Honghuang: I am Qitian and I want to fight for the throne

Chapter 401: The conference begins. Who dares to act wild?

"Haha, I'm not the Taoist Master Ping Xin!"

Hearing the impolite words of the Ancestral Witch in front of her, the masked female cultivator shook her head, and a faint light flickered around her, transforming into an old woman.

"However, you'd better listen to my advice. If you talk to the Taoist Master in the future, you'd better be careful about your attitude, otherwise you may easily bring about a fatal disaster!"

"Humph~"

The Space Ancestral Witch Ancient Emperor's eyes turned cold:
"Dare to threaten us? Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to leave the Wu Clan? Or do you think our Wu Clan is easy to bully?"

The other witch ancestors also had fierce looks in their eyes and surrounded the old woman.

prior to,

Their two brothers were killed by Qi Tian, ​​one of the invaders from the original primitive world.

right now,

They also felt extreme disgust and hatred towards the people from other original primitive world.

A helpless smile appeared on the old woman's face. She leaned on the ordinary-looking cane and looked particularly small surrounded by the ten great witch ancestors. But her eyes were as calm as water:
"I'm just reminding you kindly."

The old woman sighed softly:
"Although your witch clan is powerful, you are still too fragile in front of certain beings."

"presumptuous!"

The Ancestral Witch Gu Rong, whose body was wrapped in divine fire, roared, the temperature of the entire Ancestral Witch Hall suddenly rose, and the air twisted and deformed.

"How dare you, an old woman, comment on the strength of my witch clan?"

Green smoke began to come out of the corners of the old woman's clothes, but she remained calm and just tapped the ground lightly with her cane.

An invisible wave spread out, and Gu Rong's divine fire was instantly extinguished as if it was poured with cold water.

The ancestor witches all changed color.

A trace of solemnity flashed across the ancient emperor's eyes, and he raised his hand to stop the restlessness of the other ancestor witches:
"It seems that you are no ordinary person. Tell me your name. We, the Wu clan, will not kill nameless people."

"I am Meng Po from the Netherworld, but a mere pawn in the prehistoric world."

Meng Po bowed slightly, her posture was modest, but her words revealed a power that could not be ignored:
"I have come here to discuss a matter with you, following the orders of the Taoist Master Pingxin."

"What's the matter?"

"Submit to the underworld, and the Taoist Master will grant you three saintly positions!"

"How dare you humiliate me!"

This sentence was like a fuse, instantly igniting the anger of all the witch ancestors.

"court death!"

Space, time, poison, water, hurricane, thunder, ice.
Ten kinds of original power erupted at the same time. The entire Ancestral Witch Hall trembled under this power, and the space began to twist and crack.

Such an attack is enough to destroy the world in an instant.

However, Meng Po just shook her head slightly and tapped the ground with her cane again.

"Naihe Bridge appears."

An illusory stone bridge appeared out of thin air, spanning between Meng Po and the Ancestral Witch.

All the attacks landed on the bridge, but they disappeared without a trace, like a drop in the ocean.

"what?"

The ancient emperor was horrified.

Back then, Qi Tian defeated them by relying on his absolute strength, but the woman in front of him named Meng Po used strange magical powers that he had never seen before, and was able to dissolve the joint attack of their ten great witch ancestors at the same time.

"My strength is not even a fraction of that of the Dao Master!"

Meng Po stood at the other end of the bridge, her figure vague and ethereal:

"Your power is nothing in front of certain beings. So, don't have any unrealistic ideas. The spokesperson of Heaven is not someone you can spy on. The position of a saint is your best choice. Now, you should think carefully about what I just said. The Dao Zun doesn't have that much patience, and he's not as easy to talk to as I am. If the Dao Zun really comes in person, the ending will not be too good!"

"."

As soon as this word comes out,
The witch ancestors were shocked and angry, but they had to consider what Meng Po said.

Judging from the fact that Meng Po is so powerful and she is Ping Xin's subordinate, Ping Xin's strength is definitely not inferior to Qi Tian.

