smile, Zhunti, who had just calmed down, was no longer calm again.

He looked at Mingyu doubtfully, "Master nephew, what do you mean?"

Is there any improvement in the Hell copy?
Fuxi and others also focused their attention on Mingyu.

Mingyu spread his hands and spoke in a tone of voice.

"The Buddha said: Do not speak."

The crowd fell for it.

Zhunti's face twitched, and for the first time in his life, he felt that the Riddler deserved to die!
Assisting the Black Emperor, the difficulty is already expected.

But how much reward can be obtained is mysterious.

Because whether the Black Emperor himself can survive this dark age is a big question.

If it cannot be returned to its original position smoothly, the accumulation of several epochs of Western teaching will come to an end.

But now that Mingyu reminded him, he had to think about it carefully.

For a time, Zhunti was in a dilemma.

The divine light of wisdom shines in all directions. Under the Bodhi tree, Taoist Master Zhunti clasped his hands together, with a solemn appearance, as if he had realized Vajra Prajna.

Jie Yin's body has the color of glazed glass, and he seems to be sleeping but not asleep, as if the universe is just a dream.

They were deducing and watching.

The endless possibilities of the future gradually come to an end in the eyes of the saint, as if a timeline has been fixed.

Mingyu looked at the two saints whose expressions were changing again and again, but did not speak again.

Sometimes, stud is also a kind of wisdom.

Not every saint is called Yuanfeng.

During the deduction of the two saints, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Cult Master and Fuxi were not idle, they were also watching.

Look to the future and anchor on the most likely outcome.

It is the Black Emperor and the Conferred God.

So, no one spoke.

The Holy Land of Lingshan fell into silence.

While all the saints were observing the future, Xuanyuan chose to wait for the result.

He looked at Mingyu curiously and said sincerely: "Sometimes it's really like seeing what's in your mind."

If something big happens, look at Mingyu!
This is the ancient and sacred consensus.

A plan to enshrine the gods that would end the world also allowed Xuanyuan to see the true strategy of this good comrade-in-arms.

He is also a military strategist, but he has never planned an eternity at such a high level.

Not only Xuanyuan, but also several saints were amazed by it.

Facing Xuanyuan's emotion, Mingyu smiled softly and said, "Actually, you don't have to think too much, I'm just an ordinary god of fun."

Xuanyuan rolled his eyes: "Yes, yes, you are just ordinary."

So ordinary that I, the Human Emperor, am just a helper in the Conferred Gods.

Mingyu didn't intend to continue this topic and turned his gaze to the southwest.

Qinghuang has led the human coalition to withdraw its troops and begin to focus all its efforts on the construction of Xiniu Hezhou.

After this battle, her reputation resounded throughout the world, and the people of Xizhou gradually called her the White Emperor.

"Bai Emperor, this era is probably the only peaceful time for a long time to come."

"The dawn before the long night is indeed worthy of the name White Emperor."

Xuanyuan lamented that the human world has prospered for several eras, and the subsequent disasters are inevitable, but fortunately they are still controllable.

At this time, Xuanyuan looked at Mingyu who looked thoughtful.

"If you want to be the robber who ends the turmoil, this road is really difficult."

Mingyu is the chess player of Fengshen and also the person in the game.

Taking charge of the Great Tribulation may seem simple, but the burden on his shoulders is not light at all.

After the Black Emperor, there are still three eras of humanity. If the co-leaders of these three eras cannot effectively suppress the situation, the pressure of several eras will be put on Mingyu.

The Black Emperor's era is destined to be dark, and Mingyu's era is not necessarily bright either.

His path is more difficult than anyone else's.

"I proposed the idea of ​​becoming a god. If I don't go, who will?"

As a chess player, Mingyu can naturally predict how the game will start when he takes over.

But he didn't take it seriously.

"The road is difficult, not to mention that I have chosen an unusual path to Hunyuan."

Mingyu was very calm. How could Pangu be so easy to prove?
A catastrophe to consecrate the gods is the prehistoric plan to deal with the demon god, and it is also Mingyu's final plan to prove the truth.

He wants to become the master of misfortunes in the human world and open up the last link between heaven, earth and people!
"Besides, don't underestimate me!"

Mingyu saw Xuanyuan's solemn expression and smiled: "Since I, the god of fun, am going to join the game, there is no reason for a bunch of gods of fun to watch the show. When the time comes, I will have to find a group of people to share the pressure with me."

Since the catastrophe of becoming a god, among other things, "Flying Bear" must come out at the right moment.

