Chapter 50 Donghua Emperor
At the entrance of the palace of Emperor Wa, above the five-colored altar!
Yinglong and other demon gods worship Emperor Donghua to merge with the saint's fruit. This saint's fruit is still a quasi-saint's fruit, but it is infinitely close to the saint's fruit of heaven and earth.
Because Emperor Donghua can control the people of the three realms and six realms, the female immortal in the heavens is still under the jurisdiction of the Queen Mother of the West, Emperor Donghua is responsible for the male immortal in the heavens, the reincarnation of the human world, the reincarnation of the underworld, the three realms and six realms, and the Tao fruits similar to the three quasi-saints are gathered into one, which is intimidating.
The sky is called Hua, and this Taoist fruit is Hua. When the Taoist fruit is merged, it looks like thousands of rays of light gathered behind Emperor Donghua to form a huge cloak, covering the sky and the earth. When Emperor Donghua stretched out his hand, endless auspicious air emerged from his body. The fragrance was everywhere and the fairy music was floating.
At this moment, the demon gods who had been depressed for ten thousand years all rose up in a carnival and used all their strength to roar and worship Emperor Donghua.
What a great joy it is to suppress it for ten thousand years and release it once.
Yan Emperor Shennong also laughed loudly.
The three realms are full of congratulations to Emperor Donghua.
Similarly, some families are happy and some are sad, and there are also a group of people showing resentment at this moment.
The group of Sanqing disciples who were expelled from the Heavenly Palace and countless demons following Hongjun in the heavenly realm all looked extremely ugly.
In the Nine-level Heaven.
Tongtian showed anger, beat his chest and stamped his feet, and shouted angrily, because Emperor Donghua, his sainted Heavenly Grateful Talisman was invited from Heaven. How could this be done now?
The three Qingshu and Di Jun and Taiyi's enemies have been unable to be resolved since the battle between Lichs. I thought Di Jun and Taiyi were dead and were ready to give up searching.
But who would have thought that these two people would lurk in the world and endure for ten thousand years. Ten thousand years later, they rode the wind and stood up for them.
Although Di Jun and Taiyi are not as good as his own, the other party's quasi-holy fruit is not less than his own. What's more important is that if you count them today, the human capital is in the same group as them. This is hard to say.
Tongtian was furious like thunder, but Yuanshi was terrifyingly quiet. He stood quietly in the ninth heaven, staring at the Emperor Donghua who was full of rays below.
On the top of Kunlun Mountain, in Yuxu Palace.
Queen Mother of the West stepped on the mouth of Yuxu Palace and looked at the five-color altar in the distance. With the eyes of the saint, she saw clearly the scene of Emperor Donghua becoming a saint. For a moment, a knowing smile appeared on her face.
"Empress, the Emperor Dong has become Emperor Donghua. Although he is still a quasi-saint, his power is no worse than that of the saints of heaven and earth!" Xuannv smiled behind her.
"Yes! I knew he would succeed!" Queen Mother of the West smiled.
"The Empress and Emperor Donghua are really a pair made of heaven and earth, and it's not in vain that the Empress helped him many times before!" Xuannv said with a smile.
When Queen Mother of the West heard Xuannv's words, she suddenly raised her eyebrows and her smile just now gradually became serious.
"I have nothing to do with him!"
While speaking, Queen Mother of the West turned her head and stepped into Yuxu Palace. She no longer watched the pictures in the distance.
Xuannv was surprised. What did she say the wrong thing? Why did the Empress suddenly change her face?
In the underworld, the ancestor of the Styx, who had captured the evil ghosts, was watching his long dragon of energy.
"It's been decades, and finally, I finally reached the point of being thousands of miles away. Hahaha, saint, I can go and chase the saint's fruit!" The ancestor of the Styx looked at his long dragon of energy and was excited.
"Congratulations to the ancestor, I am so angry that I can't do anything!" Shura King Pashun immediately congratulated him.
The Ancestor of the Styx nodded with satisfaction, and was about to say something.
"boom!"
Suddenly, countless immortal music sounded from the sky and earth, with rays of light spreading over the sky, countless auspicious energy, and a huge merit surged into the ancestor of the Styx with the strange phenomenon.
