After Haotian informed Kunpeng, he rushed to the Heavenly Court. When Haotian returned to the Heavenly Court and walked to Lingxiao Palace, he suddenly heard Taibai's voice. Haotian felt that Taibai's voice seemed to have a hint of crying.

"Empress, I deserve to die!"

As soon as Haotian stepped into the Lingxiao Palace, he saw Taibai kneeling on the ground and crying. Haotian walked over and asked curiously: "Junior sister, what's going on?" Taibai immediately turned around and hugged Haotian's leg and cried: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm going to let you down! I'm going to be guilty of death!"

"Okay, Lao Li, don't cry anymore. What happened?" Haotian comforted Taibai for a moment and asked.

When Taibai was about to speak, Yao Chi started speaking first: "Senior Brother, the battle for the Lu is about to begin. Why don't you hurry up?" After hearing Yao Chi's words, Haotian threw Taibai's affairs behind him. He said to Taibai: "Old Li, hurry up and gather our people, we are going to fight in a group."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Taibai obviously had something to say, but after hesitating for a while, he still didn't say it out.

The wilderness of the prehistoric world.

"Chiyou, suddenly I'm reluctant to kill you."

Xuanyuan looked at Chi You opposite him with some regret. He suddenly felt reluctant to let such a good toy be destroyed.

"Hmph, you, a defeated general, have the face to bark in front of me." Zhu looked at Xuanyuan with disdain.

After hearing Chi You's words, Xuanyuan was not angry. He still looked at Zhu with a smile. Because in his opinion, this was just Zhu's vent before his death. The more Zhu did, the happier he would be.

"Lan, do you look like a fool? I scold him, but he is still very happy." Zhu suddenly pointed at Xuanyuan and asked Lao.

"Puff!"

After hearing Zhu's words, Lao couldn't help laughing. After hearing Zhu's words, the soldiers around him laughed loudly. The people from the Xuanyuan tribe all held back their smiles.

"Chiyou!!" After seeing this, Xuanyuan could no longer hold the smile on his face and roared in anger.

"Your father, I'm here." Zhu didn't care about Xuanyuan's anger at all.

"Okay, wait a moment, I will dismember your five horses, and then seal your soul in the corpse, so that you will never be reborn." Xuanyuan looked at Zhu with a resentful gaze. Although Zhu was a little furious by Xuanyuan's resentful gaze, he still did not dodge, but began to look at Xuanyuan.

"That fellow Taoist captured Chiyou alive for me, so I will introduce him to the Heavenly Court."

After Xuanyuan and Zhu looked at each other for a while, they said to the people next to him. After hearing this, an excited light immediately appeared in their eyes. Because Xuanyuan had introduced several people to the heaven, the people present did not doubt Xuanyuan's words at all.

"Then let me take a trip."

Randeng stood up and said that when the others saw Randeng taking the lead, they looked at Randeng with envious and jealous eyes. They dared not fight Randeng. First of all, they could not beat Randeng, and secondly, Randeng was the deputy leader of the Academic Sect, so they did not dare to offend Randeng. After Xuanyuan saw Randeng stand up, he bent down and said, "Then I'll trouble uncle." Randeng nodded slightly and rushed towards Chiyou's tribe.

"Chiyou dares to fight." Ran Deng flew over the Chiyou tribe and looked at the Chiyou tribe from above and down.

“What…”

"Hehe! The ancestor is here to meet you."

Just as Zhu was about to agree, a cold voice came over. After Zhu and Randeng heard this sound, they immediately looked in the direction where the sound came and found a middle-aged man in red robe standing there. Just when Zhu was a little confused, Randeng suddenly cried out: "Ancestor of the Styx!" Zhu didn't know this person, but Randeng knew. The Ancestor of the Styx was the strongest existence under the saints.

"Fellow Daoist Randeng, don't be fine." Styx said hello to Randeng in a cold voice.

"Fellow Daoist Styx, are you really going to come and flow into this muddy water?" Randeng asked with an ugly face.

"Hmph, I don't need to remind you of my work. Aren't you here to provoke me? Let's go and have two tricks."

After Styx finished speaking, before Randeng could answer, he divided three blood gods and slapped at Randeng. Although the Blood God Son was only 50% of the strength of Styx, these three blood gods were holding two innate spirits and one innate treasure in their hands. After Randeng saw this situation, he felt nervous. He was not afraid that Styx would kill him, but that he was afraid that he would be defeated by the three blood gods. If he was defeated by the three blood gods, then he might become a laughing stock in the prehistoric world. After a while, the three blood gods and Styx would be together, while Styx was watching the show.

"Senior brother, who is that old man? He actually suppressed Master Randeng with only three clones." A little demon of the celestial immortal level in the Jie Sect asked a big demon of the Golden Immortal level next to him in confusion.

"That old man is amazing. He is the Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood. According to legend, the Blood Sea is immortal and the River Styx will not die. Moreover, the Ancestor of the River Styx has 480 million clones of the blood god sons and can set up a blood sea formation. This formation is not worse than the Zhoutian Star Dou array." The big monster explained to the little monster with some fear.

Just as the little demon was about to ask, a huge shadow suddenly appeared in the northern sky. Everyone looked to the north, and even the battle between Styx and Lan Deng stopped because they felt the breath of the same level.

"Gaga! How can you lose my ancestors in such a lively event?" After the huge shadow came to Zhulu, it turned into an old man with a gloomy face.

"Kunpeng, are you here to help them?" Styx pointed at Xuanyuan tribe and asked.

"Gaga, the ancestor is just here to watch the show, you guys continue." Kunpeng said with a silence.

After Styx glanced at Kunpeng, he asked the Blood God Son to continue attacking Lan Deng. Although Kunpeng agreed to help, he had no choice but to do so. Because the big penis in his clone had a trace of true spirit in the demon-repel banner, Nuwa threatened him with this trace of true spirit to agree to Haotian's request.

Although Kunpeng had no choice but to agree to Haotian, the catastrophe this time was not simple. These were five saints who joined forces to test the Heavenly Court. If he participated, there might be a danger of falling. But if he didn't help each other, the Xuanyuan tribe would win, and he would lose at most a clone. On the contrary, if the Chiyou tribe won, he would protect this clone.

"The leader is not good, we are surrounded." At this moment, a soldier rushed over anxiously to report to Xuanyuan.

"What happened?" Xuanyuan asked quickly after hearing the soldiers' words.

"Chief, I am surrounded by the sea tribe and a strange race."

After hearing this, Xuanyuan screamed in shock. He quickly flew up to observe. After Xuanyuan flew up, he found that they were surrounded by countless sea tribes and a race with horns on his head. Xuanyuan looked at the endless sea tribes and Asura with a gloomy face, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Chiyou, the Dragon King of the East China Sea is here to help."

"Chiyou, the Dragon King of the South China Sea is here to help."

While Xuanyuan was thinking, two giant dragons broke into the battlefield. As soon as the two giant dragons entered the battlefield, they flew towards the Chiyou tribe. After the two dragons flew over the Chiyou tribe, they turned into human form, landed beside Chiyou, and then saluted Chiyou. Xuanyuan saw a scene and his face fell down with a gloomy face. As soon as Xuanyuan fell down, he heard someone muttering.

"Senior brother, what seems to be something wrong?"

"Yes, should we withdraw first?"

"I also have an ominous feeling."

“…”
Chapter completed!