Chapter 187 Di Jiang: Hehehehe
On the throne.
Fuguang also had some surprises.
Subsequently,
The corners of his mouth raised slightly:
"Jingshi White Lotus? What a good thing!"
This is also a treasure——
In addition to the unparalleled defense and invulnerability functions of all twelve-level lotus platform magic weapons.
The Purifying White Lotus also has many miraculous effects such as purifying all things, removing karma and removing obstacles, strengthening the mind and calming the mind, repairing the soul, etc.
at the same time,
Like other twelve-grade lotus platforms, the Purifying White Lotus also has the function of suppressing luck!
Of course.
The effect of the twelve-grade lotus platform in suppressing luck is still much worse than that of the supreme treasure!
Before today,
The Pure World Lotus Platform is also an extremely mysterious spiritual treasure——
Almost all the monks only know its name, but do not know what the twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus looks like.
now,
No one expected——
This treasure is actually in the hands of the Witch Clan. It’s no wonder that no one can find it.
After the accident.
Fuguang's golden eyes turned,
He looked directly at Bai Ze and Fu Xi and said:
"Fuxi, Bai Ze, you two go to Nantianmen and invite Emperor Jiang's ancestral wizard to come over for a banquet."
"The visitor is a guest——"
"Since Emperor Jiang's ancestral wizard has come with a great gift, we can't neglect it."
Hear the words.
Fuxi and Bai Ze, who were accompanying a group of great supernatural powers, both stood up.
Salute to the light above the throne:
"Follow the law!"
After receiving the order.
Fuxi and Bai Ze quickly headed towards Nantianmen.
at the same time,
Just between the seats of the great supernatural beings, Xian'e and the powerful men from Heaven also quickly prepared a fairy table.
Following Fuguang's order, Heavenly Court's actions followed.
Many guests who came to the banquet also recovered from their shock and confusion.
Each old god is staying in his place.
Waiting for today’s heavyweight guest to appear——
Isn't Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang a heavyweight guest?
Not to mention anything else,
Just because someone has something like the 12th-grade Pure World White Lotus, it is a good thing that every monk would hide. It is normal for the Emperor of Heaven and the Heavenly Court to attach great importance to each other's arrival.
It didn't take long.
Under the reception of Fuxi and Bai Ze with their bright smiles——
The innate Taoist body is more than three meters tall, and his whole body is as muscular as an iron tower. The shirtless Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang walked into the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace with steady steps.
Once inside.
Di Jiang's big eyes were fixed on the Emperor of Heaven who was sitting on the throne with a leisurely expression.
The tiger's eyes trembled slightly——
What a monk!
What a good Fuguang Taoist!
What a way of heaven to crown the emperor of heaven!
Really, the emperor's bones are made from heaven, with great momentum and uprightness!
To be honest——
Even though Di Jiang had always refused to admit defeat, some feelings of admiration arose in his heart when he saw the Emperor of Heaven sitting on the throne at this moment.
He is worthy of being the opponent of their Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Witch Clan.
It is normal to have such power and magnanimity!
No matter what the outcome of this calamity game will be.
Di Jiang felt——
With an opponent like this, winning or losing doesn't matter anymore.
What's important is that
Such an opponent——
Worth risking your life for!
He met Shen Jiang's eyes that looked at him.
A smile appeared on Fuguang's face:
"It's great to have friends come from afar! It's hard work for Dijiang Ancestral Witch to come all the way."
While talking.
Fuguang raised his hand to say:
"Dijiang Ancestral Witch, please take a seat!"
Hearing Fuguang's words.
Di Jiang also has no stage fright at all.
He laughed loudly and responded:
"good!"
While talking.
Di Jiang was not polite at all and sat down in the seat prepared for him.
After taking a seat.
He glanced at the great supernatural beings at the banquet and didn't pay much attention.
Subsequently,
He just grabbed the peaches, mulberries, sweet-scented osmanthus cake and other good things on the fairy table and ate them.
More than that——
Di Jiang was so happy that he directly grabbed the wine bottle on the table and drank from it without using a bottle or glass.
The whole person exudes a heroic and generous aura.
Of course.
Only a handful of people will feel that Emperor Jiang is heroic and forthright.
Most of the guests would only think that Di Jiang had no manners at all and was simply vulgar and barbaric.
But after thinking about the reputation of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Witch Clan in the ancient land, the guests felt normal again.
Do you want ancestral witches to be polite?
Unless the sky falls.
On the throne.
Fuguang didn't pay attention to Di Jiang's bold and bold way of eating and drinking. The old god was still sitting on the throne, doing whatever he needed to do.
