Chapter 9 The Racial Bag Shows Its Prestige
As the moon got closer and closer to the South Gate of Heaven, Wang Xiong suddenly discovered that all the snake heads in the vine sea suddenly disappeared!
There is no breath of alien race at all?
"This method is really...!" Wang Xiong's pupils shrank.
"Everyone, this snake vine all-god formation was arranged by the high priest. Later, I will enter the depths of the moon and hide everything. You can surround him and don't run away! The high priest's formation will reverse the yin and yang, change the sky and the earth, just cooperate. The Jade Emperor will handle everything!" Wu Yuanzun explained to the six golden immortals.
"Okay!" The six golden immortals immediately took out their weapons and looked at the endless vine sea with cold faces.
Wu Yuanzun shook along a vine and disappeared under the ground.
"Bang!"
I saw a huge fire suddenly emerged from the vine sea. As soon as the fire came out, it seemed as if countless vine seas were burned clean in an instant.
Wang Xiong saw that the moon seemed to be stirred by a force from the center of the moon, turning slightly, making Wang Xiong stand facing the gate of the South Heaven.
"boom!"
The vines burned out in an instant, Wang Xiong stood in the fire, like a peerless demon, which made people frightened, because in the fire, there seemed to be shadows of poisonous snakes surrounding them.
"It's there!" At the gate of Nantian, the Jade Emperor glared at the eyes and shouted coldly.
The immortals immediately noticed and saw Wang Xiong stepping out of the raging fire.
"It's Tianhuo, yes, that person stood in the Tianhuo and was completely unharmed? Even the true immortals would not avoid this level of Tianhuo!" An immortal at the gate of Nantian said in surprise.
"Huode Star Lord, are you reading it correctly?" King Tota Li Tian said in a deep voice.
"That's right, even the heavenly fire. Those who can withstand the heavenly fire must at least be a golden immortal! King Li, this is not a good person!" The Fire De Xingjun said in a deep voice.
"How many immortals are surrounding him?" The third prince of Nezha said in surprise.
"Official Wang Ling, why are you above the moon?" Emperor Zhenwu suddenly exclaimed.
Because, one of the six golden immortals surrounding Wang Xiong was actually the subordinate of Emperor Zhenwu, Wang Lingguan.
"Your Majesty, I have been discussing with all fellow Taoists today. I suddenly received an arrow letter saying that there were aliens on the moon, so I came to investigate. Unexpectedly, this alien race was so crazy that I could not kill him. I also had several fellow Taoists who were helpless for a moment. I used the heavenly fire to trap him in the center. When I arrived at the South Heaven Gate, I asked for help, but I didn't expect that Your Majesty was actually here too?" The official Wang Ling suddenly spoke and scolded Wang Xiong.
"Alien?" All the statues suddenly shrank their pupils.
And the Taishang Laojun's face changed: "Taiyi, Donghuang?"
It would be fine if others could not recognize Wang Xiong, but the Taishang Laojun was the clone of the Taishang Saint after all. How could the strong man who had existed in ancient times never see the portrait of Donghuang Taiyi?
In front of you, Laojun recognized him at first sight?
The sky fire cannot burn Wang Xiong? That is very common. This is the golden crow clone, which is itself condensed by the essence of the sun's true fire. How could you be afraid of this sky fire?
Wang Xiong turned his head and looked at the fire.
"What a foreign formation, the Moon Palace actually disappeared into the fire. The formation is really exquisite!" Wang Xiong sighed.
At this moment, Zhang Bairen and the Dragon King of the Four Seas had long disappeared, with only the withered vines and flames left on the ground.
Wang Xiong stepped out of the fire coldly.
Looking up at the place where the South Gate of Heaven was.
There was indeed a well directly below the South Gate of Heaven, and there was a stream of mysterious yellow water in it.
"Huangquan?" Wang Xiong's eyes lit up and he stepped on the air.
"Monster, die!" Wang Lingguan shouted loudly, and wanted to take the lead.
"Wait a minute!" The Supreme Lord shouted suddenly.
"Laojun?" The gods looked at the Taishang Laojun.
"Laojun, this is a foreign race, and you will be suppressed immediately!" The Jade Emperor shouted immediately.
"Impossible, Impossible, who are you? Donghuang Taiyi died during the Lich period. Your appearance is exactly the same as Donghuang Taiyi?" Taishang Laojun shook his whisk and stared at Wang Xiong coldly.
"Do you know me?" Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes and looked at the Taishang Laojun.
"I, Grand Lord!" Grand Lord said.
"Taishang Laojun? I have heard of your name, but I didn't expect you to look like this!" Wang Xiong looked at Taishang Laojun unexpectedly.
Because Wang Xiong's understanding of the Supreme Laojun was also an explanation of Lan Liyan in later generations, as if Laojun Mountain was founded by his disciples.
"You haven't answered yet, who are you? Why do you become the face of Donghuang Taiyi!" Taishang Laojun's face turned gloomy.
"Become? I am Taiyi, are you Taishang Laojun? Now let me tell you that the Jade Emperor in front of you is a foreign race. Do you believe me?" Wang Xiong took a step and floated up in the air.
"What?"
“Bold!”
"presumptuous!"
"Scary, speak wildly!"
"How can you slander the Supreme Three Realms?"
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Suddenly, the immortals were angry and how could they believe Wang Xiong's words? Although the Jade Emperor had not yet collected the rights of the Three Realms, it was finally enthroned by the ancestor Hongjun Dao. On the surface, all the strong men regard him as their respect.
