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Chapter three hundred and seventy-eight: the candidate to temporarily replace the emperor of heaven(2/2)

Of course, I would not let the two brothers beautify themselves: "Reported to the ancestor of Taoism, the great master of Xuandu, under my disciple, have profound Taoism, are knowledgeable about the great Taoism, and are also valuable in character. It can temporarily replace the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Under my disciples, the descendants of the Phoenix, the Golden Phoenix Boy, the noble bloodline, can temporarily replace the Emperor of Heaven!" Nuwa's Niangniang was purely lively, so how could a maid do the work of Emperor of Heaven? Then, the disciples of the three religions, the powerful people of the heavens, still have their faces?

"Report to the Taoist Ancestor, I am willing to recommend myself to do the work of the Emperor of Heaven for a temporary repentance!"

"Report to the Taoist Ancestor, I am willing to recommend myself to do the work of the Emperor of Heaven for a temporary repentance!"

Two sounds sounded at the same time.

Styx and Zhen Yuanzi looked at each other in shock, then a clear smile appeared on their faces.

As for the other saints, they were speechless.

If Nuwa's recommendation is just a simple nonsense, then these two people are just too lazy to be perfunctory!

Do the work of the Emperor of Heaven with the honor of a saint?

That's all Haotian is back. After the disaster, I just find a place to hide.

After some noisy, no one could convince anyone, and all the saints finally calmed down.

Then he turned his eyes to the destiny Heavenly Lord on the cloud platform next to him.

Among the saints present just now, the Taoist ancestor was revealed, but this destiny god left no more.

This person has a noble status, and his candidate suggested that even the Taoist ancestor would have to give him a slight margin. I just don’t know who would recommend him to be the temporary Emperor of Heaven. Could it be the disciple he was watching who was called Tang Sanzang?

Or that monkey?

Or is it the little white dragon of the dragon clan?

All the saints' hearts were rolling endlessly, but Ren Tian still closed his eyes slightly, sitting cross-legged on the cloud platform without saying a word.

He could probably guess what the saints were thinking in their hearts, but he knew better what the Taoist ancestor was thinking in their hearts.

In fact, no one in charge of this heavenly court will affect his destiny Heavenly Lord. Besides, this Dao Ancestor has nothing to do to him, so there is no need for him to destroy the Dao Ancestor’s layout in vain.

Thinking of this, Ren Tian became more and more peaceful and silent, and he saw it all the saints' doubts.

Daozu also glanced at Ren Tian, ​​his heart secretly relaxed, and then he spoke: "Where is the Queen Mother!"
Chapter completed!
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