Honghuang: Just became the prince of the East and established the strongest heaven

After Nuwa got Changxi, Xi and the two daughters together, they immediately came to Sunstar.

In the Sun Palace, Di Jun paced back and forth anxiously, looking out from time to time.

"Oh, big brother, don't turn back and forth, my eyes are so dizzy!" Donghuang Taiyi said speechlessly.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, are you sure you know Changxi and Xihe?" Di Jun asked suspiciously.

"Hey, big brother, this kind of thing is of course left to women, so you can rest assured and wait for the good news!" Donghuang Taiyi said a little speechlessly.

"Uh uh!" Di Jun was a little choked up, but he still paced back and forth with an anxious expression on his face.

"Haha, congratulations, congratulations!" Nuwa suddenly appeared in front of Donghuang and Taiyi!

Di Jun hurriedly asked, "Friend Nuwa, what do the two fairies say?"

Looking at the impatient Di Jun, Nu Wa said slowly: "They agreed, but if you let me know that you bully them, even you demon emperor, I will seek justice for my sisters!"

"Yes, yes, I will definitely treat Xihe well, Fairy Changxi, if I go against the sky, I will be struck by lightning!" Di Jun immediately made the oath with a serious face.

Seeing Dijun so cautious, Nuwa's serious face finally relaxed.

"It's so good, so I can safely hand over the two younger sisters to you!" Nuwa said with a smile on her face.

"Great, great, thank you, Fellow Daoist Nuwa!" Di Jun said ecstatically.

"Congratulations, big brother, for getting the beauty back. This time, it's also thanks to Fellow Daoist Nuwa. Why don't you let Fellow Daoist Nuwa witness the marriage this time?"

"Okay, fellow Taoist Nuwa will witness the marriage for me!" Di Jun said.

Originally, Nuwa wanted to refuse, but thinking that the marriage of the East Prince and the West Queen Mother has merit, Bao Buqi can also mix some merit this time.

"Okay!" Nuwa nodded in agreement.

Soon the demon court was up and running, and Dijun spread invitations widely in Honghuang, and Qi Xuan, the lord of the heavenly court, naturally received the invitation.

"Brother, do you want to go?" Yaoqiong asked curiously holding the invitation.

"No, why waste this time?" Qi Xuan asked back.

Yaoqiong was stunned for a moment, feeling that what her elder brother said made sense.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day of Di Jun's wedding.

Sanqing, Zhunti, Jieyin, Nuwa and many other bigwigs were all present to congratulate.

"Hey, why didn't the Duke of the East and the Queen Mother of the West come?" Di Jun asked the Emperor Taiyi in a low voice.

"The invitation was sent over, it looks like he didn't come on purpose!" Donghuang Taiyi said with a livid face.

"I feel that the East Prince and West Queen Mother of the Heavenly Court are the big troubles of my monster clan." Di Jun sighed, with a cold light in his eyes.

"But the prehistoric luck lies with the Wu Clan. Even if we try our best to take down the Heavenly Court, it will not do any good. In the end, the Wu Clan will benefit from it!"

"As long as we annihilate the witch clan and monopolize the prehistoric luck, we can all become saints at that time. The Little Heavenly Court and the Eastern Prince are just afflicted with scabies." Donghuang Taiyi explained.

Di Jun nodded, but was still very dissatisfied with Duke Dong's ignoring him.

"Brother, today is your day of great joy, don't be unhappy!" Donghuang Taiyi comforted.

Thinking of Xihe and Changxi, a smile finally appeared on Di Jun's face.

"The auspicious time has come, the demon emperor and queen are invited!" Kunpeng shouted at the top of his voice.

Soon Di Jun led Xi He, and Chang Xi walked slowly to the banquet.

At this moment, Zhunti and Jieyin also put down the spirit wine in their hands, and turned their gazes to Dijun, Changxi, and Xihe.

"Eat and drink well, everyone, forgive me for my poor hospitality!" Di Jun saluted everyone.

