The Jade Emperor laughed and said, "I was beaten so hard that I couldn't raise my head, so don't ask me for help."

Taibai smiled and said, "Your Majesty, just take a look."

On the other side, in the Yaochi, the Queen Mother, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl, and Fairy Chang'e were also surrounding three pink sports cars and discussing enthusiastically.

All forces such as Lingshan, Demon Realm, Underworld, Demon Clan, etc. are ready to take the championship throne into their pockets and then use it on their opponents. When they think of the opponent's disaster and look sad, they feel a secret feeling.

The major forces completed the racing car in a short time and were in a long wait. Zhang Mingxuan was also waiting for news, waiting for news from his master, or news from Nuwa.

I waited for two months. I have to say that the saint's efficiency is too low, but Zhang Mingxuan didn't have the courage to urge him.

In Zhang Mingxuan’s personal space online, a large number of people leave messages every day to inquire. When Zhang Mingxuan closed his eyes, he pretended that he could not see it.

One day two months later, Zhang Mingxuan was lying on a recliner, slashing his mobile phone screen, looking at the novels in the bookstore, laughing a few times from time to time, and now their novels are becoming more and more interesting.

Just as I was watching, a flash of sight suddenly appeared in an inexplicable space, where several magnificent and huge illusory figures were sitting in the space.

Zhang Mingxuan stood on the ground, looking up at the huge figures, as small as an ant.

A female voice rang out: "Zhang Mingxuan, are you ready?"

Zhang Mingxuan's heart moved. This voice was Nuwa? Those other people should also be saints?! The heart immediately started to beat. You should know that some of the saints don't like him! What if they are beaten and killed?

A stern voice rang out: "Reply quickly!!"

Zhang Mingxuan was shocked, and quickly bowed and said, "Xiaoyao has seen all the saints! When I replied to the empress, the young man was ready, and it was just a short track."

Nuwa said lightly, waved her hand, and a reduced version of the three-dimensional prehistoric world appeared in front of her, and a colorful runway spanned the prehistoric world.

Nuwa Niangniang said: "The racing track is divided into four sections, starting from above the clouds above Mount Tai, called the Flying Cloud Road, which was arranged by me.

The second section starts from the road of Feiyun and goes straight to the realm of Gangfeng, and is arranged by the saint Tongtian, called Fenglei Road.

The third section enters the East China Sea from Fenglei Road, called Glacier Road, and is arranged by the Saint Cunti.

The fourth section is from Glacier Road to the boundless desert in the west, which is a yellow sand road, arranged by guiding the saints.”

Zhang Mingxuan hurriedly said, "How dare you bother the saints to take action? I'm so scared that I don't know what the saints have to ask for? Even if they are crushed to pieces, I will do whatever they want." Looking at the saints with sincere faces, I almost slapped my chest and made an oath.

Nuwa laughed and said, "You just need to hold your own competition, don't think about anything else. The track is now closed, and the key to opening the track is the Qingping Sword in your hand."

Zhang Mingxuan nodded repeatedly, his eyes turned and laughed, "Sages, Supremes, do you also participate in the competition?" He whispered: "We can secretly carry out internal operations to ensure that several saints are ahead of the world and surpass others a few streets."

The Tongtian Sect Master, who was sitting in the seat, immediately shouted: "Get out!"

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Mingxuan felt a dizzy turn and subconsciously let out a scream.

On the lounge chair in the hanging island, Zhang Zhang Mingxuan suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, touched his chest and gasped. He was so dizzy~ he was so dizzy~ he looked up speechlessly, Master, am I still your personal disciple?

After Zhang Mingxuan left, Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly and said, "Tongtian, you should take good care of your disciples. They are neither big nor small, have no sense of superiority and inferiority, have a gloomy mind, and are not a gentleman."

The leader of Tongtian sneered and said, "How do I educate my apprentices? Do you still need to teach you? It's good for you to teach your apprentices, and you all rebelled against your masters and abducted them."

Primitive Heavenly Lord said angrily: "You~"

Jie Yin smiled and said, "Don't argue with two senior brothers, I think you are all good teachers..."

Yuanzu, Tongtian turned his head and looked at Jie Yin, shouting: "Shut up!!"

Zhiyan opened his mouth and stood there. I was wrong in persuading the fight? Forget it, you guys quarrel! It’s better to fight!

Nuwa looked at Zhunti and said with a smile: "Three senior brothers testify that if the junior sister is lucky enough to win this racing competition, Sun Wukong will return to Nuwa Palace."

Zhunti said: "If I win, the people of Nuwa Palace will not be allowed to contact Wukong again."

Nuwa nodded and said, "Yes."

The Supreme said slowly: "What if none of your people win?"

Nuwa, Zhunti looked at each other, Nuwa smiled and said, "It depends on Wukong's own choice."

Zhunti smiled and said, "I teach Wukong the skills, Wukong will make the right choice."

"Wukong is my child!"

"I raised Wukong for ten years."

"Wukong is my child!"

"Wukong has a connection with my Buddhism, and he is a Buddhist who seeks sutras in heaven, and a Buddhist protector."

"Wukong is my child!"

Cundi:...

Zhang Mingxuan drove a sports car and rushed to Mount Tai. With a stroke of the Qingping Sword in his hand, the heaven and earth changed tremblingly. The white clouds gathered into a road. The sky and lightning struck down one by one in the wind world, forming a thunder road. The sea surface of the East China Sea quickly freezes, forming an ice road, and a light road appears on the boundless desert in the west.

The great changes in the world alarmed monks and demons. The nearby monks quickly approached the track, and carefully touched the track barrier and bounced back with a bang.

The monk quickly stopped and took a happy photo to upload it.

Online communication group, Shenyan video area, and there are photos and videos of the track everywhere. Everyone was enthusiastically discussing the start of the racing competition. The whole world was boiling, and sports cars couldn't wait to move closer to the track.

Zhang Mingxuan stood in the clouds above, looking at the huge track, and his mouth grew slightly, no, right? It was so big? It was as wide as ten thousand meters and as high as ten thousand meters. Standing alone in front of the track, he was as small as an ant.

Zhang Xiaofan also said speechlessly: "Why do we broadcast live on such a big track?"

Long Tianao said: "It really takes this big, there are too many vehicles participating in the competition."

Qin Yu frowned and said, "The track is so big, live broadcast is indeed a troublesome, and it requires a lot of little ghosts!"

Zhang Mingxuan said, "You guys come here in person!"

Long Tianao shouted: "We? Do you want our grand Taiyi Jinxian to broadcast you live?"

Zhang Mingxuan nodded and said seriously: "Yes!"

Zhang Xiaofan nodded and said, "That's all I can do, I'll ask you guys."

Long Tianao, Fengyun Wukong, Xiao Yan, Lin Lei, Qin Yu, was speechless. He really didn't think he was a sacred clone!
Chapter completed!