Honghuang: The Golden Crow Emperor, starts by robbing the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 712 Who can be more miserable than Dong Wanggong

The Nine-tailed Earth Scorpion is not only one of the five ancient insects, but also the first scorpion in the prehistoric times. It is not an exaggeration to call it the Nine-tailed Earth Scorpion.

No matter how poisonous the giant scorpion's venom is, can it be more poisonous than the nine-tailed earth scorpion's? The Taoist Patriarch did not dare to let the nine-tailed earth scorpion bite him.

"Well, I'll take Bajie to Penglai. Jiuwei and I have been friends for millions of years, so he won't just stand by and watch someone die."

Tang Seng nodded. He was so concerned that he was distracted. He was too concerned about Bajie that he didn't expect this.

"You guys wait here, I'll take Bajie with me. It would be bad if we disturb the Saint by going too far."

After giving some instructions, Tang Seng carried Zhu Bajie on his back and went to Penglai.

The reason why other people were not allowed to go was, firstly, because Luohou was in Penglai, and he did not want to be exposed. He wanted to catch Daozu by surprise, and then Luohou would have to avoid him, which was not very polite.

Secondly, he wanted to ask Luohu and the others what plans they had for the demonic calamity.

After much difficulty in cultivating to become a saint, his holy marks were broken by Daozu, causing him to fall back to the level of a quasi-saint. It is extremely difficult to repair the holy marks.

If he were not for Daozu, he would have definitely reached the ninth level of sainthood like Kunpeng and the others, trying to break through to the Hedao realm.

When it comes to hating Daozu, I'm afraid he is second only to Luohou.

The hatred between Luohu and Daozu is as deep as the sea.

In fact, there is not much grudge between the Three Golden Crows and Daozu, but more of a struggle for interests.

Speaking of Daozu, after being fooled by Lingxiao and Zai'e last time, he returned to Zixiao Palace and spent all his time refining weapons and composing deductions with the Jade Disc of Creation. He was afraid that Pangu really had left some tricks to deal with him, or that Pangu was not really dead and would come back to settle accounts with him.

The Chaos Demon's fear of Pangu is ingrained in his bones. Not to mention him, even top Chaos Demons like Luohu and Yang Mei dare to say that they are not afraid of Pangu.

Anyway, Hongjun has been feeling uneasy lately.

On this side, Tang Seng carried Zhu Bajie to Penglai. Zhu Bajie had fainted, his whole body was black, and he was barely breathing.

"Kyuubi, please save my apprentice."

Zhu Bajie could die at any time, so Tang Seng flew to the Nine-tailed Scorpion anxiously.

"Oh my god, what kind of poison is this? It's so strong. Zhu Bajie is not even afraid of the Weak Water Poison, but it can poison Zhu Bajie like this."

Dapeng was full of surprise. Zhu Bajie was definitely one of those people who had a strong resistance to poison, but he was poisoned into this state.

"Who else could it be? The giant scorpion among the ten great demon saints under Wu Tian, ​​the descendant of the Nine-Tailed Fox."

"Nine-tailed Fox, stop looking, hurry up and save them, Bajie can't hold on any longer."

Tang Seng urged anxiously.

A yellowish-brown scorpion tail suddenly emerged from the back of the Nine-tailed Scorpion. The needle of the tail pierced into Zhu Bajie's forehead, and the needle sucked out the scorpion venom from the giant scorpion.

"Well, this offspring is not bad. The scorpion venom is 50% of mine." The Nine-tailed Scorpion nodded with relief and satisfaction.

"Why do I feel like you are praising yourself?" Dapeng frowned.

"No doubt about it, he is just bragging about himself. He thinks his scorpion poison is unparalleled in the world." Taoist Mosquito complained.

They have been friends for millions of years. They once followed Lord Shen Ni to fight together and followed Luo Hou Gan Dao Zu together. No one knows each other better than them. The Nine-tailed Scorpion is the most shameless and extremely narcissistic.

But when it comes to experiences, who in the prehistoric world has more exciting experiences than them?

"This is a fact. In ancient times, the Water Demon God Hun Kun died from my scorpion venom. I can poison the Chaos Demon God to death. Who among you can do it?"