This merit was suddenly transformed into a number of energy from the ancestor of the Styx, and the number of energy from the ancestor of the Styx increased from ten thousand miles to ten thousand miles.
"What's going on? My energy suddenly rose by four thousand miles?" The ancestor of the Styx changed his face and screamed.
"God gave great merit to the ancestor, it should be a meritorious to establish the underworld!" Marun was very curious.
The ancestor of the Styx changed his face: "It was Wang Xiong, he became saint? He also became saint? How did he do it!"
The Ancestor of the Styx looked extremely ugly. Although there was not much conflict of interest with Wang Xiong now, the Ancestor of the Styx was extremely arrogant and believed that he was no worse than anyone else. Otherwise, if others could not create the Shura clan, why could he create it himself?
But, he thought that he was extremely talented, but he was eating soil again and again in front of Wang Xiong. He had just become proud of his aura, but Wang Xiong became a saint? And he helped him increase his aura for four thousand miles at one time.
The number of qi dragons is not one plus one equals two, but the more they go, the more difficult it is. The more qi the Emperor Donghua has, the more qi the four thousand miles, is too much more than the number of qi that has increased the merits of Queen Mother of the West.
The Ancestor of the Styx was depressed. Fortunately, he no longer had to struggle in the underworld and could start looking for a way to become a saint.
There is another frowning person in the underworld, that is, the minister.
Although the general said nothing at the beginning, he still saw that the Queen Mother of the West and the King of the East had an indescribable feeling, which made the generals extremely angry. He agreed to the Queen Mother of the West to conquer the underworld, just for the Queen Mother of the West, and was still hostile to the King of the East.
At this moment, the King of the East became a saint, but the general was a little uncomfortable and his face became slightly gloomy.
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The palace entrance of Emperor Wa.
Emperor Donghua refined the saint's Taoist fruit, and the rays of light were gathered around him, and the robe fluttered in the wind.
The demon gods who kept coming from all around cheered and worshiped each other.
However, the countless demon servants in the Imperial Palace were trembling. Some of these demon servants who had followed Nuwa before naturally knew how terrible the heavenly court was ten thousand years ago. Now, Di Jun Taiyi has returned and has to be recognized by God. How terrifying it is.
It's fine, but some of them are the remaining demon gods of the original demon clan's heavenly court. They can't stand hiding from all over the past ten thousand years and come to the Imperial Palace to surrender as servants. But how could these demon gods think that Di Jun and Taiyi can get up again? These demon gods are the ones who are most afraid of Emperor Donghua. Looking at the cheers of their former colleagues, they can only bury their heads desperately in the ground, hoping that no one can recognize them.
These demon servants rely the greatest reliance on Nuwa, but the saint's fruit was cut off and destroyed, so they could only vomit blood there.
If you vomit blood, we are the ones who want to vomit blood.
Emperor Donghua waved his hand.
"Buzz!"
All the demon gods around him calmed down, and it was obvious that Emperor Donghua was about to speak.
Emperor Donghua stood on the altar, looked at the group of demon servants on the ground, and showed a sneer. This sneer made the demon servants tremble all over.
The Eastern Prince did not say anything to the demon servants, but turned to Nuwa.
Nuwa collapsed on the ground, spitting blood, and only a trace of resentment was seen looking at Emperor Donghua in her eyes.
"Nuwa, I heard that you have worked with Sanqing to find my whereabouts?" Emperor Donghua looked at Nuwa.
"Yes, I'm looking for you, so what? Taiyi, you won this battle, but if you don't kill me today, I will have to look good tomorrow!" Nuwa spitted blood and looked at Emperor Donghua fiercely.
Emperor Donghua raised his eyebrows, and Shennong was also angry in his eyes.
"Nuwa, I think you haven't learned your lesson!" Shennong looked at Nuwa coldly.
"Hahahaha, learn from the lesson? Di Jun, Taiyi, how about you kill me today, or wait for me to recover tomorrow, and you and I will never die!" Nuwa roared in hatred.
An angry look flashed in Shennong's eyes. The demon gods around him clenched their fists, trying to solve Nuwa in one go.
Unfortunately, Emperor Donghua and Shennong are here at this moment, but no one dares to interrupt.