"Your Majesty is too polite, the hospitality is very good!" Zhunti looked at the disciples who were stuffed with food, with a smile in his eyes.

Everyone present was also speechless for a while, Sanqing just brought a boy of his own, and Zhunti and Yingyin brought all the disciples.

The thought of the two of them was, since it comes with a gift, why not invite more disciples to attend the banquet.

Sanqing looked at the Western disciple speechlessly, and motioned for the boy to present a congratulatory gift.

Sanqingqingyishen are all middle-grade innate spirit treasures, and they are extremely generous.

Di Jun saluted and thanked with joy.

When Zhunti and Jieyin saw such a precious gift from Sanqing, they could only hold back the pain in their hearts, and took out two middle-grade congenital treasures and handed them to Dijun.

"Congratulations, congratulations, a little respect!"

Di Jun was also slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Zhunti and Jieying, who had been clamoring for poverty, to be so generous.

"Thank you fellow daoists!" Di Jun thanked him sincerely.

After the gift offerings are finished, Nuwa runs the red hydrangea to guide the newcomers to kneel and worship.
After Dijun, Changxi, and Xihe paid their last salute respectfully, all of a sudden, visions appeared in the sky, and they saw auspicious light, and clusters of merits and virtues floated from the sky.

Two of the virtues entered Nuwa's body, Changxi and Xihe each got [-]%, and Di Jun got the rest.

Di Jun's cultivation continued to rise, and Ri Jinglun turned into a man who was [-]% similar to Di Jun.

"The mid-stage quasi-sage!" Everyone present had a drastic change in expression, but Di Jun had not expected that he beheaded Shan's corpse.

"Hahaha!" Di Jun beamed with joy, married a lovely wife, and made great progress in cultivation.

Zuwu tribe!

Zhu Rong raised his head and looked in the direction of the sun star, and said with disdain on his face: "The dead crow can still get the merits of heaven by getting married. I can learn everything from Prince Dong. I really have no idea!"

"Now is not the time to be jealous. Di Jun breaks through the mid-stage quasi-sage, there will always be one of the twelve of us alone, just in case Di Jun..." Zhu Jiuyin said worriedly.

"He dares!" Gong Gong and Zhu Rong said furiously.

"You two big brothers, don't get angry, what Brother Jiuyin said makes sense!" Hou Tu said.

Di Jiang suddenly said: "I'm going to open the Pangu Palace, so that everyone can break through to the pinnacle of quasi-sage!"

"You should be cautious about this!" Zhu Rong and Gonggong suddenly stopped talking.

"I agree with Brother Di Jiang's suggestion!" Hou Tu echoed.

"Sister, if the Pangu Temple is opened, our Wu clan will not be able to give birth to new ancestor witches!" Gonggong said angrily.

"In this situation, if we don't wipe out the monster race, we will be the ones who disappear!" Zhu Jiuyin said with worry.

The reason why the witch clan can develop so rapidly is because the blood of the newly born witch people will be purified after being baptized by the Pangu Temple.

If the blood of the witches is purified, their cultivation will be greatly improved, and the Pangu Temple is the biggest trump card for the witches to fight in the prehistoric world.

Zhu Rong and Gong Gong were hesitant to speak several times, Qiang Liang, Extravagance Bi Shi, Tian Wu, etc. also hesitated.

"We have reached the peak of Zuwu, practiced the Twelve Capital Heaven Formation, and summoned Pangu's real body, even a saint can be slaughtered!" Di Jiang said to everyone.

Hearing that Tu Sheng could be done, even the reluctant Zhu Rong, Gonggong and others showed excitement.

"When we destroy the monster clan and monopolize the prehistoric luck, we will become holy with the help of luck, and when the time comes, we will pull old Hongjun off his horse and let them know that the prehistoric one belongs to Priest Pangu, and it also belongs to our witch clan!" Zhu Jiuyin There was a cold light in his eyes.

Facing the big cake drawn by Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin, everyone no longer objected in an instant.