The Great Lord of the World

The old man was very happy.

At this moment, Yuan Ji didn't know how much trouble he had caused since he entered the Taoist temple of Queen Mother of the West.

The great masters of the ancient world were secretly observing the movements of Dong Gongwang. After all, they also knew that Dong Gongwang practiced the law of pure Yang Dao, and Queen Mother of the West evolved the law of pure Yin with the law of water.

If the two practiced together, they would be able to improve each other and surpass a group of strong men, but Queen Mother of the West never paid attention to Dong Gongwang and did not give him any chance.

Now, Dong Gong Wang led tens of thousands of Daluo Jinxian and hundreds of thousands of Taiyi Jinxian realm creatures to form the Immortal Court Army and headed towards West Kunlun in a high-profile manner. Countless eyes were watching them across the endless space.

This time, Dong Gong Wang did not care about these eyes at all. In order to deal with the demon clan Emperor Jun Taiyi in recent years, their Immortal Court has been shrinking in Zizhou Mansion. Now he will take this opportunity to tell the creatures of the heavens and the worlds in the prehistoric world how powerful their Immortal Court is.

Since Donghuang Taiyi and the six ancestor witches fought undefeated, the demon clan has been recognized by hundreds of millions of tribes in the prehistoric world. The power of the demon clan has increased by 50% in just a few hundred Yuanhui.

This makes Dong Gong Wang, the lord of the Immortal Court, very envious, so the Immortal Court is trying to win over other tribes, but because of the strength of the demon and witch tribes, they dare not act rashly, even if the Immortal Court gives them double the reward.

In the West Queen Mother Taoist Temple of West Kunlun Mountain, singing and dancing were endless. With the blessing of fairy wine and fairy fruit, Yuanji felt that this was the true meaning of cultivation.

However, the golden wheel of heavenly merit in Yuanji's soul gave him a hint of trouble, but Yuanji didn't care too much.

In this Kunlun Mountain, if he was bullied, his master and uncles, the reputation of the Three Pure Ones would become a joke in the prehistoric world. In his opinion, if they dared to make trouble in Kunlun Mountain, Uncle Yuanshi would not let them go.

In the Sanqing Hall, Tongtian complained to Laozi: "Brother, nephew Yuanji is really a troublemaker. He just went out and didn't leave Kunlun Mountain yet, and he brought the one from the East Sea Fairy Court here."

Yuanshi Tianzun had a serious expression on his face. The blue-black Taoist robe on his body set off Yuanshi's majesty that looked down on the world. At the same time, the momentum of Pangu, the great god, who created the world, was shining on Yuanshi Tianzun.

"It's just the fairy court in the East China Sea. The witches and demons dare not run wild in our Kunlun Mountain. If we don't know what's good for us, what will happen if we destroy his fairy court army?"

Tai Qing Laozi didn't care much about his two brothers. It was just Dong Gong Wang from the East China Sea. Not to mention that Tai Qing Laozi's understanding of the Yin-Yang Dao Law was stronger than Dong Gong Wang, and their strength and realm were not at the same level.

In the Pangu Hall on the hillside of Buzhou Mountain, the twelve witch ancestors sat in their seats and looked at Dong Gong Wang in the light curtain. They broke through Hou Tu and looked at Zhu Jiuyin, the wise man of the witch clan.

"Second brother, isn't this Dong Gong Wang afraid of the Three Pure Ones? Can he get any benefit from such a big fight?"

Time ancestor witch Zhu Jiuyin looked at the others, who were the same as Hou Tu, and didn't know Dong Gong Wang's calculations. They just thought that Dong Gong Wang had set up a battle to win over the Queen Mother of the West.

"The King of Donggong has been suppressed by the demon clan Emperor Jun and Taiyi in the East China Sea for so long that he has no way out. This trip to Kunlun Mountain may be a way out. Even if the Queen Mother of the West cannot be won over, if she can establish a relationship with the Three Pure Ones."

"At that time, the strength of the Immortal Court will be equal to ours, but there is no need to worry. Even if the Three Pure Ones join the Immortal Court, the one who is anxious is the demon clan Emperor Jun and Taiyi."

Di Jiang looked at Zhu Jiuyin with satisfaction. The ancestor witch did not have the soul and the secrets of heaven were unknown. If he was not careful, he would be calculated by the great supernatural powers in the prehistoric world, just like the Western Zhunti. If it were not for the great supernatural powers of Taiqing, they would have been in a war between the witch and the demon.

It would be the Immortal Court that benefited. In that case, the current prehistoric situation is that the witch and the demon clan are under the Immortal Court, and the Immortal Court dominates the prehistoric world.

"Although what my second brother said is right, the Three Pure Ones will not join the Immortal Court, but it is not certain that the King of Donggong will sacrifice a huge price, so Zhurong and Gonggong, you two should immediately lead tens of thousands of great witches to Zizhou Prefecture in the East China Sea to destroy the foundation of the Immortal Court as soon as you get the news."

Zhurong and Gonggong immediately stood up and responded: "Yes, big brother, we two will definitely complete the task well."

