Great Sage

The Jade Emperor frowned and looked at Lu Feng, obviously not understanding.

This, isn't this a well-known thing, what's the truth in it?
Lu Feng shook his head helplessly.

This year's Emperor of Heaven is really out of his mind.

"Your Majesty, now there is conclusive evidence that the three religions do not respect the heavenly court. The Western sect attacked and killed the second-rank god Dong Mugong in the heavenly court, massacred a large number of heavenly soldiers and generals, and there are also a large number of witnesses!
Saints do not respect heaven!
The Heavenly Court was established by Dao Patriarch! "

Speaking of this, no matter how stupid the Jade Emperor is, he understood that the meaning of these words was to let him go to find Taoist theory.

Therefore, the Jade Emperor bid farewell to Lu Feng immediately, and flew towards Jiuxiao Palace full of aggrieved and bored.

But half a day later, Lu Feng only felt that the guardian of the primordial spirit on his body shattered with a snap, and looking down, there was already a catastrophe in the world.

The Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods just started like this!

According to the original development route, the cause of the catastrophe was that the people of the three religions did not respect the Jade Emperor, and then the Jade Emperor went to the Jiuxiao Palace to find the Taoist ancestor and cry.

Now the situation has changed slightly. The so-called people of the three religions did not respect the Jade Emperor, but Lu Feng asked them to forcibly disrespect the Jade Emperor.

Overall, however, the process remains very similar.

Lu Feng quietly watched the catastrophe that gradually occurred in the prehistoric world, and sighed in his heart: "Let's mess up, mess up, and there will be a chance."

This world has become the world of Hongjun and Tiandao. Although the creatures in the world live freely, they are always deprived of some freedom.

Even, it is a freedom they have never seen before.

Must change, must change!

After strengthening his belief, Lu Feng immediately shook off the thoughts in his mind.

Still can't think too much, if you think too much, you will definitely be noticed. Once you are targeted by the Dao of Heaven, the difficulty of planning will increase a thousand times.

Back in the palace, Lu Feng began to plan the entire catastrophe of Fengshen.

Relying on his ability to foresight and his current strength is relatively strong, he can calculate a lot this time.

However, the Jade Emperor was a bit naive, which gave Lu Feng a lot of room for calculation.

After thinking about it carefully, there were only two words left in Lu Feng's mind.

arrangement!

No matter how many and complicated things are said, the things about heaven are still very simple.

Just scheduling is enough.

In the future Heavenly Court, there will be many rookies, such as the Qingmiao Dao Yuanjun Yang Jian, and the great god Nezha of the Three Altars Sea Club.

Being able to arrange these people will definitely be of great use in the future.

Looking at Hun Kun who was retreating next door, Lu Feng was envious again.

They really didn't think about it at all, and started to retreat as soon as they came to this heavenly palace, wanting to understand the mysteries of the way of heaven.

Or to put it bluntly, just come here to relax and rest.

When you reach the realm of Hun Kun, what kind of mysterious Dao realm can you comprehend?

Without the permission of the Dao of Heaven, the possibility of his becoming a saint is almost zero, and he will not make any progress after tens of thousands of years of comprehension.

After thinking about it, there are people who can be arranged in my mind, and the spiritual consciousness is also sweeping everywhere in the heaven.

Suddenly he found that in front of Tushita Palace, there was a little soldier who was digging the ground, which would look familiar to him.

The main reason is that the rake in his hand looks familiar. It has a black iron handle more than seven feet long, and there are nine shiny steel teeth on the front, shining with a cool luster.

After Lu Feng saw the rake, a name popped up in his mind instantly.

Marshal Canopy!

Whether this person is Marshal Lu Feng of the Canopy is not sure, but the rake in his hand should be a nine-toothed rake.

There is an inexplicable dao rhyme on this rake, it is very likely that it was made by a sage, and it should be refined by Laojun in Tushita Palace.

After all, Taishang Laojun is the benevolent corpse of Taiqing Laozi, and his ability to refine magic weapons can be said to be the top of the three realms.

After all, it is at the level of a saint.

With a flash, Lu Feng flew out of his palace, and arrived at the soldier's side after a while.

"Hey! What's your name, little guy?"

At Lu Feng's current age, it is indeed time to call this person a little guy.

He is already an old monster who survived in ancient times, and his life has been very long now.

Even though careful calculation, since he crossed over, there was only a little time for him to be really active.

Spent most of the time sitting cross-legged.

It takes relatively little time to make one dish for three to 5000 years, and the longest time to do it once is a few yuan.

Even so, he is a veritable old monster.

Now this young man who is tidying the fields with a rake is not yet in the realm of Immortal Immortal, and barely has the strength of the top of Xuanxian.

After seeing Lu Feng, he immediately saluted respectfully.