Attack the myths of the heavens and create the Taoist Tibetan wilderness!

"Today I am taking over the throne of the Emperor, who would object?"

Mr. Nan Guo simply stopped pretending, and his sharp eyes swept across.

It was like an endless divine peak pressing down.

Those who were bribed by him to speak for him were naturally not affected.

The immortals who opposed the opinion were oppressed and could hardly speak.

For hundreds of years, Dong Wanggong has not left any trace.

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Mr. Nan Guo has been planning for a long time, thinking about occupying this position.

Although the loss of the luck of the Immortal Court is quite serious, it does not mean that this force is useless.

He found an innate spiritual treasure two hundred years ago.

It is not of high grade, but it can suppress the luck!

As long as the remaining luck of the Immortal Court can be suppressed, it will be of great help to his cultivation.

Today's gathering was also premeditated by Mr. Nan Guo.

To seize this position!

"Daoyou are too impatient. The emperor has only been in seclusion for hundreds of years."

Fu Yuanxianweng spoke slowly.

Mr. Nan Guo did not speak, but just patted his head.

A conch-like treasure flew out from above his head.

This treasure is emerald green, but the mouth of the conch is white.

The divine light is flowing, crystal clear, and contains innate spiritual energy!

One after another, the laws are hanging down, like a light curtain, covering Mr. Nan Guo, making it difficult to see his appearance.

And this world seems to be imprisoned.

With Mr. Nan Guo's magic power slightly urging, this treasure will blow directly.

The white and green ripples visible to the naked eye rippled in the temple.

The laws flowed with it, as if the world was changing.

The commanders of the Daluo Jinxian, who were slightly weaker in strength, were weak for a while, and their souls could not escape.

They were exhausted and collapsed to the ground.

Fu Yuanxianweng hurriedly urged his red line and Dao map to fight.

The red line was like a big red hand, grabbing towards Mr. Nan Guo.

The Dao map sprayed pink smoke, which turned into characters and covered Mr. Nan Guo.

But under the power of Mr. Nan Guo's vortex divine 罽, the red hand was shaken away.

It moved around above his head and couldn't fall down.

The characters transformed by the pink smoke couldn't invade either, and were blocked by a circle of emerald green halo.

"You, you..."

Fu Yuanxianweng was shocked, looking at the vortex divine 罽, he was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

I didn't expect that the other party actually found another powerful innate spiritual treasure!

No wonder his strength has improved greatly!

Looking at the full spiritual light of the treasure and surrounded by luck, it is powerful.

It is far beyond what Fu Yuanxianweng can resist.

No wonder he has such confidence!

Fu Yuanxianweng sighed secretly.

No one knows where the Emperor has gone now. I'm afraid no one can stop Mr. Nan Guo!

"I will take charge of the Immortal Court today and be the Lord of the Immortal Court. Who would object?"

Mr. Nan Guo sneered and looked at the immortals again.

"We pay our respects to Emperor Nan Guo!"

"We pay our respects to Emperor Nan Guo!"

"We pay our respects to Emperor Nan Guo!"

Many immortals came out to pay their respects.

The other Daluo Jinxian leaders, led by Venerable Tianxing, looked very ugly.

They wanted to stop it, but they had no ability.

"So majestic!"

"What if this emperor disagrees?"

A voice full of magic sounded.

The pressure in everyone's heart was immediately dispelled.

Mr. Nan Guo's eyes turned cold and he looked towards the door.

I saw black air rolling in front of the door of the hall, and laws were flowing in it.

The terrifying aura surged like a tide, and his face changed.

Where did this great master come from?

And this voice is very familiar!

The black air spread to both sides, and Fu Yuanxianweng's eyes flashed with deep astonishment.

"Emperor!"

Fu Yuanxianweng hurried forward and bowed.

Tianxing Zun also stepped forward and knelt on the ground.

Many immortals chanted in unison, "We pay our respects to the Emperor!"

They were very excited.

Dong Wanggong is back!

Mr. Nan Guo looked a little ugly.

I didn't expect that Dong Wanggong would come back at this moment!

"Emperor!"

Mr. Nan Guo stepped forward to pay his respects.

Dong Wanggong walked up slowly, without looking at Mr. Nan Guo, nor did he respond at all.

He walked to his own throne and sat down.

"Emperor!"

The gods turned around again and bowed to him.

Mr. Nan Guo's face flushed, and his body trembled.

He looked back at Dong Wanggong and saluted again.

But he was a little confused.

Dong Wanggong was dressed very differently from usual at this time.

A black and gold robe fit his body tightly.

On his head was a black lotus crown, and black air was flowing through his hair.

Those black airs seemed to have voices calling out from them.

He felt uncomfortable after taking a look.

This power seemed to be demonic energy?

"It has only been a few hundred years since I left, and the Immortal Court has fallen apart and is looking for a new master?"

Dong Wanggong's voice was cold, but it was also magical.

Everyone felt cold in their hearts, as if they had fallen into an ice cave that had not melted for billions of years.

There was a polar cold wind blowing, freezing their thoughts.

"Emperor, I just want to take charge of the affairs of the Immortal Court, and I have no other intentions. Please forgive me, Emperor!"

Mr. Nan Guo bowed and explained.

He always felt that Prince Dong was different from before.

"Haha, Mr. Nan Guo was very majestic just now!"

"We objected to you replacing the emperor, and you used the spirit treasure to suppress us so that we couldn't move."

Lord Tianxing sneered and took the opportunity to tell what happened just now.

"Why did Lord Tianxing say this? I was just trying out the magic weapon in my hand, that's all."

Mr. Nanguo explained.

He pointed at the whirlpool divine yu on his head. The treasure fell into the sea of ​​consciousness and disappeared.

Fu Yuan Xianweng looked at Mr. Nan Guo, hesitated for a moment, and chose to shut up and put away his magic weapon.

"Yeah?"

Prince Dong raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Mr. Nan Guo.

Two black lights shot out of his eyes and turned directly into a curtain of light.

On the light screen, it was clearly what Mr. Nan Guo had done just now.

Like a revolving door, it was played back again.

Mr. Nan Guo had cold sweat on his forehead.

The immortals looked at Duke Dong.

Those who took refuge in Mr. Nan Guo were all worried.

Those who have firm intentions are extremely calm.

There was even some expectation.

Thinking about how the emperor would deal with these rebellious officials and traitors.

Mr. Nan Guo just embarrassed them.

"The emperor has been away for hundreds of years without any news. The ministers and others are worried about the emperor's safety, so the situation has changed at this time."

"That's why I want to take over the power of the Immortal Court on my behalf, and justifiably suppress luck."

"I don't have any selfish motives at all, and I ask the emperor to give you a clear warning!"

When Mr. Nan Guo saw that the matter was exposed, he still explained.

Now that there are so many people with him, can Duke Dongwang still kill all the immortals?

There are only so many forces in Xianting.

There are only three quasi-sages in total!

Mr. Nanguo is quite reassured about his own safety.

"Don't you have any selfish intentions?"

Prince Dong smiled coldly and stood up slowly.

A black lotus flew out from his body and landed upside down on Mr. Nan Guo's head.

The lotus exudes the aura of suppressing eternity!

Black light curtains drooped down, and among them were tiny lotus flowers!

When the lotus fell, it exploded with a bang.

Every time a lotus flower explodes, the laws of destruction are shattered!

It was like small worlds were shattered, but the terrifying energy was suppressed by the black lotus and could not be released.