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Chapter 42 Haotian, Zhang Qiong, you all be damned!

Chapter 42 Haotian, Zhang Qiong, you deserve to die!

"The saint is alive forever..." The Bull Demon King said this sentence with difficulty, which directly shocked the demon king in the cave.

Nani? Saint?

"Have you ever seen a saint?" A little demon king quietly asked the person next to him.

"I've seen it..." "What do you look like?"

"It seems that they are all very yd..." a demon said nonsense.

Mr. Zhang, who was striding into the water curtain cave, almost crushed the guy with one finger when he heard this sentence. Damn, what happened to me? At most, I just had a little bad intention.

As his mind moved, the saint's pressure became even stronger, and many demon kings felt it was extremely difficult to breathe.

When the Niu Demon King saw the visitor, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty: "Holy...His Majesty the Holy Emperor..." He should have known for a long time. Who else would call this princess in the Heavenly Court besides the Star Saint Emperor Heavenly Lord? At this moment, Lao Niu felt that the world was extremely dark: Wife">My wife, Niu Niu is about to die... You must keep your rituals for me...

Khan, this guy thought that Zhang Zilong was avenging the second prince of the Heavenly Court and this Princess Zixia...

Nothing happened to Zhang Zilong. The rope tied up Zixia was scattered. Zixia walked to Zhang Zilong silently and threw herself into Yaochi's arms. But is she happy or sad now?

"Get up." Zhang Zilong gently held his hand, and many demon kings felt a force pushing them up directly, and they were secretly shocked. This legendary saint was so terrifying.

However, what surprised some of them even more was that when they saw Zhang Zilong's face, the seven girls from Pansi Cave shouted in unison: "The Despicable Butler"

Han Zhang Zilong felt a drop of cold sweat on his forehead flowing down. Looking at Yao Chi with a strange expression beside him, His Majesty the Holy Emperor felt his skin hot, and Yao Chi looked at his son with a smile: "Dirty?"

As soon as the seventh girl shouted, she covered her mouth in panic, her beautiful eyes wide open, and her look of fear was everywhere.

When the atmosphere was awkward, the monkey sighed quietly: "It's you?" The master of his sweetheart in the East China Sea was also the terrifying existence that he had been in opposition to the Bodhi Patriarch. Now I think about it, it seems like yesterday.

At this moment, in the heavenly court, Haotian was looking at the decadent son with a heartache. He had long hated the monkey who had hurt his treasure. No matter how great things happened in the future or the two Buddhist saints, Haotian was going to kill the monkey.

"Don't worry, Qiong'er, dad will definitely avenge you..."

Zhang Qiong's mouth twitched a few times. In the middle of his bare thighs, the soft brother filled him with resentment. But when he heard Haotian's murderous words, Zhang Qiong shook his head: "No, Father, you can't kill him now. If it weren't for the disciples of the Chan Sect who were not saved, the child would not have ended up like this. In the final analysis, Xuanmen is still hateful..." As he said, Zhang Qiong's fair face showed a strange red color: "Let's rely on that monkey to get the merits of Journey to the West, get along with the two Western saints, wait until the two Buddhist and Taoist sects fight to the death, and then the fisherman's benefit in the left hand."

Speaking of this, Zhang Qiong suddenly remembered something, and his aura became irritable in an instant: "Why don't you need to control those disciples of the Xuanmen on the Investiture of the Gods?"

Thinking of his fate as if he was neither male nor female because Yang Jian nor others were standing by, Zhang Qiong felt that this father, who had been fooled by him, had become so hateful.

Haotian was startled by Zhang Qiong's expression, and sighed helplessly for a while: "The Gods List was taken away. I think it should be one of the four saints of Xuanmen..." The two buddies of Buddhism should not harm their allies at this time. Nuwa, although the Heavenly Court and the Demon Clan fought, she would not plot against herself so much. After all, she is a weak woman... Poor Haotian, she didn't know that Nuwa had formed an ambiguous alliance with his eldest son...

However, the most terrifying thing about the loss of the Gods List was Zhang Qiong. What was he fighting for? Isn’t it the supreme position, but to enjoy the supreme position of heaven and earth. Without the Gods List, he used the gods to control the gods...

For a moment, the father and son were miserable and miserable, and felt a sense of silence and death.

In Jiuxian Mountain Guangchengzi Taoist Temple, a simple and atmospheric building complex is located on the top of the mountain, with mountains and ridges lined up one after another. When you look closely, you still contain a trace of Tao, showing the owner's extraordinary cultivation.

When Yang Jian and other three generations of disciples arrived, the second generation of the twelve golden immortals of the Ancestral Sect, Yun Zhongzi and the Antarctic Immortal Wing, who served as the Emperor of Antarctic Eternal Life, even Jiang Ziya, who had reincarnated and created the Kunlun Immortal Sect on the Earth Star, arrived. Seeing Yang Jian and other three generations of disciples coming in, Guangchengzi laughed: "Thank you all the hard work for Huaguo Mountain and all your nephews."

Guangchengzi was holding a scroll that was neither gold nor jade, but surrounded by golden light. If it weren't for the list of gods, what would it be?

It turns out that the one who took the action to take away the Haotian List of Gods was not someone else, but the Primitive Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Sect. When he was enthroned by the Gods, the one who presided over the title of Gods was Jiang Ziya of the Ancient Sect. You should know that the Primitive Heavenly Lord was an extremely domineering person, so how could he be willing to let his disciples be subject to the List of Gods? Even if he had a physical body, he would not be able to restrict it.