Of course.
Because Zu Wu, this special guest who is obviously different from everyone else and has hatred against most of the guests, has arrived.
The atmosphere at the banquet became silent.
only,
This will not affect Di Jiang’s mood——
It’s time to eat, it’s time to drink!
If you can't beat Taoist Fuguang, then give him a good beating.
You’re not at a disadvantage, right?
What's more, coming here this time——
He directly gave such good things as Pure World White Lotus!
What's wrong with just eating a few peaches, a few snacks, and a few jugs of wine from his Heavenly Emperor?
Di Jiang was very happy.
Pangu Sanqing, who was sitting opposite the Dijiang River, felt very uncomfortable.
Without him——
Both sides are Pangu authentic.
Moreover, Sanqing looked down upon the savagery and ignorance of the twelve ancestral witches, and the twelve ancestral witches in turn despised Sanqing's hypocritical pretensions.
all in all--
It doesn’t matter how the two sides see each other, it’s just that they don’t like each other.
now,
Di Jiang had just arrived, not only acting like a barbarian, but more importantly, he was sitting opposite Sanqing.
If this wasn’t heaven—
Yuan Shi, the one with the most rules and etiquette, had already lost his temper.
Rao is so.
now,
Yuan Shi's face was also extremely ugly.
The old man beside him couldn't help but frown, and finally closed his eyes and fell asleep, pretending that he couldn't see Di Jiang's existence.
other side.
Tongtian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Dijiang unkindly——
He didn't think there was anything wrong with Di Jiang's eating habits, he just simply wanted to have a encounter with the ancestral witch.
In the past,
When the Emperor of Heaven, the Empress, and the Imperial Concubine were getting married, they once talked about Pangu Zhengzong's Twelve Ancestral Witches, saying that they should not be easily provoked.
Tongtian still remembers it so far!
These words,
To make Tongtian unconvinced——
He has wanted to prove countless times that as both Pangu Zongzong, he is as pure as heaven and not weaker than others!
And on the opposite side,
After discovering that Sanqing was watching him, Di Jiang didn't care at all.
Instead, he grinned at Sanqing.
Then--
Click!
Click!
Click!
Eat big peaches, pastries, and drink fairy wine.
While eating and drinking.
Di Jiang also looked at Sanqing provocatively, especially at Yuqing Yuanshi.
at the same time,
He is still laughing:
"Hey hey hey..."
Such a move
It directly made Yuan Shi's face even more ugly, and he was on the verge of breaking out!
…
In a strange atmosphere.
The time of the banquet passed bit by bit.
at some point,
On the throne——
Uh-huh!
A divine light flashed through Fuguang's golden eyes.
Subsequently,
The whole person retreated from the state of fugue and returned to a serious and serious posture.
Put down the wine bottle in your hand.
Fuguang stood up directly from the throne.
Along with his movements.
In the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace, everything fell silent instantly.
Everyone stopped moving their hands and looked at the Emperor of Heaven.
Even Di Jiang, who kept provoking Pangu Sanqing, stopped his movements to save face.
Take a step forward.
Fuguang's face was serious and solemn:
"This time——"
"I invite all the immortals to go to great lengths to come all the way, just so that you and I, together with the immortals in heaven, can witness the establishment of heaven!"
"Here—"
"I, Emperor of Heaven - Fuguang, thank you all the immortals!"
Hearing Fuguang's words.
All the guests returned the favor one after another.
They said in unison:
"The Emperor is welcome."
Of course.
There were also people who just made some gestures.
For example——
Many people like Di Jiang have not worshiped in the Heavenly Court, nor have they recognized the existence of the Heavenly Emperor or the various clans in the Heavenly Court!
There are also people like Sanqing, Jieyin Zhunti and others who are self-reliant on their status.
Someone to respect.
Some people are afraid.
Someone is pretending.
Someone looked serious.
But without exception -
No one dares to look down upon it!
Although the name of the Emperor of Heaven was not created with blood and fire.
but--
The latest achievements of pushing twelve ancestral witches horizontally with both hands and dispelling Pangu's true form with one move can be checked at any time.
Moreover, with the blessing of many great deeds such as patching up the sky with one hand, transforming into a pillar to support the sky, etc., the reputation of the Emperor of Heaven is no weaker than that of the Emperor of Heaven who was forced to do so.
First, after thanking the many guests.
Fuguang's face straightened.
at the same time,
He straightened his clothes and looked up at the sky.
Such an action,
Everyone in the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace felt their hearts skip a beat.
Everyone looked confused——
This action looks so familiar!
Ah this——
Could the Emperor of Heaven...
Don't!