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Di Jun looked serious and said to Fuxi.

As soon as these words came out, it seemed that Chen Changsheng was the one who forced Xi and Changxi.

It's more like he looked down on Xihe and gave up on his own initiative.

Fuxi showed a wry smile, but he had to use the 64 hexagrams to calculate again.

It seemed that it had nothing to do with Chen Changsheng. Knowing about the marriage at this time, it was much faster to figure out who would be suitable.

"The demon emperor, the three legs fell in the past, and the Yuanfeng fell on the undead volcano."

"The Feng clan collapsed, and most of them died under the calamity."

"But there is one more, which survives."

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"It's a subordinate of Yuanfeng in the past, the divine bird Suzaku."

"Its bloodline is strong. Although it is a remnant of the Feng clan, it has guarded the undead volcano for hundreds of millions of years."

"Although there is no source of blessing, the karma is also gone."

"It is also appropriate to complete a heavenly marriage with the Demon Emperor."

As Fuxi spoke, Di Jun thought for a while.

The Feng Clan was once powerful, which is well known in all worlds.

In the era of three-legged rule, even Hongjun is hard to compare.

In addition to the ancestors of the three clans, there were countless powerful bloodlines.

There are ten elders in each of the three clans, all of whom are strong among quasi-sages.

Suzaku was also one of the ten elders of the Feng Clan, although not as good as Ao Qing, but also a late Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

But it's not like Ao Qing was trapped in the small world. After the calamity of the world, boundless karma descended and knocked down Suzaku's cultivation base.

At this time, only Daluo Jinxian is in the state of perfection, but his blood is still the same.

It is enough if you complete the heavenly marriage with yourself.

Di Jun nodded slightly, although he was helpless, he could only do so.

"It's not bad, Suzaku, but it's more suitable than Xi and Changxi."

"This emperor has made a decision to marry Suzaku in heaven, and set the rules of marriage."

Di Jun kept emphasizing, just to prove a point.

It's not that I can't get Xihe, but that I don't want it.

Seeing that Fuxi shook his head for a while.

At this moment, Dijun and Taiyi tore apart the void again and left.

This place is a forbidden land, an undead volcano.

Inside is the place where Yuanfeng fell.

In the boundless boiling magma, a divine bird landed on the rock wall inside the volcano.

Guard the undead volcano for hundreds of millions of years, prevent the supernatural power of this volcano, and destroy the prehistoric.

Feeling the void vibration at this moment, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Who dares to trespass on the undead volcano!"

"This emperor is the demon emperor Jun of the demon clan, and I came here to find you to have a heavenly marriage with this emperor, according to the rules of marriage in the whole world."

"This move will give you immeasurable merit and virtue, which is enough to cleanse your phoenix clan's karma and allow you to return to heaven and earth!"

Di Jun tore apart the void and manifested his real body.

The ten thousand-zhang Golden Crow appears in the undead volcano, and the sun's fine fire shines with boundless divine power.

The boundless power frightens the heavens.

Myriad Dao Divine Light illuminates the entire Immortal Volcano.

In an instant, Suzaku's face turned pale, and he looked at Di Jun in the divine light, his expression uncertain.

Facing Emperor Jun at this time, although Suzaku is a divine bird, but implicated by the karma of the three races, his cultivation has already knocked down the realm of Da Luo Jinxian.

The cultivation bases are far apart, but they also let out a cold snort.

"Yaozu, how can I trust you?"

"If there is a plan, why should the emperor talk to you?"

"Suzaku, marrying this emperor in heaven will gain immeasurable merit and virtue, wash away all karmic obstacles, and return to the quasi-sage realm at that time, it is not impossible!"

As Di Jun said, Suzaku finally changed his expression slightly and flew up slowly.

Three rays of divine light left from the undead volcano and went straight to the heaven.

Another hundred years later, in the demon clan's heaven, streaks of divine light flew out.

In the divine light, there are all big monsters of Taiyi Jinxian.

At this time, he went straight to the world and all races.

Outside Penglai Xiandao, the monster race exists, looking towards the saint's gate.

"Hmph! Yaozu, dare to come to my Penglai Island!"

The golden spirit flew out, the precious light flickering around his body, and he was about to make a move.

Fortunately, Duobao appeared in time to stop him.

"What's the matter."

