Bandit of Infinity

Chapter 931 Six futons in Zixiao Palace

With Hongjun's words, the people who were already at war with swords immediately gathered their momentum. Even the twelve ancestor witches whose eyes were above their heads faced the majesty of Hongjun's saint, but they could only stop reluctantly, and turned into normal people's size one after another. Get out of the way to the gate of Zixiao Palace.

Seeing the Twelve Ancestral Witches give way, Dijun Taiyi and the others snorted coldly and walked towards the inside with their heads held high.

It's a pity that although the Twelve Ancestral Witches were warned by Hongjun, when they saw Di Jun's appearance, they felt upset. Moreover, Zu Wu also deliberately slowed down to disgust Di Jun and the two of them, which made Di Jun feel resentful, but thinking that Zixiao Palace is the place of saints, he had no choice but to hold back his hatred and slowly follow Zu Wu. behind the witch.

As for the others, because they were not made things difficult by Zu Wu, they stepped into Zixiao Palace very quickly.

Among them, under the protection of Fuxi, Nuwa can be said to be the first to enter the Zixiao Palace. When they saw that someone had already arrived in the Zixiao Palace, they were stunned for a while, especially not only Hongjun sitting directly above but also Ye Xuan, a stranger, was a little puzzled, but he followed the etiquette and bowed to Hongjun first, and then glanced at him. When he saw Sanqing, his eyes froze.

The two didn't speak, but when they saw the six futons on the ground, Fuxi and Nuwa looked at each other, and both of them thought about it.

The placement of these six futons is very mysterious. Not only is it the place closest to Hongjun’s position, but also there are six such eye-catching futons in the huge Zixiao Palace. a chance.

So under Fuxi's protection, Nuwa slowly sat on the fourth futon.

Originally, when Nuwa wanted her brother Fuxi to sit on the fifth futon, she saw a sudden gust of evil wind blowing in Zixiao Palace, and then a black shadow disappeared in the blink of an eye. There was an extra figure on the futon, it was that Kunpeng.

As the saying goes, the kun is so big that it cannot be stewed in a pot... Ahem, that's not right.

There is a fish in Dark North, and its name is Kun.Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles away it is; when it turns into a bird, its name is Peng.Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles away it is.Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. This kunpeng is a great power, like water, it can turn into a kun, and when it comes out of water, it can turn into a roc bird. With a flap of its wings, it can travel hundreds of thousands of miles. In this regard, even Dijun Taiyi and his team's golden crow transforming rainbow technique is far inferior to Kunpeng's.

Kunpeng noticed those six futons when he entered Zixiao Palace, so he immediately occupied one of them with his terrifying speed.

Seeing that the fifth futon was occupied, Nuwa and Fuxi frowned at the same time. At this time, the Twelve Ancestral Witch and Emperor Jun Taiyi also walked in, and both of them also set their sights on the last futon.

Fuxi felt a little helpless in his eyes, both sides were not easy to mess with, one side was the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Pangu Authentic who was transformed from Pangu's blood essence, and the other side was the three-legged Golden Crow, a mighty demon clan, especially Dijun holding a river Tu Luoshu, Tai Yi holds the Eastern Emperor Bell, both of them are very powerful, the two brothers and sisters have already occupied a futon, there is no need to grab the last one, lest they offend everyone.

After figuring this out, Fuxi stood boldly behind Nuwa, looked around the crowd with contemptuous eyes, as if if anyone dared to take Nuwa's position, I would go up there and do my best.

On the other side, Twelve Ancestral Witches and Emperor Jun Taiyi both took a fancy to the last futon.

"You barbarians, hurry up and get the hell out of here. I haven't settled with you for blocking the door just now, and now you want to compete with us for the position, so don't blame me for being rude." Di Jun was angry. Dry, shouted in the mouth.

