Chapter 904 Hongjun Ancestor

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

This Heaven-Repairing God Tower is when the Demon Ancestor Emperor Nuwa refining stones to repair the sky, and melting some colorful stones into the shape of a pagoda. This pagoda has the power to repair the sky, and is a chaotic artifact.

Now, after Emperor Nuwa trapped Qin Fan with the Heavenly Repairing Tower, she slowly walked to Donghuangtai and said this.

"The Demon Ancestor Emperor, I am unwilling to give up. In hundreds of years, I will make a comeback and kill Qin Fan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the demon clan emperor Donghuang Taiyi said viciously that this time, in the battle between the Lich Emperor, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi not only greatly reduced his cultivation, but also caused many deaths and injuries to the demon clan monsters, but also handed over the Heavenly Court to others.

How could he be willing to do this scene? How could he swallow this breath? Moreover, the land of the heavenly court is the territory of his demon clan. Now, I have given up my hand to let people, how would the emperors of the other races in the World of Gods view him?

Thinking of this, Donghuang Taiyi roared wildly. This sound was really tragic, and there was endless reluctance in the voice.

"Hundreds of years, these hundreds of years, are changing and unpredictable. Who can predict it? Everything depends on the will of heaven, Donghuang, Qin Fan, I will teach you a lesson. You can return to the demon world and practice."

As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Nuwa said lightly, she waved a ray of sky light into the air with a slender jade hand.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

This ray of sky light spread out, like destroying the world, just like a crack breaking out above the sky.

I saw a violent hurricane roaring, and then I rolled the unwilling Donghuang Taiyi into it.

Seeing the demon emperor disappearing and the entire sky returned to peace, the witch emperor Kunpeng ancestor was shocked.

He clearly saw that the cold eyes of Emperor Nuwa scanned his body.

In an instant, his heart skipped a beat, and cold sweat blew out of his back. Could it be that Emperor Nuwa is going to attack his ancestor Kunpeng?

If the ancestor Kunpeng was not injured, perhaps he could have a draw with Emperor Nuwa. Now, he was seriously injured and still had no power to tie the chicken. In this case, wouldn’t he be crushed by Emperor Nuwa?

When he thought of this, he was shocked. At this moment, he heard the voice of Emperor Nuwa.

"Hmph! Master Kunpeng, I think that you are the Emperor of the Witch Clan, the Zixiao Palace, and I am the junior brother of the Lord. Perhaps, I will let you live a life. However, you have made the demon race, so many demon monsters, demon gods, and demon gods, how can I spare you? In this way, you will destroy your soul and make you suffer the pain of reincarnation."

As soon as he said that, Emperor Nuwa said coldly that her words were like a bolt from the sky, which surprised the ancestor Kunpeng.

"This demon clan suffered heavy losses, and the great witch of the witch clan and the witch clan ancestor witch were also killed. Could it be that your demon clan is a human, but my witch clan is not a human?"

At this moment, when I heard the voice of Emperor Nuwa, the ancestor Kunpeng gritted his teeth. He shouted loudly and said loudly. Wherever the sound fell, I heard Emperor Nuwa and smiled coldly.

"What is the Witch Clan? In the eyes of the Lord, there are only gods, only immortals, only demons, and no witches. In the eyes of the Lord, you, the Witch Clan, are like an ant."

As soon as the words came to an end, Emperor Nuwa was full of murderous intent. She slowly walked to the ancestor Kunpeng, and the attack of the Heaven-Supply Art was about to attack.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Suddenly, several streams of light burst out from the sky. Among the stream, there was a white-haired old man sitting cross-legged.

As soon as he appeared in the witch tribe, the entire void was shining with golden light. He felt as if bathed in a golden light, and his face looked as usual.

"It's you? You finally came, are you here to save your disciple? It's a pity that he has been trapped in the Heavenly God Tower and has long since turned into pus."

Emperor Nuwa looked at the flashing light in the void, and several figures came to her.

Among these figures, she was quite familiar with one of them. Suddenly, she sneered, her voice getting colder and colder.

Her words made Zhenyuan Daxian suddenly realize that from the voice of Emperor Nuwa, he guessed that the white-haired old man was the ancestor Hongjun of Zixiao Palace.

As for the figures behind him, the several figures in the flowing light had amazing cultivation, and they were like saints of heaven.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that these figures were nothing but the Taishang Laojun of the Eight Scenery Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun of Yuxu Palace, and Tongtian Sect Leader of Biyou Palace.

Thinking of this, he rushed to the ancestor Hongjun and bowed, "I will pay homage to the ancestor Hongjun."

He is the ancestor of the earth immortals, always wild, fighting with others, and calling him a great immortal. Now, seeing the ancestor Hongjun of Zixiao Palace and right in front of him, he restrained his wildness and looked respectful.

"Oh, it turns out that he is the ancestor of the earth immortals in Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain. I will give you a gift. Thank you for saving my disciples. Now, how long will he have been trapped in this Heavenly Repair Tower?"

Seeing that the earth immortal ancestor Zhenyuan Daxian looked pious, the ancestor Hongjun slowly said, he was quite satisfied with a smile on his face.

"Well, it will take half an hour at least."

Zhenyuan Daxian looked at the ancestor Hongjun and said slowly, as if he was confident. He immediately lowered his head and thought about it, and then said to the ancestor Hongjun.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the ancestor Hongjun smile and said, "It's only half an hour? Junior Sister Nuwa, this disciple of me is quite against the will of heaven. You, the Heaven-Repairing Tower, don't even want to trap him. Oh, by the way, I came here because I was ordered to come. Master has ordered Hongjun to arrest Kunpeng and go to Yujing Mountain. Junior Sister Nuwa. I wonder if you will listen to what Master said?"

At this time, the ancestor Hongjun coldly glanced at the ancestor Kunpeng, which made the ancestor Kunpeng feel cold in his heart, and he was so scared that he didn't dare to look at the ancestor Hongjun.

"Haha, haha, master has an order, how dare I not listen! But, the senior brother talks about your disciple, it is really against the will of heaven. My Heavenly Repairing Tower cannot trap him. If this is the case, it is better to make a bet between you and me to see if he can walk out of the Heavenly Repairing Tower alive. If the junior sister loses, she will immediately return to the demon clan and will not appear in the Godly Repairing World for hundreds of years. If the senior brother loses, the great responsibility of the Godly Repairing Tower will be handed over to our demon clan. I wonder what the senior brother wants?"

Emperor Nuwa's words really made her three nephews angry. Originally, this great mission of God should have been initiated by them. Now, her words are clearly a robbery.

"Well, okay, then let's see how Fan'er walked out of this Heavenly Repairing Tower."

He waved his hand to stop the discussion of Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian Sect Master, and the ancestor Hongjun said coldly.
Chapter completed!