Chapter One Thirty-Seventy-Nine

Wu Xianlang, who had a clear mind, was the first to react, prostrated himself on the ground, and cheered loudly: "Congratulations to Master, congratulations to Master, you can transform into a god, and you can climb the avenue. This disciple is willing to make great wishes, build a Dharma altar, and watch my teacher's ceremony!" Xia Feisheng."

Millions of monks reacted in an instant: "Congratulations to the ancestor, congratulations to the ancestor, the road is successful, and the sky is rising."

Sun Hao smiled lightly and pressed his hands slightly.

The million monks felt an invisible pressure rushing towards their faces, they couldn't help but shut down their cheers, and Qiqi looked at Sun Hao who was high in the sky in horror.

Is he really capable of transforming gods? so powerful.

On the dome, the smile on Sun Hao's face gradually sank, and his tone became a little heavy: "Chen Xiang made a promise to suppress Mo Yuan for a thousand years. After a thousand years, he should fly away, but during these thousand years, something happened. There are so many things that make Chen Xiang feel a little worried, like a bone-stalked throat, not fast enough, the monks in the world are here today, and seeing Chen Xiang deal with some vulgar things, it can be regarded as a testimony..."

After speaking, Sun Hao shook his arms, and rushed out of him in bursts of momentum, as if breaking through the sky under the setting sun, and rushed out to the four directions of the fairy mountains on the mainland.

From the awe-inspiring aura, the monk Xianshan felt great oppression, as well as shock and longing from the bottom of his heart. Even the Nascent Soul monks in front couldn't help but kneel down under this aura, willingly Worship.

The towering giant with three heads and six arms appeared behind Sun Hao again.

After a thousand years, the supernatural powers reappeared.

This time, with the huge power of heaven and earth that transforms mortals into gods, Sun Hao takes on the huge power of luck of heaven and earth, superimposing the power of supernatural powers and forms again.

The huge Dharma image enveloped the entire continent.

All parties in the mainland saw this majestic giant of heaven and earth almost at the same time.

At the same time, all the monks who knew Sun Hao quickly recognized that the giant's clear face was none other than Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang.

Many people worshiped.

Many people cheered loudly.

Many people were terrified.

Many people were sweating profusely.

Sun Hao threw it upwards.

The giant raised something high, and the buzzing sound spread throughout the sky: "The fairy order is here, and the monks of the fairy class come to see me soon."

From all sides of the mainland, more than a dozen figures flew up, floating in front of the giant from all directions.

Sun Hao said slowly: "Are there just a few people?"

Zhuang Yi bowed and said: "Master Chen Xiang, five hundred years ago, the Tiangong was named Tiangong Ling, and then set up a fairy class to deal with mainland affairs. Some monks in the fairy class have respected the Demon Slayer as their leader and became independent from the fairy class. out."

Sun Hao said, "Where is Zhao Zhumo?"

In the sky, a huge cloud palace flew out.

Zhao Zhumo's stalwart body stood on top of the palace, raised his head and laughed loudly: "Sun Hao, Sun Chenxiang, I am here, and the Heavenly Palace is here, what advice can I give you? Regardless of the important matters of the immortal class, I, Zhao Zhumo, have been invited by fellow Taoists to set up the immortal class again, but it is in accordance with God's will, what? Do you have an opinion?"

Faxiang Sun Hao's huge head slowly shook his head: "If you really follow God's will and set up a fairy class to serve the mainland, Chen Xiang has no objection. Personal honor has no meaning to Chen Xiang..."

Zhao Zhumo laughed again: "Then what do you want me to do by calling me out now? Could it be that the little raccoon married me, and you are dissatisfied in your heart and want to avenge your private revenge? Hahaha, my Tiangong is the co-lord of the mainland. As the lord of the Heavenly Palace, protected by the number one dojo in the mainland, if you are not afraid of Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang's fighting power, how can you stand against me?"

Sun Hao's face was still calm, and he said slowly: "If you really follow God's will, I have nothing to say, I will respect Xiaoli's choice, but, Zhao Zhumo, you can set up the immortal class again, but, But it shouldn’t have cut off the supply of Wanhun Mountain, allowing the monks of the immortal class to suppress Wanhun Moyuan for three hundred years for no reason..."

Zhao Zhumo laughed loudly: "Three hundred years in Duozhen? Why don't I know? But, even if I know, so what? It's just about your Wanhun Mountain. What does it matter to me in Tiangong and Immortal Squad?" Dry?"

Sun Hao didn't discuss this issue with Zhao Zhumo, but said calmly: "You shouldn't have broken the mainland covenant, put pressure on the Ice and Snow Palace, isolated the Hades Palace, and caused chaos on the mainland because of your own selfishness..."

