Chapter 164: Great Heavenly Court! Heavenly Emperor Zhong Shan!

Hades!

As Zhong Shan was promoted to Emperor of Heaven, the sky above Changjing was filled with a sea of ​​luck and clouds.

"Ang~~.~~~~~.~~~.~..~~~!"

The Great Luck Golden Dragon let out a roar of joy.

All of a sudden, the golden light shines brightly in all directions of Changjing, and countless small golden dragons of good fortune shoot wildly in all directions like the sun, and shoot at all the cities of Dalong.

Longyou Quartet, Enze the world!

"Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!

Small golden dragons flew out one after another, and the people in Changjing all realized what was going on, and their faces showed ecstasy.

As for the great formation on the ground, Nan Gongsheng and the others were not willing to let them go so easily for the thirty ancestors brought by Jun Tianxia. Still fighting.

All the officials in Dacheng felt a lot of luck pouring into their bodies.

Saint King advanced?

"Emperor of Heaven? The Holy King has been promoted to Emperor of Heaven!" an official shouted excitedly.

Similarly, in the major cities of Dalong, the major city lords also felt that their luck had increased.

"Emperor of Heaven? Has the Holy King advanced to Emperor of Heaven?" the city lords shouted excitedly.

"Long live the Emperor of Heaven, long live, long live~~~~~.~~~~.~~~.~.~.!"

"Long live the Emperor of Heaven, long live, long live.~~.~~~~~~~.~.~~~~~~.!"

The people of Changjing shouted, and the people of Beizhou in the underworld also shouted. It was an excited shout.

God? Really God? I am not dreaming, am I? How many years has there been no emperor of heaven in the underworld? Has the sage king become emperor of heaven?

Bao'er and Kui'er rushed into the formation below to prevent the thirty hostile ancestors from fighting back desperately.

Above the starry sky, Xi Yangtian looked at Zhong Shan below, took a deep breath and said, "Wang Ku!"

Wang Ku turned his head.

"Thank Zhong Shan for me! Just leave!" Xi Yangtian said in a deep voice.

"En!" Wang Ku nodded.

Then, the sage Xiyangtian stepped into a stream of light and disappeared.

There is no point in fighting this battle, and it is impossible for Xi Yangtian to stay to celebrate Zhong Shan. Therefore, after Zhong Shan was promoted to Emperor of Heaven, there was nothing he could do, so he turned and left.

Seeing that Xiyang had left innocently, Wang Kui looked down again.

Down below, the common people shouted Long live the Emperor of Heaven, which immediately changed the expression of a group of ancestors fighting in the formation.

The people in Dalong naturally have a rainbow of morale, and countless Qi enter their bodies, making them stronger and stronger, while the people in the Holy Court of Reincarnation, at this moment, have an extremely ugly face, as if mourning. Because, the luck that was put on them is slowly disappearing!

At the same time, reincarnation holy court, court capital.

"Boom~~.~.~.~.~~~.~.~~~~!"

The sea of ​​luck and clouds in the Holy Court of Reincarnation swayed violently. Although it did not collapse, it seemed to be scattered like crazy.

"How did this happen? How did this happen?" Jun Moli roared.

All the officials of the Holy Court of Reincarnation looked at the top of their heads in panic at the same time. The sea of ​​luck and clouds is disappearing? what does that mean?

"Mr. Gu, what's going on here?" An official looked at Gu Xuanji in panic.

"The Holy King is defeated! Even the reincarnated saint was slaughtered by Zhong Shan!" Gu Xuanji said with a gloomy expression.

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible!" Jun Moli roared.

Changjing, the thirty ancestral immortals brought by Jun Tianxia felt the loss of luck, panicked and rushed out frantically.

"Everyone, Jun Tianxia is dead, don't struggle anymore, Dagong has been promoted to the Heavenly Court, and all talents are invited to join the Dagong Heavenly Court! The Emperor of Heaven has a decree, those who join Dagong now, don't blame the past for all the past!" came from the big formation Nian Youyou's voice.

"No. ~~~.~~~~~.~.!"

Some people were anxious, and some people's expressions flashed. With the death of Jun Tianxia, ​​the Thirty Ancestral Immortals are no longer monolithic.

At this time, two queens joined them.

Above the starry sky, with a wave of Wang Ku's hand, the skeleton of the Fifteenth Ancestor Immortal rushed straight down, heading straight for Dagong.

to the bottom.

Wang Ku took Youshan, Youshui, and Youquan, and the four ancestors guarded the sides of Zhongshan Mountain. The other ancestors of the Skeleton Race all entered the big formation.

The tossing of the big formation can only be a dying struggle.

Heavenly Demon Realm! The world of demons.

In the vast world, countless heavenly demons dance. Countless heavenly demons chased each other, and even devoured each other.

In the eyes of people in the Great Thousand World, the celestial demons may all be the same, but some are high-level and some are low-level. However, celestial demons are also divided into many races. It's like the creatures in the world, some are herbivores, some are carnivores, but people don't understand it.

In a place shrouded in darkness in the Heavenly Demon Realm, there are some extremely dark mountains and rivers full of evil spirits in the four directions.

In the center of the "Black Mountain", in a valley, countless heavenly demons fly out from the inside. There is a huge black pool in the valley, with rough waves and extraordinary evil spirit. At the same time, it seems to be giving birth to heavenly demons.

