"The real person said it well! The monster clan used to be the lord of heaven and earth thousands of years ago. When the monster emperor was around, how glorious it was. Be the master!"

"That's right, among the monster clan, who can compare with the Great Sage Pingtian? I'm convinced!"

"Fight! Hit the Lingxiao Palace and let the old Jade Emperor step aside. I would like to respect the Great Sage Pingtian as the Demon Emperor!"



The real person of Jiugong has a brilliant tongue, and the words of the catastrophe and troubled times in his mouth have brainwashed everyone on the field.

In Moyun Palace, the monsters are thundering.

In response to the grand move of the Yaozu's re-establishment, Ji Leishan raised a banner of Juyi Yaowang.

All the demon kings who come and go are called brothers, and they are called the king of all demons with the mighty virtue of the Great Sacred Bull Demon King!

There are big monsters such as Jiugong Daoist, Huangpao Monster, etc. under his command, and even the monster sages such as Fuhai and Exorcist who were not present also sent their subordinates to send congratulatory gifts, with meaning.

It was only at this time that Liu Hao felt that before he knew it, he was already in the whirlpool.

It turns out that the ancient scriptures of Heaven's Cry faintly foreshadowed the catastrophe of the current world, and that's where it lies.

The Bull Demon King stood in front of the stage, the real Jiugong was organizing behind the scenes, and there were faint shadows of several great sages of the Yaozu, but within a month, the news spread.

The momentum is like a prairie fire, and there are thousands of monsters who are attracted to it, and there are many powerful demon kings among them.

The strength of Jilei Mountain has been greatly enhanced, and the Bull Demon King used supernatural powers to forcibly raise Jilei Mountain hundreds of feet from the ground.

Tens of thousands of demons gathered, demons danced wildly, and on the thunder mountain, there was a forest of bones, a mountain of skeletons, and a sea of ​​blood.

Some people's hair was stretched into felt pieces, human skin and flesh were rotten into dust, and human tendons were entangled on trees. The dry burnt shone like silver, and the stench was unpleasant.

The little demon in the east took the flesh of the living; the demons in the west boiled the flesh fresh. It was even more gloomy and howling, and the chill was pressing.

Millions of demon soldiers and generals are training at the foot of Jilei Mountain, and their murderous aura soars to the sky.

The majesty of the Great Sage of Pingtian is like no other.

Now that he was in a catastrophe, Liu Hao was not in a hurry to leave, but settled down not far from Jilei Mountain with great interest.

He wants to see how Heavenly Court responds.





Above the sky, ninety-nine thousand feet above the ground.

Clouds and mists are lingering, like endless tides, rushing from all directions.

In the Nine Heavens, the vitality is like a tide, and at the peak of the Three Realms, there is an unimaginably vast Heavenly Palace, standing majestically as if it had been an immortal existence since ancient times.

Ancient and majestic.

Stepping into the Nine Heavens, no matter if they are gods or immortals, everyone feels a sense of majesty and straightens up unconsciously.

Inexhaustible spirit vitality surged like a tide, and in the majestic and majestic palace tower, thousands of brilliant divine lights rolled, piercing through the clouds and reflecting bright and dazzling rays of light.

Between the shadows and shadows, where the clouds are deep and indistinct, you can hear the sudden sound of beautiful fairy music, which makes you feel like a fairy. You can also see countless jade towers and golden palaces, Qiongtai Yuyu, which makes people awe-inspiring.

In the very center of the Heavenly Palace above the Nine Heavens, this is the palace where the Jade Emperor, the king of the immortals, resides above the gods.

In the Lingxiao Palace, vitality is like the tide, and there are thousands of divine lights.

Above the ninth level of heaven, there is a golden seat of nine dragons, sitting a figure, wearing a sun and moon crown on his head, wearing a golden dragon robe, dignified and majestic, and thousands of immortals bow their heads.

Two deep and noble gazes, through the thick fairy mist, fell on Lingxiao Hall, looking at the second class of the heavenly ministers, the four great celestial masters, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the civil and military generals.

Tota Heavenly King, Santan Haihui, Giant Spirit God and many other great gods, with majestic spirit, Huobu, Doubu and many other gods, were swept by the eyes of the Jade Emperor, bowed their heads and lowered their eyebrows to show respect.

"Welcome to the Supreme Mira, the supreme heaven, the wonderful and mysterious realm, the faint purple gold palace, the extremely small jade palace, the infinite and supreme sage, the outline is open and bright, the silence is vast and there is no sect, the mystery is always ten directions, the silence is true and the way , the vast supernatural powers... the Jade Emperor, the Great Heavenly Lord, the Xuanqiong High God."

The golden palace of the Nine Heavens stands alone, and all immortals bow their heads.

Immortal officials sang, and countless immortals and gods stood in the tide of vitality, with their hands hanging down solemnly on both sides, with respectful expressions, and performed immortal rituals to welcome the Jade Emperor.

"I have something to play!"

Taibai Jinxing, who was standing near the front, held his fly whisk in his hand, walked slowly to the bottom of the sky steps, bowed and said: "The Supreme Jade Emperor of Haotian Jinque, the Great Heavenly Emperor Xuanqiong, the high god, the astrology was fierce last night, and there are swordsmen in the lower realm." It is a disaster that all monsters in the lower realms should gather in the Thunder Mountains and kill the common people, please ask the Great Heavenly Lord to send troops to punish it."

Taibai Jinxing is also an important immortal in the heavenly court. He has always been known for his wisdom. With a scroll of dust in his hand, the vitality in the Lingxiao Palace surges, following an extremely mysterious trajectory, and finally converges into a wide and suspended picture.

The group of immortals looked sideways and saw the majestic and majestic Jilei Mountain in the picture, which was almost level with the sky.

The bright red banner of the Great Sage on Jilei Mountain soared, almost level with the sky. Up and down the mountain, there were tens of thousands of monsters, densely packed, all wearing armor and holding weapons.

The fierce demonic aura floated, and there seemed to be a bit of disharmony in the Lingxiao Palace.

"Inverted! Inverted!"

"This Bull Demon King dares to raise the Great Holy Banner!?"

"Bold monsters, who cause harm to the world, should be punished!"

The originally peaceful Lingxiao Palace was agitated like boiling water, and the two classes of immortals were filled with righteous indignation.

After discussing for a while, the voice in the Lingxiao Palace gradually decreased, and all the immortals held their breath and concentrated, only waiting for the voice on the golden throne in Kowloon.

The Jade Emperor is the supreme ruler of the heaven.

All I could hear was a tall divine figure sitting high on the golden seat of the Kowloon, uttering a few words: "Gods of the Wind and Rain Divisions, gather the heavenly soldiers and suppress Jilei Mountain."





"Jilei Mountain is really powerful."

Zhu Ganglu, who has never been upright, has become more and more restrained since entering Jilei Mountain.

Powerful monsters from the four major continents gathered here, and many of them were monsters with great mana. Zhu Gangmane's cultivation in the Heavenly Wonderland was nothing.

The black bear spirit didn't have much experience, but was also shocked by the strength of Jilei Mountain, scratched his head, and said: "The Bull Demon King can do this for the sake of monsters, it's really amazing."

"A tree is as beautiful as the forest, but the wind will destroy it..."

Liu Hao looked at the top of Jilei Mountain and the flag of the Great Sage Pingtian, which was level with the sky, fluttering in the wind, a slight arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "I'm afraid the sky will change soon..." ....