"This, I definitely don't like measuring the robbery!"

Yuanshi Tianzun is not polite, so what if the other party is the Dao of Heaven, can he still eat himself?

"No one likes it, and I don't like it either!" Tiandao said with approval.

"do not like!"

Everyone listened to the response from Heaven's Dao's speech, and was a little speechless for a while. They didn't like you and even launched a few times to measure the robbery. It's really open-eyed and talked nonsense.

However, rare sages knew why the Dao of Heaven would launch the calamity, and now the prehistoric rules are gradually being perfected, and there is almost no such thing as calamity.

At this time, Tiandao scanned the crowd and said, "But since you mentioned it, then I will...!"

At this time, everyone felt bad, and at the same time they hated the person who spoke before.

"Friends of Daoist, the amount of calamity should not be launched anymore. As long as the amount of calamity is launched, the primordial spirit will be hurt once more. Why bother? This time we want to awaken people's pursuit of the truth, not use disasters to deplete souls!"

As soon as Ye Fan spoke, everyone was grateful. Most of their disciples and grandchildren were in the world. If this calamity was launched, it would be their own sect that would be unlucky.

"Well, it seems that I have to think about it again, but Yang Jian's proposal can be a reward for a Chaos Spirit Treasure!"

A dazzling golden turtle appeared in front of Yang Jian!

"Some are like black tortoises!"

"Yes, it's Xuangui. In fact, he is a mobile residence, you can change the size at will, if you don't like his appearance, you can change it yourself!"

"With this movable house, you no longer have to worry about your statue being poked by Wukong!"

Chaos Demon Ape was speechless. He looked at Tiandao and said, "I'm just Shuoshuo, and I'm not really going. How can I do such a thing as a saint?"

"Hahaha!"

Tian Dao was amused by Wu Kong's innocent look: "Whether you do it or not, things have been delivered to Yang Jian, but they won't be taken back!"

Sword Lord asked Dijun next to him, "Are you so funny in meetings?"

Di Jun was questioned for a while.

"Funny?" He looked at Jianjun's expression, knowing that he was talking about Wukong: "It was very serious before, but I don't know when, it became like this 1"

He thought for a while, and it seemed that it had become the current situation, as if Heaven had his own physical body, and since then, meetings in the Purple Heaven Palace have been a lot easier than in the middle.

"But having said that, that demon ape is really obsessive, and I have seen the demon ape's residence in Taixu!"

"Oh?"

"They are too imaginary, and they are still a whole race?"

He was completely deceived, so maybe the three thousand demon gods in the chaos are all related to the chaos, right?

Di Jun's face suddenly became ugly. If it was true, the creatures in the emptiness made a world in the chaos, and also possessed creatures?

If according to this logic, then Pangu and the other demon gods are probably working under the same person?

"Should they be in the same group?"

There was endless depression in Di Jun's expression, so how many Taixu Demon Gods wanted to attack the chaos?

"Yes, as long as it is too virtual, almost all creatures belong to the same group!"

Thousandth chapter I am not the second cow

Thirty-second day before the completion of the Zixiao Palace Assembly.

Niu Er is a butcher, he does not kill cattle, but a pig killer, because his surname is Niu, he has never killed cattle.

It was just that his speed at killing pigs was relatively poor before, but after this world suddenly changed, his strength became immense, which made him happy for a long time!

After all, he was able to kill another fifty pigs. It was the kind of one-shot solution that didn't mess up.

On this day, as usual, after killing a hundred pigs, he went home and drank some hundred-year-old cooking, simply ate a few vegetarian dishes, and then fell asleep with his wife in his arms.

Dream!

The surrounding space is foggy, and only the place where Niu Er is is lit up.

The busy streets.

He was riding a big horse with a tall head, wearing a red outfit and a champion hat, surrounded by everyone, proclaiming his title on the gold list.

"Look, Jinke champion is here!"

when!

With the harsh sound of gong hitting, everything around him became real.

Moreover, in Niu Er's mind, he himself was not a pig killer, but a poor man. He was a scholar who had studied hard for seven years. Both his parents died, leaving only a luxurious courtyard unattended.

"Finally, finally became the champion of Jinke,"

He was already stunned, he became the legendary son of a poor family, but his parents couldn't see it anymore.

At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted: "Niu Er, I am here!"

He heard this voice a little familiar, and looked at the crowded heads, and found a slender, fair-faced woman among the noisy crowd.

"Who is this?"

He has no image at all.

However, his mind seemed to be automatically replenishing his memory, and the information about this woman slowly appeared in his mind.

"He is my wife? The wife who has been with me for many years to study hard!"

Suddenly, an incomparable sense of familiarity spread, which expanded the light of this world by dozens of miles.

"Lady, Xiaoqing, I am here!"

He jumped off his horse and walked towards his wife Xiaoqing. The flow of time around him suddenly accelerated. After the onlookers let him make a way for him, it began to stretch indefinitely.

Then the screen turned around, and it was night.

"Madam, I didn't disappoint you, I became the champion!"

He hugged his wife from behind, smelling her body, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

And he really didn't know that the face in front of the person he held in his arms had become a fox's face, switching back and forth between people, with a little scarlet in his eyes.