All Heavens Gou Xian

"Dragon King, you dragon rebel!"

For a time, the majestic and sacred Taiji Hall was reduced to the entrance of the vegetable market, and the ministers and emperors became aunts and uncles.

After scolding a channel severely, the main god was in a good mood.

Sitting on the throne, he shot everyone coldly, and said calmly: "Kill!"

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Only three crisp sounds were heard, and the main god emperor fell off the dragon chair with a plop.

The Heavenly Dragon God Demon King stood behind the Dragon Chair with a blank face, holding a pumpkin in his hand.

"This is, this is!"

All the Jinxian people in Qingyuan showed ecstasy on their faces. This wave, this wave may have saved their family.

"Longsheng, live forever, and be holy and virtuous!"

A disharmonious voice sounded, and a seven-star general bowed his head to worship, following the etiquette of the emperor of the empire.

Everyone cast contemptuous glances.

Because he was the one who yelled the Long Ni earlier.

This Longsheng, so, so, so didn't let me shout!Countless people have the same thought in their hearts.

"Escort, come, escort!"

The main god emperor, who was hit by a golden melon, couldn't figure out why his avatar, the Heavenly Dragon Demon King, would betray him, leading to such an embarrassing end to a win-win situation.

Now the Lord God Emperor, there is only one thing on his mind, to survive!

Only by letting the imperial guards outside participate, can he survive.

Although his head was bleeding, but in front of the hope of life, the Lord God Emperor still struggled to get out with all his strength.

"Don't hold him down yet!"

The Heavenly Dragon Demon King shouted angrily

People from the Jinxian family in Qingyuan, as if they had just woken up from a dream, stepped forward to hold down the main god one after another.

The ministers of the main god line naturally want to keep the main god, but unfortunately there are few people.

So the Tai Chi Hall became a mess again.

At this moment, the halls were kicked away, and the forbidden army formed by martial arts elites broke in.

Seeing this scene in front of them, they were all dumbfounded.

Countless ministers wrestled into a ball, and many ministers, ministers, and generals grabbed the hands, feet, and robes of the Lord God Emperor, preventing him from moving.

The deputy commander of the forbidden army, for a while, didn't know who to help.

At this critical moment, the Heavenly Dragon Demon King appeared again, saving everyone's lives and futures.

"Qingyuan, Poison Immortal, Battle King, Xu Junshi"

Holding real power, heavily armed, noble, and powerful, all the bigwigs of the main god empire were named one by one by the Heavenly Dragon Demon God King.

"What are you doing in a daze, walk the way of heaven today, save all souls, implement benevolent government, and punish tyrants!"

As he spoke, he handed over the golden melon to the first boss, whose strength, status, and status are all the most noble Qingyuan Golden Immortals.

Looking at the pumpkin handed over, Qingyuan Jinxian woke up like a dream, and then his body trembled, suddenly realizing.

In front of the vice-commander of the forbidden army, a gourd hit the Lord God Emperor, blood spattered on the imperial robe, the heart trembled, and the Lord God Emperor spit out a mouthful of blood.

Then, Qingyuan passed the pumpkin to the second Poison Immortal, the Poison Immortal smashed it, and then passed it on.

Rumors, rumors, all the people who conspired against the family were smashed.

The golden melon was handed over to the local ministers of the Lord God Emperor.

The Minister of Brutu, headed by the Lord God and Emperor, looked at the covetous Qingyuan Jinxian, the Sky Dragon Demon King with piercing eyes, and the dumbfounded Deputy Commander of the Forbidden Army.

With a heartbeat, I gritted my teeth.

A gourd goes down.

This time the main god emperor opened his hazy eyes, spat out a mouthful of blood, and murmured: "Brutus, are you there too?"

Chapter 39 I Need Money

Brutus is the supreme minister of the native universe and the supreme leader of the native faction.

He stepped forward to take the pumpkin, and everyone felt relieved, and the trembling deputy commander of the Imperial Guard also let out a long sigh of relief, finally he was not needed to stand in line.

