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Chapter one hundred and seventy-ninth, want to mess with luck, swallow the way of heaven

"Chirp!" "Roar!" "Beep!"...

On the day of the Peach Festival, great supernatural beings rode across the sky on fairy birds and auspicious beasts, and the entire heaven was extremely lively. Fairies with beautiful faces and spiritual energy in their fluttering clothes respectfully welcomed those who came to participate.

All the great supernatural powers at the Peach Festival.

The whole heaven is full of joy! The banquet is filled with all kinds of delicacies, jade dew, nectar, and spiritual fruits of heaven and earth. All the items are so precious that they are hard to find anywhere in the world, even just a drop of wine among them.

Mortals can become immortals immediately after drinking it.

Zhen Yuanzi, Minghe, Kunpeng, etc., all of whom have great supernatural powers in the ancient world, have all arrived and are sitting there with their eyes closed and waiting. On the other hand, some other monks are chatting and making friends.

"Moo!"

At this moment, a loud roar of a bull suddenly came from the distance, and a purple air of more than ten thousand feet spread across the void. The endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed into golden flowers the size of fists, which swirled and landed. It was really a good scene.

The green ox gradually approached, and a Taoist with an ethereal temperament and wearing Bagua Taoist robes was sitting on it. His eyes were light but slightly exuding the power of heaven. The person who came was none other than the Taiqing Saint Lao Tzu!

"I've seen Saint Taiqing!"

When Haotian saw Lao Tzu arriving, he did not dare to neglect, and immediately took a few steps forward and bowed slightly to salute.

"I have seen the Taiqing Saint!"...

At this time, whether Zhen Yuanzi and others were sitting quietly with their eyes closed, or other monks who were chatting and making friends, they all stood up and came forward to salute me, without any hesitation.

Not long after, saints such as Tongtian, Yuanyuan, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti also arrived, while the representative of the underworld, represented by Zhulong, arrived. As for the Wu clan, not one person arrived.

"Okay, everyone who is supposed to be here has arrived. Haotian, you should also tell us what important matter we are here to discuss!"

I brushed my sleeves, glanced at Haotian lightly, and spoke slowly.

"Now that senior brother has spoken, I won't hide it anymore. Today is the birthday of Neizi Yaochi, so I invite you all to come to the celebration. I hope everyone here can enjoy it!"

Haotian stood up excitedly, bowed to several saints first, then slightly bowed his hands to the great supernatural powers present, and then raised his glass to indicate.

boom!

As soon as all the great supernatural beings present heard these words, they were immediately stunned, as if billions of thunders exploded in the sea of ​​consciousness. They could not come back to their senses for a long time, and stared blankly at the extremely excited Haotian.

Just for this matter, you have worked so hard to invite overlords like us to come and celebrate a woman. Is this such a big deal?

Although all the great supernatural powers present were angry, they knew the gap between themselves and Haotian, so they did not get angry and swallowed their anger.

But the saints were not so good-tempered, and their faces were livid with anger. Thinking that they were all supreme saints who lived as long as heaven, they ran over to a doorman from Hongjun in the past.

Congratulations, what kind of words are these? If you say them, the whole world will probably laugh at you!

The original saint waved his hand violently, shattering a jade table in front of him into powder, snorted coldly, and then led the disciples of the Chan Cult away without even looking back.

"Since it is the birthday of Junior Sister Yaochi, Senior Brother would like to wish Junior Sister a happy birthday. However, Senior Brother Da Chitian still has some things to deal with, so he will leave first!"

I also stood up, gave a random excuse, and drove away on the clouds with a green ox.

Later, Tongtian, Nuwa, Yin, and Zhunti also found a reason to leave one after another. Seeing that all the saints left one after another, it was natural that the remaining great supernatural powers could not stay anymore. For a moment and three moments, just now

The scene, which was still very lively, immediately became deserted.

After waiting for everyone to leave, Haotian's apparent embarrassment immediately disappeared. There was a hint of conspiracy success in his eyes. Obviously, Haotian had known this outcome for a long time.



Since he was almost beaten to death by me last time, Hongjun immediately moved the Zixiao Palace away from the chaos and embedded it in the prehistoric starry sky.

"Humph, I can't cure you, and I don't believe in Dao Ancestor and I can't cure you!"

Haotian's body flashed, avoiding the waves of star power, and his whole body turned into a stream of light, quickly approaching the direction of Zixiao Palace.

"arrive!"

Haotian looked at the simple and natural Zixiao Palace in front of him. Without saying a word, he immediately knelt forward and Tao Tao burst into tears: "Master, you let your disciples take charge of the heaven and manage all living beings in the wild, but now no one in the wild obeys the orders of the heaven.

The management, especially the disciples of various sects, treat me, the Emperor of Heaven, as if I were nothing..."

"My disciple has failed the master's expectations. It is better to resign from the position of Emperor of Heaven and return to the master's side to serve him..."

That voice can be as sad as it is, as miserable as it can be, as if all the pain in the world has been inflicted on one's own body.

"I already know your business, go ahead!"

Tens of breaths later, a long voice came from the closed door of Zixiao Palace, and then a strange wind came out for no reason, and in the blink of an eye, Haotian was swept up and sent back to the heaven...

"I have been injured for so many years, but it has not healed at all. Instead, there is an inexplicable force working in my body, causing the injury to become more and more serious!"

In the depths of endless darkness, Hongjun suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the body that had been dripping with blood for tens of thousands of years, his face became more and more ferocious!

"Because I stole a calamity of luck in the prehistoric world last time, the heaven has been vaguely repulsive to me. The most disgusting thing is that the creation jade butterfly was broken into quarters by that person, which has led to the extent of my integration with the heaven.

One-fifth of the previous one is only two points! No, we can’t go on like this, that person’s progress is too fast, and once that person recovers, I’m afraid it will be the time when I lose my life!”

At this moment, Hongjun was like a beast facing a dilemma, his pupils flashed with endless ferocious light, and his whole body exuded bursts of violent aura.

Suddenly, Hongjun's eyes stared in the direction of the human race, his gaze penetrated endless time and space, and mysterious runes flashed, directly condensing everything about the human race into a picture, which was presented in front of Hongjun.

With a slight touch of the dry palm, a transparent ball of light immediately appeared above the human scroll. This ball seemed to be full of endless mystery, and from time to time it transformed into fairy birds and auspicious beasts, and Qiongyu Pavilion!

"I still have a chance. The human race's destiny accounts for three-fifths of the entire prehistoric world. As long as the entire human race's qi movement becomes chaotic, causing chaos in the entire primordial world's qi movement, and further causing chaos in the way of heaven, I can take the opportunity to devour some of it.

The way of heaven, even..."

The destiny of the human race in Hongjun's scroll has a faint glimmer of greed in its eyes.

"However, this process must be carefully planned and cannot attract the attention of Heaven, otherwise it will be impossible to succeed..."

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