Guangchengzi is Mo Yuan’s reliance, or it should be said that the entire Yuxu Palace is Mo Yuan’s reliance.

Mo Yuan is not a disciple like Jiang Ziya who has not made a good relationship with the sect. He has the Chaos Bell in hand and is friendly to Yang Jian. His cultivation is extremely fast. No one can be despised by the talent he shows. In addition, as a pioneer in making things difficult for Ji Cult Niu Mowang and others, the disciples of the Shan Sect have a good impression of him.

Therefore, before coming, Mo Yuan could easily invite Guangchengzi to help him support the game, and it was even more than Guangchengzi. After all, he was facing the Demon Master Palace, and Kunpeng was not easy to mess with. Mo Yuan was not fully prepared, so how dare he be so tough, killing the ghost car and throwing Bai Ze and Jiufeng's faces?!

Guangchengzi smiled and said, "I hope the two fellow Taoists will give me a face and leave this Zhenwu Temple quickly. Otherwise, I am afraid that I and I will find it difficult to drink and have fun today, but I will have to do one."

During the battle of fighting, as the helper of Huangdi, the three of them occasionally drank and had fun together. Although Guangchengzi adhered to the arrogant temper of the Golden Immortals of the Ancient Sect and looked down on the demon disciples of the Jie Sect, he was quite respectful of Jiufeng Bai Ze's predecessor when he became famous in ancient times, and even before he cultivated immortality.

In fact, at that time, Guangchengzi was not as good as these two great monsters when talking about Taoism alone. It was just that time changed. As a direct disciple of the saint, after so many years of hard work, Guangchengzi's cultivation level exceeded that of two people in one fell swoop.

Bai Ze and Jiufeng frowned tightly. It was said that they should give Guangchengzi this face, but they were unable to do so.

Today, the ghost car came to the door, which was a tentative plan set by Kunpeng. He asked the two of them to come. On the one hand, they were afraid that something might happen to the ghost car, but on the other hand, they wanted to subdue Mo Yuan, so that the new Zhenwu Emperor would not know the depth and make trouble in the future and become enemies with his demon master palace!

But now, neither of these two purposes has been achieved. Not to mention the death of the ghost car, the new Zhenwu Emperor and his Demon Master Palace are clearly facing the top of the head, not giving them any stairs, let alone giving them a little step. If they want to retreat today, the gods and demons in the Three Realms may not be his Demon Master Palace, and they are afraid of the new Zhenwu Emperor!

Kunpeng will definitely not be satisfied with this result, nor will he tolerate the retreat of the two of them!

Bai Ze said: "Fellow Daoist Guangchengzi, it's not that I will not give this face to fellow Taoist. It's because this new Zhenwu is too aggressive. He didn't say that he killed my demon ghost car in the Demon Master Palace. I asked him to go to the Demon Master Palace to apologize, but he was unruly and insulted me. Today's face is really not allowed!"

"Just, I sent the ghost car to make trouble on the first day when I first arrived at the Zhenwu Temple. This man was extremely bold and trespassed into the imperial palace. I killed him in accordance with the rules of heaven. How could I apologize to you?!" Mo Yuan said coldly, but there was no sign of giving in!

Jiufeng was furious again when she saw this. She stopped because Guangchengzi was present. Seeing Mo Yuan's appearance, she immediately said angrily: "Guangchengzi, don't say that we are fellow Taoists. If you insist on protecting him today, you will be enemies with my Demon Master Palace!"

"Be an enemy of your Demon Master Palace?"

When Guangchengzi heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, but smiled and said, "What is your Demon Master Palace? Is it worthy of being the enemy of my Yuxu Palace?"

All of the words were filled with contempt and disdain.

"you……!"

Jiufeng could no longer hold back, her face changed, and she raised her hand and printed it towards Guangchengzi. However, she was facing Guangchengzi, not Mo Yuan, so how could she be so easy to deal with?!

However, Guang Chengzi raised his hand and waved his strong magic power immediately condensed a blue ban to protect him. The fist hit him up, and a light flashed on the blue ban, which immediately offset all the strength of Jiufeng's fist and directly knocked Jiufeng away!

Jiufeng was originally injured by Guangchengzi's soul with the Soul-falling Bell, but at this moment he was recoiled by Guangchengzi's magic power. The injury was even worse. Finally, he couldn't bear it. With a muffled groan, a mouthful of blood gushed out of the air!

"Jiufeng!"

Bai Ze exclaimed, but reached out to grab Jiufeng's delicate body and said with concern: "Are you okay?"

