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Chapter 347: Not to discuss, just to inform

There were hundreds of people in Zixiao Palace, but they reached the point where they could be heard and no one spoke.

Although they didn't know what this list of gods was, they could guess when they heard Hongjun's old silly saying that there were 365 gods in the Heavenly Court.

This is obviously looking for subordinates for Haotian's child.

Nowadays, although the Jade Emperor Haotian is the lord of the Heavenly Court, there are not many subordinates...

Especially now that the age of saints is approaching, all living beings in the prehistoric world can become saints!

Not to mention the older generation of saints, even the new saints will not obey the Jade Emperor. After all, we are all saints. What's the point of showing off a quasi-saint?

Now what about? We actually want our tribe members or disciples to be on the List of Gods? We are subordinates of Haotian's son? Follow the arrangements of Haotian's son??

Impossible!! Absolutely impossible!!

"Why? Why don't you talk?" Chen Tianbai asked boredly on the cloud bed.

All Saints: You don’t need your disciples to be on the List of Gods, so of course you can speak?

"Master, I have a problem." Chen Tian looked at Hongjun and asked.

"It can be said." Hongjun nodded.

"The great disaster caused the killing disaster for all races or their disciples, right?" Chen Tian stretched and asked.

"But that's the case." Hongjun nodded again.

"That great disaster must be spent among the human race, right?" Chen Tian raised his lips slightly.

"If all the saints have not owe the List of Gods, they must have experienced it among the human race. I have calculated that they will survive the great catastrophe in thousands of years." Hongjun still nodded, and Hongjun swallowed the evil corpse of Gods. He naturally knew when.

"Since the saint disciples or clan members who caused the great disaster, they will naturally sign the list of Gods. Of course, if they don't sign it, then they will fight among the human race thousands of years later, and the true spirit will be included in the list of Gods after death."

Chen Tian smiled and said, "Therefore, my disciples of the Three Qings and Three Sects have not yet left a few disciples for tens of millions of years. Therefore, the disciples of the Three Sects of Kunlun Mountain will not be in a great disaster!"

"Also, the same is true for many human race's Daluo. He practices in the holy court on the top of Mount Tai all day long. If he wants to go through tribulations among the human race, then the human race's monks will not enter the tribulation!!"

"How can it be like..."

"Um???"

When Chen Tian finished speaking, a new saint stood up and wanted to refute it, but Chen Tian looked!!

"boom……!!!"

In an instant!! The powerful pressure made the saints tremble!! Especially the newly promoted saint, who looked like the ancestor of the Four No Solid Clan, is now lying on the top of the mountain like a dead dog...

"When is it my turn to interrupt while I'm talking??"

"Boom boom boom boom...!!!"

"Crack...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Every time Chen Tian said something, his pressure was even stronger!!

The body of the Four Buss Ancestor was crushed!! The Four Buss Ancestor couldn't help but scream...

"Don't think that you can be qualified to talk to me if you become a saint. I am not discussing this with you, but just telling me!! Understand???"

"I understand... I understand, I hope... I hope the Saint of Tianchen forgives..." The voice of the ancestor Sibushi trembled, and his body was almost pressed into a biscuit under the powerful pressure...

"Hmph!" Chen Tian withdrew his pressure, snorted coldly, and said, "What I said should be like. The disciples of the three religions of Kunlun Mountain have been educated for billions of years. They cannot leave Kunlun Mountain for billions of years. When will they commit a murder disaster??"

"There are also human races. Anyone who is Daluo will go to the Holy Court to take charge. The Taiyi and the Heavenly Immortals have been in seclusion for a long time. If they commit the killing disaster, I have nothing to say on the list of gods. But if there is not, how can I get the killing disaster??"

Chen Tian is not the leader of Tongtian in the original plot, and he doesn’t know these people, why are you trying to persuade you?

You are saints relying on me, otherwise how many of your skills will be?

Do you still dare to whisper to the man? Is this old birthday boy hanged himself, isn't he tired of living?

When all the saints heard Chen Tian’s words...especially the saints who survived before the Lich were so scared...

How long is this distance? Tens of thousands of years have passed!!

Unexpectedly, Saint Tianchen made such a long arrangement for his junior brother and sister!!

Even the Three-Da Qing Nuwa didn't expect that at that time, she thought that Chen Tian just wanted to teach those people who didn't know the number of days, were wearing scales and armor, and were transformed into wet hair and eggs.

But unexpectedly, he started to make arrangements since then, in order not to allow the disciples of the three religions to enter the killing disaster...

"That's what Tianchen said." At this moment, Hongjun spoke lightly.

This is the case. Except for Xuandu, Guangchengzi, Duobao, and Sanxiao Cihang Six Immortals, none of the disciples of the three religions have ever left Kunlun Mountain!

And what about the human race?

Once they arrived at Daluo, they went to the holy court on the top of Mount Tai to take charge of the human race. As for the human race, there were even human cultivators who committed the killing disaster. It was nothing that these people were on the List of Gods.

But if you want the Daluo Golden Immortal in the Holy Court of the Human Race, would it be too much for the quasi-saints to be on the List of Gods?

"If you do not sign the List of Gods, you will solve it yourself in thousands of years. Once you die, the true spirit will enter the List of Gods and be one of the 365 righteous gods in the Heavenly Court!" Empress Pingxin also spoke lightly.

Anyway, since the Lich tribe, she has been hiding her identity and no longer making trouble, so she will not be a god.

"You can think about it yourself." Zhen Yuanzi also spoke, not to mention that the old otakus is the same, and the saints below are similar. Except for the authentic saints given by Chen Tian, ​​Chiyou, who often goes to the underworld, the other saints are honest.

"Swoosh...!!"

Later, Chen Tian found the Gods List with one hand and calculated with his fingers that many people committed murderous disasters among the human race, but few of them could get to the right gods. Most of them were the celestial immortals, mysterious immortals, and Jinxian, and Taiyi could count them with one hand.

Then, Chen Tian wrote the human monk who committed the killing robbery above Taiyi on the List of Gods and said: "I will let other human races who commit the killing robbery into the robbery and will be the military force of the heavenly court in the future."

"Great kindness!" The Jade Emperor Haotian was overjoyed and looked at the other saints, and his eyes seemed to be saying: Look at them, look at you again, you have no strength at all! You deserve so long to become a saint!

All Saints: I am at least a saint, you are not even a saint!!

Haotian:...

The master is actually by my side, but the clown is myself...

"Since that's the case, you will fight on your own after thousands of years, and the same is true for Buddhism!" Hongjun saw that the saints still didn't speak, so he spoke by himself.

"!!!" Zhunti, guided.

The two of them looked at Hongjun in a daze, then calculated, Damn... These dogs really committed a murderous disaster...

"Teacher, the West is poor and insignificant, I hope the teacher will pity..."
Chapter completed!
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