But it is impossible to make them surrender by this.

The spirits of the ancestor witches exchanged ideas, and then the Ancient Emperor said to Meng Po:
"There are only witches who died in battle, but no witches who surrendered. We only agree to cooperate with your underworld and help you win the position of spokesperson for the Heavenly Dao. The underworld will give my witch clan three holy positions. If you don't accept it, then let's fight!"

Seeing that the ancient witches were determined to die rather than surrender, Meng Po didn't know what she was thinking about, and her eyes suddenly softened.

After pondering for a moment, he said:

"can!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the ancient emperor and other ancestor witches felt relieved.

Although the Wu Clan loves war, they do not want to fight a battle that they know they will lose.

"There is something I want to ask you!"

At this time,

The Time Ancestor suddenly spoke with a serious expression:

"We have also heard about some of the things in your original prehistoric world. Is there any way to avoid the witch and demon calamity? Is it true that my witch clan cannot survive in this world?"

"Lich Tribulation?"

Meng Po was startled at first, then shook her head:
"You worry too much. Although this new world is very similar to our original primitive world, it is fundamentally different in nature. As for the witch-lich calamity, the demon king of our primitive world has long fallen, and the demon race does not have any supreme power. And Di Jun and Tai Yi, who were born in your world, were also killed by Qi Tian, ​​and the witch-lich war can no longer take place."

Speaking of which,
Meng Po paused and said in a strange tone:
"In fact, even if the two three-legged golden crows hadn't died, the witch and demon calamity wouldn't have occurred. To put it bluntly, the witch and demon tribes are simply not worth mentioning in today's prehistoric world. It's impossible for them to fight for supremacy and trigger a calamity."

Gudi and others immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

prior to,

Because they were influenced by the original primitive world, they have been worried that the Lich Catastrophe would break out and they would end up in a miserable situation.

right now,

According to Meng Po, their witch clan and demon clan are not yet qualified to trigger the catastrophe of the new world, so there is naturally no need to worry about the decline of the witch clan.

only,
While feeling relieved, the witch ancestors also felt a little lost and frustrated.

Thinking back to before the advent of the original primitive world, their Wu clan had always been the top force in this world, and there were only a handful of people who could compete with them. Now, they have been reduced to a foil.

Isn't this also a kind of sadness?

"All right!"

at this time,

Meng Po spoke again:

"The Wu Clan is the incarnation of the evil spirits of heaven and earth. Without the power of the primordial spirit, they cannot practice Hongjun's method of beheading corpses, but they can practice the Way of Hunyuan. I will now pass on the Way of Hunyuan to you. Your current strength is too weak. You must improve again before competing for the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao. Otherwise, you will not even be qualified to participate in the war!"

finished,

He ignored the humiliation of the ancient emperor and others and passed on the way of Hunyuan:
"This is the Way of Hunyuan. You should comprehend it carefully. A hundred years later, Qi Tian will hold the Pangu Conference in Huaguo Mountain. Then, you will go with Dao Zun to participate."

finished,

Then he turned and left.

After Meng Po left, the ten great witch ancestors looked at each other, remembering the invitation they had received and the two brothers who had been killed, and their eyes were filled with coldness:
"Pangu Conference. Qitian"

in fact,

Not only the three spiritual gods and the ancestor witch, but also many powerful beings and forces from the original primitive world and the new world, who are either allying, cooperating, gathering together, or submitting.

They are all planning for the upcoming position of Spokesperson of Heaven and Saint of Hongmeng Purple Qi.

As for the invitation sent by Qi Tian, ​​almost no one among these powerful people and forces refused to go.

First, he didn't dare to offend Qi Tian.

Secondly, we also want to use this first conference since the merger of the old and new prehistoric worlds to get to know each other so as to prepare for future development and planning.

A hundred years pass in the blink of an eye.

this day,
Countless colorful rays of light rose up in the sky above the Flower-Fruit Mountain, and there were thousands of auspicious auras.