The nine-tailed scorpion looked smug. "Do you really think that old man Hunkun is so easy to kill? Who knows, he might come back to seek revenge on you someday." Luo Hou said playfully.

The Nine-tailed Scorpion's expression suddenly froze, and he could no longer smile. He said flatteringly, "Lord Luohou, please protect me. I am yours now."

He was able to kill Patriarch Hunkun only because Lord Shen Ni fought a fierce battle with him and he attacked from behind.

"Water benefits all things and dilutes everything. It can also slowly dilute poison. It is one of the things that is least afraid of poison."

"That old guy wasn't afraid of your poison at all. He simply couldn't defeat Shen Ni, so he took the opportunity to fake his own death and escape."

"I discovered it at that time and was planning to take advantage of its weakness to control it for my own use, but Yang Mei, that good guy, stopped me. She said there were only a few Chaos Demon Gods left, so why bother killing each other? In the future, there will be no one to talk to."

"That old fellow has been taken away by Yang Mei. You can rest assured that he will not lower himself to settle accounts with you. If he wants to settle accounts, he will settle them with Shen Ni."

Luo Hou said lazily.

"That's good, that's good." The Nine-tailed Earth Scorpion breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he really hoped that Ancestor Hunkun would look down on him, and absolutely not look up to him.

"You're too cowardly." Minghe complained with disgust.

"It's not your fault, so of course you're talking lightly. But now that you're being targeted by a Chaos Demon God, I wonder if you'll panic." The Nine-tailed Scorpion glared at the Styx.

"I don't like to cause trouble, unlike you who are arrogant and domineering and follow the gods to do whatever they want to you." Minghe curled his lips.

"You don't like to cause trouble?" Ling Xiao glanced at Minghe with a shameless look.

"Who was the one who fought with Taoist Mosquito in the sea of ​​blood every day? Who was the one who attacked Hongyun and tried to steal his treasure gourd? Who was the one who teamed up with Dong Wanggong to hunt me down and snatch the Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

"Who was the one who stabbed Dong Wanggong in the back when he saw me seriously injured? Who followed Lord Luohou to mess with Daozu?"

Kunpeng complained for a while. If anyone wanted to criticize the Minghe, he was the most qualified one because he and the Minghe had the most connections and they had spent the longest time together.

This guy teamed up with Dong Wanggong to hunt him down for thousands of years. Later, half of the Hongmeng Purple Qi was snatched away by this guy. The two of them hid in the sea of ​​blood together to meditate on the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

"It's been a long time, why are you talking about this?"

Minghe felt a little guilty about what he said, mainly because everything he did seemed to be related to Kunpeng, and it seemed that the hatred was quite deep.

"I'm the one who suffered the loss, of course you don't care." Kunpeng was so angry, and said it so lightly, listen to you, are you talking like a human being?
"Now that I hear that, Kunpeng was having a pretty bad time back then."

Dapeng listened with great interest. They transformed when the Lich Calamity was almost over and missed that magnificent period.

Almost all of the current sub-saints and above in the prehistoric world came from that period, which shows the glory of that period. Geniuses emerged in large numbers and competed with each other. It seems that except for Dong Wanggong, who died, all the others who were able to stand out in that period became saints.

During that period, there were a lot of ninth-grade immortal roots. Now that a ninth-grade immortal root appeared, all major forces would fight to snatch it back and worship it as an ancestor.

The primitive world is evolving, but the creatures are degenerating.

There is no way. Now babies are conceived in the mother's womb, unlike back then when babies were conceived by heaven and earth. Naturally, there is no comparison.

"No matter how miserable I am, can it be worse than that of Dong Wanggong? First, I was toyed with by Daozu, and then I took the blame for Lingxiao. Then I was toyed with by Lord Luohou, and finally I lost my life."

Kunpeng curled his lips, and when he compared himself with that big enemy, all his resentment disappeared.

Who could be more miserable than the King of the East?

The Queen Mother of the West has become a saint. If the King of the East were still alive, he would definitely have become a saint as well.

(End of this chapter)