Hongjun, I am a drug planter

The old moon only exists from the sky, and Po Meng's underworld forgets the love of Sichuan.

Hetong began to practice from then on.

time flies.

500 years later, the avatar Xu Shuai returned to Tang Pingjiao and continued to be his leader.

Ontology Xu Ruo was relieved.

The game of chess in the underworld is over.

Tang Pinggu finally had his own obvious territory.

And the nine saints.

Since then, a saint has been sealed.

Also befriended a saint.

On Hongjun's side, counting it, he lost a saint.

At this point there are only six saints left.

At this time, Hongjun was still studying how to wake up his granddaughter, Queen Mother.

Those who have free time are the five saints who created the four sects themselves.

In fact, people teach, now it is a sage and an apprentice, that is, when something big happens, come forward and make a cutscene.

For the rest of the time, he did not participate in the conquest between the prehistoric forces.

It can also be ignored.

And Nuwa here.

Because of the six reincarnation formations of the Houtu, the luck of countless creatures in the wild is used to cover up the secret.

For the time being, Hongjun couldn't find out about Nuwa's situation.

Plus the seals that have been prepared for countless years.

Guarded by Houtu himself.

In the short term it's fine.

Xu Shuai returned to Tang Pingjiao.

Discovered over 500 years.

Human society is still the Shang Dynasty.

But now the ruler of the human race.

Seems like a tyrant.

Recently, Tang Pingjiao has accepted many Protestants.

The current ruler of the human race is named King Zhou.

Recently, it happened to be near Tangping Mountain, and he was traveling around his country with a group of concubines.

this day.

He just came to the foot of Tangping Mountain.

Haotian, who has been suppressed for 500 years, is about to be released today after serving his sentence.

At this time, Haotian was counting down the time in his heart.

At this time, King Zhou was riding in a car the size of three cars.

It was carried by a full forty people.

There are 200 people ready for the rotation of slaves carrying sedan chairs alone.

Enough for King Zhou to visit for a day.

At this time, there were more than a dozen beautiful women on the chariot.

In the center of the woman is a tall and mighty monarch, King Zhou.

It can be seen that King Zhou was also a martial artist.

However, looking at King Zhou's deeply wrinkled dark circles.

Huge beer belly.

It must be singing and singing every night.

The beauties take turns changing every night.

A huge amount of money was spent to build a huge chariot, and countless slaves took turns to carry the sedan chair.

I enjoyed it so much.

On this day, I happened to pass by Tangping Mountain.

I met Haotian who was counting down the time.

King Zhou ordered the concubine beside him to lift the curtain on the chariot.

He looked curiously at Haotian who was crushed under the mountain.

"Who are you?"

"Why was it suppressed here?"

King Zhou was originally a mortal.

Knowing that the person being detained must not be underestimated.

The chariot is also some distance away from Haotian.

But King Zhou's voice was quite thick.

Can hear clearly.

But after King Zhou finished asking, he heard no reply.

Because Haotian feels at this time that nothing is as wonderful as the passage of time.

He can go back to heaven soon.

There is no time to deal with the emperor of this world.

King Zhou didn't answer when he saw this man.

Then he said to himself: "Come here, show me what is written on this person's head?"

Haotian was still indifferent.

"Return to the king."

A eunuch handed over a note.

"Jade Emperor, your uncle."

"You have to die."

"You idiot?"

King Zhou looked at the note and read it out word by word.

Suddenly, Tang Pingshan began to shake.

There are boulders falling from the mountain.

One eunuch shouted in a male or female voice, "Oh, hurry up, hurry up."

"Go out, don't hurt the king."

Everyone panicked and left the place.

Wait for everyone to leave.

Tang Pingshan suddenly exploded.

"Boom."

"It's sputtering."

Smoke and dust were everywhere, and it took a while to see what happened.

A man with disheveled hair, but with a three-point majesty.

Standing in the air.

However, Tang Pingshan, which should have been broken.

Still intact.

This volley man.

It can be seen that very angry.

Because of the words of King Zhou.

Moreover, the time limit for imprisoning him for 500 years.

Still a few hours away.

Why after King Zhou finished reading the note.

His seal is gone.

why?
Those words are so vile and ugly.

After all, he is the Jade Emperor of Heaven.

This must be the trick of the leader Tang Ping.

Unforgivable.

But thinking of the strength of Tang Ping's leader.

He still can't beat it.

Just get angry.

Looking at King Zhou not far away.

Burning with anger.

Haotian was ready to make a move to punish King Zhou.

But Haotian suddenly discovered that King Zhou exuded an aura of bullfighting.

There is also a golden five-clawed golden dragon faintly behind it.

Haotian made a calculation.

This is a golden dragon that is related to the luck of the human race.

And there is a familiar breath.

Haotian has been imprisoned for 500 years.

I can't remember some breaths.

But after taking a closer look.

It was found that this golden dragon has a great relationship with Daode Tianzun.

It turns out that this human religion is really a human sect.

Although the moral Tianzun is lazy.

But it’s not about doing nothing.

At least he gathered all the luck of the human race.

Let the rustling human race become united.

Unite with every human king.

Then Haotian's punishment of King Zhou couldn't be so casual.

Because once Haotian forcibly punished King Zhou, it would also greatly affect the luck of the human race.

In Tianting's plan to control the prehistoric world, the human race is a very important subject.

But will this make it difficult for me to beat Haotian?

The wrath of the emperor.

Blood splattered thousands of miles.

The more Haotian thought about it, the more angry he became, and he said to himself: "Yin Zhou has no way to be a fool, and he doesn't want to cultivate his morality to protect the world. Now he is not afraid of the sky, and curses at me. It is very hateful, very hateful!"

"I want to become Tang Fajie, become the new king of the world, and enjoy the fortune of the country for 500 years, but it's time to run out of luck."

"If I don't give him karma today, I, the Emperor of Heaven, don't deserve it."

Then he returned to heaven.

At this time in the Heavenly Court, there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings.

Because all the immortal officials were demoted.

Only some little demons from the previous demon courts were left, or some unpopular demon clans who were not banned.

Haotian directly promulgated the Heavenly Court Jade Order.

Order the remaining celestial beings to come to Lingxiao Palace to discuss matters quickly.

As soon as Haotian returned to the Heavenly Court, he assumed the posture of the Jade Emperor.

Express the evil spirit of these 500 years.

After the heavenly people came to Lingxiao Palace.

After some screening by Haotian.

Only three monster races remained.

The first one is a vixen from the fox clan of Caoqingqiu at the top of the wall. He has a thousand years of cultivation and is good at charm.

The second place is the nine-headed pheasant spirit whose cultivation base is stronger than that of a thousand-year-old fox spirit.

The third is Yushi Pipa Jing, who is good at using rhythm to confuse people's hearts.

Haotian thought, the Shang Dynasty must be destroyed.

The so-called "when a country is about to perish, there must be evildoers".

Haotian prepared the monster for King Zhou.

For King Zhou's disrespect to his Jade Emperor.

It's not a simple punishment.

This century-old foundation must be destroyed once.

Only then can Haotian's hatred be resolved.

In fact, it was King Zhou who was unlucky.

I met the Jade Emperor, who has been suppressed for 500 years, and has nowhere to vent the 500 years of depression.