As for whether to arrange "Shen Gongbao" first or match "Jiang Ziya" first, you have to choose the candidate carefully.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan also smiled: "It's true, you, the new king of the demon world, are reincarnated in the lower world. How can you, the wise men, let go of this opportunity?"

The Human Emperor wants to sit in Zhongyue and maintain his destiny, and he will definitely not end up in trouble.

There will definitely be a good show by then!
All he had to do was sit back and watch.

"I'm working so hard, you want to be lazy?"

Mingyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Xuanyuan with a half-smile: "We drag the Demon God into a trap, do you really think it will go very smoothly?"

"When the time comes, we will have to fight outside the world!"

The demon kings of the demon world can launch the first war between gods and demons.

Then the demon gods can't come a second time?
The battlefield of the Conferred Gods is within the prehistoric times, but we have to guard against it outside the prehistoric times.

It's just that the ancient world that occupies the great reincarnation of the demon world is more proactive, whether it's pulling the demon into a trap or opening up a second battlefield!
While the two were communicating, several saints finally opened their eyes.

Zhunti took a deep look at Mingyu and hesitated for a long time. He gritted his teeth and said, "Hei Emperor, we suppressed him!" Mingyu smiled and said, "As long as the master doesn't regret it."

"No regrets!"

Zhunti is decisive and has the meaning of a gambler.

Let Yuqing and Shangqing look sideways again.

"It seems that this Western sect, oh no, Buddhism! I'm afraid it can only become a branch of my Jie sect in the future."

The leader had a smile on his face and seemed not to be optimistic about this round.

Tianzun also echoed: "Buddha is the Tao. Western religions fall, and Chanjiao is full! In the past, we Chanjiao will treat Buddhism well!"

Fuxi did not pour cold water on him, but just wished the two saints good luck.

But Jie Yin and Zhunti didn't answer, as if they were sure.

"Okay, now that the general plan has been finalized, we have to start taking action."

Mingyu was bored and picked off the golden lotus seeds, and then threw the lotus seeds into his mouth like eating beans.

"So fast?"

Everyone was surprised that no one paid attention to the pond of acquired merit lotus seeds.

"Of course!"

Mingyu threw the remaining golden lotus back, nodded and said: "When setting up bait, of course you need to prepare it with multiple hands, not to mention that there is a ready-made devil coming to your door!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then looked south at the same time.

The leader laughed and scolded: "Okay, I sent you to have a look, but now you have thrown the trouble to us again!"

Mingyu said cheerfully: "I'm going with Xuanyuan, it's better for everyone to go together, it's faster and more effective."

"Then go!"

Fuxi clenched his fists and stood up suddenly.

Tianzun took out the jade Ruyi.

The two saints took out the golden lotus and wonderful tree.

"Remember, don't beat him to death!"

Several streaks of rainbow light shot into the sky, and Mingyu called out quickly.

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The southern part of the world.

The two demon gods who had gone through countless hardships to sneak across the wilderness were extremely excited at this time.

Xia Geng pointed at the Southern Tianzhu and said, "Look, I'd say Tiannan's defense is the laxest!"

"How did you figure it out?"

Tianxin was a little curious.

Xia Geng was triumphant and raised the corners of his mouth: "I am also one of the first demon gods to arrive here, and my understanding of the ancient world is far beyond what you can compare to."

"The ancient pillars of heaven stand at the four poles, and each of the four poles is guarded by a supreme being."

"We can destroy such existences with a wave of our hands, but after all, we are sneaking in and should not be publicized, so we have to choose our targets."

"And Tiannan is different from the other three places. There is an immortal volcano here that needs to be suppressed. The supreme leader in the south not only has to sit in Tiannan, but also needs to be distracted by the immortal volcano!"

"Therefore, this is the easiest place to break through!"

After Demon God Xia Geng explained this, Tianxin breathed a sigh of relief.

Smooth, smooth!
He still has lingering fears, fearing that Xia Geng will trick him to death again.

Now that everything is going well, it's time to knock down the Tianzhu!

Xia Geng took out the Taoist weapon, and Tianxin took out the green lantern.

They stared closely at the Pillar of the South, their smiles gradually becoming ferocious.

"Jiejiejie, Honghuang, start trembling!"

Boom~~
The demon's weapon penetrates time and space, unleashing supreme killing power!
They seemed to see the vastness of the earth collapse, and the sea of ​​fire swallowing everything.

But the next moment, the Pillar of the South Sky suddenly rose with a killing light!
The breath of death spreads in Tiannan.

