Hong Huang: Empress Nuwa, please don’t make up your mind

At this time, Lin Lan stood on top of the Pangu Temple, sacrificed the Hongmeng Qingfeng chariot directly, and threw it towards Honghuangtianyu.

He waved his sleeves, held the primordial measuring ruler in his hand, pointed his sword at the sky, and said righteously!
"Heavenly Marriage!"

The blue silk shirt of Hongmeng Qingfeng Chariot was completely replaced by Lin Lan with red silk, and flew to Qifeng Mountain!
At the same time, blue light flashed all over Lin Lan's body, and an emperor's groom's suit appeared on him.

The entire Wu Clan was completely ignited by Lin Lan, roaring towards the sky.

"I'm waiting to congratulate the Witch Emperor on his great wedding!"

"I'm waiting to congratulate the Witch Emperor on his great wedding!"

"I'm waiting to congratulate the Witch Emperor on his great wedding!"

Eleven patriarchal witches flew out from their respective temples, and threw eleven strands of red silk into the prehistoric sky, forming a celestial road like a red carpet.

Lin Lan's eyes were stern, and she walked slowly towards the Pangu Temple on the celestial road.

At this time, the Pangu Temple has already been arranged by the Eleventh Ancestral Witch to look like a wedding hall. Anyone can see that the most grand wedding in the whole prehistoric era will be held here!
In this way, Lin Lan stepped into the Pangu Temple under the gaze of all the creatures in the whole prehistoric world.

Then, the Eleventh Ancestral Witch and even the Great God Fuxi happily followed behind, entered the Pangu Temple, and continued to make arrangements.

I saw the wedding ceremony was completely ignited.

A group of witch soldiers of the witch clan actually performed demon-killing sacrifices in the ancestor witch tribe!

They paid homage to the Pangu Temple, suppressed hundreds of millions of demon creatures, slaughtered them all, and used their blood to pay homage to the martyrs of the witch clan who died in the first battle of the lich!
Not long after, the powerful people who had been waiting for a long time at the foot of the mountain climbed up Buzhou Mountain to attend Lin Lan's wedding ceremony!

It's just compared with the Witch Emperor's Great Wedding.

The big wedding of the demon emperor Jun was particularly bleak.

Those who came to participate in his demon emperor's wedding were only some powerful monsters, Kunpeng and others.

Even Bai Ze couldn't find it, so Bi Fang could only let it go.

Sitting on the altar of the Lingxiao Palace, Di Jun looked at His Highness's casual guests, his eyes tearing open.

He turned his head to look at the Pangu Temple, only to see that it was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and it was extremely lively, and even the great powers in the prehistoric world frequently went up the mountain to offer generous gifts!
Seeing this, Di Jun clapped his hands.

"boom--------!"

A loud noise resounded throughout the Lingxiao Palace.

The Yaozu guests all lowered their heads and sighed, and Bi Fang who was beside him was even more frightened.

At this moment, Di Jun said to Bi Fang with gloomy eyes.

"Demon Empress, can you master the Taiyin position in Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Formation?"

Bi was embarrassed and said vaguely.

"Chen Qie. Give Chen Qie another thousand years, and Chen Qie will be able to completely guard the throne of Taiyin!"

Di Jun snorted coldly and growled.

"Give you a thousand years!"

"You can wait for a thousand years!"

"The emperor can't wait!"

"Everyone in the Monster Race can't wait!"

"He married Hongmeng and killed hundreds of millions of souls of our monster clan!"

"It's so deceiving. This emperor will give you 500 years in the end. If you can't do it, this emperor will kill you first!"

"Humph!"

After finishing speaking, Di Jun flicked his sleeves and left the Lingxiao Palace, surrounded by powerful monsters who were all drinking wine.

In their view, it is impossible for the Yaozu to fight to the death with the Wuzu who is now at its peak!

Especially with the most critical treasure on Bi Fang, this is simply nonsense!

But Di Jun was the Demon Emperor, and they had to listen to what the Demon Emperor said, so they could only wait.