The hammer of the Heavenly Dragon God and Demon King, the hammer of the Heavenly Dragon God and Demon King, the Qingyuan Golden Immortal Hammer, the Qingyuan Golden Immortal Hammer, the Poison Immortal Hammer, the Poison Immortal Hammer, Brutu's Hammer, Brutu's Hammer. The bunny hop form is complete.

A feeling of absurdity, astonishment, and confusion surged into the hearts of everyone in the hall.

However, no one stopped, dare not, do not want, do not want to.

The pumpkins were passed around continuously and were handed to a general. He couldn't help asking: "Really?"

Qingyuan Jinxian immediately reprimanded: "Shut up, let's talk about democracy!"

The general shuddered, raised the pumpkin and smashed it down, stained with blood.

Round after round, until the last minister in the hall finished smashing, Qingyuan Jinxian finally let go of his high hanging heart, and many people were unable to sit on the ground and gasped.

It's over, it's finally over.

What an absurd scene and what a wonderful plot to kill the emperor in the Taiji Palace, only the Senate assassinates Caesar, and Han Yukun only supports Yan Song, which can be compared with it.

But, but, it is useful.

What is a conspiracy?What is Yangmou?It's not important, it's not important at all.

One person, one hammer, cut off the life of the Lord God and saved his family's future.

Everyone is hammered, everyone is a teenager, and everyone is on a thief ship.

In this way, there is no more rebellion to speak of.

Looking at the Lord God Emperor again, there is breath coming out, but no breath coming in, he has become a mass of rotten flesh, blurred, but he is barely alive. It is a pity that his vitality is tenacious and his will to survive is strong.

"Master Commander, why don't you come?"

Qingyuan Jinxian stared coldly at the deputy commander of the imperial guards, and handed over the gourd.

The people in the hall are already their own people, only one outsider came out of nowhere and controlled the situation.

The deputy commander of the imperial guards twitched his eyelids, commander, so he took the pumpkin from Shan Ruliu and was about to hammer it down.

The Lord God Emperor suddenly turned around and shouted angrily: "The giant soul of the imperial guards, stop them, and when I return, I will make you the Grand Marshal of the Empire."

From the shattered body of the Lord God Emperor, a dwarf covered in mysterious witch marks jumped out, and ran towards the outside of the hall at an extremely fast speed.

misfortune!misfortune!

Everyone was terrified, but the Heavenly Dragon God and Demon King was as stable as Mount Tai: "This is to scare the snake!"

Only a rebellion, only an extreme rebellion, and only an internal rebellion without accidents can force the Lord God to use his final trump card.

It's done, everything is easy to say, but it's not done, it's a rebellion within the empire, and it has nothing to do with me, Xuanyuan Tianzun, Luo Feng.

The avatar of the main god came to a Fengtai with extreme speed, and Guanghua fled into the small void world with a turn.

The small world is small and hidden, and there is only one altar placed in the center, vast, simple, prehistoric, eternal, ancient, mysterious and mysterious aura, spreading, transmitting, and intertwining information.

There seem to be wind chimes and bells in the ear, just like the ancient emperor holding a sacrifice.

"I see!"

"I see!"

In the small void world that the Lord God Emperor thought was absolutely safe, a voice of emotion suddenly sounded.

In the place of life and death, when the means of life-saving were discovered by others, the Lord God's expression changed wildly, he was angry and scared, and shouted: "Who is it?!"

A dark voice stepped out of the darkness, and a magic ring rose behind him, just like a generation of demon patriarchs.

"Don't remember me?!"

The devil smiled lightly

In an instant, the main god seized a chance, understood something, and said with hatred: "It's you, Demon Lord!"

Why the avatar Dragon King rebelled? It turned out that the Heavenly Demon Daoguo didn't make a complete joke.

The Dragon King turned around and was taken away by the Demon King.

Taking a few steps back and coming to the side of the altar, the Lord God sneered and said, "So what if you overthrow me, I will take it back someday."

"You will die, you will all die."

"Are you relying on this altar?"

