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Chapter 164: The Great Heavenly Court! Heavenly Emperor Zhongshan!

Chapter 164 Da'ao Heavenly Court! Heavenly Emperor Zhongshan!

Hades!

As Zhongshan was promoted to the Emperor of Heaven, the sky above Changjing was filled with clouds of good luck billowing into the sky.

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

The Great Luck Golden Dragon roared with joy.

For a time, golden light shone brightly in all directions of Changjing, and on the sea of ​​​​lucky clouds, countless small qigong golden dragons shot wildly in all directions like the world of heaven, shooting towards all the cities in Da'ao.

The dragon travels everywhere and benefits the world!

“Ang!” “Ang!” “Ang!…………

Little golden dragons flew out one after another, and the people in Changjing all realized something. Everyone's face showed a look of ecstasy.

As for the large formation on the ground, the thirty ancestors brought by Jun Tianxia, ​​Nangong Sheng and others were not willing to let them leave so easily. They were still fighting.

All the officials in Da'ao felt that a lot of luck was pouring into their bodies.

Has the Holy King advanced?

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

Similarly, in the major cities in Da'ao, the city lords also felt that their luck increased.

"Emperor of Heaven? Has the Holy King been promoted to Emperor of Heaven?" The major city lords shouted excitedly.

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

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

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The people in Changjing started shouting, and the people in Beizhou, the underworld, also started shouting. They were shouting excitedly.

Emperor of Heaven? Really Emperor of Heaven? Am I not dreaming? How many years have there been no Emperor of Heaven in the underworld? Has the Holy King become the Emperor of Heaven?

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

Above the starry sky, Xiyangtian looked at Zhongshan below, took a deep breath and said: "King Skull!"

King Skull turned his head.

"Thank you Zhong Shan for me! Let's say goodbye!" Xi Yangtian said in a deep voice.

"Yeah!" Wang Sku nodded.

Then, Saint Xiyang Tian stepped forward and turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

There was no point in fighting anymore in this battle, and Xiyangtian couldn't stay to celebrate Zhongshan. Therefore, after Zhongshan was promoted to Emperor of Heaven, he couldn't do anything and turned around and left.

Seeing Xiyang leaving innocently, Wang Sku looked down again.

Below, the people shouted long live the Emperor of Heaven, which immediately made the expressions of the group of ancestors and immortals fighting in the formation change.

The people of Da'ao are naturally full of morale, and countless qi have entered their bodies, making them stronger and stronger. However, the faces of the people in the Reincarnation Holy Court have become extremely ugly at this moment, as if they were mourning for their concubines. This is because the luck that has been added to them is slowing down.

It disappears slowly!

At the same time, the Holy Court of Samsara and the Imperial Capital.

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

The sea of ​​destiny clouds in the Holy Court of Samsara shook violently. Although it did not collapse, it seemed to be spreading like crazy.

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

All the officials in the Holy Court of Samsara looked at their heads in panic at the same time. The sea of ​​clouds of luck was disappearing? What does this mean?

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

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

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

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In Changjing, the thirty ancestors brought by Jun Tianxia felt that their luck had been lost, and they suddenly panicked and rushed out crazily.

"Everyone, the king of the world is dead, don't struggle anymore, Da'ao has been promoted to the Heavenly Court, recruits talents, and invites you to join the Da'ao Heavenly Court! The Emperor of Heaven has a purpose, and those who join Da'ao now, let the past be forgotten!"

Come and read the long voice.

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

Some people were anxious and angry, and some people's expressions flickered. With the death of Jun Tianxia, ​​the thirty ancestors and immortals were no longer monolithic in the blink of an eye.

At this time, two queens joined them.

Above the starry sky, with a wave of Wang Skull's hand, fifteen ancestral immortal skeletons rushed down and headed towards Da'ao.

Arrived below.

King Skull took Youshan, Youshui, Youquan, and four ancestors to guard the side of Zhongshan. The other skeleton ancestors all entered the formation.

The great formation is churning, but it can only be a desperate struggle.

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The world of demons! The world of demons.

In the vast world, countless demons are flying. Countless demons are chasing each other, and even devouring each other.

In the eyes of people in the world, demons may all be the same, some are high-level and some are low-level. However, demons are also divided into many races. Just like the creatures in the world, some are herbivores and some are carnivores.

People just don't understand it.

In a place shrouded in darkness in the Heavenly Demon Realm, there are some extremely dark, cold mountains and rivers in all directions.

In the center of the black mountains and rivers, in a valley, countless heavenly demons flew out from the inside. There was a huge black pool in the valley, with turbulent waves and extraordinary evil energy. At the same time, it seemed as if the demons were conceived.

As long as the devil flies out, he will never fly back again, as if he is afraid of this black pool.

The originally calm black pool suddenly began to roll.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

The black water stirred, as if there was something underneath.

"Bang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

A big wave rose into the sky, and the black water passed by, and all the flying demons were smashed.