Jiufeng shook her head gently, her jade face was pale as snow. She stared at Guangchengzi hatefully and said, "Sage disciple, it is really worthy of his reputation!"

When Guangchengzi was the Huangdi master, he had just entered the Daluo Golden Immortal, which was far inferior to them. However, because he was under the sage of the saint, he had come from behind and was far better than them. Even though Jiufeng was arrogant and wanted to teach Mo Yuan a lesson, Guangchengzi stood in front of her, she had no choice but to grit her teeth secretly.

"Do you two fellow Taoists still have to do it?" Guangchengzi asked.

Bai Ze and Jiufeng shut up. When they looked at each other, they could see the helplessness and resentment in each other's hearts. Finally, Bai Ze said: "Since you personally take action today, Jiufeng and I will give you a face. However, I have a word in advance to know you and others. This matter is definitely not the end!"

After saying that, he stopped stopping and pulled Jiufeng toward the distance!

Seeing this, Mo Yuan was relieved. Although he showed strong performance, he really didn't want to go to a complete war with the Demon Master Palace at this time.

After all, the demon master Kunpeng is a powerful existence in the third level of the quasi-saint, and he is an old quasi-saint. Even before he came here, he invited Guangchengzi, Nanji Immortal Weng, Yuding Zhenren, Yang Jian and other senior brothers and nephews to take care of him. However, it was the power of others after all. These people in the sect can help him retreat, but they cannot completely eliminate Kunpeng for him. Kunpeng also has the saint Nuwa and the River Tu Luoshu in hand. No one will bear such a great cause and effect for him.

But when these people in the Analects left, Kunpeng held a grudge in his heart and made things difficult for him every few days. He, a Daluo Jinxian, was extremely difficult to stop.

The current situation is just right. First, it sets a powerful and shocks the situation. I think the people from the Demon Master Palace dare not treat him like nothing anymore. Second, it is because there is no full war. Although a Daluo Golden Immortal is precious, it is not worthy of Kunpeng's complete tearing of his face and taking action without regard for his identity.

Of course, even if this happens, Mo Yuan is fearless. At worst, the Emperor Zhenwu will stop doing it and hide in Yuxu Palace. Could Kunpeng dare to go to the saint's dojo?

"Senior brother, I thanked this help!" Mo Yuan bowed to Guangchengzi and thanked.

"It's okay, it's just a matter of raising your hands. The position of Zhenwu Emperor, my junior brother, has earned it from the Jie Sect with his life, which can be regarded as adding some glory to our Academic Sect. It's reasonable for our fellow brothers to help you sit firmly." Guangchengzi smiled.

If it is reasonable, if it is true, who would have helped Jiang Ziya?

Among them, although the disciples of the Chan Sect were blocked by the Jie Sect disciples, before that, when Jiang Ziya asked reinforcements to siege and kill the seven saints of the demon clan, only Emperor Ziwei borrowed the twenty-eight constellations under his command. The other emperors, even Emperor Gou Chen, were not even a single sign!

Helping others is a love part, and not helping others is a duty. After all, the more cause and effect you get in the path of cultivation, the more unfavorable the improvement of your cultivation. Even a saint dares not bear the cause and effect at will, let alone ordinary immortals.

Guangchengzi and a group of immortals in the Anarchy Sect were willing to help Mo Yuan, which was really very respectful. Mo Yuan knew this very well.

He said, "Senior Brother is right. We should help each other. In the future, if you have any questions, I will definitely follow you."

In front of Guangchengzi, I was too disgusted with me, but Mo Yuan's promise is extremely important. With his current cultivation level, it is a foregone conclusion that he has broken through to the Quasi Saint. At that time, with the Chaos Bell in hand, even if he is in the first level of heaven, he may not be much inferior to Guangchengzi. Such a promise of powerful combat power cannot be rejected by any strong man.

"My junior brother is intent."

Guang Chengzi nodded, but was extremely satisfied with Mo Yuan's statement. He said, "You are new to Zhenwu Temple. You are busy with noble people. I will not bother you anymore. Now I will go back to the mountain. If you need help in the future, I will know with me at any time."

"Senior Brother Guangchengzi, come on!"

Ao Qian, who was sitting on the throne, got up and came to the two of them. Yingying smiled and said, "Senior brother finally came to the Zhenwu Temple. If my husband and wife don't treat me to drink, the rest of the senior brothers and nephews know it, it is inevitable that they will laugh at me. Please stay and taste the fairy bar of the Zhenwu Temple."

Mo Yuan also grabbed Guangchengzi's cuff and said, "That's the reason. Stay here to drink a glass of water and wine, so that my husband and I can complete the friendship between the landlords."