The devil said to himself

The main god sneered and said nothing, tattoos appeared on his body, and turned into simple witch characters one after another, offering sacrifices, praying, and borrowing power from the high-ranking person.

The Demon Monarch looked at this scene thoughtfully, a high-ranking person in the shamanism was a bit interesting.

It may be Dayi, Kuafu, the great witches commanded by heaven and man, but it may also be the Twelve Ancestral Witches in Pin Xixi's version, but it does not rule out the possibility that new high-ranking witches will be born in the heavens and myriad worlds.

Which one is it?

The sublime prayer sounds, the grand bell strikes, and it seems that thousands of gods and demons are prostrating in the void. The sacred rituals of the heavens are exhausted, the highest, the greatest, and the most holy, and a trace of excitement appears in the eyes of the Supreme Lord God.

The Demon Lord sighed slightly: "There are people behind you, and there are people behind me!"

"In these days, no one has a few backers in all the heavens and worlds."

After repairing three letters, he went directly to the upper realm, where the cranes danced and the fragrant clouds were misty.

Dao Shui Mansion, Xuan Yuan Holy Realm, Yun Han Tianzun slightly opened his red lips, and ordered: "Sacrifice is forbidden in this world!"

The land of returning to the ruins, the ancestral land of the demonic way, the command of the Demon Lord of the Supreme Heaven: "Praying is forbidden in this world!"

In the world of Earth and Immortals, Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi smiled lightly and said, "Spatial fluctuations are forbidden in this world!"

The three princes were under the emperor, and the sacrifice was interrupted. The main god was terrified, but he was unwilling to die and resisted vigorously.

The Demon Lord sighed, stretched out his hand and squeezed it, just like an abyss descending, swallowing everything.

Swallowing the main god, spit out a piece of invisible innate immortal aura fragment.

The Demon Lord climbed up the steps, picked up the fragments of indestructible aura, divided them into four parts, stuffed one part into his mouth, chewed it, and smashed his mouth: "chicken taste, crunchy."

As for the other three fragments of Innate Immortal Spiritual Light, many world coordinates are attributed to Wuquan Avatar, the immortal essence of the fragments is attributed to Xuanyuan Tianzun, which is used to build Daluo Heavy Weapons, and a piece of reincarnation space construction was given to Zhenyuanzi Daxian to expand the space. road.

The creatures of the universe have gained a way out, Xuanyuan Tianzun has obtained materials, Zhenyuanzi has obtained experience, the Lord God has benefited all beings, and we all have a bright future.

After dealing with the innate aura fragments, the Demon Lord turned his attention to the altar.

This is the ultimate goal.

Otherwise, how could there be three big Luos who are the main god of stacking boxes, the Golden Immortal?

Only this altar of unknown origin needs to be cautious.

After pondering for a while, Tianzun's trumpet is Luofeng, Luofeng's trumpet is Tianfu, Tianfu's trumpet is Demon Lord, and then separates a trumpet and steps forward to touch the altar.

After scanning for a while, I can gain insight into the essence of the altar. This is a platform.

Each piece of information above, each price point, each recharge system, disturbs people's hearts and eyes.

There are first charge of 6 Witch Coins to give away props ranging from 666 Witch Coins to 6666 Witch Coins; there are ten consecutive draws with guaranteed bottom, hundreds of continuous draws that must be shipped, and thousands of continuous draws that must produce high-quality goods; there are also extremely attractive 648 gift pack, buy one get one free today, the great Mr. Zhou Zhangshou said: There is nothing that cannot be solved by one shot of 648, if there is, then another shot.

Looking at the line, the Demon Lord was ready to move, and couldn't help feeling:

"I'm talking about the main god who has the space of reincarnation. Why did he mess up so badly? The first time we met was in the realm of immortality. It turns out that all the money was sacrificed to it."

"Sure enough, these days, being a platform is the most profitable."

"You have to pay for buying things, and you have to pay for selling things. Even if you rent a booth on it, you have to pay."

"In a word, you need money to die."

If the altar is condensed with mysterious and profound witchcraft laws, the Demon Lord almost thought that this thing was developed by Goose Factory.