Honghuang: I am the first disciple of the Three Pure Ones, the gatekeeper of the Great Dao

Chapter 88 I don't trust you, you are such a bad guy!
A hundred years pass in the blink of an eye.

The grand event in the Immortal Palace finally kicked off.

Penglai Fairy Island is immersed in a peaceful atmosphere, with endless fairy charm converging from all directions.

In the nine heavens, auspicious and strange scenes appeared one after another.

Inside the Immortal Palace, powerful people gathered.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun and Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, it is truly an honor for me that you two can come to Penglai. We must drink immortal wine together and discuss the way of heaven and earth later."

Duke Dong was friendly and gentle, without any airs, and extended an invitation to the two.

Taoist Hongyun has unfathomable strength; ancestor Kunpeng has the primordial purple energy on his body. Both of them have profound foundation.

If we can form an alliance with them, the Immortal Court will naturally have more help in the fight for the position of the Lord of Heaven and Earth.

Hearing this, Taoist Hongyun bowed and saluted, and slowly said: "This time, Kunpeng and I came to participate in the Immortal Court Conference to accompany Taoist Dijiang. He wants to discuss the important matter of the Wu Clan and the Immortal Court forming an alliance with the Immortal Emperor."

"To show our sincerity, the Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong will personally guard the gate for the Immortal Emperor to prevent the villains of the demon clan from taking the opportunity to harass us!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a commotion in the Immortal Palace.

The ancestor witch Zhurong, with flames burning in his eyes, stood up from beside Dijiang, strode out of the fairy palace quickly, and stood on the Penglai Fairy Island.

The body is surrounded by the laws of fire and the deep evil spirit of heaven and earth, boundless and majestic.

With a serious expression, he guarded the gate of the fairy palace and would not allow any mistakes.

"If the Wu Clan and the Immortal Court form an alliance, what will the Demon Court be in the struggle for supremacy between heaven and earth?"

"With the power of the Wu Clan alone, we can compete with the Demon Court."

"If the Immortal Court forms an alliance with them now, the situation in the prehistoric world will naturally be clear."

"The Demon Court and the Demon Clan are doomed to fail. They can only be trampled under the feet of the Witch Clan and the Immortal Court like ants!"

Suiren exclaimed repeatedly and expressed his inner thoughts.

That’s right, the human race also sent people to this Immortal Court Conference.

In addition to Suiren, Yinglong also came here. The two sat in front of the fairy table and quietly observed the development of the situation.

Unexpectedly, before the Immortal Palace Conference officially started, Taoist Hongyun dropped a blockbuster bomb in the Immortal Palace, attracting everyone's attention.

"May I ask Daoist Fellow Dijiang, is what Daoist Fellow Hongyun said true?"

Dong Wanggong's face showed excitement, and the golden light of the dragon-headed cane in his hand became stronger and more dazzling.

He really couldn't calm down.

Among the three forces, the Immortal Court has the weakest foundation and relatively shallow background.

Now, the Witch Clan is willing to unite with the Immortal Court to fight against the Demon Clan, and there is no reason for Dong Wanggong to refuse.

"Don't be alarmed, Immortal Emperor. The Witch Clan, the Demon Court, and the Immortal Court are in a three-way confrontation. The Demon Clan is the old enemy of our Witch Clan, so the alliance is definitely true."

"If the demons dare to come and cause trouble, everything can be handed over to Zhu Rong to handle. This is also the sincerity that my Wu Clan has shown to the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Court!"

Dijiang looked solemn and serious, and his voice was like a huge bell, echoing over the palace.

Seeing Dijiang being so sincere, Dong Wanggong finally let down his guard.

"Fellow Daoist Dijiang, I offer you a toast!"

"Those guys from Emperor Jun and the demon clan are just rats. Only my Immortal Court and the Wu clan are the real heroes."

"No matter how the fight goes on, we should first join hands to trample those rats of the demon tribe under our feet."

After saying this, Dong Wanggong stood up from his seat and walked directly to Dijiang.

The two men clinked their glasses and drank it all, and the alliance was sealed.

However, this covenant was not recognized by Heaven.

As for what to do next, whether the Witch Clan and the Immortal Court will betray each other, no one knows.

