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

Chapter 90 Dong Wanggong and Dijiang perform a duet in perfect harmony!
Boom!
Dong Wanggong slammed his palm on the jade table in front of him, and a huge roar echoed throughout the fairy palace.

The jade table shattered in an instant, turning into fragments all over the sky.

On the face of Duke Dong, the anger was surging like a tide.

"Di Jiang, you Wu people are really going too far. Do you really think there are no capable people in my Immortal Court?"

"What do you mean by saying that demons and dogs are not allowed to enter? How arrogant is Zhu Rong? Does he think that my fairyland is the territory of the witch clan?"

“You actually blocked fellow Taoists Fuxi and Bai Ze from entering the gate, and even triggered a world-shaking war. You are challenging my bottom line and wantonly trampling on the dignity of my Immortal Court!”

"The situation is not favorable now. The witch clan is on the road to self-destruction!"

Dong Wanggong was furious, his chest heaved violently, and the sound he made was so loud that it made people's ears buzz.

The pure Yang fire in his eyes burned extremely vigorously. He stared at Di Jiang closely, revealing endless anger and strong murderous intent.

All the powerful men looked bewildered, looking at each other, their hearts full of doubts.

A moment ago, the Immortal Court and the Witch Clan were allies, planning big things together.

Who could have thought that at this moment Dong Wanggong and Dijiang had reached the point of being on the verge of a fight, it is really hard to understand.

"Dong Wanggong, please explain it to me clearly!"

"Zhu Rong volunteered to guard outside the Immortal Palace to protect the peace of the Immortal Court Conference and prevent the invasion of those villains from the demon race. How could his sincerity be misunderstood by you?"

"The Penglai Fairy Island and Fairy Court are just a handful for our Wu clan to destroy in a snap of a finger!"

"My Wu Clan will naturally compensate for the damage caused by Zhu Rong's battle with those two men. Today, your territory can be regarded as their battlefield. What's wrong with that?"

The spatial laws around Dijiang were stirring, and the aura of a peak quasi-saint burst out, shaking the heaven and earth.

He practiced the laws of space and had already broken through to the peak of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

It is just because in the ancient times, people in this realm were collectively called quasi-saints, so it was called that.

"Penglai Fairy Island is the foundation of my Fairy Court. Even if you lose everything in your Wu Clan, it will not be enough to make up for my loss!"

"Today, if you can't produce a top-grade innate spiritual treasure as compensation, you will have to leave behind the arm of that arrogant Zhu Rong."

"This way, we can save the reputation of our Immortal Court!"

Dong Wanggong's words were sharp and merciless, showing the majesty and determination of the Lord of the Immortal Court.

He speaks righteously, exudes domineering spirit, and is extremely powerful.

The cold and merciless words of the King of the East stretched out continuously, penetrating the fairy palace and echoing above the nine heavens.

It was clearly heard by Zhurong, Fuxi and Bai Ze.

"Damn it, Immortal Emperor Dong Wanggong, I, Zhu Rong, will never coexist with you!"

"If you want to remove my arm, I will turn this fairyland upside down and turn the yin and yang of Penglai Fairy Island upside down!"

After saying this, Zhu Rong was extremely angry, and he suddenly attacked with heavy fists, facing Fuxi and Bai Ze directly, with a surging fighting spirit.

The storm of battle instantly swept across the entire prehistoric world.

Even Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were alarmed. They flashed and flew out of the Lingxiao Palace and headed straight for the Immortal Court.

at the same time.

Ancestor Kunpeng and Taoist Hongyun had long seen through the conspiracies and schemes of Lord Dong and Emperor Jiang.

"I have to say that Di Jiang has indeed received my true teachings. He was able to cooperate with the Immortal Emperor without any flaws and put on such a great show."

"Although his acting skills still need to be improved, he has indeed fooled many powerful people."

"One plays the good cop and the other plays the bad cop, they work together very well, it's wonderful!"