If the Yaozu dared to come to Jinao Island, there must be something wrong.

"Well, the little demon was ordered by His Majesty the Demon Emperor to send an invitation to Master Tongtian."

"Thousands of years later, His Majesty the Demon Emperor and the Empress Suzaku will have a heavenly wedding ceremony!"

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The big monster of the Yaozu clan spoke with a worried look on his face.

After all, this is the Jujiao Dojo, and it is the existence that once attacked the heaven.

Senior brother Jiejiao has a deep hatred with his own demon emperor.

At this time, if the other party attacked, he would definitely not have the slightest chance of surviving.

Duobao accepted the invitation and frowned.

"roll!"

Jin Ling snorted coldly, and the big monster ran away quickly.

Duobao frowned.

This demon emperor, who clearly has a lot of enmity with his senior brother, dares to send someone to send invitations at this time?

However, since it was sent to the master, Duobao must also be handed over.

"Ask your elder brother. If he doesn't want to go, he won't go. If he wants to make a fuss, he will go along."

Unexpectedly, at this time, Tongtian's voice directly rang through Duobao's mind.

Duobao smiled wryly, what is this called?

The master just doesn't care about it, what do you mean when a senior brother wants to make trouble, he just follows him?

That's the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race, where the base camp of the Monster Race is located, so you can make trouble if you want?

Well, it's not like I haven't made a fuss.

Duobao smiled wryly, without hesitation, and took out the token to contact Chen Changsheng.

At this time, while explaining the teachings, there were also invitations from the Yaozu.

Similarly, Yuan Shi threw it to Guang Chengzi.

In the Palace of Eight Views, Xuan Du was at a loss for what to do with the invitation.

All of a sudden, the Western Sect, the Wuzhuang Temple, the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, countless prehistoric great religions, and the location of the Da Neng Patriarch received invitations one after another.

Even the human race is no exception.

Except for the Wu Clan, all the powerful Ten Thousand Clans in the prehistoric world have invitations.

At this time, it spread like wildfire, and for a while, the Wu Clan also knew about it.

"Brother, why don't I go ahead and stir things up?"

"...That's all, it's a sage's plan, and the 10-year period has not yet come, so don't act rashly."

Di Jiang shook his head and gave up his plan to stir up trouble.

In the moon palace, Chen Changsheng frowned.

Not only Jiejiao Duobao, but among the human race, Ao Qing and Zhen Yuanzi all sent messages to themselves.

Ask Chen Changsheng if he will go, if not, then he will not go.

Chen Changsheng's eyebrows moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, why not go?

Wouldn't it be better to go and see the excitement of this kind of thing?

A thousand years of time is but a blink of an eye for the prehistoric people who have often retreated for thousands of years.

Chen Changsheng opened his eyes from the moon palace.

In order to protect Xi and Changxi, within a thousand years, a large formation with laurel as the core stands on the lunar star.

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Wrap the whole laurel tree and the moon palace.

Group Zi Mi, although the divine power is not as powerful as Zi Zi Mi, Dou Zi Mi.

But its divine power is not weak at all.

At this time, the two girls were still in seclusion. For a thousand years, Chen Changsheng's occasional sermons would consume the two girls for a long time.

At this time, Chen Changsheng tore through the void and went straight to the prehistoric.

On the shore of the East China Sea, on Penglai Immortal Island, Chen Changsheng had already appeared, and there were already countless Jiejiao disciples waiting.

"I've been waiting to see the deputy leader!"

Headed by Duobao, Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao, Jin Ling and other direct disciples shouted loudly at this moment.

Going to the Heavenly Court at this time, Chen Changsheng represented the Jiejiao, and his identity was naturally not the chief disciple of the Jiejiao, but the deputy leader of the Jiejiao.

"Brothers, come with me!"

When Chen Changsheng waved his hand, an auspicious cloud enveloped all the disciples.

Except for Chen Changsheng, the rest of the Jiejiao's direct disciples are all at the level of the Da Luo Jinxian at this time.

Even Duobao and Zhao Gongming, who have the highest cultivation bases, are nothing more than Da Luo Consummation.

Unable to tear the void, the speed is much slower.

Naturally, with Chen Changsheng on his side, it was much faster.

Just after leaving the location of the Jiejiao, a green dragon came across the void, its majestic power and aura rushed to the sky.