From the black water, a huge palm suddenly appeared, with black rough hand skin, purple pointed nails, and a dark arm suddenly appeared from the surface of the black water.

Countless demons from all directions rushed towards him and shot into the palm. There was a big mouth in the palm, which looked extremely disgusting.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The big mouth roared, and more than a trillion heavenly demons were absorbed into this big mouth.

For a moment, the endless demon roared in agony, but there was no way he could escape being devoured by this big mouth.

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

The first demon in the demon world?

After swallowing trillions of demons, the big mouth of the first demon actually let out a clear roar: "Zhongshan, roar, today's revenge, I, Marquis Cheng, will repay you a hundred times, a hundred times, a hundred times~~~~~~~~

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The voice is hysterical! Infinite resentment!

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The vast world, the earth, the heaven in the sky!

Zhongshan slaughtered the sage Cheng Hou, and became accustomed to the altar of heaven and earth. The dragon-shaped avenue dispersed, and Zhongshan was immersed in the enlightenment of the Emperor of Heaven.

Jian Ao looked at Zhong Shan, with a hint of admiration in his eyes, but also a fighting spirit.

"Emperor of Heaven? Don't forget, you and I still have a battle!" Jian Ao said.

On the other side, Xuanyuan's three bodies each flicked the 'First Whisk', and dazzling holy light emitted from the whole body, making it difficult for people to see the inside. Then, the three bodies touched and merged into one again. The feathers on the back also quietly

Disappeared and returned to its original appearance.

"Boom!"

At Zhongshan, there were sudden bursts of strong roaring sounds, like mountains of copper colliding, the sound was loud and heavy, as if it was striking in the heart of those who heard it.

Of course, now there are dragons roaring in all directions and mountains shouting "Long Live the Emperor of Heaven" in all directions, but the sound coming from Zhong Shan's body has been muffled.

Swallowing the Nine Cauldrons of Dayu, swallowing the body of Marquis Cheng, swallowing the fate of the saint, washing away the habitual energy, gathering the luck of the world, imbuing the body with immeasurable energy, Zhong Shan's cultivation has once again received a huge impact!

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

The momentum is overwhelming, powerful strength, luck, merit, energy, faith, will power, and the power of heaven hit at the same time, and finally break through the bottleneck of cultivation again, and rise to the next level!

Ancestor Immortal, Eighth Heaven!

Zhong Shan's cultivation speed is not unsatisfactory. Although his bones are extremely thick, they are much faster than ordinary people. But even so, Zhong Shan has just reached the eighth level of the Ancestral Immortal Heaven!

Although Zhongshan has many backup plans, who can become the Emperor of Heaven without backup plans?

Zhongshan slaughtered the saints at home! Although it was earth-shattering, the other emperors slaughtered saints away from home. If they were at their respective home stadiums, they might not be as domineering as Zhongshan.

Ancestor Immortal Eighth Level, Heavenly Emperor? Perhaps, he is the weakest among the current Heavenly Emperors.

However, Zhong Shan doesn't care! Zhong Shan has the heart to challenge the world. Moreover, he now has the strength to conquer Beizhou and aspire to win the world!

Saints are nothing to worry about. The Emperor of Heaven is the hero that Zhong Shan will really face next.

Slowly, amidst the sound of the mountain shouting "Long Live", Zhong Shan gently opened his eyes.

As soon as he looked at it, the first thing that caught Zhong Shan's attention was the saint Yinghuo who was imprisoned by 'Tian Tiao! Holy Prison!'!

Yinghuo stood in the holy prison, the unforgettable hatred was no longer in his eyes, but there was a kind of complexity! Being a prisoner today, it seems that he brought it on himself. He brought it on himself? Haha!

Yinghuo suddenly thought of the criticism he received from the Bai family.

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"This catastrophe is a turning point, and heroes gather together. If you don't succeed, you will be destroyed. If you fail, you will become the world leader!" said a descendant of the Bai family.

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A turning point? A gathering of heroes? If you don't do it, you will be destroyed, if you don't do it, you will become the world leader? King Bai, your words have come true, but why can't you figure it out clearly!

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"Huang Bai has one last message for you: the way of life is that things in the world are impermanent, so you have to take care of yourself!" said the descendant of the Bai family.

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"The way of life is that things in the world are impermanent?" Yinghuo showed a wry smile. This is more than just the impermanence of things in the world? It's more than that!

In the distance, Zhongshan turned to look.

Zhong Shan waved his hand, and above the Heavenly Court of Lingxiao, where Zhongshan held a banquet of heroes, the coffin refined by Zhongshan soared into the sky. In an instant, it flew out of the Heavenly Court of Lingxiao, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of Zhongshan. The coffin was huge

Open, face Yinghuo!

ps: In relation to the work, I drew a map of Jiuzhou. The map is very rough. Don’t mind. Just give it a try. Haha! By the way, please give me ***!


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