Teams of Huaguo Mountain monks and guards were patrolling the mountain. Shen Gongbao led thousands of outer disciples to welcome visitors from all over the world at the foot of Huaguo Mountain.

The Pangu Conference officially began.

A golden bridge and jade steps were built between the 72 peaks of Huaguo Mountain, and a million-foot square was opened in front of the Water Curtain Cave. 3,600 Panlong pillars stood in all directions, with innate spiritual vines entwined on the pillars, blooming with colorful brilliance.

Central square,

At the very top, a twenty-four-grade purple-gold lotus platform was suspended.

There are countless futons and tables placed on the left and right below.

"Jiu——" "Ang——"

As the dragon roared and the phoenix cried, auspicious clouds flew first from the direction of the South Gate of Heaven.

Haotian and Yaochi were seen riding on dragon and phoenix chariots, followed by thousands of Daluo Jinxian from the Heavenly Court. Wherever they passed, the stars were hanging upside down, and the sun and the moon shone together.

"Emperor Haotian of Heaven has arrived!"

As Shen Gongbao's voice sounded, Sun Yuan and a group of his fellow disciples welcomed everyone from the Heavenly Palace in.

Haotian and Yaochi sat in the first row, and the other people from heaven sat behind them.

"Nuwa and the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race are here!"

With green light flashing, the slender Nuwa, wearing a robe of mountains, rivers and the state, with a red hydrangea hanging around her waist and stepping on a golden phoenix, came.

Following behind him were Fuxi, Shennong, Xuanyuan and others, as well as thousands of human Daluo Jinxian.

"The dragons are here!"

As the waves rolled, Ao Guang and other four sea dragon kings arrived with a group of Daluo Jinxian dragons.

only,
This time it was no longer Ao Guang and the four Dragon Kings leading the way, but a big man wearing a red robe and with a rough face.

"Ancestor Zhulong!"

Some primitive creatures recognized him and spoke in surprise.

The world is promoted, the heaven and earth are perfect, and the four sea eyes are no longer damaged. There is no need to suppress them anymore, and Zhulong will naturally break free.

"Amitabha!"

suddenly,

Sanskrit chanting came from the West. Jie Yin, Zhunti, Dipankara and a group of Buddhist monks came through the air on the twelve golden lotuses of merit. The Buddha's light was brilliant and the Sanskrit music was melodious.

Almost at the same time,

Purple air comes from the eastward for 30,000 miles from the direction of Kunlun. Taishang rides a green ox, Yuanshi drives a fragrant chariot, and Tongtian Sect Master carries the Four Zhuxian Swords across the sky.

"The Western Buddhist sect has arrived! The Three Pure Ones have arrived!"

The Buddhist sect and the Three Pure Ones arrived at the Flower-Fruit Mountain at the same time. As soon as they met, Zhunti snorted coldly and looked at a fat Taoist priest behind Tongtian with murderous eyes.

"Duobao, you're great!"

Duobao smiled but said nothing, and there was no fear in his eyes.

"Haha~"

At this time,

Tongtian laughed loudly and said teasingly:
"Of course my disciple is very good. Not only did he rescue a group of fellow disciples, but he also brought countless disciples and fortune to my Jiejiao. Zhunti, are you very envious? Otherwise, let my disciple go to your Buddhist sect and become the leader of Mahayana Buddhism? Hahahaha"

"you"

Hearing Tongtian's sarcastic tone, Zhunti suddenly became furious, and veins on his forehead bulged.

Tongtian is rubbing salt into his wounds!
"die!"

With a roar, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree carried endless Buddha light and brushed towards the sky.

"Unbelievable!"

Tongtian's face turned cold, and the four Zhuxian swords behind him flew into the air, directly splitting the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, causing the precious light to tremble and fly back.

"Zhunti, if you want to die, I can help you do it now!"