Then Dijiang opened the space crack, and when the eyes of the prehistoric world were focused on King of Donggong, he secretly sent Zhurong and Gonggong and the million witch army to the East China Sea.

In the Tang Valley on the other side, after Fuxi and Zhu Jiuyin's analysis,

Di Jun also felt that the Immortal Court was a major obstacle for their demon race to dominate the prehistoric world, and immediately asked Taiyi to come to the outside of Zizhou Prefecture.

At this moment, Dong Gongwang came to the West Kunlun Mountains. Millions of troops were lined up neatly. Dong Gongwang rode a golden chariot with nine four-clawed golden dragons and descended to the Taoist temple of the Queen Mother of the West.

The fairies guarding the Taoist temple of the Queen Mother of the West were captured by Dong Gongwang's guards in an instant. Dong Gongwang slowly flew out of the chariot and came to the orchard where the banquet was being held.

Watching the Queen Mother of the West and Yuanji talking happily, and drinking together from time to time, Dong Gongwang's eyes were full of anger.

"Queen Mother of the West~"

The sound waves driven by Dong Gongwang's full strength in the early stage of the Quasi-Saint realm swept across the orchard like a huge wave, and countless female fairies lost consciousness and fell to the ground under this pressure.

The Queen Mother of the West immediately used her own strength to protect the few female fairies around her. Yuan Ji tried her best to activate the 12th-grade Chaos Green Lotus to barely resist the roar of the King of the East.

"You are so good, Queen Mother of the West. I can't pursue you, but you let a mere ant in the Golden Immortal Realm enter your Taoist temple. The creatures in the prehistoric world also said that male fairies are not allowed to enter your Taoist temple. I think you are plotting something bad."

The Queen Mother of the West was furious because of the appearance of the King of the East. Now that the King of the East is humiliating her like this, how can she choose to endure it? She directly burst out the aura of the early stage of the Quasi-Sage and suppressed the King of the East.

Dong Gong Wang did not take the Queen Mother of the West's rage seriously at all, and said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Queen Mother of the West, if you join our fairy court, I will not kill any of the female fairies in West Kunlun, otherwise..."

The Queen Mother of the West hurriedly used her spiritual sense to sweep across West Kunlun Mountain. All the female fairies were captured by the army of the fairy court, and some who were not convinced were killed.

The Queen Mother of the West had no choice but to put away her own momentum and look at Dong Gong Wang, hesitating about her unwillingness to join the muddy water of the prehistoric hegemony.

Dong Gong Wang looked at the Queen Mother of the West who was lost in thought, and was not anxious for her answer. The initiative was already in his hands.

His eyes shifted to Yuan Ji who was still drinking by himself below. He really couldn't understand how a mere ant in the perfect realm of the Golden Immortal could attract the Queen Mother of the West to invite him.

Then Dong Gong Wang gave him a look, and Qingyan, who was beside him, ordered Yuan Ji arrogantly: "Boy, why don't you go up and pay homage to the Immortal Lord? Maybe the Immortal Lord will be happy and grant you a position!"

Yuan Ji, who was still drinking, looked at Dong Gong Wang's lackey who was yelling at him, and really wanted to slap him.

"Humph, it's just a guard dog who dares not raise his head because of the pressure of the demon clan. You still want me to pay homage to him. What qualifications do you and I have? Is it because of your thick skin?"

The Queen Mother of the West, who was still hesitating just now, smiled instantly when she heard Yuan Ji's words, and watched how Dong Gong Wang dealt with Yuan Ji, the first disciple of the Three Pure Ones.

In Dong Gong Wang's eyes, the Queen Mother of the West's smile was mocking him. A golden ant dared to laugh at you, what can you do?

"Ant, even Emperor Jun and Taiyi dare not insult me ​​like this in front of me."

As he spoke, countless pure yang forces filled the space, and the blazing flames burned Yuanji's soul. The Xuanhuang Mirror, the ultimate innate merit spiritual treasure, separated the pure yang true fire with a stream of Xuanhuang Qi.

"Hahaha, my uncle dared to say that, what can you do? You are the first one to dare to make such a big fuss in Kunlun Mountain!"

"What is your uncle? What kind of master and uncle can a mere Golden Immortal realm have."

As soon as the voice of Dong Gongwang fell, the entire West Kunlun Yaochi Fairyland was torn into the void by a sword beam. Tongtian's straight figure was like a sword of opening the sky, slowly flying out of the space crack, and the ultimate innate spiritual treasure Qingping Sword in his hand was killing wantonly.

A series of murderous sword auras enveloped the entire West Kunlun Mountain. All the Golden Immortals in the Immortal Court felt as if there were sharp swords hanging in their souls, ready to kill them at any time.

"Dong Gong Wang, it doesn't matter if I said it, I am his uncle Tongtian."

"Tongtong...Tian, ​​why is it you..."

"Hmph" Before Dong Gong Wang could explain, Tongtian's murderous sword light that tore through the sky and earth flashed, and a broken arm fell from the void to the ground, leaving a huge sword abyss of billions of miles on the ground of West Kunlun Mountain.