So when Jiang Ziya returned to the secondary scroll of the Gods List, Yuan Shi tried his best to leave a trace of soul on it. When Haotian merged the secondary scroll of the Gods List with his deity, he was destined that the Northern Song of the Gods List would not belong to him.

This time, Haotian ordered the three generations of disciples of the Shan Cult to help Zhang Qiongfa's demon clan. Yuanshi finally couldn't help but take action. He first asked Yang Jian and others to pretend to take the order and go to Huaguo Mountain to paralyze Haotian, making him think that all the priest monks were under control. Then, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he directly let the souls in the list of Gods leave with the list of Gods. At this point, Haotian relied on to control the gods to lose.

Guangchengzi opened the list of gods and handed it to Jiang Ziya. Jiang Ziya once presided over the list of gods and was naturally very familiar with the list of gods. With a sweep of the Jade Immortal Light in his hand, the name of the disciple of the Chan Sect disappeared from the list of gods. At this point, the disciples of the Chan Sect completely broke away from Haotian's control.

Yang Jian and others felt a clear and clear soul. The unrestrained feeling came back again, and they were extremely happy: "Thank you for your accomplishment, and the ancestor will live a life of sages and longevity."

Guangchengzi touched his long beard and smiled with relief: "In this way, I can also show my strength."

"Haha" There was a burst of laughter on Jiuxian Mountain. The disciples of the Ancestral Sect have prepared a battle with Buddhism and Heavenly Court.

On the other hand, Zhang Zilong brought the seven girls of Pansi Cave to the Heavenly Court with Yao Chi Qingxia, and Zixia naturally stayed with the monkey. Of course, the conflicts had been resolved at this moment, and even the demon clan had joined Zhang Zilong. The reason was that it was naturally the name of Nuwa. When Gaga thought of claiming that Nuwa was his wife, Zhang Zilong couldn't help but laugh strangely. Yao Chi next to him felt frustrated: Why did he have such a disaster?

As for why he didn't bring the monkey back to the Sun Wonderland, so that he wouldn't let Zixia sleep in the open with him. Yaochi mentioned this, but Zhang Zilong refused, joked, and took the monkey back? Isn't this waiting to see the love triangle? Another point is that although the two Western saints have not discovered the actions of their people now, if they really dare to take the monkey away, Zhunti will definitely be able to sense it as soon as possible.

By then, Zhang Zilong will fight with two gay friends alone... I guess for the moment, those two guys will not fight with him alone...

"Okay, just the domineering personality of Sister Qi, the monkey will be taken away by her sooner or later..." Looking at her worried mother, Zhang Zilong waved his hand indifferently. Seeing Yao Chi felt bitter again, she came to his head fiercely, but Zhang Zilong laughed, without any angry look.

You should know that since I attained the truth, my mother has never done such intimate actions. Now I can finally feel the warmth of the past. His Majesty the Holy Emperor said that it is very pleasant and comfortable...

This guy is masochist

However, when they returned to the Sun Fairyland, Nuwa ran out in a hurry: "No, Chang'e and Xuannv were captured by Haotian."

Boom

Zhang Zilong, who had just enjoyed the joy of returning motherly love, heard Nuwa's words and felt a chill in the dark Yaochi and Qingxia. Haotian actually dared to touch Zhang Zilong's people...

Zhang Zilong's face turned dark, and thunder roared in his eyes. The entire thirty-three days suddenly became dark, and the wind blew, and the holy realm of the Immortal Realm was no longer there.

"What's going on?" The voice was like the Nine Nether Ghosts, and Zhang Zilong stared at Nuwa.

Nuwa had never seen Zhang Zilong's appearance before, and she felt a sense of palpitations for a moment. It turned out that Zhang Qiong of Haotian lost the List of Gods. He had originally been full of confidence to fight against Xuanmen. Now he was almost desperate. In the end, the two of them decided to take advantage of the fact that the person who stole the List of Gods had not yet spread the news and control the gods of the Heavenly Court and ask them to hand over the soul. As for the reasons, they could make up thousands of kinds. Anyway, these people are still very awe of Haotian now.

On the other hand, the two decided to take risks and control the people close to Zhang Zilong, and asked the Western saints to cover up the secrets of heaven. The target was naturally the weaker Chang'e and Xuannv. Haotian, as Zhang Zilong's father, summoned two daughters-in-law, so there was no difficulty. Although the words of Yaochi made everyone in the Sun Palace alert before, he did not expect that Haotian really dared to catch people.

"Haotian...Zhang Qiong..." After hearing Nuwa say that, Zhang Zilong murmured and said the names of the two people in a low voice, and finally the corners of his mouth were filled with coldness: "Die"

What kind of father-son love, what kind of brother bloodline, Zhang Zilong only knows one thing now, that is, he is a saint, and those two people imprison the saint's lover and want to offend the saint's majesty

If that's the case, then you'll die

At this moment, the gods in Lingxiao Palace were busy giving out a trace of their souls. Although they were puzzled why Haotian was like this, they obviously had the Gods List in hand, but they did not dare to disobey them. After all, their lives were all in Haotian's hands. Of course, those who had physically engraved gods are no longer in the Heavenly Court, whether it is the Anarchy or the Jie Sect...

Chapter 42 Haotian, Zhang Qiong, you deserve to die!
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