Honghuang: I, the Emperor Donghua, establish the immortal celestial court

Chapter 27 Nie Xiaoqian: I became a fairy? Is this the fairyland?

"how is this possible?"

The Black Mountain Old Demon couldn't believe it.

As far as he knew, Nie Xiaoqian had no ability to escape from his grasp.

But the truth is so cruel.

Nie Xiaoqian not only escaped, but also brought a devastating existence with her.

The next second, the whole world seemed to freeze.

Beside Yan Chixia, a door appeared in the void.

A figure walked out slowly.

Behind him are thousands of visions.

Nine dragons make a pilgrimage, hundreds of phoenixes sing, the air is filled with mist and the palace is magnificent.

The King of the East had a dull expression and an unparalleled divine power.

His white robe fluttered in the wind, and the laws emerged, shielding the space.

He wore golden dragon-patterned boots, his hands were covered with silk array gloves, and he looked very energetic.

There were stars flowing in those eyes, and the changes in the heavens were reflected in them. One could clearly see that a mass of extremely yang energy was flowing in them.

Just looking into his eyes seemed like a lifetime ago.

"This is, the Emperor?"

Yan Chixia was also stunned.

Through Ye Hei's photos and the images in the visualization method, he had seen Dong Wangong.

But now that Dong Wanggong has made a breakthrough, his appearance has become even more sacred.

The rest of the people were also mesmerized.

Zhiqiu Yiye's eyes widened. As a sorcerer of Kunlun Sect, he had countless yearnings for the legendary gods.

The Black Mountain Demon couldn't help but take a few steps back, and even the Black Mountain body under his head was trembling.

Just the sight of Dong Wanggong stepping on him brought with it a purifying flame!

The evil spirit burning on him.

Zuo Qianhu’s face turned pale. The moment he saw Dong Wanggong, the doubts he had held about the existence of immortals in his heart for many years suddenly collapsed.

"Is there really a God in this world?"

He muttered, his lips trembling.

After coming to this world, King Dong looked around.

I roughly understand what happened.

The next moment, Duke Dong raised his arm, a flash of light condensed at his fingertips, and his divine power was overwhelming.

The Black Mountain Demon, who was not far away, suddenly felt the threat of death in his heart and trembled unconsciously all over.

"What a terrifying existence! It seems like he is from heaven. No, I have to go back to the underworld. Now, it seems that I can only ask the Ten Yama Kings and Ksitigarbha to protect me."

As he thought this, the head that remained in the outside world escaped back into the main body of the Black Mountain below.

Soon, the Black Mountain Demon began to sink.

"Walk?"

The eyes of the King of East moved slightly.

This old Black Mountain demon is taking things for granted.

It's wishful thinking to think of escaping from under his nose.

The next second, a vague barrier covered an area of ​​a thousand miles with Dong Wanggong as the center.

The Black Mountain Demon was stiff all over and couldn't move.

A layer of golden light attached to the Black Mountain Demon.

"how is this possible?"

A chill surged in the Black Mountain Demon's heart.

"I am a mountain spirit from the underworld, you can't kill me!"

He struggled and roared, heart-wrenchingly.

"break."

Dong Wanggong uttered a light scolding and snapped his fingers.

boom!
The Black Mountain collapsed in an instant and shattered!
Clean and neat.

The Black Mountain Old Demon, who roamed the worlds of demons and ghosts, came to an end.

Once killed by Dong Wanggong, he is destined to be reduced to ashes and will never have the chance to be reincarnated.

He would never have dreamed that despite his great strength and his skill at using tricks, he would end up dying in such an unclear way.

Looking at the flying sand and gravel, Yan Chixia and others seemed to have seen the most brilliant fireworks, with the corners of their mouths curled up.

"Thank you, Emperor."

Yan Chixia knelt on one knee, expressing his gratitude.

This was also the first time he met the King of the East. In addition to infinite excitement, he also felt an indescribable sense of comfort.

He originally thought that based on his wealth and status, he might be the last person in the chat group to see Dong Wangong.

But unexpectedly, things are unpredictable, and I actually became the second person to summon Dong Wanggong and meet him.

This will definitely become his capital for bragging in the chat group, and he will be much more confident in speaking in the future.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something.

Looking at Lord Dong, he asked anxiously.

"May I ask the Emperor, what will happen to Xiaoqian?"

In this world of demons and monsters, he also knew something about the results of sacrifices.

No matter whether they were sacrificed alive or dead, there would be no good ending. But he hoped that it would be different with Dong Wanggong.