"The world is ever-changing and full of uncertainties. This is the cruelty of the prehistoric world." "In the past, the Wu Clan and the Immortal Court were hostile to each other, but now they have become allies."

"The demon race is probably about to face unprecedented challenges!"

The old man of the Styx sat in a corner of the palace and did not participate in the discussion.

As the "King of Gou" among the three thousand innate gods, he has always been cautious in doing things and never makes enemies with others easily.

Even if they have an enemy, they will use the Yuantu Sword and the Abi Sword to kill the opponent, and then use the Karma Fire Red Lotus to burn the corpse to eliminate all traces and burn away all cause and effect.

His 480 million blood sons are mysterious, strange and elusive, which makes people feel scared.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, you are still so cautious!"

"When Emperor Jun held the Heavenly Wedding in the past, you only appeared in the Lingxiao Palace as the Blood God Son's clone. Now that you are participating in the Immortal Court Conference, you still dare not come with your real body."

"I really admire you, Old Six!"

When Kunpeng heard the old man of the Styx talking to himself, he couldn't help but mock him.

Raise the wine glass and pay tribute to the ancestor of the Styx across space.

"What the hell?"

"I have already hidden in a corner, but was still discovered by the cunning fellow Kunpeng?"

The ancestor of the Minghe River muttered secretly in his heart, not knowing how many times he had scolded the ancestor of Kunpeng.

But he still managed a smile and responded, "The calamity is surging, the cause and effect are complicated, I am weak, and I don't have any precious magic weapons to protect myself. I can only hide in the Netherworld Blood Sea and seek a way to survive."

"As for the Blood God's clone, it was also because he was afraid that someone would plot against him secretly."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the powerful people could not help but laugh.

Even the two saints Zhunti and Jie Yin, who usually had serious faces and did not smile, raised the corners of their mouths unconsciously, but then twitched a few times.

Is the ancestor of the Styx a weak person?

No precious magic weapon yet?
This is just nonsense!
This guy is richer than the two saints of the West put together.

The Twelve-Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus, the two top-grade innate spiritual treasures Yuantu and Abi, plus the Xuanyuan Water Controlling Flag obtained from the Treasure Fen Cliff.

Both attack and defense have reached the extreme, it is simply an almighty hexagonal warrior!
Moreover, the karmic fire lotus of the Styx can also burn and destroy the cause and effect karma.

This is a precious treasure that many powerful people in the prehistoric times desperately desire. Unfortunately, it has been hidden in the sea of ​​blood, and even the saints of heaven do not dare to attack it easily.

"I don't trust you, you are such a bad guy!"

Kunpeng teased, "To be honest, I also want to hide in the dojo and practice quietly to comprehend the great Dao, but the North Sea does not have the amazing defense capabilities and special effects like the Netherworld Blood Sea."

"If you don't mind, why not invite me to your dojo?"

Although Kunpeng's tone was teasing, his expression was very sincere.

He really wanted to make friends with the Old Ancestor of the Styx, because this man's background was unfathomable.

Moreover, if he could really enter the Netherworld Blood Sea to refine the Hongmeng Purple Qi, then he would no longer have to worry about the revenge of the demon clan and the demon court!

Ever since Emperor Jun held his celestial marriage, ancestor Kunpeng has been staying in Mount Buzhou, just to seek protection from the Wu clan, and is always on guard against Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

"This ancestor is not as good as Long Yang!"

The old man of the Styx said with a look of disgust.

"Although the Netherworld Blood Sea is huge, it doesn't have a place for you, Brother Peng, to stay. You should go find someone else."

"This old ancestor just wants to practice Taoism in peace and stability, and act with caution!"

As he spoke, Patriarch Minghe moved the immortal table and moved it to the corner of the palace. It was obvious that he was a little afraid of Patriarch Kunpeng.

Seeing this scene, many powerful people couldn't help but laugh.

At this time, Dongji Xianjun walked into the palace and bowed to Dong Wanggong and reported:
"Reporting to the Immortal Emperor, Demon King Fuxi and Demon Saint Bai Ze have already arrived in the East China Sea and are on their way to our Immortal Court."

(End of this chapter)