Honghuang: The Ancestral Witch of Strength, Suppressing Sanqing at the beginning

First, he bowed to Tongtian above the main hall.

Hearing what everyone said, he asked curiously, "Brother, what happened?"

Zhao Gongming added fuel and vinegar to the story of the nine infants.

San Xiao suddenly showed anger: "I'll catch up with him and chop him twice!"

Zhao Gongming laughed for a while: "No need, that guy has already lost eight of his nine heads..."

Hearing this, San Xiao gave up.

In San Xiao's heart, what a good person Senior Su Mu is...

If you dare to make trouble with senior Su Mu, you will be making trouble with them!

Putting this matter aside, Tongtian said slowly: "Gongming, you have nothing important to do in the interception recently."

"Go around the underworld more often. If you can meet fellow Taoist Su Mu, ask your teacher when he will come to Jin'ao Island to drink."

Hearing this, Zhao Gongming smiled wryly and said, "Master, why do you drive me to hell every day?"

But this time Zhao Gongming didn't refuse, and he really hasn't been to the underworld for a long time.

When San Xiao who was on the side heard this, his eyes lit up.

They originally came to see the master, but they planned to go to the prehistoric world again after saying goodbye.

Now, it happens that I can follow my elder brother to the underworld to have a look...

Speaking of which, none of the three of them have been to the underworld yet.

So Qiong Xiao blinked at Yun Xiao, and said firstly: "Master, the three disciples plan to travel to the wilderness."

"Go." Tong Tian didn't think much, waved his hand and agreed.

After all, Zhao Gongming bid farewell and left.

San Xiao also said goodbye one after another.

Tong Tian always felt that something was wrong, but he didn't think much about it.

When Zhao Gongming arrived outside Jin'ao Island, San Xiao followed closely.

"Who are you?" Zhao Gongming asked curiously.

San Xiao looked at each other, and Qiong Xiao smiled and said, "Brother, the three of us just want to travel to the wilderness."

"Why don't you go to the underworld with elder brother first, we haven't been to the underworld yet."

Hearing this, Zhao Gongming scratched his head.

Naturally did not refuse.

"Of course it's not a problem." After finishing speaking, he took San Xiao and left.

And San Xiao followed behind Zhao Gongming.

When he thought of meeting senior Su Mu in the underworld, he secretly looked forward to it.

In Jinao Island, Tongtian frowned.

The more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong.

Spiritual consciousness radiated out, and I heard the conversation between Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming immediately.

I thought to myself, "It's broken!"

"These three little girls are filming! It's over, it's over..."

But since this has already happened, Tongtian can no longer stop it.

I can only pray in my heart, hoping that these three little girls are not what I thought.

However, Tongtian has no bottom in his heart...

After all, the charm of fellow Taoist Su Mu is too amazing...

......

Jiuying returned to the demon court, causing a lot of surprises along the way.

"This...how did the Nine Infant Demon King suffer such serious injuries!?"

"Hiss, could it be that the Nine Infant Demon King is fighting with the great power of the Immortal Mansion?"

When he came to the main hall, Di Jun frowned when he saw Jiuying's appearance.

"what happened!?"

"Who hurt you like this!?"

Chapter 145 Can't the Underworld See Senior Su?

Hearing Dijun's words, Jiuying recounted her experiences in Jiejiao.

After listening, the anger on Di Jun's face dissipated, only melancholy was returned.

If it was the Earth Immortal Mansion that injured Jiuying like this, he could still fight.

Tongtian, who can be taught, has now become a saint.

And how could his demon court be able to contend?

"Hey... Got it, you go down and take a good rest." Di Jun waved his hands helplessly.

Jiuying retreated.

There was nothing he could do about Di Jun, and Jiu Ying didn't have any surprises in his heart.

After all, it was a saint who shot at him, so he could only swallow it by himself.

There was silence in the hall.

Now the four demon kings who were sent to the Saint's University have returned.

Without exception, all were turned away.

Even Jiuying was seriously injured and had eight heads beheaded.

Just when the atmosphere was dignified.

Kunpeng also returned to the Demon Court.

Feeling that the atmosphere in the Demon Court was not quite right, but Kunpeng didn't ask any more questions.

"Is the demon master's trip going well?" Di Jun frowned and asked Kunpeng.

