Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

"Bastard!"

"What does Gu Changqing want to do?!"

The moment he saw Houtu appear from a distance, Hongjun, who had been calm at first, suddenly had his pupils shrink and his expression changed drastically!

He exclaimed subconsciously.

Originally, Hongjun took action to re-establish the Heavenly Palace.

But he did not plan to descend directly into heaven.

After all, as the spokesperson of Heaven, one should be high above and mysterious in order to maintain supreme majesty.

But he didn't expect that Gu Changqing would be so bold.

Not only did he go to the Heavenly Palace himself, he even brought Hou Tu with him? !

Nima!

Is this the rhythm of destroying the heaven? !

Hongjun's face was as gloomy as water, and he stared at the demon court with cold eyes.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses and he couldn't help but sigh.

It seems that I have no choice but to show up!

Immediately afterwards, he thought about it and disappeared in the Zixiao Palace.

......

Let’s talk about the heaven on the other side!

An oppressive silence spread.

Billions of powerful people almost forgot to breathe.

The situation in the field is complicated and everyone has different thoughts.

Countless powerful people were guessing the purpose of Hou Tu's visit.

Is it for a war? !

Or is it to destroy this so-called grand event in heaven? !

Of course, the most important thing is that all the powerful people present tried their best to suppress their aura, as if they were afraid of attracting the attention of Hou Tu Saint.

After all, coming here to celebrate Haotian and Yaochi is equivalent to standing on the opposite side of the underworld.

What would happen if the Saint Hou Tu held a grudge against me? !

Gu Changqing didn't say much either.

After finding the location of the Jiejiao sect, he left as if no one was around.

Then, with a wave of his hand, he summoned a jar of fine wine from heaven and began to drink it leisurely.

"Haha, good wine, good wine!"

"This peach from the Heavenly Palace was nurtured by the great power of the Taoist Ancestor and has grown again. It is indeed extraordinary."

"The wine is... uh... becoming more mellow and sweet."

Gu Changqing was relaxed and at ease, not paying any attention to the strange expressions of the many powerful people present. Instead, he exclaimed with a look of happiness on his face.

There seems to be a deeper meaning in the words!

However, his bold, free-spirited, heroic and uninhibited attitude did dispel some of the feeling of oppression, allowing everyone to breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Hongjun finally arrived.

"Houtu!"

"Heh... You actually came to Heaven. This really surprises me."

As soon as he appeared, Hongjun spoke directly and looked at Houtu with a gloomy gaze.

Even though he was shocked, Hongjun naturally could not lose his composure in front of billions of powerful people.

He still maintained his aloof and detached attitude, showing no emotion on his face.

Seeing this scene, everyone was in an uproar!

really!

Hou Tu's appearance finally made Daozu Hongjun unable to sit still, so he came? !

This is the deterrence between top saints, which is truly beyond the cognition and imagination of all living beings.

As everyone was amazed, Hou Tu responded without fear.

"hehe......"

"I am only here with Fellow Daoist Changqing to taste the so-called nectar."

"What's the matter... Fellow Daoist Hongjun, are you afraid of me?!"

Hou Tu looked very righteous and confident, not at all false.

So what if I'm in heaven? !

So what if I face Hongjun directly? !

Moreover, what Hou Tu said was indeed what she thought in her heart.

If Gu Changqing hadn't invited her, she would naturally not bother to come to this so-called heaven.

After all, Haotian and Yaochi are not even qualified to let Houtu show off in front of them.

After hearing Hou Tu's response, Hongjun suddenly had a strange expression on his face.

Just for drinking?!

Is it really that simple?!

And in the eyes of all living beings, there was already an ambiguous look of understanding.

With just a few words, a true saint was willing to follow him.

The Drunken Swordsman is truly a role model for our generation!

At this time, Hongjun finally reacted.

His expression was stern, and he stared directly at Hou Tu with captivating eyes.

"Humph, why would I be afraid?!"

"It's just... I hope you're only here for the drink."

"otherwise......"

He had not finished speaking, but everyone understood the meaning.

Hou Tu was able to take charge of Gu Changqing, and today, Hongjun was determined to cheer for Haotian and Yaochi.

It would be fine if Gu Changqing, Hou Tu and others didn't cause trouble.

But if they dare to take action, Hongjun will certainly fight without hesitation and will not mind a battle.

As he spoke, Hongjun also displayed tremendous pressure, which was like a physical entity, sweeping across the entire thirty-three heavens.

It is a thousand times more powerful than before.

Obviously, Hongjun was showing off his muscles in an attempt to intimidate Houtu and others.

All of a sudden, the Heavenly Palace was plunged into a strange atmosphere of secret tension.

Hongjun stood still, not even looking at Haotian or Yaochi, but said in a deep voice:

"Haotian, Yaochi!"

"What are you two waiting for?!"

“Why don’t you quickly gather the power of the heavens and achieve the position of Heavenly Emperor or Heavenly Empress?!”

After hearing this, Haotian and Yaochi, who had already been frightened, finally reacted.

“Yes…Yes…”

"Disciple Lin obeys the order of Master Daozu!"

Haotian nodded repeatedly.

The two of them took action immediately.

I saw the two of them making mysterious seals with their hands, which were so mysterious that they could not be described in words.

In an instant, all kinds of obscure and mysterious Taoist patterns, laws and orders, etc. emerged from the heavenly court, rising and interweaving, floating between heaven and earth.

Rays of immortal light visible to the naked eye flowed and gathered from between heaven and earth, changing unpredictably.

In a moment, a huge divine seal condensed above the heads of Haotian and Yaochi.

The divine seal of the Emperor of Heaven!

Obviously, that was the concrete manifestation of Zhoutian's authority.

Holding this item also makes Haotian Yaochi more majestic and awe-inspiring, and it is obvious that he has achieved the Tao fruit and status of the Emperor and Empress of Heaven.

From beginning to end, Hongjun stared at Houtu, as if he was afraid that the latter would interfere.

Hou Tu didn't care about this and just sneered lightly.

What Zhoutian authority? !

In Hou Tu's eyes, it's not worth mentioning!

It can even be said that in the eyes of ordinary powerful giants, it does not have much deterrent power.

After all, although Zhou Tian's authority is strong, one must also have enough strength to control it.

Haotian, Yaochi? !

Are they worthy? !

Hou Tu's indifferent attitude made Hongjun even more uncertain.

Good guy!

I call you good guy!

Could it be that...Gu Changqing and the others really came here just to drink? !

Fortunately, I was treating it as a formidable enemy before.

The train of thought of this Drunken Swordsman is truly extraordinary.

Moreover, even the dignified saint seemed a little "improper".

After a long time, the strange visions in the sky dissipated, and all the divine lights disappeared into nothingness.

The attainments of Haotian and Yaochi were also completely condensed and merged into one with it.

Only then did Hongjun secretly breathe a sigh of relief and feel at peace!