It seemed that he had noticed the murderous intent in Yang Sanyang's eyes. All the Daluo gods in the field were creepy, with sweat hair standing up behind them, and a cold feeling rushed from the tailbone toward the spine.

"Haha~" Yang Sanyang looked at the four heavenly kings and the ten demon saints with his eyes: "I didn't expect that you and others would force Emperor Ziwei to join forces to harm me, which is simply outrageous. Fortunately, Emperor Ziwei is upright, otherwise I would be afraid that this mage would be persecuted by you and others today."

Speaking of this, Yang Sanyang smiled coldly: "Are you all bullying me, the Zhuxian Sword is not good?"

"The mage calms down. We just want to recruit the true spirit in the demon banner. We dare not be harmed! The Ziwei Emperor is ulterior motive and wants to instigate the connection so that we can turn against each other. Then we can get the benefits of the fisherman. I hope the great mage will understand!" The ancestor Qiankun was confused at this time, but when he saw the murderous intent in Yang Sanyang's eyes, he was immediately panicked.

Today's affairs, if Daoguo heard the instigation of Ziwei Star Lord, he would swear to follow the truth to the end, but he was afraid that the demon court would not be in chaos and even collapse.

When the Demon Emperor died, all the ten accords came, and everyone was all thinking about changing their minds. They were no longer the same as before. They began to secretly manage their own power and build their own territory. Even the amount of energy gathered in the Demon Court was less than a day.

When the Demon Emperor died, the aura belonged to the Demon Emperor was divided by the four heavenly kings and the major tribes. When everyone got the incense, their strength soared, and they were no longer the same as before.

But even so, this is still not the best time to tear the face!

He just wanted to divide the land into a king, occupying one acre of three parts of his own land, and never thought that the demon court would fall apart.

The demon court collapsed, and the three tribes of dragon, phoenix, qilin must be reborn. The immortal ancestors and other immortals do not have saints to suppress them. If you do any conspiracy, the Great Wilderness will be turned upside down.

"Haha, you dare to slander and frame me. If you can't say anything today, I'm afraid you will think I'm easy to bully!" Yang Sanyang looked at Ziwei Xingjun, and his mind was moved. The Xuanhuang Linglong Tower of Heaven and Earth flew out, put away Ziwei Xingjun, and then turned to look at Kunpeng: "Kunpeng, what do you have to say? If I kill you, what do you have to say?"

Kunpeng's hands and feet were numb, his mind changed, and he quickly deduced and simulated Yang Sanyang's true intention. Then his thoughts turned, but he didn't know what Yang Sanyang wanted at this time.

"Stop being angry, can you listen to me?" Kunpeng spoke at this time.

"Oh? What else do you have to say?" Yang Sanyang looked at Kunpeng.

"I think it's because of the thief Ziwei Star Lord, who is snatching and biting, these words are sow discord, and you should not take it seriously! After being provoked by this beast, I am really sorry to the great master. I should commit suicide and apologize. However, if the position of the emperor has not returned for a long time, the people in the Great Wilderness in the lower realm have changed their minds. I hope the great master will show mercy and forgive me for waiting for the general trend of the demon court!" Kunpeng said respectfully.

"Oh? I don't want that demon banner?" Yang Sanyang smiled coldly.

"The demon-recruiting banner is not in the hands of the great master, so we naturally don't dare to ask for it anymore!" Old Ancestor Xiankong said with a wry smile.

"Since that's the case, then let's all go away and stay in Lingxiao Palace to do something!" Yang Sanyang said angrily.

After saying that, he swayed his sleeves and turned around and walked towards the backyard of Lingxiao Palace.

Yang Sanyang left, leaving only a dusty face and touched the gods with a look of disgrace.

The gods looked ugly at this time, and they really couldn't figure out why Ziwei Star Lord would betray at the critical moment.

"Let's go back and talk!" Kunpeng smiled bitterly and flew towards the lower realm.

Lingxiao Palace Backyard

Yang Sanyang and Mi Fei stood under the peach tree, looking at the void in the distance without saying a word.

"The mage had already had murderous intentions before, so why did he stop at the end?" Mi Fei leaned lazily on the branches of the peach tree, revealing a hint of fatigue.

"You can't kill it! If the four kings are killed, the land will be vacant, and everyone will be beaten to fight for the land at that time! Once the war is rolled up, it will not be so easy to calm it down! It would be fine if the war can be maintained in a certain realm, but if there are people who are ill-hearted and tyrannical, they will be troublesome!" Yang Sanyang shook his head.

"How long will it take for Your Majesty to return? The Demon Court is probably going to become an empty shell! The Four Heavenly Kings have enough incense, and have begun to expose the Demon Court and are no longer contributing incense. The Four Heavenly Kings have begun to attack the realm of the Ancestral God!" Mi Fei sighed.

"Soon soon! Soon soon! I'll be back soon!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a hint of emotion.

"I'm afraid it's too late. Once they break through to the realm of the Ancestral God, I'm afraid that even if His Majesty returns, they will be powerless to return!" A trace of fatigue appeared in Mi Fei's eyes.

Yang Sanyang carried his hands on his back, thinking about the aura of the four heavenly kings before, and after a while, he said: "It's not that fast, but it will take some time!"

"Incense becomes a divine way. I originally wanted to resolve the disputes between the demon court and resolve the conflicts in the Great Wilderness, but unexpectedly, I fulfilled the four heavenly kings!" Yang Sanyang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Time is fate!"