The Demon Court now urgently needs a piece of good news to boost morale.

The demon court has suffered too many blows recently.

The Dixian Mansion doesn't talk about martial arts, and uses the power of the underworld to avenge private revenge.

The demon king Bai Ze rebelled, and everyone in the demon court was panicked.

Now, asking for help from the Great Sage, has found nothing, and even Jiuying was seriously injured as a result.

If Kunpeng couldn't bring back any good news, what else would the Yaoting have to fight with?

But Kunpeng obviously couldn't bring back any surprises.

Kunpeng looked complicated, and said to Di Jun: "The Eastern Prince is quite conceited, he said..."

Di Jun frowned: "What did he say?"

"He said that unless my demon court lives under the heavenly court, is under the jurisdiction of the heavenly court, and listens to the heavenly court's dispatch, he is willing to ally with us."

Seeing this, Kunpeng directly told Di Jun exactly what Prince Dong had said.

After hearing this, Di Jun was furious.

"I have tens of quasi-sages in the demon court and hundreds of big Luos. Listen to his orders and be under his jurisdiction! What a joke!"

"He Dong Wanggong is just relying on the backing of the Taoist ancestor behind him, otherwise the emperor can suppress the heaven with his backhand!"

Di Jun vented his anger.

But when he finally calmed down, he fell silent.

Nowadays, although Heavenly Court is weak.

But there is Daozu backing behind him, which is incomparable to many quasi-sages.

Everyone quietly stopped talking, waiting for Dijun's decision.

Kunpeng saw that Dijun's eyes were full of entanglements.

He simply stepped forward and suggested: "Your Majesty, I think that we can agree to unite with Duke Dong."

"As long as we get through the current catastrophe, don't we have the final say in the future?"

Hearing Kunpeng's words, Di Jun's eyes lit up.

"What the demon master said is right!"

"Then I'll trouble the Demon Master to make another trip and say that the Demon Court agrees."

"Tie the East Prince to us with a rope first, and getting through this calamity is the most important thing!"

After figuring this out, Di Jun no longer worries.

Isn't it just temporarily subservient to others, if this kind of humiliation can't be endured, what is the point of dominating the prehistoric world?

"Yes, I'll go to Heaven again now." After saying that, Kunpeng left.

After Kunpeng left, Di Jun pondered for a long time.

"How finished is the Wu Tu Sword now?"

Hearing His Majesty's question, one of the demon kings stepped forward and replied, "I want to report to Your Majesty, sixty to seventy percent of my grievances have been collected."

"Too slow, or too slow."

"We, the Demon Court, can't wait any longer. The Immortal Mansion is getting stronger and stronger."

"You speed up the collection of resentment and refine the witch-slaying sword as soon as possible, so that my demon court can have the strength to fight!"

Di Jun's eyes were sharp, and he didn't care whether Nuwa would find out at this moment.

If it drags on, let's not talk about the witch clan.

The Earth Immortal Mansion alone is almost catching up with the Demon Court's strength.

It is a matter of the life and death of the demon court, and there is no way to take risks!

......

Buzhou mountain peak, the entrance to the underworld.

Zhao Gongming just arrived with Sanxiao, ready to enter the underworld.

"Brother Gongming wait a moment." A voice came.

Zhao Gongming paused.

Turning around to look, I found that it was actually Jizo, a disciple of the Western religion.

The disciples of Jiejiao didn't have a good impression of Western religion.

Zhao Gongming crossed his arms and asked, "Why, Junior Brother Dizang couldn't stay in Lingshan, so he was kicked out?"

Hearing Zhao Gongming's words, Dizang smiled wryly.

"Brother, you are joking. I am here to accept the fruit status under the order of my teacher."

Hearing his words, Zhao Gongming remembered that the Western religion also had an underworld fruit status.

"In the future, I hope that senior brother will take care of him in the underworld." Dizang said to Zhao Gongming.

After all, Zhao Gongming is one of the five ghost emperors in the underworld.

In terms of its status, it is extremely noble in the underworld.

Hearing this, Zhao Gongming rolled his eyes: "It's easy to say, it just so happens that I have to go back to the underworld for a while."

"Junior brother with me?" After finishing speaking, he enthusiastically stepped forward and pulled Ji Zang.