Journey To the West: Help Styx Strengthen the Abi Sword at the Start

"Heavenly soldiers and generals help each other, why do I have to worry about continuing my ten thousand years?"

Excited, people bowed down to the group of people in the sky.

It's just that when everyone bows down, those who don't kneel are exposed.

Everyone stared at the three straight people standing on Chang'an Street, and shouted: "How courageous, how dare you not worship my emperor, are you really looking for death?"

"Yeah, Immortal Linchen, how dare you not worship, a capital crime, a capital crime!"

Standing in the sky, Zao Wou-ki stared at these three people with thoughts.

Behind him, the four heavenly kings and the four North Pole icons saw the person who frightened them extremely, and their faces gradually turned pale.

"The Emperor, the Emperor, the Emperor!"

"It's the Three Emperors!"

"I'm waiting to meet the three emperors of the human race!"

Behind Zao Wou-ki, the heavenly soldiers, the four heavenly kings, and the four holy sages of the North Pole landed instantly, asking the three emperors to forgive them for their disrespect.

Chapter Fourty and Nine Three Emperors Appear

"The three emperors of the human race?"

Zao Wou-ki was dumbfounded. He was dressed in a Nine Dragon Robe, hung in the air for a moment, extremely embarrassed, and his heart was even more panic.

Although he has the emperor of heaven to support him, the three emperors are the real emperors of the human race, they are at the same level as the emperor of heaven, and even when the emperor of heaven ruled the three realms, he had to ask the emperor of human opinion.

Moreover, according to a certain legend, the former Tianmen was blown up by Emperor Zhuanxu.

Faced with these three three emperors with human throne status, Zao Wou-ki persuaded.

He has to be counseled if he doesn't. Who can let the three emperors and five emperors be able to suppress the existence of Qi Luck?

Although now they no longer suppress humanity and luck, and allow them to freely choose who can become the emperor, but the prestige of the three emperors in the human race is more popular than the emperor.

The gaze cast by the Three Emperors was cold and merciless, like a blade.

Shennong with horns on his head retracted his gaze, sighed slightly, shook his head and turned and disappeared.

Everyone stunned: "What does this mean?"

"I saw the meaning of anger in Shennong's eyes, could it be an illusion?" Someone whispered.

They are stunned, and Zao Wou-ki is even more stunned, is this denying him?

He yelled anxiously: "The emperor of the earth stays!"

Just after he finished speaking, he saw the figures of Emperor Fuxi and Yanhuang Suiren also fade.

Obviously, Zao Wou-ki must know that some of his actions caused the dissatisfaction of the three emperors.

But if you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell me directly. Can I change it?

What do you mean by shaking your head and leaving?

After the three emperors completely disappeared, Zao Wou-ki's expression became even worse, and the Taiqing saint in the Taiqing Palace hadn't let him find it before.

Now he is inexplicably evil of the three emperors, making him feel as if he is getting further and further away from the throne of the human emperor?

"Your Majesty, don’t be impatient. There are so many sacred heavens. Although the three emperors are not on your side, the humanity and luck are no longer suppressed. Whether your majesty can become a human emperor is no longer in the control of the three emperors. !"

"Furthermore, they are also in the lower realm this time to seek vitality in the catastrophe, so they have more opportunities!"

Among the four heavenly kings, Mo Liqing, the heavenly king, explained the current situation.

Zao Wou-ki nodded slightly, expressing his understanding.

He stared at the princes and nobles and the people who were still kneeling below, and said, "Get up!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Obviously, the mood of the people is not as high as before.

"Go, go back to the palace first, discuss how to remove the stinger under Lishan!"

With a wave of his sleeve, Zhao Wuji turned into a divine light and disappeared.

The eight immortals behind it, as well as fifty thousand heavenly soldiers, were stationed outside the Chang'an City Palace.

"Hey, a **** came to Chang'an!" Zhao Ling was standing under the jujube tree in the backyard of the Zhao Palace, staring at one of the pale green jujubes!

"What the **** is going on in this world, first the cultivators appeared, then the demons appeared, and then the Supreme Emperor once again took control of the government, and now even the gods have come to Chang'an!"

Zhao Ling murmured. He stared at the high wall and said in his heart, can't he go out and have a look?

Just as he hesitated, the door of the backyard was suddenly opened by a gust of wind.

He was stunned, and quickly looked at the four big men guarding him in the courtyard, and found that these four were actually asleep with their eyes open.

And the snoring sounds a bit noisy to ears.

But he didn't care about picking his ears at the moment, because it was obviously unusual. These four big men were also powerful warriors, how could they fall asleep together?

Bang!

A crisp sound rang at the door of the backyard.

Then a bald head appeared in front of the backyard out of thin air, the Buddha light on his head was shining, and the golden wheel was dazzling, like the rays of the scorching sun.

"Bald? Ah, it's a monk!" Zhao Ling realized the mistake in his words and quickly corrected it.

He stared at the bald head that suddenly appeared in his backyard, and asked vigilantly: "Great monk, why are you in my backyard?"

He mobilized his own aura and began to prepare to run away. If he guessed correctly, I am afraid that everyone in the entire palace has already been frozen, right?

The monk had a kind eyebrow and kind eyes, holding a golden bowl in his left hand and a Zen stick in his right hand. There was no scar on his head, but it gave Zhao Ling the feeling that he was facing a flood of beasts, very heavy.

The robes flew up, and Zhao Ling saw the pattern of tiger claws from between the skin on the monk's arm.

Alas! It turned out to be a monk with a body of spirit beast!

Only the first sentence he spoke made Zhao Ling feel very strange.

I saw the fat-eared guy grinned, and the golden bowl and Zen stick in his hand were directly thrown aside by him, clinking!

Then he took three steps and two steps before running in front of Zhao Ling. The thick knuckles grabbed his shoulders and lifted him up with excitement, and began to slobber.