The four heavenly kings and the ten demon saints turned to Xikunlun. The most popular ones were the furious Three Corpse Gods. Unfortunately, Ziwei Star Lord disappeared. Since then, there has never been a great desert again, and no one can do anything to him.

In the blink of an eye

Another ten metropolis

Since Taiyi achieved enlightenment on that day, the Demon Court has been in twenty years of reunion, and no demon emperor has been born.

In the Eight Scenery Palace, Yang Sanyang practiced Pangu's Dharma, and the chaotic energy flowed all over his body.

"Big Brother" Fuxi came from outside the door.

"What's the matter?" Yang Sanyang never opened his eyes.

"I heard that the four kings are in seclusion!" Fuxi quickly walked into the Eight Scenery Palace.

Yang Sanyang was silent after hearing this and said nothing for a long time.

"Otherwise, let's take the opportunity to kill the four heavenly kings?" Fuxi's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness: "This time, the four heavenly kings are very likely to break through to the ancestor god and reach the height of raising their eyebrows."

"What then?" Yang Sanyang sighed: "Who will fill the vacancy after killing the four heavenly kings? After ten years of the Yuan Dynasty, there are four heavenly kings!"

"Killing the four heavenly kings and causing Manghuang to fall into war. No one gathers such a great deal. Wouldn't that solve the hidden danger?" Fuxi didn't care about it when he heard this.

"Not right! The four heavenly kings are intended to guard the great wilderness. If the four emperor dynasties are gone, there will inevitably be those suppressed monsters and monsters who have been suppressed, hiding in the dark and constantly firing cold guns, which will be even more troublesome! You must know that if the lower realm is in chaos, the demon court will collapse, and then all parties will stand up to separate the imperial dynasties. Those monks have obtained the general trend and formed the imperial dynasties. With the blessing of the energy, I can't beat it! The demon court has no blessing of the energy. Even if His Majesty is resurrected, it is just an ordinary three-step master of Daluo! There is no strength to subdue the world!" Yang Sanyang looked at Fuxi: "Your virtue is inappropriate in consideration. If the dragon, phoenix and Qilin tribes send troops, now the strength of the Qilin King is already like this. With the blessing of Buzhou Mountain, there are few enemies in the world. If you take action to sweep the world and form the imperial dynasties, and get the blessing of the general trend, who will be his opponent?"

"Senior brother has a holy way... If we talk about the speed of sweeping the world, who can match the eldest brother!" Fuxi shook his head.

"The holy path is already another realm, and it is not suitable to interfere too much in the Great Wilderness of the Lower Realm!" Yang Sanyang shook his head, his voice full of emotion.

"Now the demon court is already empty, and all its energy is divided by the four emperors. Even if Your Majesty comes back, he will be powerless to turn the world back! The four heavenly kings who have received the blessing of the world's general trend may not be weaker than Your Majesty!" Fuxi disagreed.

"You don't understand!" Yang Sanyang smiled: "A wisp of the true spirit of the four heavenly kings is in my demon-recruiting banner. As long as I continue to break through the true spirit of Pangu and suppress his true spirit, the four heavenly kings will never be able to break through to the realm of the ancestral god. When His Majesty returns, I will naturally have thundering means to help him restore his orthodoxy."

After all, it's still a matter of strength!

As long as you have the strength, the four kings are not afraid of it.

Fuxi looked at Yang Sanyang with his eyes. He felt that he could not see Yang Sanyang's layout clearly or Yang Sanyang's methods clearly.

Time flies

It's the two sessions again

The ancestor Qiankun sat upright in his divine dynasty, raised his head and looked into the distance, and his energy was condensed to the extreme, and he had already converged to the extreme.

"I didn't expect that the method of incense to become a god is so mysterious. Unfortunately, Taiyi is too ambitious and arrogant, and looks down on the holy path. He ended up like this!" Qiankun Ancestor raised his head and looked at the distant sky: "Using the East of the wilderness as offering and the blessing of billions of creatures, he pushed me to such a state within twenty metropolitan areas and had already gained a glimpse of the holy path. Without Taiyi's exploitation, all incense energy belongs to me and my cultivation is rapid. Thinking about the past, the God Emperor, Yang Mei and others spent billions of years of time and were tirelessly practicing, but only Yang Mei was able to transcend. And I was offered to the Great Wilderness, and only twenty metropolitan areas were about to become a saint."

"The wisdom of the dog barbarian is indeed unfathomable! Unfathomable!" The ancestor Qiankun practiced more and more deeply, but he felt that the method of becoming a god in the past, which seemed simple in the past was to return to the essence, and the way of the great way was simple, which was Wuji Great Way.

"Today, I will become a saint in the universe, and then I will be the king of the real spirit. With the strength of a saint, and with the blessing of the emperor, even if Tai Yi is resurrected, it will be a better choice! Today is a great day for my Qiankun to rise and replace it!"

After the words fell, the aura of the ancestor Qiankun soared into the sky and suddenly poured into the heavenly way.

After all, the god is the illegitimate son of the Heavenly Dao, and there is no resistance to enlightenment.

The sky is filled with flowers, purple air comes from the east, the vast purple air gathers, and the fate in the way of heaven is gradually condensing.

The hazy outline, limbs, eyebrows are all formed one after another.

"Only one eye is missing. As long as I can open my eyes, I can become a saint!" The ancestor Qiankun nurtured the true spirit in the heavenly way, and the qi around him kept bursting, and then the qi flowed in the blink of an eye: "Only that true spirit is missing!"

"I have now touched the holy path. Come back to me with that wisp of true spirit!" Qiankun's ancestor smiled coldly, followed the dark senses and grabbed it.
Chapter completed!