As long as the demon flew out, it never flew back, as if it was afraid of this black pool.

The black pool that was originally calm suddenly began to roll.

"Hulala, Hulala!"

The black water stirred, as if there was something beneath it.

"Ran.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~.!"

A big wave soared into the sky, and the black water passed by, and all the demons that flew out were smashed.

From the black water, a huge palm popped out, with rough black skin, purple pointed nails, and a pitch-black arm, blasting out of the black pool.

There are countless heavenly mills in all directions, rushing straight towards it, shooting into the palm of this (Ding) palm, which has a big mouth, which looks extremely disgusting.

"Hey...~~~.~~~.~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a big mouth and a long roar, more than trillions of heavenly demons were absorbed into this big mouth.

For a moment, the Endless Heavenly Demon roared in grief, but it couldn't escape the swallowing of this big mouth.

If Zhong Shan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance. Isn't this the first demon in the extreme north?

The first Heavenly Demon in the Heavenly Demon Realm?

After swallowing trillions of celestial demons, the first celestial demon's big mouth let out a clear roar: "Zhong Shan, roar, today's revenge will be repaid by Cheng Hou a hundred times, a hundred times, a hundred times~~~~~~~. ~~~.~.~.~.~!"

The sound is hysterical! Unlimited resentment!

Great Thousand Worlds, Yangjian, Soaring Heaven!

Chenghou, the sage of Zhongshan Tu, got used to the altar of heaven and earth, the dragon-shaped avenue dispersed, and Zhongshan was immersed in the perception of the emperor of heaven.

Jian Ao looked at Zhong Shan, there was a sense of admiration in his eyes, but also a fighting spirit.

"Heavenly Emperor? Don't forget, you and I still have a fight!" Jian Ao said nana.

On the other side, Xuanyuan's three bodies each flicked the "first whisk" to emit a dazzling holy light, making people unable to see the inside clearly. Then, the three bodies touched and merged into one again. The feathers on the back also quietly disappeared .Restored the original appearance.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of strong roaring sound from Zhongshan, like the collision of copper mountains, the sound was loud and thick. It's like knocking on the heart of the listener.

Of course, there are dragons chanting in all directions now, and Shan Hu Tiandi is in all directions, but the voice from Zhong Shan's body is covered up.

Swallowing Dayu's nine tripods, swallowing Chenghou's body, swallowing the life of a sage, washing away habitual energy, converging luck in the world, filling the body with immeasurable energy, Zhong Shan's cultivation has once again received a huge impact!

"Boom~~~~~~~.~.~.~~~~~.~~!"

The momentum is like a broken bamboo, powerful strength, luck, merit, aura, faith, willpower, and heavenly power all attack at the same time, finally breaking through the bottleneck of cultivation again, and ascending to the next level!

Zu Xian, Eight Heavens!

Zhong Shan's cultivation speed is not uncomfortably fast. Although he has an extremely thick root bone, it is much faster than ordinary people, but even so, Zhong Shan has just reached the eighth heaven of ancestors and immortals at this moment!

Although Zhong Shan has a lot of backers, who can become the Emperor of Heaven without a backer?

Zhongshan Tusheng at home! Although earth-shattering, the other heavenly emperors were Tu Sheng in the away game. If they were in their respective home games, they might not have Zhong Shan's arrogance.

Ancestral Immortal Eighth Heaven, Emperor of Heaven? Perhaps, it is the weakest one among the current emperors.

However, Zhong Shan doesn't care! Zhong Shan has the heart to fight against the world, besides, he now has the strength to Dingding Beizhou and aspire to the world!

Saints are nothing to worry about, the Emperor of Heaven is the heroes Zhong Shan will really face next.

Slowly, Zhong Shan gently opened his eyes amidst the voice of Shan calling Long live.

Looking into the eyes, the first thing that attracted Zhong Shan's attention was the "Tian Tiao! Holy prison! , the imprisoned saint Yinghuo!

Standing in the Holy Prison, Yinghuo no longer had the engraved hatred in her eyes, but there was a kind of complexity in her eyes! Being a prisoner today seems to be his own fault, is it his own fault? Ha ha!

Yinghuo suddenly thought of the comments she had received from the Pai family.

"In this catastrophe, there will be a big turning point, and the heroes will gather." If you don't pass, you will perish. If you pass, you will win the world!" Said the disciple of Paijia.

Big turning point? Gathering of heroes? 'If you don't pass, you will perish,'If you pass, you will win the world? Paihuang, your words have come true, but why can't you figure it out!

"Pai Huang has one last sentence for you, the way of fate, the world is impermanent, so do it yourself!" Said the Pai family's disciple.

"The way of fate, is the world impermanent?" Yingzhuo smiled wryly. Is this more than impermanence? More than that!

In the distance, Zhong Shan turned his head and looked over.

With a wave of Zhong Shan's probing hand, above the Lingxiao Heavenly Court, where Zhong Shan held a feast for the heroes before, the coffin made by Zhong Shan soared into the sky. Flying out of Lingxiao Tianting in an instant, he arrived in front of Zhong Shan in a blink of an eye. The coffin opened wide, facing Yinghuo!