That's right, all they can do now is wait.

The good Demon Emperor's wedding was ruined by Di Jun himself. Bi Fang's eyes were gloomy, his fists clenched tightly, but there was nothing he could do. He stared at the Pangu Temple, unable to calm down the anger in his heart for a long time!

However, at this time, outside the Pangu Temple, all the guests arrived.

The Lieutenant at the gate of the Pangu Temple used the loudest voice to yell at every powerful person who came to attend the Witch Emperor's wedding, for fear that others would not hear them!

"Wuzhuang Guanzhen Yuanzi has arrived, and the Great Immortal Zhenyuanzi presented a congratulatory gift—ten ginseng fruits!"

"Blood Sea Styx has arrived, and Patriarch Styx presented a congratulatory gift—five blood beads!"

"The Sanqing of Kunlun Mountain is here!"

"Taiqing Laozi presents a congratulatory gift—twelve Nine-Turn Golden Pills!"

"Yuqing Yuanshi presented a congratulatory gift——Hundred drops of Sanguang Shenshui!"

"Shangqing Tongtian presents a congratulatory gift - a sword of the first-class Lingbao in the world!"

"Red Cloud Arrives"

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At this time, countless congratulatory gifts were placed and piled up at the gate of the Pangu Temple by the official of the ceremony.

There is so much treasure there, there are many innate spiritual treasures, peerless spiritual roots, and most importantly, some golden elixirs.

These congratulatory gifts alone can serve as the background of a sect.

But now I don't know whether it was Lin Lan's confession, or the Wu Clan did it on purpose, but it was so casually placed at the gate of the Pangu Temple, which is really embarrassing.

A group of great powers whispered to each other, standing in front of the Pangu Temple, admiring endlessly, the excitement in their hearts could not be subsided for a long time.

After all, they have great power but they don't even have innate spirit treasures.

Now it seems that the Wu Clan doesn't take these things seriously, and they place them randomly, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

But how did they know that although these congratulatory gifts are good things in front of all the prehistoric powers.

But in Lin Lan's eyes, it was actually worse than garbage.

The reason for this has to be attributed to Daozu Hongjun.

Most of the precious rocks are innate spiritual treasures, and their grades are better than those brought out by these prehistoric powers!

Compared with the spirit treasures on Bibaoyan, these congratulatory gifts are really not as good as garbage.

However, these prehistoric powers are jealous because of this, it is really sad!

But it's not Lin Lan's fault. After all, it was Hongjun who collected most of the spiritual treasures in the prehistoric world. They are actually very poor. Being able to take out this congratulatory gift is like cutting flesh, and it hurts unceasingly.

All the great powers beat their chests and stomped their feet, cursing Lin Lan secretly for not treating things as treasures.

But at this moment, they suddenly heard the call of the Lieutenant Officer again, and everyone's eyes fell on the entrance of the Pangu Temple.

The ceremony officer shouted habitually.

"The West welcomes and guides the Taoist, and the Taoist is expected to arrive, and offer it? No congratulatory gift?"

The ceremony official was completely dumbfounded. Those who came to Lin Lan's wedding and were able to enter the Pangu Temple to watch the ceremony were all great talents.

Every one of them will take some natural materials and earthly treasures as congratulatory gifts for Lin Lan.

As a result, the western duo came empty-handed, and the boarding officer didn't know what to do.

But at this time, before the Lieutenant Deng could react, the Western duo pulled their skins and squeezed towards the Pangu Temple without shame.

Where would the gatekeeper let them in, he yelled at the guide Zhunti.

"Idlers are not allowed to enter!"

When Zhun Ti heard the words, his face twitched in anger, but there were so many innate spiritual treasures and peerless spiritual roots at the gate of Guanzhi, and he spoke under pressure.

"We are the nephew of the Witch Emperor and the junior brother of the Witch Queen. Even if you are blind, how dare you stop me?"

Now, the gatekeeper suddenly didn't know what to do.

Just suddenly, a stalwart voice came out from the Pangu Temple, attracting everyone's attention!