However, Dong Wanggong did not answer.

The portal through which they came appeared again. Dong Wangong stepped in and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Yan Chixia felt lost as he did not get a reply from Dong Wanggong.

"Is Xiaoqian's soul already scattered?"

In fact, Nie Xiaoqian, whom he cared about, had already come to an unknown place through the sacrificial ritual.

"Where am I?"

Nie Xiaoqian muttered to herself, looking dazed.

At the same time, her body was undergoing miraculous changes.

The blessing of a million-fold increase was also attached to her.

The originally plain and simple white gauze dress became gorgeous.

With her hair fully decorated with gold hairpins and jade bracelets and her body wrapped in a long silk skirt, she looks like an immortal.

Even his strength began to increase rapidly.

After a while, Nie Xiaoqian's body emanated a surging ghost energy, and now she was no longer an ordinary little ghost.

"What's wrong with me?"

Nie Xiaoqian was stunned. Looking at her current appearance, she couldn't believe it.

Even she didn't know how strong she was.

Suddenly, a portal slowly opened beside Nie Xiaoqian.

……

A Chinese Ghost Story.

Today, Lanruo Temple has been completely destroyed by the battle.

The big pit under their feet told everyone that the Black Mountain Demon had arrived.

Yan Chixia and others looked at the place where Dong Wanggong left, speechless for a long time.

When Zuo Qianhu and Yiye Zhiqiu met Dong Wangong for the first time, they witnessed such great power and were even more shocked than Yan Chixia.

The three people's faith in Dong Wanggong was infinitely elevated.

"Yan Chixia, become a fanatical believer of the host."

"Zuo Qianhu, become a fanatical follower of the host."

"Zhi Qiu Yi Ye has become a fanatical believer of the host."

Almost at the same time, the three of them became fanatical followers of Dong Wanggong.

The King of the East, who was far away in the ancient times, smiled slightly.

After a brief moment of shock, Yan Chixia and others were able to get rid of the previous scene.

"Brother Zuo, Brother Zhiqiu."

Yan Chixia strode over and helped Zuo Qianhu and Zhiqiu Yiye up. Looking at their heroic appearances, Yan Chixia couldn't bear to look at them.

"Brother Zuo, I didn't expect that you would lose an arm in this battle."

"Alas, when the Emperor was here, I forgot to ask him to help you repair this arm. I was careless."

Yan Chixia held his forehead with his hand, feeling extremely regretful.

Zuo Qianhu's face was pale, but he smiled slightly.

“Brother Yan, it’s okay. Even if you ask the Emperor to help me repair it, I won’t accept it.”

Yan Chixia was puzzled.

"Why?"

Captain Zuo shook his head and replied.

"No merit, no reward. This is the first reason. The one being sacrificed is you, not me, Zuo. If I ask you to ask the Emperor to heal me, then I am asking you to owe the Emperor a favor."

"Secondly, I think that I should have this arm cut off. It is a punishment for me for helping the tyrant all these years. I actually believed in this evil State Master and killed so many loyal people for him. Even if I die, I don't think it is too much."

"I see. Brother Zuo is really a man of temperament."

Hearing this, Yan Chixia smiled bitterly and said that he could understand.

But when Zhiqiu Yiye heard what Zuo Qianhu said, he immediately became angry and slapped Mingqi on the back.

"Bullshit, you think death is easy, you can die at any time. I have spent so much effort to save you, but from now on your life is no longer your own."

"If you dare to think too much, just wait and see if my talisman explodes or not.

Zuo Qianhu, who was already seriously injured, turned even paler after being slapped so hard by Zhiqiu Yiye. He kept coughing and grimacing in pain.

But instead of being annoyed, he burst into laughter.

"Yes, yes, Master. From now on, my life will be at your disposal."

Yan Chixia also laughed loudly, and slapped Zhiqiu Yiye on the shoulder with full energy.
"Good boy, although your magic skills are not very good, I have to say that your temperament is very much to my liking."

After saying this, Yan Chixia looked reluctantly at the already destroyed Lanruo Temple.

"Now that Lanruo Temple has been destroyed, I, Yan Chixia, have nowhere to go. How about the three of us team up to travel the world, spread the Emperor's teachings, and slay demons and monsters?"

"I think so."

Zuo Qianhu nodded.

"It's an honor for me to be able to hang out with Master Yan."

Zhiqiu Yiye also smiled.

"Very good, very good."

Yan Chixia was in a good mood.

The three of them walked together, ready to roam the world.

(End of this chapter)