"Although I was ignorant at the time and had not yet developed my wisdom, I knew deeply what happened. He died on the Taoist platform. His aura was earth-shattering and could crush the heavens of eternity. It was definitely a great emperor who was turning into ashes."
"The human race is using deceitful techniques to destroy a large royal family and a large ancient royal family in the ancient times. They want to use this to suppress all races and cover up the fear in their hearts. This is purely wishful thinking, because I can conclude that Wu Shi is dead."
The Prince of Heaven began to sing loudly, and there was silence in the hall.
This ignorant Heavenly Prince, not only is the Emperor Wushi not dead, but his own father is also not dead. He is hiding somewhere, plotting against the Emperor's body, and trying to evolve through blood.
For example, in the original work, the Immortal Emperor took advantage of the darkness and turmoil to undergo another bloody evolution, and was discovered by the god Wu Shi Clock. He teamed up with Wu Shi Emperor and forcibly dragged him from Mars to a strange world.
And the ultimate boss of this world, Emperor Zun, is also hiding somewhere, constantly evolving through Nirvana, and becoming a mortal immortal.
In the finale, the three earthly immortals of the strange world, the Soy Sauce Fairy, the Immortal Emperor, and the Emperor, appeared for a short time and died together.
Of course, after Emperor Ye Tian entered the sky, millions of years passed before he was destroyed by the Weird Clan. It was not until hundreds of millions of years passed that he reincarnated and became a sacrificial minister before he was resurrected. That is another story.
Seeing the Emperor's nonsense, the human monks immediately shouted.
"That's nonsense. You were still ignorant at the time. What could you sense?"
"Your father's tomb is occupied by Emperor Wushi, and you hold a grudge to slander his supreme reputation."
"Every word I said is true. I was too close to that Taoist platform and felt it all myself."
Hearing this, many ancient races laughed loudly, while the human race was extremely worried.
Zhang Ningfei knew that the Emperor was indeed a top troublemaker, and his words had deeply influenced many ancient races.
At this time, some ancient creatures received a secret report from the clan and ran in in panic.
"The list of gods refined by Emperor Wushi crossed the land of the Northern Territory, and golden light illuminated the world."
"The immortal divine light runs through the Northern Territory and is extremely brilliant."
"There is the mark of Emperor Wushi on the list of gods, like a big golden hand, sweeping across the entire Northern Territory"
"Flashing by, it was the breath of the gods."
"He rowed across Shencanling Ridge, Huolin Cave, and Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, and disappeared into the vast sky."
Zhang Ningfei knew that Gai Jiuyou and the others had taken action.
The appearance of the Fengshen List was a slap in the face, and the Emperor of Heaven also made the human beings straighten their backs when negotiating.
Looking at the Emperor's clenched fists, it was obvious that he felt very aggrieved.
I don’t know how Gai Jiuyou took down the list of gods, or which piece of Ji Dao Emperor weapon he used to suppress the immortal Taoist on the holy cliff.
The Holy Son of Yaoguang has also arrived. After not seeing him for many years, he has a return to his original nature. Without the brilliant halo of holy light, he has become a human being of flesh and blood, as if he has integrated into the nature of heaven and earth.
I feel that this Holy Son of Yaoguang is the real Gou Daoist. He has always kept a low profile and almost never does anything in front of others. When he does it, he secretly uses the Taoist gods. He is the real King Gou.
Everyone present knows that the Holy Son of Light is not simple and has extraordinary skills. No one has ever tried to test how strong he is. He is too low-key and has never fought against other heavyweight players.
In the original work, King Lao Peng also came at this time, and King Xiaopeng had been dead for two years.
Now, both their grandfather and grandson have been cooked and eaten by Zhang Ningfei.
It has to be said that the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is one of the biggest tricks in the early stage of Zhetian, especially the Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique, which can be called a killer technique for the protagonist.
With his talent, if he doesn't forcefully pass the nine levels of heaven set by the great sage of the Tianpeng clan, and doesn't die on the way to the trial, he should have no problem in practicing to the level of a quasi-emperor or even becoming a different kind of enlightenment in the future.
As the date of the grand gathering of all races approached, the ancient ancestor kings began to appear one after another. The divine bell of Yaochi rang, and everyone went out to greet them.
Zhang Ningfei knew that a group of ancient ancestor kings who hated humans would soon come to cause trouble.
The people who came here to discuss were originally a group of king-level figures, but after the Conferred God List appeared, a group of ancient ancestor kings came immediately. They came in groups. It was obvious that the comers were evil and wanted to catch all the powerful human beings, or maybe
Force the human race to make major concessions.
"Where is the Holy Prince? Do you really think that you can blaspheme the gods if you have the Victory Buddha to support you? If you dare to insult the Immortal Emperor, you must die to apologize."
The Taigu Ancestor King who was the first to arrive, after being welcomed into the Yaochi, actually found the Holy Prince directly, raised an army to question him, and was about to kill the Holy Prince forcefully as soon as he opened his mouth.
"I don't care if you are a Holy Prince of the Fighting Holy Emperor's lineage. If you dare to insult the Immortal Emperor, you will have to pay the price in blood."
Zhang Ningfei immediately stepped forward and blocked the way.
"What's so great about the ancient ancestor king? If you kill someone in Yaochi, you will still be killed."
This ancient ancestral king is a beautiful woman. Her skin is as strong as snow and can be broken by blows. Her divine music is graceful and light, and her hair is smooth and supple. She looks like a goddess. However, she is quite powerful and is actually a god of death.
Looking not far away, the Emperor of Heaven was sneering, standing together with a group of ancient beings. It was obvious that the Emperor of Heaven had been wronged, and the servant immediately summoned the Ancient Ancestor King to support him.
"When I reach the realm of saints, I will kill you all." The Holy Prince responded forcefully, holding a black gold stick.
"Even if you are the Holy Prince, so what, you will die if you blaspheme the gods."
The Holy Prince's eyes were filled with golden light. Now he had no way out and could only fight to the death. After standing up, he put the big stick on the ground with a bang and stared at the Queen Ancestor with cold eyes.
"The light of a firefly dares to compete with the sun and the moon. I will give you a chance to apologize to the Emperor. Confess to the Immortal Emperor in front of all the clans. I can spare your life. Otherwise, even if the victorious Buddha is still alive, I will
Going to kill someone"
"Let me bow my head and break my Taoist heart. You have a good plan. If you really have no scruples, just kill me. Then everything left by the Immortal Emperor will be killed."
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the female ancestor, and she stretched out a jade hand and brushed it towards the Holy Prince. The pressure of the Saint made most of the people stand and kneel. It was obvious that the Saint's aura was not something ordinary people could bear.
The sound of thumping was heard endlessly, and people from all major races fell down and knelt on the ground one after another, including ancient creatures and human beings. They were as if they were worshiping gods, and few people could stand.
The Holy Prince fought hard, and his golden hair stood tall. The black-gold stick in his hand was blown away at that moment, and the jaws of his hands were shattered, and blood flowed.
This female gambling king had not even stretched out her hand, but she was already so powerful. It was obvious that she wanted to make a strong move to make the Holy Prince suffer even if he was not dead or crippled.
Without Ye Fan in the original work to resist, his aunt Silkworm hasn't come yet, so I'm afraid he will suffer a lot.