Reborn Willow God, Great Antiquity Signed for Thousands of Years

God Haotian looked at these phantoms of dragons that could rival the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and a look of excitement flashed in his eyes involuntarily.

Tens of thousands of Taiyi Golden Immortals!

If Heavenly Court has this kind of power, then he, the Heavenly Emperor who rules the Three Realms, will be worthy of his name!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly probed out his divine sense into the Ancestral Dragon Ball, wanting to try to control this treasure.

He wanted to see if the ancestral dragon ball could only be driven by the direct blood of the ancestral dragon as Ao Han said.

Soon, he withdrew his spiritual thoughts in disappointment, pretended nothing happened, coughed lightly and said, "Since you are sincerely attached to the heaven, I can't refuse you. Forget it, I will replace you for your fault." I've taken it on. The Taiqing sage, I will personally intercede for you."

Ao Han was overjoyed, bowed to the ground and said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness! In the future, I will devote myself to your Majesty and die!"

"Ah, very good!"

Haotian God nodded in satisfaction, "This Zulongzhu..."

Ao Han hurriedly interrupted: "This treasure has been dedicated to His Majesty, and everything is up to His Majesty to decide."

God Haotian lowered his eyes, and said with a half-smile: "Among the dragons of the four seas, you should not be the only one who can activate this treasure. Are you not afraid that I will recruit your brother?"

Ao Han's heart trembled, but he still forced himself to calm down and said: "This treasure has already belonged to His Majesty, how to deal with it is up to His Majesty to decide."

"Hahaha……"

Haotian God laughed and said: "Very good! You serve me with sincerity, and I will also treat you with sincerity! From now on, you will be the Shui De Xingjun of Tianting, commanding the gods of the water department. As for the ancestor dragon ball, I Keep it for you first, and I will bestow this treasure on you after you recruit the dragons from all over the world into the heavenly court."

"Thank you, Your Majesty Ron!"

Ao Han was overjoyed and said: "I will do my best to facilitate this matter for Your Majesty!"

As soon as the words fell, a rush of bells suddenly came from a distance.

"Dangdangdang-"

Immediately afterwards, a divine general outside the hall shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, someone broke into the Nantian Gate again, threatening to let us hand over Ao Han!"

Hearing the general's report, God Haotian frowned slightly, turned his eyes to Ao Han and said, "Do you know who is here?"

Ao Han nodded, "That man claims to be the God of Hell, who makes a treasure seal."

"Sun-wandering god of the underworld? Huh, the little hairy god dares to come to heaven to play wild."

A flash of anger flashed in the eyes of Haotian God, and he sneered and ordered: "Go and bring her to see me!"

"As ordered!"

The gods who were guarding outside the temple took orders to leave, but returned in a hurry after a while.

"It's not good, Your Majesty! That day's wandering god has high mana, we are no match for you!"

"Ok?"

Haotian God frowned slightly.

Those guarding the Lingxiao Palace are all in the realm of golden immortals, so many golden immortals can't take down a day-traveling god in the underworld?

Could it be a disciple of the Great Sect?

No way, if you are a disciple of a great sect, why don't you report yourself as a teacher?

While he was thinking about it, another god would report.

"It's not good, Your Majesty! The day tour god of the underworld defeated many generals in a row, and even Marshal Tianpeng, who commanded the Tianhe Navy, was suppressed by her wave."

"Huh? Even the canopy was defeated?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, Marshal Canopy couldn't even stand up to a single round."

"waste!"

Haotian God couldn't help scolding angrily.

There is not even a single person who can fight in such a huge heaven, so why should I do it myself?

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Thirty-six days, where the heavenly court is.

Thousands of golden lights roll in red, and thousands of auspicious streaks are sprayed with purple mist.

Xiao Huangqi went all the way from the Nantian Gate, but seeing the clouds and mist and the transpiration of immortal energy gave her an inexplicable feeling of illusion.

More than a dozen golden-armored gods rushed towards her, each holding a halberd and a whip, holding a knife and a sword.

With a wave of Xiao Huangqi's hand, she sacrificed the Fantian seal, and moved forward lightly, those gods and generals were all sealed by their primordial spirits, and their fleshy bodies flew out like clay sculptures.

After she solved the Immortal God blocking the way, she glanced around, looking for her target.

At a glance, thirty-three days can be seen.

There are thirty-three heavenly palaces in this heaven, namely Tushita Palace, Bullfighting Palace, Wuming Palace, Sun Palace, Huayue Palace, etc.; , Heavenly King Hall, Lingguan Hall and so on.

Xiao Huangxi pinched her fingers and deduced, and flew straight to Lingxiao Temple.

Gradually, the fairy mist receded, and several thousand-foot-thousand-foot giant pillars stood majestically in front of them, engraved with patterns of prehistoric and myriad races, each and every one of them was about to move like living creatures, as if they would rush out and scream at the sky at any time.

At the end of the giant pillar, a looming huge palace stands here.