A playful look emerged on Kunpeng's face, and a gleam of pride flickered deep in his eyes.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, especially the Ancestral Witch of Space, Dijiang, are not people without wisdom and strategy. It is because they have no primordial spirit and it is difficult for them to understand the essence of the primitive world, so they often appear reckless.

Now, Di Jiang has learned a little bit from the ancestor Kunpeng and started to plot against the demon clan.

If he studies for another thousand or ten thousand years, wouldn't Dijiang become the most powerful being?
After all, the laws of space can be used for both sneak attacks and escape. If Dijiang doesn't play such a role, wouldn't it be a waste of his cultivation?
“Don’t miss this wonderful show!”

"If Lord Dong can use this to extort a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, it will be a great joyous event for me and I will definitely hold a banquet to celebrate!" Taoist Hongyun sat as steady as a mountain, stroking his chin lightly, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

Seeing that the demon court is about to fall into the trap, how can we not beat drums and gongs and celebrate?
"Brother, can you see the mystery here?"

On the smooth forehead of the Bodhisattva Cundi, the golden light of Buddhism shines brightly.

Although he had some guesses in his mind, he still wanted to confirm it with the Saint of Reception.

"Junior brother, what you think is exactly the truth!"

"Emperor Jiang and Lord Dong are secretly plotting against the Demon Court. If Fuxi and Bai Ze want to escape, they will have to pay the price of seriously injuring their origins, or use top-grade innate spiritual treasures to compensate for the losses of the Immortal Court."

"This is an open conspiracy. Now that Di Jun and Dong Huang Tai Yi are about to arrive, I wonder what choice they will make?"

The Saint Jie Yin picked up the nectar and drank it all in one breath.

He had no intention of getting involved in the fight between these three forces.

While everyone was paying attention to the battle, he would rather taste more immortal fruits and elixirs to accumulate foundation for the Western Church.

"Stop, don't fight anymore!"

Just at this moment, Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun appeared and stood in the center of the battlefield.

When Fuxi and Bai Ze saw this, they immediately withdrew from the battle.

The two men were breathing weakly, their origins were damaged, their chests were sunken, blood was flowing from the corners of their mouths, and their hair was burnt black.

The two of them joined forces, but they didn't gain any advantage at all.

Looking at Zhurong again, he was waving his fists non-stop with an extremely arrogant attitude.

"Golden Bird, retreat quickly!"

"Grandpa Zhu Rong hasn't fought so happily in tens of thousands of years!"

"Today, either I will be beaten to death by Fuxi and Bai Ze, or I will crush them into powder!"

Zhu Rong didn't want to stop just like that, and tried to break through the obstruction of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi and continue to chase the two.

However, the next moment, a space door suddenly appeared, and Zhu Rong was caught off guard and was sucked in.

By the time he came to his senses, he found himself back in the palace.

The faces of Di Jun and others were so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of them.

The alliance between the Immortal Court and the Witch Clan was completely beyond his expectations.

For the demon clan and the demon court, this was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue.

Could it be that the three-way balance of power is about to be broken?
However, he soon realized the subtlety.

"It seems that a rift has occurred between Dong Wanggong and Dijiang!"

"This may be an opportunity to destroy the alliance between the Immortal Court and the Witch Clan."

Di Jun thought secretly in his heart and began to plan carefully.

Everything that happened was spinning rapidly in his mind.

"This matter has nothing to do with the Immortal Court?"

"Queen Mother of the West and Immortal Emperor, you must give my Wu Clan a reasonable explanation, otherwise I, Di Jiang, will definitely make a scene at this Immortal Court Conference."

"Zhu Rong just damaged some buildings in the Immortal Court with Fu Xi and Bai Ze. Why do you need to ridicule him or even cut off his arms?"

Dijiang cleverly brought the topic to the issue of compensating the Immortal Court.

His face looked heavy, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

With just an exchange of glances, he and Dong Wanggong had planned everything.

Their target was Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

These two big fools actually came to the Immortal Palace.

(End of this chapter)