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Vicious Nuwa! The king claimed to be an Immortal King?

He had the same plan as the Kun Peng.

There were also the dozen or so mighty figures who had requested for the Dao Ancestor to punish Zhou Yuan at the entrance of the Purple Cloud Palace.

Knowing that they had provoked the Demon Thearch, they would definitely not have a good ending.

How could he still be in the mood to fight for treasures with those red dust visitors?

After leaving the Purple Cloud Palace, he flew directly towards the Wilderness.

Zhou Yuan, Nuwa, and the others.

At this moment, he had just left the Purple Cloud Palace.

He was about to head to the Treasure Dividing Cliff.

But at this moment!

Nuwa's expression turned cold.

A trace of anger suddenly appeared on her beautiful face.

The dozen or so streaks of light had already flown a million miles away.

However, Nüwa was still able to sense it immediately.

It had been three thousand years since the incident at the entrance of the Purple Cloud Palace.

However, in Nuwa's eyes, she would not forget even a single thing even after 30,000 or 300,000 years!

Compared to splitting the treasures at the Treasure Dividing Cliff.

Nuwa was more concerned about avenging Zhou Yuan!

"Emperor.

Nuwa suddenly remembered something.”

Nuwa immediately turned around and said gently to Zhou Yuan,

"I probably won't be able to accompany you on this trip.

Please forgive me, Emperor!"

Zhou Yuan's observation skills were extremely exquisite. With just a glance, he could see through Nuwa's thoughts.

On second thought.

Goddess Nvywa had already received many treasures from the Dao Ancestor. Moreover, the Cliff of Dividing Treasures…

At the thought of this, Zhou Yuan lightly lowered his chin.

"Then go.

Just be careful."

"Thank you, Emperor!"

Hearing Zhou Yuan's last sentence," Just be careful ", Nuwa's heart couldn't help but feel warm.

He turned around and bid farewell to Fuxi before turning into a stream of light and chasing after the dozen or so Red Dust Guests.

Seeing that Nuwa had already left, Fuxi said to Zhou Yuan,

"Monarch, let's move out now.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately thought of another problem. He scratched his head and smiled,

"Monarch, I still don't understand what you're up to.

Sigh!

The Emperor didn't say anything, so I couldn't guess either. It was too uncomfortable.”

Zhou Yuan smiled.

"Let's go. This place is not far from the Treasure Dividing Cliff.

You'll understand when the time comes."

The two men stopped talking.

He immediately turned into a stream of light and flew in the direction of the Treasure Dividing Cliff.

Behind him.

Three Pure Ones, Zhenyuan, Hongyun, and the others.

In fact, he was also very curious.

When they heard Fuxi asking Zhou Yuan about it, they were actually listening attentively.

He was prepared to get some information.

However, he did not expect Zhou Yuan to keep him in suspense.

Then he saw Zhou Yuan and Fuxi fly away.

They also used various divine powers to follow closely behind.

……

Treasure Dividing Cliff!

All the mighty figures controlled their magic treasures and surrounded the entire Treasure Dividing Cliff.

Looking at the various treasures at the top of the cliff that were flowing with Dao runes and overflowing with treasure qi, his heart itched!

However, at this moment, no one dared to go forward to retrieve it.

He could only fly along with the Treasure Dividing Cliff that was slowly accelerating.

Looking at those treasures, he felt extremely uncomfortable!

There was no other reason.

Xuan Ming and Houtu, the two Ancestors of Sorcery, were standing guard in front of the Cliff of Dividing Treasures, waiting for the right moment!

Even though the two in front of him were two peerless beauties.

However, all the mighty figures knew in their hearts.

The two of them were siblings with the other ten Ancestors of Sorcery who were walking along the mountain.

The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!

Which one was easy to mess with?

He must not be deceived by their appearances!

By the time he was pressed to the ground and rubbed against it, it would be too late for regrets!

At this moment, Zhunti and Jieyin were still on their way and were in the middle of these mighty figures, Zhou Yuan, Fuxi, and the others.

