Fengshen: I, King Zhou, demolished the Nuwa Palace at the beginning

The immortals nodded again.

"The Barefoot Immortal is right. Today, the court should stand by and let the tribes scramble, and I will just sit back and reap the benefits." Taibai Jinxing cupped his hands.

"But I can't bear it!"

Haotian was persuaded by the immortals, not only did not calm down, but became even more angry.

But he also suddenly discovered that the human race is living well after breaking away from the jurisdiction of the heavenly court.

But if there is no human race in Heaven, not only will they not be able to enjoy the luck of the human race, but even the feeling of superiority in the past will be gone.

There are some gods, because of the lack of human luck, they can't even maintain their god positions.

The more Haotian thought about it, the more depressed he became.

He racked his brains and couldn't think of any other way to restrain the human race.

Is it impotent rage, talking about myself?

The immortals were silent for a while.

If you can't bear it, you have to bear it.

The Battle of the Conferred Gods was going well, and the human race was in civil strife, but you are lucky, a little thing, it will be earth-shattering, and you will continue to send gods down to the earth to give away people's heads.

The result is brain damage to impotence and rage.

Haotian frowned and had nothing to say for a moment.

The Lingxiao Palace fell silent, and a needle could be heard falling.

After a long time, Haotian asked again unwillingly: "Wait, you really can't think of anything?"

The Barefoot Immortal said: "Your Majesty, now that the God of Conferred Tribulation is about to begin, the Holy Lord of Xiqi has come out, just wait for the right time and place, and I will help the situation a little bit secretly, and everything will come to fruition immediately, so why worry about this moment? "

"Yes, Your Majesty. One day in the sky is one year in the mortal world. You only need to wait for the 28th, and the foolish king will die immediately. Your Majesty, you will send a decree to the underworld. If the foolish king does not let His Majesty handle it, then he will naturally regret today's death." doing."

Taibai Jinxian said.

"That's right, the foolish emperor is full of desolation and no way, and he has a benevolent emperor to replace him. From then on, there will be no emperor in the world, only the emperor. Your Majesty, you really don't have to rush for a while."

All the immortals dissuaded them one after another.

Now that the footsteps of Conferring the Gods and Measuring Calamity are getting closer and closer, the Heavenly Court should have avoided it and ignored it, so as not to enter the catastrophe.

If you continue to toss around like this, it is really possible to involve Tianting.

Haotian looked at the immortals, a gloomy flash flashed in his eyes, then he raised his head and closed his eyes, "Forget it, then listen to what you have to say. At that time, I will make sure that the faint king is not born like this, and go to the eighteenth floor of purgatory." Go around."

Hearing this, several plague ambassadors looked embarrassed.

They were wronged, and the heavenly court did not make decisions.

Compared with the mortal race, they found themselves as gods but not as good as mortals.

When mortals suffer, the Human Emperor is extremely anxious, and he does not hesitate to offend the Heavenly Court and arrest the gods for questioning.

But what about God?

Do you want to oppose it?

The plague envoy began to ponder in his heart.

......

Talking two ends.

At this time, Chaoge City.

Zhao Yun has returned.

Dozens of plague envoys, with faces ashen ashes, were tied up in front of Di Xin, and all knelt down on their knees.

Di Xin sat on his human emperor's throne, looking down at these gods.

The Nine-Tailed Fox, who was vigilant day and night, still did not forget his mission. He bewitched Di Xin to become stupid all the time, and followed him to court.

Wen Taishi is standing on the right side holding a male and female whip.

Jia Xu, Guo Jia, Xun Yu, Zhao Yun and others were summoned to stand on the left.

Civil and military officials stand in two rows, and the immortals who cut off the teaching stand in one row.

"Why are you waiting to kill the orphaned people?" Di Xin asked in a cold voice with incomparable majesty.

"Human Sovereign's atonement, the plague has nothing to do with us."

Dozens of plague envoys begged for mercy in unison, and the cries echoed across the city.

At this moment, how can they still look like a fairy god high above.

"Humph!"

Di Xin snorted coldly, without any mercy.

"You were worshiped and worshiped by the human race in the past, but today you want to bring down plagues innocently, harming the people of the lonely merchants, and every family wears sackcloth and mourning, you still don't plead guilty!"

"We are righteous gods in the heavenly court. Is it not normal to be worshiped with incense and incense from the human race?"

"Yeah, this is a matter of course. What does it have to do with whether we will send disasters or not?"

The plague emissary was full of doubts, and said one after another.

===Chapter 63 Western development, like an arrow on the string===

It really shows the word "shameless" to the fullest!

Does the human race deserve to be your licking dog?

It's like telling a joke.

Di Xin was full of slander, looked at Jia Xu and said, "Jia Xu, in spite of his position, he maliciously spread the plague and caused the people to suffer, what should he be guilty of?"

When Jia Xu heard this, her face turned cold, and she came out and cupped her hands.

"Your Majesty, according to the law of great business, you should be beheaded for public display."

"In this case, let's drag it to the vegetable market." Di Xin didn't want to waste any more words. These guys harmed his people, and he didn't intend to let them live.