Honghuang: People in Jiejiao become stronger by adding friends

In the Lingxiao Palace, the eyes of countless guests were focused on the troublemaker.

The visitor was burly, with muscles as sharp as rocks.

He exuded a strong evil spirit and bursts of explosive power.

All the guests fell silent, only Ran Deng murmured.

"Xingtian, the great witch of the witch clan, has a bloodline comparable to the ancestor witch, and now he is also at the peak of quasi-saint?"

He felt more bitter in his heart.

Needless to say, the two saints of the West and Nuwa of the same period have all achieved sainthood.

Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of earthly immortals, is also the master of the six reincarnations.

The ancestor of the Styx in the Netherworld Blood Sea, founded the Shura clan and the Shura religion.

He is not a saint, but his vitality is more tenacious than that of a saint.

Bai Ze, Kunpeng, Xingtian and others are also powerful people at the peak of quasi-saints.

They can even control their own forces.

Only he is still in the middle stage of Quasi-Saint, relying on the Western Church.

I am not willing to accept this!

Xuandu narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly.

"There is murderous intent."

Luo Xuan laughed.

"Big Brother is just talking nonsense, the murderous intent is almost transformed into substance."

He took a sip of the spirit wine and looked at Haotian and Xingtian with a smile.

Two powerful people at the peak of Quasi-Saint.

One is the emperor of the new heaven, Haotian God.

The other is Xingtian, the great witch who has shouldered the future of the witch clan since the death of the ancestor witch.

I have to say that the witch clan is really stupid.

They just can't bear to see someone become an emperor from the Taoist temple of the demon court.

They have to rush to the heaven in a fit of anger, just for the insignificant face of the witch clan.

Xingtian offended not only Haotian, but also the guests in the hall.

And the forces behind these guests.

They really don't give any face at all.

Xing Tian held Gan Qi in his hand, his murderous aura soared into the sky, and the Great Witch's true body was faintly condensed.

On the other hand, Hao Tian wore an imperial robe, held the Hao Tian Sword, had an imposing look on his face, and exuded the majesty of the emperor.

The Queen Mother of Yao Chi beside him looked angry and wanted to stand up to fight.

But Hao Tian gently pressed her shoulders and smiled.

"Leave it to me, you just sit down."

Then Hao Tian's cold eyes fell on Xing Tian, ​​and his voice was cold.

"I ordered Taibai Jinxing to deliver an invitation to the Taoist friends of the Wu Clan."

"The Wu Clan not only did not appreciate it, but also clamored to kill my heavenly officials."

"I haven't asked the Wu Clan for justice yet, and today you come to make trouble in the Lingxiao Palace, looking for death?"

Xing Tian smiled disdainfully and snorted coldly.

"You really think highly of yourself. After the witch and demon calamity, the Heavenly Palace is vacant and the demon race is in decline."

"This Heavenly Palace should be the dojo of my witch race. When will it be your turn as a stubborn stone to sit on the throne?"

This is what the others don't know.

After the witch and demon calamity, they led the old members of the witch race back to the witch race's base.

Pangu Temple had mysteriously disappeared.

Without the blessing of Pangu's blood, the development of the witch race is simply difficult.

They set their sights on the Heavenly Palace.

With the help of the special nature of the Heavenly Palace, they practiced by condensing the power of the law.

Even if the effect is not as good as Pangu's blood, it is worse than waiting.

Who knew that before the plan was implemented, Haotian proclaimed himself emperor.

The plan failed, and the witch race was in a situation where they had no way to retreat and hated the demon court.

Xing Tian was furious and held Ganqi in his hand and rushed to the Heavenly Palace.

He wanted to drive Haotian out of the Heavenly Palace and let the witch race take possession of him!

Seeing this situation, Luo Xuan said as if it had nothing to do with him.

"It's obviously nothing to talk about now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xing Tian suddenly waved his halberd and roared.

"Take my axe, get out of heaven!"

The strong evil spirit came with supreme power.

The surrounding space trembled slightly.

A huge axe shadow that covered the sky and the sun fell from the sky.

Haotian looked solemn and did not dare to be arrogant.

Concentrating the pressure of the emperor, he burst out with supreme magic power.

He swung the Haotian sword with all his strength and collided with Xingtian.

The black light on the axe blade became more and more terrifying, with bursts of whistling thunder.

Haotian also fought to the death and exerted his magical powers with all his strength.

The sword blade flashed with golden emperor's aura.

The moment of collision exuded waves of exciting power.

The waves were enough to tear the space apart and shatter the earth.

Fortunately, the Queen Mother of Yaochi used the defense formation of the entire heaven.

To resist the aftermath of the fight between the two.

Haotian suddenly sacrificed the Haotian Mirror.

A golden stream of light instantly enveloped Xingtian.

Endless evil spirits were like a spider web engulfed by flames.

In an instant, it rose up and turned into black smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth.

At the same time, Haotian retreated violently and sacrificed the Haotian Tower.

The Haotian Tower, like a mountain, fell down with unparalleled power.

In a moment,Xingtian was suppressed for a short time.

The sudden continuous offensive made the guests in the Lingxiao Palace look different.

Randeng's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he murmured in his heart.

"I thought he was a chess piece, but I never thought he was so powerful. Looking at the peak of the quasi-saint, he is also a leader."

Zizai Tian Boxun frowned.

"Tsk, with Haotian in the Heavenly Court, it is estimated that he will suppress the Shura Sect in the future."

Luo Xuan said with a beaming face.

"You are worthy of your majesty. You can be half a head stronger in the same realm."

He originally had the fate of the nine-five supreme, and he had been crowned as an emperor.

In addition, he had been exposed to the Tao rhyme for many years in the Zixiao Palace, and his own practice.

There were also three innate spiritual treasures given by Daozu Hongjun before he left, and the prosperous luck of the Heavenly Court.

How could Xingtian, the great witch of the witch clan, who had already retired, be the opponent of Haotian?

Haotian looked down at Xingtian with cold eyes.

The Heavenly Court was newly established, and it had no intention of making enemies.

But this does not mean that Haotian is afraid of trouble.

He dared to come out and show off, and he was endorsed by Daozu Hongjun, so he naturally would not give Xingtian face.

"You almost ruined my coronation ceremony."

"In that case, pay with your life."

After saying that, Haotian swung the Haotian Sword mercilessly.

A sword blade like a sky curtain fell.

The suppressed Xingtian's head flew up instantly.

At the same time, endless and thick evil spirit emerged.

Randeng smiled and shook his head.

Stupid Wu clan, afraid that they would not die fast enough.

When I thought the matter was over.

The Haotian Tower suddenly trembled and returned to Haotian's hands.

Seeing this situation, Haotian frowned slightly.

The strong evil spirit actually healed the wound of Xingtian's head being cut off.

Xing Tian, ​​who should have fallen, stood up.

His breasts were his eyes, and his navel was his mouth.

He kept waving the Ganqi in his hand, and the pressure he exuded was even greater than before.

Guang Chengzi frowned and whispered softly.

"This... actually stimulated Xing Tian's potential, what a coincidence."

Xing Tian looked at Hao Tian, ​​glaring at him.

After his head was cut off, it seemed that his brain was much more useful.

"Today, I will spare your life, but one day, I will definitely drive you off the throne!"

After that, Xing Tian disappeared without a trace.

Hao Tian looked cold, and when he turned around, he was smiling and whispered.