Although the mighty figures worked together, they could still compete with the Ancestral Magi.

But the problem was…

Who would be the one to stand out?

Whoever dared to attack first would definitely be beaten by the Ancestral Wizard until they could not take care of themselves.

If that was the case, how could he still have the strength to hold so many treasures?

Therefore, no one was willing to make the first move.

The situation was in a stalemate.

However, at this moment.

Amongst the mighty figures, there was a Connate tree that had transformed into Hong Chen Ke. His mind was extremely active.

He immediately had an idea.

His body flashed and appeared in front of Donghuang Wang.

When he saw Prince of the East, he immediately knelt down.

"Xiao Xian Mu Gang greets the Celestial King!"

" Immortal King??"

When he first heard these two words.

It wasn't just Prince of the East. Even the surrounding mighty figures were stunned.

What the hell was a Celestial King?

Everyone was stunned.

Mu Gang immediately said with a flattering smile,

"Immortal King, you're really forgetful!

You forgot.

You were just crowned as the leader of the male immortals by the Dao Ancestor!”

"Oh oh!"

It was obvious that Prince of the East hadn't gotten used to his new identity yet. He immediately understood when Mu Gang reminded him.

He couldn't help but feel pleased.

'That's right!

I'm the head of the male immortals personally conferred by the Dao Ancestor!'

He thought so in his heart.

His face revealed a look of infinite infatuation as he muttered,

"Immortal king.

Hehe!

I am a Celestial King!"

All the mighty figures looked at Donghuang Wang's pig-like appearance and were about to drool. They were all filled with contempt.

Just this?

How could he be the leader of the ten thousand immortals?

If not for the Dao Ancestor's personal title, who knew how long this kind of trash could still survive in the Primordial World?

However, it was also because of the Dao Ancestor that they were extremely unwilling. What could they do?

Later, there was a saying:

Instead of looking at the monk's face, look at the Buddha's face.

It was suitable for this situation.

Not long after, Prince of the East recovered from his narcissism.

Coughing dryly a few times, he straightened his clothes and took out the dragon-headed walking stick that the Dao Ancestor had given him.

Forcefully putting on a dignified appearance, he coldly swept his gaze over the three thousand Red Dust Guests beside him and loudly said,

"This is a dragon-headed cane personally bestowed by the Daofather!

I'm the head of the male immortals.

When you see this treasure, it will be like seeing the Dao Ancestor!

Hurry up and greet me!"

"F * ck…"

How proud were these red-dust visitors?

There were also many who had higher cultivation levels than Donghuang Wang.

They had just heard Donghuang Wang Gong say that about them.

She almost couldn't help but go up and beat him up!

But after calming down.

He looked at the dragon-headed walking stick in Donghuang Wang's hand.

He could only sigh!

Donghuang Wang Gong was trash and arrogant.

But he had the capital to act tough!

Just as the Eastern Prince said:

The Dao Ancestor personally conferred the title!

Just these four words were like a mountain on their backs, forcing them to bend their backs!

Helpless!

Of the 3,000 guests present, other than the Queen Mother of the West, they all bowed and said,

"We!

Greetings, Celestial King!

Greetings, Immortal Mother!"

The Matriarch of the West was a reserved person and had always been anxious, but she didn't dare to accept such a big bow. She quickly returned the greeting,

"Fellow Daoists, you're too kind!

Just call me by my real name!"

Donghuang Wang threw her a disdainful glance and waved his hand.

"Everyone, rise!"

Donghuang Wang was full of pride.

Ever since he was born and transformed, he had never received such treatment!

It felt so good!

He saw that Prince of the East was in high spirits.

Mu Gang also seized the opportunity and hurriedly bowed again.

"Your Majesty!

Look, you are the leader of the immortals!

And now.

However, the Ancestral Sorcerer did not know what was good for him.

Stop the Celestial King from taking the treasure!

It's really embarrassing!”

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