"Our Twelve Ancestral Witches are Pangu's authentic sect, so we should have one of us in this position." Fire God Zhu Rong roared, and the Ancestral Witches next to him all shared the same hatred, and their momentum was exactly the same.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches are all Da Luo Jinxians, and they work together as if they were one body. This caused Dijun Taiyi and the others some headaches. The secondary matter has nothing to do with their high-hanging appearance. After all, they have already grabbed the futon, so naturally they don't want to make any more troubles. As for the three thousand powers behind them, they are not as good as Zu Wu and Di Jun because of their own foundation and strength. In addition, he didn't know the mysteries of these six futons, so he didn't intervene.

If other people know that these futons represent the position of saints, I am afraid that everyone will have to fight for their heads.

However, when Emperor Juntai was helpless and was about to fall into a disadvantage, Taiyi suddenly developed a quick wit, and glanced at Sanqing strangely, intending to cause trouble. You must know that Sanqing and the Twelve Ancestral Witches both call themselves Pangu Zhengzong, now that the two sides meet, I don't know what kind of sparks will be created.

Sure enough, Sanqing, who was originally the old god, felt the eyes of Emperor Jun Taiyi, and saw the twelve ancestor witches speak rudely, and dared to call himself Pangu authentic. It was so obvious that he didn't take them seriously.

"Presumptuous, you are no more than a savage, and dare to call Pangu authentic?" The original temperament was the most arrogant, and he suddenly shouted.

Immediately, Master Tongtian took over the quarrel, and said coldly and arrogantly: "That is, you are just some people who don't cultivate the primordial spirit and don't know the way of heaven. How can you compare with us Pangu Sanqing?"

Seeing that his two younger brothers have spoken, I sighed, blaming them for being impulsive. As the boss of the Sanqing, I believe in doing nothing and governing. The person who hides the deepest in the world not only has great wisdom, but also has the strongest strength, so it is easy to see that this is the strategy of Dijun Taiyi and the others to divert disaster.

It's a pity that they were too impulsive in the original, and they even became a target for others. However, the three Qings are originally one, and one is prosperous and the other is damaged. In addition, it is related to Pangu's authentic name. Connivance I feel a little dissatisfied, but in the general direction The boss still knew that he wanted to stand in the same place as everyone else, so he could only make mistakes. I saw a trace of evil spirit emanating from Lao Tzu's cloudy eyes, looking at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, his aura increased sharply.

Facing the coercion exerted by the Sanqing, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were not to be outdone, and turned their spearheads on them again in an instant, with an awe-inspiring look all over their bodies.

At this time, three unexpected visitors walked in outside Zixiao Palace.

Of the two of them, one was sallow and emaciated, with a sad look on his face, while the other was a little funny, with two faces, one suffering and the other joyful. But it is full of a vast Buddha nature.

These three people are Yingying and Zhunti who came from Hezhou, Xiniu, and Ye Xuan's Buddhist and Taoist avatar.

After the three of them walked in, Zhunti instantly saw the six futons directly in front of him, and then saw the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Emperor Jun Taiyi fighting for the last position. Zhunti turned around for a moment, sat down on the last futon, and then began to cry and howl.

"Wow... woo woo... Senior brother, we in Xiniu Hezhou are originally located in a barren place, and the road is far away. I didn't expect us to come all the way, woo woo... but we don't even have a seat. It's really too much." Life is hard."

Seeing Zhunti howling, everyone in Zixiao Palace suddenly had a roar in their heads, and they were all stunned for a moment, even the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Dijun Taiyi who were about to scold them were speechless.

The people present were all great talents, each of them had a head and a face. It can be said that they are very impressive, but they can't cry like shrews in the public. It's too shameful.

Especially when Zu Wu and Di Jun wanted to scold Zhunti and ask him to get out of the way, but seeing Zhunti crying, the words stuck in his throat again, not knowing how to say it.

Zhunti can be ashamed, but they still have to.

Therefore, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched twice, and finally they flicked their sleeves, and retreated with dark hatred on their faces.

It is a default that Zhunti sits on the last futon.

(End of this chapter)