Honghuang: I, the Great Golden Crow, rectify the name of the demon clan - Chapter 1002

c1000 I decide the road (finale)

Liu Ming did not hesitate and sealed his Niwan Palace directly.

The breath disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, Yang Mei suddenly took action, covering Liu Ming with a big hand, and Liu Ming was already in his space.

At this moment, Liu Ming could no longer use his own strength.

“Haha, it doesn’t matter if you are powerful. As long as you seal your cultivation for a moment, I can capture you in my world. Here, I am the master!”

Yang Mei said and hit Liu Ming.

A cold light appeared at the corner of Liu Ming’s mouth, and suddenly a burst of power shot out.

“You lied to me, if you dare, I will kill them both!”

Yang Mei watched Liu Ming take action and hurriedly mobilized his mind. He wanted to kill both Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

But soon, Yang Mei found that she could no longer control the two of them.

Just when he was still in shock, Liu Ming’s power had completely covered Yang Mei.

Then Liu Ming shouted loudly, and Yang Mei’s body was torn apart instantly.

The soul just ran out, and what greeted him was Nuwa’s red hydrangea.

Ancestor Yangmei! Death!

“You actually dare to ignore me, huh, you really don’t take me seriously!”

Nuwa said with some dissatisfaction, and at this moment Nuwa had Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi in her hands.

Just after Liu Ming lured Yang Mei, Nuwa took the opportunity to capture the two of them.

“Let’s go back!”

Liu Ming glanced at the two of them and said worriedly.

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Monster clan!

In fact, it can no longer be called a demon clan.

Now there are less than a hundred members of the Demon Clan.

Liu Ming and Nuwa disappeared, and the demon clan became the target of the entire prehistoric era.

This time, Heaven did not take action. Otherwise, there won’t be a few demon tribes left.

He has been hiding in Tibet, Zhen Yuanzi has helped him several times, and Yang Jian and Sun Wukong have been wandering around with the demon clan.

Now I finally settled down with Liu Ming’s help.

When Liu Ming came back, they had hope.

“Master, everything is arranged!”

After Yang Jian came in, he said softly.

Liu Ming nodded.

“Father, Uncle Donghuang, you two still need to take charge of the overall situation in this matter!”

Liu Ming looked at the two of them and said.

At this moment, the two of them no longer had the cultivation level of a quasi-sage. Liu Ming used his great magical power to barely maintain the two of them in the Golden Immortal realm, and they were able to continue practicing.

But I’m afraid that the ceiling will be reached when we finally reach Daluo Jinxian.

After all, their spiritual roots have been destroyed.

“Okay, this is a major event for you, and we must take charge of it!”

Di Jun said with a smile. At this moment, the two of them were no longer sad because of the loss of their strength.

“The demon saint of the demon tribe will get married in three days!”

Suddenly, a roaring sound spread throughout the entire demon clan.

It instantly aroused turmoil throughout the ancient world.

The wedding of the demon clan and demon saint?

Married to whom?

No, isn’t the Demon Saint already dead? Alive again?

People are speculating constantly!

But no one can give them the answer.

The demon clan has now returned to the thirty-third heaven. After all, such a major event cannot be held without a place!

From the thirty-third level of the sky, pieces of ethereal light flashed out.

Only a few words floated above it. Demon Saint wedding, please!

Zixiao Palace, Bajing Palace, Yuxu Palace, Heavenly Court, the West…

Some powerful people in the ancient world got these words.

Quite domineering, only one word, please!

It’s up to you whether you come or not, but do you dare to come?

Three days later!

The Thirty-third Heaven has become a bit lively.

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, as the hosts, are welcoming everyone.

“Congratulations!”

Haotian came over with Yaochi and the leader of Tongtian who came with him.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi returned the greetings to the two of them.

“The Saint of Tongtian, the Emperor of Heaven, and the Queen Mother are here!”

Yang Jian shouted loudly from the side, and then someone took them in.

Later, Jie Yin and Zhunti came.

“Di Jun, congratulations! Amitabha!”

Jieyin said with a smile, but he took a look at Di Jun’s cultivation and was a little surprised.

“Haha, thank you two saints, please!”

Di Jun said calmly!

“The Two Saints of the West have arrived!”

Half an hour passed.

Hongjun, Taishang Laojun, and Yuanshi Tianzun are here. It is already the last moment. Everyone who is supposed to come has arrived, and only the three of them are left.

It’s the finale.

Hongjun’s face was as calm as water, while Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun looked wary.

They didn’t want to come this time, but they had to come. They went to the place where Liu Ming’s aura leaked, and Hongjun told them that Luo Hui and Yang Mei were dead.

This made the two of them feel anxious!

“I’ve seen three saints!”

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi seemed to be fine, without the anger of enemies meeting each other.

This made the three of them a little surprised, but Hongjun frowned a little at this moment and did not call himself Dao Ancestor!

He actually calls him a saint!

After everyone came together, Liu Ming and Nuwa held a grand ceremony under the witness of everyone!

Everything went so smoothly, after all, no one dared to make trouble at this time.

After everyone congratulated them, Liu Ming glanced at Hou Tu who was standing aside, his eyes a little lost.

He originally planned to marry Hou Tu together, but Hou Tu was unwilling. She said her destiny was in the underworld!

Liu Ming also understands, anyway, he has it in his heart. On the one hand, he is getting married to Nuwa today, but on the other hand, he has something to do!

Liu Ming looked at everyone, slowly let go of Nuwa’s hand, and walked out.

“We are getting married today. Thank you very much. Everything is going well now. I have some things to say to you! First, the position of a prehistoric saint has reached the nine extremes. This will make the practitioners unable to find the motivation to move forward, so it is time to demote two places. Let everyone have hope, Yuanshi Tianzun, Taishang Laojun, you two can be reduced to quasi-sages!”

After Liu Ming finished speaking, the whole scene was in an uproar!

“What did you say?”

Yuanshi Tianzun was instantly furious.

But Liu Ming just raised his hand, and instantly a pressure suppressed Yuanshi Tianzun.

Only a click was heard!

The foundation of the saint is ruined!

Yuanshi Tianzun spurted out a stream of blood, and his whole body instantly became sluggish.

He, the headmaster of Yuxu Palace of Sanqing Dynasty, the saint of Yuanshi Tianzun, has his foundation ruined! Fall from the holy throne!

At this moment, Yuanshi Tianzun looked confused and helpless…

“Master!”

Taishang Laojun hurriedly shouted, “Just now Liu Ming made a move, and Yuanshi Tianzun had no ability to resist at all. How could he resist? He could only place his hope on Hongjun.”

Click!

Another sound!

Everyone hurriedly looked around and saw that Taishang Laojun was also slumped on the ground.

The leader of the Three Pure dynasties, the first disciple of Hongjun! No more holy!

“Ah! Master!”

Hongjun bypassed him directly.

“What do you want!”

Hongjun instantly released his power.

“How dare you talk to your husband like this!”

Nuwa shouted loudly, and Hongjun was actually shocked to take two steps back.

“This is……”

Hongjun looked pale and looked at Liu Ming in horror.

“This…is the great road! Honghuang, I make the decision!”

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