As Tongtian finished speaking, a formation diagram emerged, and the Four Swords of Zhu Xian also hummed, as if to form the Zhu Xian Sword Formation.

"Amitabha!"

At this time,

Jie Yin suddenly walked out, with the Twelve-Level Golden Lotus of Merit on his head emitting endless Buddha light and merit light. A powerful aura that exceeded the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal came towards Tong Tian.

"Tongtian, stop being so arrogant!"

Tongtian's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect that Jie Yin actually practiced the Way of Hun Yuan, and his progress was so fast.

but,

Tongtian was not afraid at all, because he did not stand still.

"Om~"

The sharp aura that was no weaker than Jie Yin's was rushed forward boldly.

"Boom~"

There was a muffled sound in the empty space between the two of them, and the powerful recoil force caused Jie Yin and Tong Tian to take several steps back at the same time.

"You actually ascended to the early stage of Quasi-Saint by beheading corpses!"

Jie Yin looked shocked.

Then he showed a hint of contempt: "What a pity, the way of beheading corpses is not orthodox!"

"Ha~"

Tongtian smiled proudly: "It doesn't matter if it's not orthodox, whether it's the way of mixed origin or the way of beheading corpses, they are just auxiliary. My way of Tongtian is only the sword!"

As the last word "sword" fell, a terrifying sword intent rose into the sky, tearing a huge sword mark in the solid void.

The sword mark spanned the sky, splitting the clouds above the entire Flower-Fruit Mountain into two.

Jie Yin's expression changed slightly, and the Twelve-Level Golden Lotus of Merit trembled violently. He was actually forced to take three steps back by this sword intent.

I was extremely shocked.

He really didn't expect that Tongtian's swordsmanship was even stronger than his cultivation.

"Join forces!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhunti on the side stepped forward with Randang, and three powerful auras pressed towards Tongtian.

Seeing this scene,
Tai Shang and Yuan Shi naturally no longer stood idly by. Powerful aura surged from their bodies. Together with Tong Tian's sword intent, they suppressed Jie Yin and the other two, forcing them to retreat again and again. Their faces turned pale.

Just as Jie Yin and the other two were filled with shock and anger, silk threads suddenly emerged from the void and disrupted the breath of Tai Shang and Yuan Shi!
However, when it collided with Tongtian's sword intent, the silk thread was shredded instead.

"Huh? Interesting!"

With a light exclamation, the Demon God of Karma appeared on the line of karma, and every step he took caused ripples in time and space.

Looking at the sword intent that spread throughout the sky, his skinny fingers gently moved, and densely packed red causal lines emerged again, wrapping the sword intent. A large amount of causal annihilation power surged out, erasing the sword intent.

"It's you!"

Tai Shang and Yuan Shi also saw who was coming at this time, and their faces changed immediately.

Although they did not know this person's specific identity, before the world changed, when Qi Tian had his last battle with Hongjun, this person appeared as a supreme saint and joined forces with Qi Tian and Ping Xin to besiege and kill Hongjun.

Although he is no longer a saint, the strength he just demonstrated is much stronger than theirs.

For a time,

Tai Shang and Yuan Shi did not take action again.

"Haha, what a good trick, you can actually break my sword intent."

However, Tongtian suddenly burst into laughter, with fighting spirit in his eyes:
"The Immortal Killing Sword Formation!"

As Tongtian finished speaking, the terrifying Zhuxian Sword Formation suddenly took shape, blocking the space in all directions.

"Humph!"

The eyes of the Demon God of Karma turned cold, and the Chaos Treasure, the Karma Mirror, appeared in his hand, but there were several cracks on the mirror surface, which showed that it was obviously damaged.

However, the light it emits is still much stronger than that of the innate treasure.

"Since you are seeking death, I will destroy you."

however,
Before the Karma Demon God finished speaking, a lazy voice came from Huaguo Mountain:
"Who allowed you to run wild in this Great Sage's Pangu Conference?"

(End of this chapter)