Chapter 126 Emperor Jun comes to Kunlun Mountain in person! Muchen shows off his power!

The atmosphere is depressing and captivating.

On the throne, Emperor Jun raised his eyebrows slightly, suppressed his anger and smiled bitterly, "The saints of the Heavenly Dao cannot interfere in the affairs of the prehistoric world. Empress Nuwa is in seclusion and confined to reflect on her mistakes. She really cannot help save Fuxi."

"I was just Emperor Meng Lang and forgot this detail!"

"Forget it! Fuxi is the demon king of my demon race. He was ordered by me to go to Kunlun Mountain to discuss important matters with the Three Pure Ones. Now he has fallen into a conspiracy and is in deep trouble. I cannot stand idly by."

His hair was standing on end with rage, and the true fire of the sun was raging and burning fiercely.

The throne of the Emperor of Heaven was almost reduced to ashes.

Di Jun's hands, hidden under his imperial robe, were trembling slightly, and there was an invisible murderous intent.

Boundless resentment arises spontaneously.

Nuwa actually ignored Fuxi, which was hard for Di Jun to accept.

Just now, his head felt like it exploded.

"God, please calm down!"

"The Saint Taiqing has always been a non-competitive and inactive person. He will never let Emperor Xi be buried with him just because of a mere disciple!"

"Even if you don't consider my demon court's face, you still have to consider Queen Nuwa, right?"

Inside the hall, it was Bai Ze who again took on the pressure and spoke out to ease Di Jun's anger.

However, he also had some doubts in his heart.

What if Nuwa really doesn't care about Fuxi, how should they deal with this matter?

"hehe."

"Didn't you hear what Jin Feng said? Queen Wa asked me to make my own decision. She is forcing me to put aside my pride and go to Kunlun Mountain to reconcile with Master Taiqing in person."

"Taiqing Laozi is definitely not as simple as you think. As the leader of the Three Pure Ones, his realm of cultivation is unfathomable. In terms of cunning, he surpasses the three thousand innate gods and is only second to Hongjun Daozu."

"This time, I will risk everything to save Fuxi."

Di Jun calmed his voice and regained his composure.

The domineering aura swept across the entire Lingxiao Palace, spanning between heaven and earth.

Billions of creatures prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to bring bad luck upon Emperor Jun.

"My dear husband, let me go with you!"

"I, Taiqing, will never let Fuxi die. It is very likely that I will make Yaoting pay the price openly or secretly to compensate Xuandu for the losses."

"No matter what resources or treasures we have to sacrifice, as long as we can save Emperor Xi, it will be a blessing."

Xihe had skin as white as cream and was the model mother of the world.

The body is slightly plump, graceful and elegant, and the power of a quasi-saint is looming.

On the day of her marriage to Emperor Jun, she swore to share his success and failure, and would never allow herself to stay away from the world and let Emperor Jun take risks.

"Nonsense!"

"I can go alone!"

Say it.

Emperor Jun mobilized his magic power and was about to use the technique of Golden Crow Transforming into Rainbow to leave.

"Husband!"

"I am the Queen of Heaven, and I also possess the cultivation level of a quasi-saint!"

"I'm worried if you go alone!"

Xihe looked solemn and spoke seriously.

Seeing this scene, Di Jun knew he could not refuse, so he and Xihe rode the auspicious clouds and headed towards Mount Kunlun.

Because they knew they were in the wrong, the two of them did not ride on the imperial chariot.

Act a little low-key!
Kunlun Mountains.

The air is filled with fairy charm and the fairy spirit is vast.

But at this moment, birds and beasts were running, and huge noises echoed.

"clap clap"

The White Crane Boy and the South Pole Immortal did not hold back at all, and wielded the black iron golden whip, which was dipped in the Samadhi True Fire, to whip Fuxi.

The sound continues.

Fuxi is indeed the top innate god and the demon king of the demon clan. He is a man of iron will. Even after experiencing such painful punishment, he never frowned or begged for mercy.

"Say!"

"Why did you attack Senior Brother Xuandu? Could it be that you are resentful of him for leading his disciples to promote the great way of the Golden Core and develop the foundation of the human race?"

Nanji Xianweng wiped the sweat off his face and began to mock Fuxi. Moreover, he used his ability to make up stories to accuse Fuxi of hundreds of false charges.

"You fart!"

Fuxi's face was flushed red, and the marks from the whipping were stained with blood.

Even though he was strong, he was now weak and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Just because!

Taiqing Laozi bound his body with the Taiji whisk and cast a ban to seal his magic power. Otherwise, how could Baihe Tongzi and Nanji Xianweng hurt him at all?

"Still barking like a dog, give me some more force!"

"He spied on the saint's dojo, disrespected Master Taiqing, and even attacked Senior Brother Muchen. If I hadn't sacrificed my life for justice, this evildoer would have been so arrogant and presumptuous!"

Xuan Du was lying on the auspicious clouds, seemingly on the verge of death, but in fact he was as steady as an old dog.

Once upon a time, Fuxi led the demon army in great glory, but now he has become a prisoner, enduring all kinds of humiliation.

As a human being, Xuan Du was so happy that he was almost going crazy.

"Heaven is unfair. How could I end up in such a situation?"

Fuxi let out a long cry to the sky, unable to bear the humiliation, and fainted for a moment.

But soon, he was awakened abruptly.

Nine heavens, the top of the sky.

"It's outrageous that Fuxi is so miserable!"

"Taiqing Laozi, you are a ruthless person!"

Di Jun and Xihe immediately understood the situation in Kunlun Mountain.

They saw all the sufferings that Fuxi endured.

Emperor Jun felt even more pain in his heart.

Putting aside his identity as the Demon King of the Demon Clan, Fuxi was his close friend and relative, almost like a real brother!

But now, it has been ravaged like this.

"Husband, don't be angry!"

"Fuxi may seem miserable, but in fact his origin is not harmed. We should first descend to Kunlun Mountain and seek reconciliation with Taiqing Laozi, so that we can rescue him from the mountains of swords and the sea of ​​fire."

Xihe comforted Dijun.

Following her suggestion, the two of them stepped on auspicious clouds and descended towards the gate of Kunlun Mountain.

Do not trespass into a saint's place of practice.

Even if Di Jun claimed to be the master of the three realms, he could not just appear outside the Taiqing Palace.

Otherwise, if you are arbitrarily accused of disrespecting saints, wouldn't that be an unnecessary hassle and extremely tragic?

"Alive again!"

Muchen opened his eyes and they lit up.

Looking at Di Jun and Xihe floating over from the sky, he felt a surge of emotion.

Stop the two people and get the system reward.

At the same time, he relied on the reputation of Taiqing Laozi to show off his power and bully others.

Isn't this my duty as a closed disciple?
"Who are you?"

Muchen stood up, holding the Chaos Black Qilin in both hands, and pretended not to understand.

Go straight and block the door.

"It seems that Master Taiqing wants to show me his power? Haha."

Di Jun and Xihe looked at each other and a bitter smile appeared on their faces.

He is the great Emperor of Heaven, and all races are subject to him.

At this moment, he was blocked outside the gate by a mere gatekeeper disciple.

If this were to get out, it would surely be ridiculed by all the powerful people and become a laughing stock.

It’s true, it’s ridiculous!
At this moment, Muchen was determined to shock people with his words.

He said slowly: "The Emperor of Heaven guessed right, but unfortunately there is no reward!"

One word caused a huge wave.

Muchen did not take the usual path and directly broke the window paper.

(End of this chapter)