Zhao Zhumo laughed and said: "Xia Qingyu in the Holy Palace of Ice and Snow doesn't listen to orders, tunes, and announcements, so she should be cast aside. The palace of Hades fornicating the demon clan should be punished, and the source of it should be cut off... Sun Hao Sun Chenxiang, as the master of the Immortal Order, you practice favoritism, hand over the Witch, and protect the Demon Cultivator. My Immortal Squad hasn't punished you yet..."

Sun Hao still said calmly: "The demonic cultivator is different from the demon race. The demonic cultivator is also a part of my human race. It is just a negative energy technique for cultivation. When the demon race invaded, a large number of fellow demon cultivators also sacrificed their heads to eliminate the evil. Sprinkle your blood, make many meritorious deeds, you, Zhao Zhumo, are doing it for your own revenge, ignoring the carelessness of the human race, starting the Dao Demon War, and damaging the foundation of the human race..."

Zhao Zhumo didn't wait for Sun Hao to finish speaking, and he had already spit out a sentence: "Shit, Sun Hao, Sun Chenxiang, didn't you see it? The demons invaded, how many demons became spies of the demons, how many demons became demons Clan faction, my Immortal Squad Commander, confer the Pluto Palace, and wipe out the demonic cultivators of the mainland in an all-round way, so as to keep our mainland clean and bright, and our great achievements will never be born."

Sun Hao said calmly: "I used to think that you were a selfish person, but now it seems that you are still a narrow-minded and ignorant person. Do you think that all monks in my human race are suitable for positive energy cultivation? Or, do you really Do you think the demons are really a disaster family? You are really ignorant. You should have read a lot of Tiangong’s information. It seems that you are not only ignorant, but also conceited. A person like you can actually be the leader of the fairy class. I'm curious, what kind of things are your fairy classes..."

Zhao Zhumo's face showed a green and red look, and he yelled sharply: "Sun Hao, Sun Chenxiang, the immortal class thinks you are no longer worthy of holding the fairy order, so quickly hand over the token, otherwise, my Tiangong will issue an edict to conquer Qingyun!" , attack the Southern Continent, and completely wipe your Qingyun Sect from the mainland."

A playful smile appeared on Sun Hao's face: "Attack Qingyunmen? Zhao Zhumo, you seem to have launched two large-scale attacks in the millennium, but I seem to remember that the first time, you were attacked by my younger generation." Xi was chased and killed for more than three years, and almost fell to Nanyang; the second time, you were chased and killed by my Qingyun Xiaolonger for five years, and you hid in the Tiangong, and you dare not come out so far, hahaha, I really laughed to death. "

The Qingyunmen cultivator who was also looking at the giant in the sky had a very strange expression on his face.

On the main peak of Qingyun, a young monk blushed and complained angrily: "Mother, I am hundreds of years old, and I am already the famous Qingyun Dragon King in the mainland, yet Patriarch Chenxiang still calls me Qingyun Little Dragon!" Son, where do you put my old face?"

With a bang, a chestnut hit him on the head: "Just like your old lady and me, no matter how old you are, Ancestor Chen Xiang can still call you Xiaolonger..."

The young cultivator immediately turned pale, and asked quickly, "I mean mother, isn't my damn irresponsible bastard daddy the one?"

Mother faltered immediately: "What a mess, thank you for thinking it out, stop talking nonsense, go to the theater and watch the show, and see how Xiaohao punishes this guy who doesn't know how to live or die."

Xuanyuan Xiaolong laughed and said: "What else can I do? I can only look at it, his Yunyu Tiangong is just a tortoise shell, it can't be moved, otherwise, he wouldn't stand in front of Chen Xiang so boldly."

"That's not necessarily true." Mother said with a smile: "You know, he is the only powerful monk in this world who can call you Xiaolonger..."

Xiao Longer rolled his eyes violently again.

In the sky, Zhao Zhumo, whose scars were uncovered by Sun Hao, turned completely pale, and yelled sharply: "Sun Hao, Sun Chenxiang, I forced the little raccoon into marriage, oppressed Xia Qingyu, and sealed the ghosts like spirits, can you put me to death?" How about me? Come on, come on, bite me..."

Sun Hao shook his head slowly, and said softly: "I really don't know how to live or die, do you think a heavenly palace can protect you?"

After finishing speaking, one of the six arms suddenly pressed against the sky, pressing down on Yunyu Tiangong.

A black shadow covering the sky covered the sky.

Zhao Zhumo laughed loudly from the Heavenly Palace: "Don't think that you can be invincible with a big palm, what can you do against me?"

Sun Hao shook his head and said: "Go down for me, I will let you change from a heavenly palace to a dragon palace, and take a good bath."

With a huge single palm, press down.

The Yunyu shook violently, and the white cloud, together with the palace, was firmly pressed down.

Among them, Zhao Zhumo's voice kept coming out: "Impossible, how is it possible? Damn it, Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang, stop, you stop..."

Sun Hao remained unmoved, and continued to press down with his single palm.

Tiangong quickly approached the sea surface and sank into the sea quickly. (to be continued ~^~)