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

Qi Xuan looked at the bright seven-treasure gourd in front of him, just when he was about to pick it off.

Suddenly felt a violent vibration from the little gourd.

"Brother, these gourds are about to transform!" Yao Qiong said with a surprised face.

"Gourd shape? Gourd baby?" Qi Xuan sighed inwardly.

"These are seven top-grade innate spirit treasures, they cannot be transformed!"

"Brother, the seven gourds are cultivated by us alone."

Moreover, they are innate spiritual root transformations, and they can definitely become quasi-sages after transformation! " Yaoqiong spoke to persuade.

"That's right, seven extra top-grade innate spirit treasures won't help us much."

"But the Heavenly Court can have seven more quasi-sages, which is of great help!"

Thinking of this, Qi Xuan urged the law of life with all his strength, and enveloped it towards the Seven Treasure Gourd.

The little gourds, which were about to transform, released vigorous vitality.

"Boom!"

33 A terrifying thunderstorm condensed in the sky above.

"Little gourds, it's up to you whether you can survive the transformation thunder tribulation!"

As soon as Qi Xuan's words fell, endless thunderstorms hit like a torrential rain, urgent and fast.

"Boom! Boom!"

A series of lightning strikes hit the gourd.

I saw the little gourds trembling and screaming.

"Crack!"

The Heavenly Tribulation of Transformation did not give the little gourds a chance to breathe at all, and eighty thunder tribulations poured out.

At this time, the little gourd had turned purple, and the power of lightning was still shining on it.

"Whoosh!"

The seven small gourds were separated from the vines and suspended in the air.

As long as they survive the last thunder disaster, they can be completely transformed.

There are ninety-nine and eighty-one thunder calamities, and the little gourds have gone through eighty thunder calamities.

It is only short of the last thunder disaster to be transformed into a success.

But the power of the last thunder calamity is greater than the power of the previous eighty thunder calamities combined.

"Boom!"

A loud noise resounded through the heaven and earth, and a huge thunderbolt struck the little gourd like a ferocious thunder dragon.

"Shua!" Qi Xuan on the side immediately used the Kunlun mirror to help the little gourds resist part of the power of the thunder disaster.

A burst of dazzling fire flashed, and seven little girls less than one meter tall looked curiously at everything around them.

Seeing this scene, Qi Xuan said helplessly:
"Uh uh, isn't it a gourd baby? How did it become a Seven Fairy!"

"Father, mother!" After saying that, the seven little gourds rushed towards Qi Xuan and Yao Qiong's arms.

Feeling the coquettish little gourd in his arms, Qi Xuan and Yao Qiong, who was full of maternal love, looked at each other.

"I'm happy to be a father now?" Qi Xuan asked in a daze.

"Alright, from now on you will be the Seventh Princess of the Heavenly Court!" Yao Qiong said lovingly.

Qi Xuan was even more confused, she really was the Seven Fairies.

But these seven little gourds are much more powerful than the so-called seven fairies in later generations, and the transformation is the Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivation base.

Give them some time, it's only a matter of time before they break through the quasi-sage.

Qi Xuan still felt a little dissatisfied after losing seven top-grade innate spirit treasures.

But when he thought that there would be seven more biological daughters of quasi-sages in the Heavenly Court, the dissatisfaction in his heart was swept away.

"From now on, you will live in Ten Thousand Immortals Island in the 33rd Heaven!" Qi Xuan said.

"Good!" The seven little gourds agreed chirping.

Hell Hall of Hell!
"Yan Luo, only you know about this matter now, what do you think is the success rate?" the great witch Xiang Liu asked tentatively.

"Seventy percent!" Yan Luo nodded and said.

"Oh, you're so sure?" Xiang Liu asked in surprise.

Yan Luo raised an unpredictable smile at the corner of his mouth and said:

"The throne of the Three Emperors must be of the human race. As long as we cultivate a witch race with human blood, all problems will be solved!"

"Yan Luo, if you didn't say that you could be one of the ten kings of Hades, you would have a good brain!" Xiang Liu said with a bright eye.

"Does Lady Pingxin know about this?" Yan Luo asked tentatively.

"Uh uh, I don't know." A trace of worry flashed in Xiang Liu's eyes.

"You don't have such a brain, who in our clan came up with this coup?" Yan Luo said suspiciously.

A trace of speechlessness flashed in Xiang Liu's eyes, what do you mean he has no brains.

"That's right, it was the idea of ​​Ancestral Witch Xuanming!" Xiang Liu said.

"Okay, since I have the support of Xuanming Ancestral Witch, I dare to do it boldly." A gleam flashed in Yan Luo's eyes.

Heaven!

Qi Xuan and Yao Qiong, who were playing with the little gourds, suddenly received an invitation from Sanqing.

"Four Religions Conference?"

Looking at the big gilt characters on the invitation card, Qi Xuan showed curiosity.

"Looks like it's another meeting for Sanqing to show off its power!" Yao Qiong said with a speechless face.

"It may also be the disaster of brother-in-law killing!" A smile flashed in Qi Xuan's eyes.

Yaoqiong was taken aback, silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"No, why did they place the place where the four religions competed in my Heavenly Court? Did they get my consent?"

Yaoqiong said with a face full of resentment: "Brother, this is Sanqing's intentional demonstration against us, we must kill their vigor."

"The spirit to kill them? No, I want to add another fire!" Qi Xuan's eyes flashed a strange smile.

In a blink of an eye, a hundred years passed by, people taught, explained and stopped teaching, all the disciples of Western Buddhism flew towards the heaven.

"Hehe, this Heavenly Court is really grand, the gatekeeper is actually Taiyi Jinxian!" A short man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks and a wretched appearance said mockingly.

"Speak carefully, speak carefully!" Ran Deng immediately interrupted Kuriusun's taunt.

"What are you afraid of? We are the Twelve Golden Immortals of Yuxu."

"Who in the entire prehistoric world doesn't know our name!"

Looking at the smug Juliusun, at this time the Heavenly General of Nantianmen said:
"Flying is forbidden in the Heavenly Court, and all immortal masters are invited to walk!"

Kurusun felt that he was offended that a little watchdog actually spoke rudely to him!
"Do you know who I am? How dare you let me walk!"

"How dare a little watchdog bark at a disciple of a saint!"

Tian Jiang's complexion changed, he put away the smile on his face, and said lightly:
"This is His Majesty's order. If you don't follow it, you won't be able to step into the heaven!"

"I'm going to fly into the heavenly court!" After saying that, Ju Liusun quickly flew towards the heavenly court.

"boom!"

A black shadow flashed past, and Juliusun was kicked out like garbage.

When Chanjiao saw someone who dared to attack Ju Liusun, they all looked fierce.

At this moment, Taibai Jinxing walked out of the Nantian Gate with eighteen generals who were at the peak of Daluo Jinxian.

"Hahaha, fellow daoists, you have come from afar, please forgive me for neglecting me!"

"It is our greatest honor to be able to welcome Taibai with eighteen golden immortals!"

After finishing speaking, Baoduo took a look at the people of Chanjiao, and immediately led the people of Jiejiao into the heavenly court.

Taoist Maitreya of Western Buddhism said with a familiar face:

"Fellow Daoist Taibai, we haven't seen each other for 10,000+ years!"

"At that time we had just transformed, and we wanted to draw you into our Western Buddhism."

"But when I heard that Fellow Daoist joined the Heavenly Court, I was relieved!"