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Chapter 134 Heavenly Emperor, this is it?

When Liu Bai created the Asura clan, he incorporated the essence of the blood sea, which made this clan born with the hostility of heaven and earth, and his nature was to be brave and fierce.

In the eyes of the Asura tribe, among these three realms, except for the Father God, other Lich immortals and gods are the same!

Dare to mess with you!

Dare to fight!

But in the eyes of others, this small misunderstanding is simply seeking death.

He is just the realm of the Golden Immortal, so where did he get the courage to challenge the Emperor of Heaven like this?

As the object of Tianba Xun's challenge, God Haotian's face was so gloomy that it seemed to be able to twist out water.

As his mood changed, the thunder that fell from the sky instantly surged several times.

Originally, he just wanted to teach this Yin God who spoke nonsense.

But at this moment, he just wanted to let the other party be wiped out!

The kind that doesn’t even have scum left!

Only in this way can one maintain his majesty of the Emperor of Heaven.

All the immortals and gods saw that the Emperor of Heaven had been really angry and all looked at Tianba Xun with pity or mocking eyes.

However, as the initiator, Tianba Shun's eyes still shone with excitement.

All of this happened in an instant, and Cang Lei still struck his head.

At this moment, an ancient-shaped cauldron surfaced behind Tianbaxu's head.

There was a white mist flowing in the cauldron, filled with moistness, and a gentle ripples were drawn above its head.

The thunder disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Seeing that Tianba Xun was standing there for a long time, the immortals and gods suddenly felt aroused in their hearts and full of doubts.

"He's still alive?"

"That treasure tripod...is the best merit spiritual treasure?"

"It's so extravagant. A mere golden immortal actually holds the best merit spiritual treasure in his hand!"

"I heard that Tianba Xun is the leader of the Yin Clan and has been working in the underworld for more than a while. Could it be that he used all the merits he earned to refine the treasure cauldron?"

"Can you earn so much merit when working in the underworld?"

"Is this too exaggerated?"

...

In the Western sect camp, pharmacist, Maitreya and others all turned their heads to look at Ksitigarbha, wanting to get the accurate answer from this "underworld elder".

Dizang shook his head, stretched out his right hand, and a round and transparent orb appeared in his hand.

"The merits I have obtained are only enough to refine this Mani pearl into a medium-grade merit spiritual treasure, and..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the sacred sacred sacred sacred by the medicine master beside him: "You have just worked in the underworld for a while and have enough time to refine a medium-grade merit spiritual treasure, which is already envious of others. It seems that the underworld is indeed a good place to earn merit."

Maitreya also echoed: "That's right. You are just a judge, but that Tianba is the leader of the evil. The merits he has obtained are hundreds of times, and a thousand times more than you. No matter what, we are here right this time."

“…”

Dizang sighed helplessly in his heart, wanting to explain that although he was just a judge, he was actually the left and right hand of Tianba Shun.

He does the most errands in the underworld, which is the only way to earn so much merit in just a short while.

However, seeing that his brothers and brothers had been attracted by the top merit treasure cauldron, he knew that no matter how he explained, they would definitely not listen to it, and might even feel uneasy.

...

Above the treasure chariot, God Haotian narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes as cold as frost.

The little Yin God who dared to provoke him was unscathed!

Was he careless?

No!

Although that thunder was fired casually, it was the true method of heavenly thunder given by the law of heaven. If it was strong, it would be strong.

Not to mention a small golden immortal, even if he enters the Taiyi realm, he may not be able to withstand it.

As for the top-quality merit treasure cauldron, it was indeed beyond his expectations.

However, even if you have the best merit treasure cauldron to protect you, you should not be unharmed?

God Haotian's thoughts turned sharply, and his eyes finally fell on the Lord of the Underworld, the Lord of the Underworld, which Tianba Xun said.

Is it his move?

Want me to make a fool of myself and take the opportunity to show the benefits of working in the underworld?

He also heard the enthusiastic discussions of the immortals and gods below, and he felt even more convinced that the Chang'an Taoist just now had taken action to eliminate the thunder.

snort!

Sure enough, it was a two-way move.

God Haotian sneered in his heart, but if I want to be the lord of this underworld, I still need to ask whether my Haotian Sword agrees!

At this time, Tianbasu, whose head was hanging from the Ten Thousand Spirit Cauldron, curled his lips dissatisfiedly, "I thought there was a tough guy, but that's the end?"

"Just...this?"

Many immortals below sighed with their foreheads, and even a hint of suspicion arose in their hearts.

Where did he get the confidence to dare to provoke the Emperor of Heaven one after another?

Is this Tianba Xun really just a golden fairyland?

God Haotian does not have this doubt.

When the words "just this" were spit out from Tianba Xun's mouth, the Emperor of Heaven who ruled the three realms clenched his fists.

Thunder and lightning suddenly surged in the sky, and countless thunders were born from the void, gathering into a pool of thunder, emitting an infinite aura of destruction.

At this time, the Taoist Chang'an looked at the God of Haotian in front of him and smiled: "No force should be used in the underworld!"

With his voice, an inexplicable rhyme emerged, causing countless thunders in the sky to disappear without any rebirth.

"When did the underworld have such a rule?"

God Haotian sneered, and lightning flashed again in the sky, but it disappeared in a flash.

this……

God Haotian was shocked and suspicious, and secretly used his magical powers, but found that he could not mobilize the energy of heaven and earth in the underworld.

The underworld has been banned!

Even the energy of heaven and earth has been imprisoned, even the Lord of Heaven, who is ranked tenth on the list of immortals and gods, cannot be mobilized.

Could this Zhaoderen Shengtianzun is one of the three top talents who have never revealed their names?

wrong!

The underworld is so vast. Even if he is a top-notch power with more profound magic power than himself, it is impossible for him to block the underworld?

Yes!

He was the lord of the underworld chosen by Empress Pingxin, and the underworld was created by Empress Pingxin. Perhaps it was Empress Pingxin who gave him the authority to control the laws of the underworld.

Damn it!

The underworld should clearly be under the control of the Heavenly Court!

At this time, I heard the Chang'an Taoist smile and said, "The underworld is the place where all living beings in the three realms reincarnation. Every moment, countless wandering souls are pulled to the underworld, and there is no way to make any mistakes. Just now, I saw that Your Majesty had already disturbed those wandering souls, so I set such a rule.

From today on, except for the underworld Yin God, any immortal god who enters the underworld will not be allowed to use force no matter what happens!"

God Haotian's eyes were fixed and he said coldly: "I am the lord of the heavenly court. I am under the order of heavenly laws to rule the three realms, and the underworld is also under my jurisdiction!"

The Chang'an Taoist nodded, "Yes."

What does this "hmm" mean?

God Haotian wanted to jump off the chariot desperately, go forward and grab his collar and question it carefully.

However, considering the majesty of the Emperor of Heaven, he resisted the impulse and glanced coldly at the Taoist of Chang'an, hesitating in his heart.

The Zhaoderen Saint Heavenly Lord in front of him looks too mysterious and it is difficult to see the depth of his magic power.

Although he was very confident in himself, this place was the underworld after all, but there was a saint.

It’s just that I was hit by the words of a small golden immortal. If it ended like this, what kind of shame can I say about the Lord of Heaven?

When it is spread out in the future, how can the Heavenly Court recruit immortals and gods? How can it control the three realms?
Chapter completed!
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