Guangchengzi was just kind, but he just replied one after another.

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Demon Master Palace, main hall.

Kunpeng sat in the main seat, looking at Bai Ze and Jiufeng's pale faces below, but frowned and said, "How are you two injured?"

Bai Ze said: "Thank you for your concern, our soul is slightly shocked, but it is not a big deal."

"Guang Chengzi is worthy of being the leader of the twelve golden immortals, and his cultivation has reached this level."

Kunpeng sighed and said, "It's a pity that if Yang Jian hadn't been staring at him, I would have been intimate at Zhenwu Temple. I'll meet this powerful sect for a while."

Yang Jian!

When he heard this name, even if Bai Ze and Jiufeng were used to seeing the big scenes, their hearts trembled. In fact, in the past, even Yang Jian, who had experienced the Battle of the Gods, might not be taken seriously by these two people. However, two hundred years ago, Yang Jian, who entered the Great Leiyin Temple alone, made the gods and demons in the world re-recognize the number one war god in the heaven.

With just three generations of disciples, he has entered the realm of the third level of the quasi-saint, fought against the Tathagata Buddha, and gained the upper hand. Not to mention that there are no ones who have never come before, it is also rare in ancient and modern times. Who dares to provoke Yang Jian now if any god and demon with a good knowledge?!

"This new Emperor Zhenwu is really a big face. He has so many powerful talents in the Ancestral Sect to help him. Jiang Ziya was far inferior to him at the beginning." Bai Ze said with a serious expression.

"Monster, can we bear this breath?!" Jiufeng said indignantly. She had always been arrogant and suffered a loss when she was humiliated. She could not swallow her anger no matter what.

"Tolerance, you have to endure naturally. But if we endure, it doesn't mean that others will endure. Let's wait. Someone will stand up. Then we will add fuel to the fire. If you really think that the powerful bull demon king has nothing to do except under the saint?" Kunpeng smiled, but he looked confident.

When he said this, Jiufeng was still puzzled, but Bai Ze's eyes lit up. But Bai Ze pointed at his feet and said, "What the demon master said is, is the one below?"

"It's this old guy who is very fierce and has a small mind. If Zhenwu kills his son-in-law, how could he give up? Wait, maybe he is planning something!"

Kunpeng smiled proudly and said, "You two go down to recuperate and send orders to keep your children calm these days. Don't conflict with the people in the Zhenwu Temple. We can't do anything to others!"

Bai Ze and Jiufeng bowed to accept the order, but then withdrew from the main hall.

When he walked outside, Jiufeng said, "Bai Ze, you said that the Blood Sea is really good at taking action. Although the Bull Demon King is the son-in-law of their Shura clan, he has never had the Blood Sea since the Hongmeng Purple Qi battle."

What the two said was the ancestor of the Styx in the sea of ​​blood. This man was the best among the saints, and he was only one step away from the saints. He also had a group of innate spiritual treasures to protect him. If he hadn't had a little chance, he would have become a saint.

The original wife of the Bull Demon King, Princess Iron Fan, is the Rakshasa Princess of the Asura clan in this blood sea, and is the eldest daughter of the Demon King Marun. From this relationship, the Bull Demon King is the son-in-law of the Shura clan.

Bai Ze said in a affirmative tone: "The demon master has had a lot of dealings with this person. Even the dispute between Hongmeng Purple Qi was the secret plan of the two. He must have known this person more than you and me. Since he said he could take action, he would definitely take action. You and I will wait."

Jiufeng stopped talking. Although she had lived a long life, her Taoism was still shallow, and the activities between these top talents were not something she could know at all.

The two of them went down to arrange the devil's palace. Kunpeng patted his hands gently, and a black figure walked in. The figure was pressed against a tiger's head, with a ferocious and ferocious face, a mouth like an eagle's beak, and two light golden dragon horns on his head. He was full of momentum, and it was the peak realm of the Daluo Golden Immortal!

"Qiuqi pays homage to Master Demon!" The demon bowed and said.

Kunpeng nodded with satisfaction. Qiongqi was one of the four ancient beasts and the ten demon generals in the heavenly court. They were deeply loved by the Demon Emperor. However, Qiongqi had long fallen on the battlefield of the Lich War. This one was the son of the demon generals, who had been cultivated by Kunpeng over the years.

"Qiongqi, I summoned you this time because I have a major event to tell you. You can go to the sea of ​​blood and meet the ancestor of the Styx. I said that if he wants to avenge the Bull Demon King, I and Nuwa will stand behind him, so that he doesn't have to worry about it." Kunpeng ordered...
Chapter completed!