At this moment, even the Taishang Laojun looked at Wang Xiong with disbelief.
"Hmph, it's ridiculous. The Jade Emperor is sitting in Lingxiao Palace. There are also many forbidden methods that Hongjun Daozu has blessed with before leaving. Not to mention ordinary alien races, even the Daluo Golden Immortal, you can't get close to you and pretend to be a slightest? Are you questioning Daozu?" The Supreme Lord snorted coldly.
"Laojun, did you hear it? Haha, how rampant this alien race is? How bold?" The Jade Emperor sneered.
"Don't you believe it?" Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes and looked at the immortals.
The immortals naturally don’t believe it. The Jade Emperor has the blessing of Hongjun Daozu, how could it be a foreigner pretending to be? No one can hurt him.
Wang Xiong's heart sank.
At this moment, Wang Xiong deeply understood the terror of the alien races in the world at this time. For example, if the Emperor Taishang Laojun said, even the Golden Immortal of Daluo would not want to get close to the Jade Emperor? But why did the Jade Emperor ambush again? Why was he lost again? Moreover, he had not alarmed anyone yet? This is not an ordinary method!
"Jade Emperor, I will capture this arrogant alien race and let him wait for the Jade Emperor to fall!" The third prince of Nezha shouted.
Suddenly, Nezha carried a fire spear in his hand and stepped on the hot wheels in his foot, and instantly snatched towards Wang Xiong.
"Third Prince, I'll help you!" Wang Lingguan shouted loudly.
Even several alien golden immortals on the moon had taken action one after another.
"Boom!"
The terrifying power hit Wang Xiong.
The six major alien golden immortals actually held their breath in their hearts. Wu Yuanzun was too timid. Also, how could the high priest allow him to do this?
Just a celestial immortal, but we six golden immortals still don’t understand? Let the Jade Emperor summon so many powerful people? What if this is exposed?
Nezha and the six golden immortals instantly rushed towards Wang Xiong.
Wang Xiong looked coldly at the powerful men and flew out his hand.
"No matter whether right or wrong is, you are extremely confused, you will win!"
"Hu Rumble!"
A strong wind was released from the race bag and rushed towards the powerful people in an instant. The powerful people who rushed towards Wang Xiong, and immediately became smaller under the suction force.
"What? Qiankun Circle, Huntian Ling, go!" Nezha shouted in surprise.
"Huron!"
No matter what method, Nezha and the six golden immortals were instantly sucked into the race bag.
"What?" the immortals exclaimed.
I thought the Jade Emperor had exaggerated it, but who would have thought that these seven masters were all golden immortals, and in a blink of an eye, they all accepted it?
"That's it, is it the disappeared race bag?" The old man's face suddenly darkened.
"Ethnic Bag?" The gods showed a confused look.
"Monster, let go of my son!" The face of King Li Tian of Tota changed, and suddenly, the pagoda in his hand flew up and flew towards Wang Xiong.
"King Li Tian, wait a moment!" shouted the Supreme Laojun.
"Cake!" Wang Xiong shouted coldly.
"Huron!"
Under the terrifying suction force, Tota Li Tianwang had no resistance at all and was instantly sucked into the race bag.
"What?" Everyone showed surprise.
I guessed that this monster was so powerful, but who would have thought that this monster was so weird, the race bag? After taking it off, the King of Tota Li was also taken away?
"What kind of magic weapon is this human race bag? Do you know that Laojun?" Emperor Gou Chen frowned.
"Ethnic bag? Ethnic bag, its woven vine is a human vine!" explained the Taishang Laojun.
"Human vine?" the immortals said in confusion.
"At that time, Nuwa created humans. Nuwa was a clay figure that was pinched with her hands at first, but later Nuwa thought it was too slow to pinch it, so she took a green vine. The green vine was stained with mud and water, and gently swung it, and the mud and water fell to the ground and turned into a human form, greatly speeding up the speed of creating humans. Nuwa, because of the great merit of creating humans, became a saint, and that green vine, because of the great merit of creating humans, was also given to the great merit of heaven and earth, and became extraordinary. Most of the human races were born because of this. They were the first seed of humans, called human race vine, and later,
The human race vine was fostered by an ancient god on the fragments of the Donghuang Bell. He used the power of the Donghuang Bell to warm up the vine. The vine woven and turned into a bag called the 'Ethnic Bag'. However, at that time, the Donghuang Bell fragments were so hot that they could not be formed, and they disappeared between heaven and earth. Unexpectedly, they were obtained by this person! The human race bag was mature, and there was a mark inside. As long as the gods who had been reincarnated in the human race, they had marks and had nowhere to escape, they would be harvested! Moreover, it was probably more powerful than that!" The Grand Lord said in a deep voice.
"The human race bag? Is the green vine that Nuwa created?" All the immortals' faces darkened.
"Laojun, you have exaggerated this treasure too much. I don't believe that this treasure can collect all the people in the world. You must know that once the six realms of reincarnation are opened, all races can be reincarnated and reincarnated. Isn't it? All creatures in the world must be controlled by it? Isn't it more powerful than the innate spiritual treasure? Impossible, absolutely impossible. It is just an acquired treasure. I don't believe it. I want to try it and save Wang Lingguan!" Emperor Zhenwu glared.
Emperor Zhenwu didn't believe it, so he took a step, and a phantom of a turtle and snake suddenly appeared all over his body, and a huge aura rushed straight towards Wang Xiong.
Chapter completed!