Chapter 1767 Ziwei Arrives

"Why are you here?"

Qin Jun sent a message and asked. Li Yuanba also recognized Bai Di with a stunned expression.

Bai Di replied: "I still want to ask you, if you are not fighting for hegemony in Hongmeng, what are you doing here?"

"Hongmeng is already in my palm and can dominate at any time." Qin Jun replied.

When Bai Di heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he secretly cursed that he was really perverted.

Immediately, he controlled Mingcheng to fly towards Qin Jun and others.

This fateful city has undergone many changes compared to before, and there is a strange black energy surrounding the city.

Qin Jun noticed that Bai Di's cultivation level had increased a lot and he had reached the early stage of Taixu Zun's creation.

This guy must have gained a lot of luck!

Bai Di waved his hand and said, "Why don't you go to the city to gather together? You guys also want to go to Bury the Demon Mountain, right?"

Hearing this, Qin Jun waved his sleeves and pulled everyone into Mingcheng.

The creatures passing by in the distance were secretly curious about this scene.

"Is that Mingcheng?"

"Hush! Be careful, the fate of the city is ominous, so don't mess with it!"

"How much attention does the Demon Burial Mountain attract?"

"It turns out there is a spirit in the city."

The creatures were talking among themselves, and no one dared to approach Mingcheng.

At the same time, Qin Jun and others walked into a palace under the leadership of Bai Emperor. Bai Emperor walked to the front seat and sat down.

"Why did you come to the eighth source plane?"

Bai Di asked, his eyes falling on Qin Jun, very interested.

Qin Jun briefly explained that he still trusted Bai Emperor.

"The Origin God Clan...Endless Cave..."

Bai Di frowned, his face looked a little ugly, and said: "If those two aliens are really Sun Wukong and Yang Jian, then it will be troublesome. It is okay to offend the Xiongfeng Divine Realm. There are many divine realms in the eighth source plane. You can hide at will, but offending the Emperor Ting, there is nothing you can do to hide."

"Where did the Imperial Court come from?" Li Yuanba asked curiously.

"The Imperial Court is called the Emperor. The lowest-level creatures in it are all emperors. They are well versed in the ways of the Emperor's rule, so the Imperial Court can be superior to the divine domain. Countless emperors and emperors want to join the Imperial Court, because There are many resources in the Imperial Court, but no one knows how strong the Imperial Court is," Bai Di sighed.

He saw that the faces of Li Yuanba and General Mo Xie were a little ugly, so he comforted him and said, "But the fact that you can kill Xiongfeng Wuxi means that you are very strong now."

"I must save them."

Qin Jun said indifferently, although he can resurrect the dead gods and demons, he can't let the gods and demons fall and resurrect every time?

Then what is the use of his prestige as the Emperor of Heaven?

Bai Di shook his head and smiled, and said: "I know your character, but when the time comes, I'd better make a decision after seeing the situation clearly. What if it's not them?"

I'm afraid that Lord Qin will save the wrong person and offend the imperial court!

Although he has not been in the eighth source plane for a long time, he is well aware of the horror of the Imperial Court.

He once saw the leader of a divine domain kneeling in front of his royal city. It was said that he had offended the Imperial Court, and a great emperor of the Imperial Court asked him to kneel down for a million years to atone for his sins, which caused quite a stir at the time.

"Well, why did you come to the eighth source plane?"

Qin Jun changed the subject and asked, "He is going to book the burial at the Demon Mountain."

After rescuing Sun Wukong and Yang Jian, he will return to Hongmeng and unify Hongmeng and Endless Nothingness first, and then make plans.

"Mingcheng brought me here. I don't know the specific reason."

Bai Di helplessly replied: "I have merged with Mingcheng now, and I am getting stronger every day, so I have no regrets."

Fusion?

Qin Jun frowned. Hongmeng's Fate City was related to the Origin God Clan, but even the Origin God Clan could not travel through the Origin Plane. Could it be related to the mysterious existence that taught the Origin God Clan?

…

On the other side of the starry sky, a purple Milky Way fell from above, majestic, flowing to the bottom of the starry sky.

Next to the purple Milky Way, there is a fan-shaped golden ladder suspended, getting narrower and narrower from bottom to top.

There are tens of thousands of figures kneeling on the golden ladder. They are all domineering and powerful. They are definitely not mediocre people.

They all looked up respectfully at the tall figure standing at the top.

"Zi Wei's aura seems to be from the Tianyuan Imperial Clan."

A cold and deep voice sounded, it was that majestic figure.

He slowly turned around and stood two feet tall. He was wearing a silver robe inlaid with countless small spiritual stones. He wore a pearl-studded emperor's crown on his head. His eyes were closed tightly with a scar on each. There was a pair of jet black wings on his back, with a wingspan of ten feet. He looked more majestic.

"Your Majesty, Chief of Ghosts and Gods, are we not going to take action in matters concerning the Imperial Court?"

A voice came from below, and his words were full of awe.

Ghost strategy!

This name seemed to have some kind of magic power, causing the endless purple Milky Way next to it to stop, and even the water droplets splashing in the starry sky and sky stopped.

Hearing this, the stalwart figure known as Ghost God Ce lowered his head and looked at the tens of thousands of figures below.

"You have all been emperors, emperors, and domain lords. Are you still afraid of the Imperial Court?"

Gui Shence said softly. As he spoke, he turned and looked at the purple Tianhe. Although he was blind, he had spiritual consciousness. No eyes were better than having eyes.

He whispered: "There is Ziwei, crossing the plane."

His words made tens of thousands of creatures below look at each other in shock.

"The world of Baiyu is going to be in chaos, and it's time for a battle between you and me."

Guishence talked to himself, making it impossible to guess what he meant.

The purple Milky Way flows again, and its momentum is still so unstoppable, as if it can destroy everything.

…

On the edge of the Cang Realm Divine Realm, there is the Burial Demon Mountain.

The Demon Burial Mountain has existed for countless years, and the entire starry sky is filled with blood and demonic energy, and there are no other stars.

From a distance, the Burial Demon Mountain looked like a vicious turtle with thorns on its back, eerie and terrifying, with countless roars coming faintly, making people's scalps numb.

At this moment, among the mountains, Sun Wukong and Yang Jian were sealed in a stone coffin, which was suspended vertically. The two gods and demons looked very ugly. At first they would struggle, but now they have given up.

They set their eyes on the top of the mountain in front of them. It was shrouded in mist, and they could vaguely see several figures standing on the top of the mountain, like evil demons.

"Alas, three eyes, it seems that we are doomed."

Sun Wukong sighed, and finally achieved the second level of the Supreme Origin Master, but was thrown into the Endless Cave by the North Ming Emperor and then exiled to the eighth source plane. He was so unlucky.

Yang Jian snorted: "Don't worry, your majesty will come to save us."

"Really? This is not Hongmeng. Let alone whether your majesty can defeat those guys, whether he can find us is a problem." Sun Wukong shook his head.

His eyes rolled and he laughed, "It's not lonely to die with you."

"Come on, who wants to die with you?"

Yang Jian said unhappily, and the two gods and demons began to bicker. As they chatted, their mood became more relaxed.

What's there to fear about death?

At least there are friends to accompany you!

"You still have time to laugh. If your kind don't come, you will suffer the pain of burning souls!"

A cold snort came from above, full of disgust.

"I want to laugh, come and hit me!"

Sun Wukong roared, shaking the stone coffin.