It seemed that the desolate killing that had been sealed for eternity was released at this moment.

The murderous intent is rampant, the murderous intent roars, and the murderous intent is endless! !

A red ribbon disturbs time and space, blooming with infinite light.

The Supreme Suzaku of the South stood high in the sky, activated the Immortal Killing Sword Qi, and swept the Demon God's weapon back.

"Holy shit! Is there an ambush?!"

"Xia Geng, you cheater!"

The two unlucky demon gods along the way were dumbfounded, like frightened birds.

Without thinking, he turned around and ran away.

The green lantern was raised, causing ripples in time and space, and countless timelines were disturbed. Xia Geng and Tianxin each spotted a timeline and jumped into it.

Lord Lingguang looked at the two Hunyuan Demon Gods who had fled far away, with a pair of phoenix eyebrows like crescent moons: "Interesting!"

She looked back and saw five supreme figures descending from endless time and space.

"Luckily, Lord God, they left it to us."

Fu Xilong took the tiger's step and chased after him.

Several cult leaders looked at Lord Lingguang and nodded gently, "They can't run away."

But when Saint Zhunti swiped the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand into time and space, the confusion of time was instantly broken.

He took a step, and the golden body appeared lifelike, with eighteen hands, each holding a different magic weapon, including a dingluo umbrella cover, a fish intestine in a flower pot, a divine pestle, a treasure file, a golden bell, a gold The bows, silver halberds, and flags and many other magical weapons emitted golden light like treasure flames, reflecting the surroundings.

"I block the upper reaches of time and space!"

As the golden body traveled up through time and space, each timeline was closed. Zhunti sat firmly at the end of time, brushing the treasure tree in his hand again and again.

"Then go to the lower reaches of time and space!"

Then he sang a Buddhist chant, loud and solemn, as if giving birth to some kind of majestic power to eliminate disasters and problems, and welcome good luck and good fortune.

He stepped on the golden lotus, and the sacred banner in his hand moved in the wind. The eight small bells were clear and sweet, and the green lotus fell mysteriously.

The Master of Tongtian Cult flipped his hand, and the Qingping Sword came out of its sheath, cutting off the eternity and destroying the world.

"Second brother, please!"

Tianzun did not hesitate, the Qingyun of the heavens suppressed Wan Dao, and the jade Ruyi was already shot out of his hand.

"The sky has three treasures: the sun, the moon, and the stars!"

Surrounded by the sun, moon and stars, the sky was filled with countless rays of light, and Yu Ruyi killed in the direction Tianxin fled.

boom! !

In an instant, time and space rippled, green lights lit up, and murderous intent gathered into a majestic force.

"Oh, he's quite bloody!"

Fuxi slipped around in time and space and couldn't find Xia Geng. When he turned around, he saw that the two of them had actually killed him.

With his big sleeves rolled up, the green thunder dragon held a thunder pool in its mouth, crushing the void and submerging the green lantern.

"go with!"

The Qingping Sword in Tongtian's hand was filled with murderous intent, and he cut off a tributary of time and space.

Bang!
The waves shook the sky, and the golden crown on Xia Geng's head bloomed with billions of lights, blocking the sword.

But at this time, Tianzun's Yu Ruyi had already called.

No, Xia Geng could only retreat.

"Fellow Daoist, this road is blocked!"

The green lotus-colored flag in Jie Yin's hand fluttered, white air hung in the air, and golden light appeared, and a relic appeared, reaching Xia Geng's forehead.

Xia Geng was shocked and turned pale. He pushed the golden crown and chaos surged, barely blocking the relic.

Before he could recover, Fuxi punched him again!
"Tianxin, save me!"

Xia Geng threw out a token, then crossed the void and shouted loudly.

Demon God Tianxin was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Can't you protect yourself if you don't see me?"

As soon as he emerged, golden light came from the upper reaches of time and space, and most of the green lanterns were swept away.

"nice one!"

Zhunti happily collected the green lanterns, then turned around and hit Xia Geng again, making him stagger.

Fuxi seized the opportunity and pushed out a palm, directly smashing half of Xia Geng's body.

"Cough cough~~"

Xia Geng swung the golden crown on his head, and he instantly recovered and escaped into a patch of time.

Unfortunately, the way forward has been blocked by Tianzun, and Xia Geng cannot lift his head under the overwhelming pressure from the heavens.

boom!
The divine banner shook and swept back Tianxin who had emerged.

(End of this chapter)