Nuwa was still cursing with grief and resentment, as if she was irritating Emperor Donghua and Shennong. Yuanshi in the ninth level of heaven, Tongtian looked down tightly.
"Second brother, Di Jun, Taiyi, do you dare to kill Nuwa?" Tongtian frowned.
Yuanshi ignored it and looked tightly. Looking down, Shennong's anger became increasingly fierce, as if he was about to reach the verge of an outbreak.
"Enough!" A cold shout echoed around the Imperial Palace.
This cold shout, although the sound was not loud, was filled with a soul pressure, which made the demon gods suddenly shudder.
Emperor Donghua, Shennong turned his head and looked at it.
But I saw Fuxi walking over from behind step by step and walked to the five-colored altar.
Wherever Fuxi arrived, a group of demon gods gave way. It was not that the demon gods feared Fuxi, but that Fuxi's body seemed to have a huge aura, which made all demon gods dare not get close. They were trembling with Fuxi's aura. Even though the Daluo Golden Immortal is like Yinglong, his soul trembles.
"Husband!" Nuwa's eyes turned red when she saw Fuxi.
"I have met the Saint Fuxi!" Emperor Donghua bowed to Fuxi.
Emperor Donghua was not disrespectful to Fuxi. He was able to obtain the Humane Book of Heaven and Heavenly Religion. Although he used his rebuke to protect Fuxi at that time, Fuxi did not blame himself for his broad mind, and gave him a blessing. This gift should not be abandoned!
"I have met the Saint Fuxi!" Shennong also gave a slight tribute.
Although Shennong and Fuxi were also one of the Three Emperors, Shennong still inherited Fuxi's favor.
Fuxi ignored Emperor Donghua and Shennong, walked slowly to Nuwa, frowned and looked at Nuwa with tears in her pear blossoms. At this moment, he could not tell that Nuwa, who had been invincible before, was a bullied little woman.
With a slight sigh, Fuxi slowly picked up Nuwa.
Nuwa was picked up by Fuxi, as if she was dreaming, holding Fuxi's neck with both hands, looking surprised and trembling.
Fuxi picked up Nuwa, turned his head to look at Emperor Donghua and Shennong: "Nuwa has been punished by heaven, so please go back. Imperial Palace of Wa, you are not welcome!"
Fuxi issued an order to expel guests on behalf of Nuwa.
Emperor Donghua, Shennong bowed slightly to Fuxi, nodded, and said nothing more.
"Yinglong, bring a team of demon gods to escort Zhuanxu. Zhuanxu, you can take the body of Huangdi back first!" Emperor Donghua ordered.
"Yes!" Zhuanxu and Yinglong responded.
"Let's go, let's go back to the palace!" Emperor Donghua said to the other demon gods.
"Return to the palace!" Countless demon gods immediately cheered.
The Heavenly Palace was originally a demon clan, a palace built by Di Jun for Taiyi. Later, Di Jun led the demon clan in the world and ruled in the Heavenly Palace. At that time, the Heavenly Palace was a place for the demon gods to pilgrimage. Unfortunately, no one dared to get close later. Now, he is back, and back.
Countless demons cheered.
Following Emperor Donghua and Shennong, he walked towards the Heavenly Palace with cheers.
In a blink of an eye, the outside of the Imperial Palace became deserted, and only a group of demon servants finally breathed a long sigh.
Fuxi hugged Nuwa horizontally and looked up at the sky. At this moment, Fuxi did not look to the direction of the Heavenly Palace, but looked at the Nine Heavens. His eyes instantly penetrated the Nine Heavens and arrived outside the Zixiao Palace, and saw the two saints of Yuanshi and Tongtian.
Looking at the two saints, Fuxi's eyes flashed with a flash of sage.
This flash of striking light made Yuanshi and Tongtian tremble all over, and his sweat hair exploded and rose up.
However, soon, Fuxi ignored the saints in the sky, hugged Nuwa and walked slowly back to the Wa Palace.
When Fuxi stepped into the Imperial Palace, Tongtian swallowed.
"Second Brother, how could I feel like I was pointed at by a sword in the second senior brother? "Tongtian took a deep breath and said with lingering fear.
Chapter completed!