Honghuang: Guarding Xuanmen for 100,000 years, driving Hongjun crazy

"The deceased is gone, Emperor of Heaven mourns!"

"The reason why the Immortal Court's many calculations were able to succeed this time was because the Demon Court was careless and underestimated the enemy, which led to some tragedies!"

"Bai Ze falls, this is fate!"

Nuwa is graceful and elegant, but her temperament is cold.

He spoke to Di Jun in a calm voice.

then!

He glanced fiercely at the two saints of the West, then stepped on the auspicious clouds and left everyone's sight.

As the saying goes, we come and go in a hurry.

This time Nuwa was able to solve the mystery for Di Jun, and then she did not hesitate to sacrifice her own reputation as the Queen of Demon Court and let Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin leave. She has done her best and there is no need for her to stay here any longer and be involved in the cause and effect.

"We respectfully send off the Queen!"

A trace of relief finally flashed across Fuxi's face.

Judging from Nuwa's performance today, he knew that his sister still had her heart set on the Demon Court.

"Dong Wanggong, please sit down and die!"

Emperor Jun looked at Duke Dong, and his heart finally calmed down.

The head of male immortals, appointed by the Taoist ancestor.

Just as Dong Wangong said, he cannot die at the hands of others.

Otherwise, it would bring shame to the Taoist Patriarch.

If you are put on the blacklist by Hongjun Daozu, then everything is really over.

Hearing this, Dong Wanggong waved his jade sleeves and said slowly: "It seems that the Emperor of Heaven and the powerful demons are still afraid of Hongjun Daozu, so they dare not kill me."

"In that case, it would be better to take away the identity of the leader of the male immortals from me first."

Without waiting for Di Jun and others to react, Duke Dong looked beyond the chaotic sky.

How similar is this scene to the previous scene where Immortal Lord Taicang completed the sky?
The saints Zhunti and Jie Yin seemed to have noticed something, but they did not speak out to remind Di Jun and others. They just stood in the void with no sense of existence, and the golden light of Buddhism around them was still dazzling.

"Emperor Tian, ​​Emperor Dong, act quickly!"

"Dong Wanggong not only wants to give up his position as the leader of the male immortals, he must have other plans."

Fuxi suddenly woke up as if from a dream and shouted loudly.

Just now!

Nuwa secretly conveyed the sound of Tao to her. It was obvious that as a saint of the Heavenly Dao, they all knew some secrets.

Lord Dong has no good intentions!

"It seems that there are still smart people in the demon court!"

Dong Wanggong looked at Fuxi and a smile appeared on his face.

Without any concealment, he opened his hands and looked down upon everything.

He held the dragon-headed cane in his hand, and the vast energy of heaven flowed out, turning into a long golden river in the air, attracting everyone's attention.

"Di Jun, do you want it?"

Dong Wanggong pointed at the long river of destiny and said calmly.

In the ancient world, there are many forces and sects.

The Demon Court, the Immortal Court and the Witch Clan are the forces that possess the most Heavenly Luck, with the Immortal Court ranking second among them. Such a large amount of Heavenly Luck is enough to attract the attention of Emperor Jun.

If the King of the East were to be destroyed both physically and spiritually, the destiny of the Immortal Court would be integrated into the universe. After the Demon Court occupies the Immortal Court's territory, it might be able to obtain a small portion of it, but it would never be able to control the destiny of the Immortal Court in its own hands.

The destiny of heaven will not dissipate, but will circulate among many forces and sects.

If Dong Wanggong is willing, he can hand over the destiny of the fairy court to you!
"What exactly do you want to do?"

Emperor Jun was full of murderous intent, and his eyes were filled with evil. In just a hundred years, Dong Wanggong had plotted against the Ten Golden Crows and Bai Ze, forcing him to be on guard.

In Di Jun's opinion, what Dong Wanggong is doing now is a delaying tactic. He wants to delay time, find a way to survive, and then look for an opportunity to develop the fairy court again.

Hearing this, Dong Wanggong said calmly: "Nothing else, just wanting to live! I am the first ray of pure Yang energy in the world, and was chosen by Hongjun Daozu to be the leader of male immortals. Then I founded the Immortal Court and was forced to fight for supremacy in the prehistoric world."

"Now the Immortal Court is falling apart, and billions of sentient beings are buried in the East China Sea. I am doomed!"

"So it's reasonable to save a life, right?"

Jump out of the catastrophe and roam freely between heaven and earth.

Now it has become the only thought of Dong Wanggong.

Besides!

The honorable position of the Great Emperor of Longevity of the South Pole is still waiting for him?

According to Muchen, the Lord of Humanity, he, Dong Wanggong, has the potential to be a Hunyuan!
Instead of fighting for world domination and stirring up bloodshed, it is better to be free and easy and avoid millions of detours.

The Great Emperor of the South Pole does things for humanity!

Although it is not as good as the Saint of Heaven, it also has its merits. At least it can give Dong Wanggong the opportunity to pick the Hunyuan Dao Fruit. Why not do it?

"Dong Wanggong, you are an innate god, how can you be afraid of death?"

"In my understanding, the Lord of the Immortal Court and the chief of the male immortals is an unruly and majestic person. He is definitely not the person who is trying to survive like this now!"

"You make me feel sick."

The heroes cherish each other!

For tens of thousands of years, Di Jun has always regarded Dong Wanggong as his mortal enemy. He even ignored Di Jiang and other ancestor witches and regarded them as brainless fools.

But for Dong Wanggong, there is admiration amidst hatred.

"nausea?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva raised his eyebrows, as if he had discovered a new continent.

All the Western Sect disciples and Demon Court masters present looked at each other in bewilderment, not knowing what Di Jun meant by these outrageous remarks.
At this moment!
The Saint Jie Yin clasped his hands together and said, "All three thousand innate gods have their merits. The heroes of the ancient times are like koi fish crossing the river, emerging one after another. The Emperor of Heaven and the Duke of Dong are the most brilliant ones."

“A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated! Seeing that Dong Wanggong did not uphold the pride of the innate gods and fight to the death, but instead used the destiny of the heaven to exchange for his life, the heart of the emperor of heaven collapsed a little.”

"The opponent whom he regarded as his mortal enemy was grovelling and yielding to humiliation. The Emperor of Heaven felt that his tens of thousands of years of calculations and efforts had all been in vain."

Mysterious and unfathomable.

Everyone was confused by the words of the Saint of Reception.

However, Xihe, Donghuang Taiyi and Fuxi had insight into the charm of it.

For a moment, there were waves in my heart, and the meaning was somewhat complicated.

In the sky, Dong Wanggong said righteously: "Daozu Hongjun appointed me as the leader of the male immortals. I should be allowed to educate the creatures of all races and resolve the conflicts between the various forces. However, I established the Immortal Court and failed to live up to his efforts."

"Now that I have come to my senses, the only way to make up for my mistakes is to save my life. Moreover, I have gone through many trials and tribulations and my edges have been smoothed out. As for the arrogance of an innate god, it is dispensable!"

"Fellow Daoist Di Jun thinks I'm disgusting, but that's actually unreasonable!"

Thousands of years of planning, just for today.

Bai Ze died, and the calamity in the demon court became even greater.

Dong Wanggong's plan has been achieved, and he has the opportunity to extricate himself from the catastrophe, so he has already retired with his mission accomplished.

The destiny of heaven is useless in his hands.

Why not go with the flow and plot against Di Jun while saving your own life?

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

Good fortune and bad fortune go hand in hand, and the future is uncertain. (End of this chapter)