The whole Journey to the West panicked, my disciples are all sanctified

The gods in the hall were dumbfounded, their jaws almost fell to the ground, and their eyes stared at the picture in the Haotian mirror, almost protruding out of surprise.

"This... how is this possible?"

Someone said in a deep voice, the words were full of disbelief.

At this moment, the gods deeply felt that they had lived on dogs all these years.

A mortal is attacking Da Luo Jinxian, and many of them are not ashamed as Da Luo and want to find a hole to get in.

The big spectrum from the world!

The Jade Emperor looked at it for a long time before turning his eyes to Qianliyan and Shunfenger.

"When did you find him?"

The voice was cold, and a pair of divine eyes looked directly at the two of them.

"Your Majesty, we came to report as soon as we found out, and there was no delay in the middle."

Qianliyan and Shunfenger knelt on the ground, and the one who spoke was Qianliyan. Although he was very guilty, his life was at stake. His acting skills were soaring, and he worked hard to overcome the fear in his heart.

"Just discovered it? Could it be that he jumped out of the rock suddenly? One day he will become a Daluo Jinxian?" The Jade Emperor's voice suddenly rose, and he looked straight at the two with sharp eyes.

"Your Majesty has clearly observed that there is absolutely no falsehood." Qianliyan and Shunfenger poked their heads on the ground.

They didn't see Ying Zheng's cultivation last time, they only knew that this guy was rebellious, threatening not to worship the heavens and the earth and disrespecting ghosts and gods.Who knew that looking at it again, it would be so cohesive.

This kind of speed, no one will be fooled.

The Jade Emperor looked at the two coldly, and after a while, he turned his gaze back to Ying Zheng.

Whether Qianliyan and Shunfenger are lying or not, he doesn't want to care about it now.

The key is the mortal emperor in the mirror.

Where did it come from?

The Jade Emperor wouldn't believe it even if he was said to have cultivated himself to become a Daluo.

He is a person who has experienced it, and he knows the difficulty of cultivating together. It is simply a fantasy for the acquired human race to cultivate into a Daluo Jinxian, and there is no possibility at all.

"Could it be the ancient Three Sovereigns, or a sage plotting behind their backs?"

"But who is this calculation for? Buddhism? Or his heaven?"

The Jade Emperor fell into deep thought.

"Your Majesty, what should I do with this person?" At this time, Taibai Jinxing asked, and he dared to speak at this time. The other gods either kept silent like cicadas, or they just hung up on nothing to do with themselves.

"No hurry, let's have a look first." The Jade Emperor waved his hand and said.

The situation is not yet clear, if there is really a sage who is behind the scenes, if he makes a rash move, he may be deeply involved in the situation.

Besides, although this mortal king cultivated into a Daluo Jinxian, to the Heavenly Court, he was still an ant-like existence, and he could be crushed to death anytime he wanted.

Hearing what the Jade Emperor said, the gods suddenly became interested.

They want to see how far this mortal king can go.

For a while, this court meeting suddenly became less boring.

...

The aura of Yingzheng's breakthrough was not only felt by the Heavenly Court, but also by many great powers in the three realms. Some people cared about it, while others didn't.

Fire Cloud Cave!

This is the hermitage of the sages of the human race.

When the Three Emperors used the treasure to observe the scene of Yingzheng breaking through, Emperor Xuanyuan stood up suddenly, with a look of horror on his face.

"How is this possible? Such a character appeared in my human race?"

Shennong's face was solemn, and he said: "This is definitely not a good thing. The human race will follow the footsteps of the big Luo, and someone must be planning behind this!"

"Don't panic, let me figure out the existence behind this." Fuxi stood up, holding Hetu Luoshu, and said in a deep voice.

Xuanyuan and Shennong nodded. When it comes to calculations, Fuxi has to come. There are few things in this world that he can't calculate.

Fuxi sat down cross-legged, holding Hetu Luoshu evolution innate gossip, and began to calculate the person behind Yingzheng.

After a long while, his brows frowned into a "Chuan".

Xuanyuan and Shennong noticed Fuxi's anomaly, and couldn't help but ask, "How is it? Could it be that things are more complicated than imagined?"

Fuxi shook his head lightly, and said: "It's not complicated, it's not complicated at all. I can't figure out the person behind it."

Xuanyuan and Shennong were startled, this was the first time they had seen Fuxi like this in so many years, even he couldn't figure it out.

How much cause and effect is involved behind this?

"Could it be that there is a saint behind the layout?"

"Even Fuxi can't figure it out, so it must be a sage's trick."

Xuanyuan and Shennong said so.

Fuxi didn't speak, and he also agreed with this statement.

The atmosphere fell silent for a while.

Emperor Xuanyuan looked at the land of Great Qin, and said calmly: "My human race has been plotted by people everywhere since ancient times, and it is still the case today. This time, no matter who is plotting against our human race, I will walk out of Huoyun Cave, even if I die. It is also necessary to win a ray of life for the human race."

Shennong and Xuanyuan stood side by side, and said in a deep voice, "I will be remembered by future generations not because of the name of the Three Emperors, but because of our contributions to the human race."

Fuxi was still deducing, as if he had discovered something, a smile appeared on his face, and said: "Don't worry, although I can't deduce the existence behind it, but I can deduce that this matter does not seem to affect our human race. No harm."

"That is to say, even if there are people behind the scenes, it will be good for us humans."

As soon as these words came out, Xuanyuan and Shennong showed disbelief on their faces.

"You're not wrong, are you? There are benefits to being calculated?"

Since ancient times, the human race has always been bullied, so is it good to be calculated this time?

Fu Xi nodded heavily, and said, "No matter what, let's read on first. Let's see how far Ying Zheng can go."

Chapter 129 False Foundation?level with god

"Based on the footsteps of our acquired human race, it is the limit for flowers to bloom at the sixth and seventh grades." The three human sages said this as they looked at Ying Zheng who was gathering smallpox.

At this time, Yingzheng had already condensed a fifth-grade smallpox.

As the Three Emperors said, the Acquired Terran's heel is flawed. Even if Ying Zheng now has the World Tree in his body, it is still just a seedling.

They saw that it was not easy for Yingzheng to condense the smallpox, and when the really awesome ones condensed the smallpox of the previous grades, they were all powerful.

Shennong said, "Yingzheng is now a fifth-rank smallpox, and is expected to hit the seventh rank."

"Hey! The sixth-grade smallpox has begun to condense. Do you think it is possible for the eighth-grade flower to bloom?" Emperor Xuanyuan asked with a smile when he saw that Ying Zheng was beginning to condense the sixth-grade smallpox.

As soon as this remark came out, Fu Xi immediately shook his head, "To achieve Daluo in such a short period of time, I am afraid that the foundation is a bit vain. It is absolutely impossible to hit the eighth rank."

...

Not only the sages of Huoyun Cave, but even the gods in the heavenly court were discussing how many products Yingzheng could bloom.

"Seventh grade, one more grade, I'll eat shit!"

"This dog god, don't take the opportunity to cheat food and drink. I think the eighth grade is promising."

"Let's condense the sixth-rank smallpox first and then talk about the next one. For an acquired human race, it is already a fantasy to cultivate a big Luo, and the eighth-rank flower will bloom? Why don't you go to the sky?"

"I think your thinking is too one-sided. The one who can become a Da Luo will be an ordinary person? Which one is not the talent of heaven, even if he has an expert behind him, but this talent is undeniable."

"Oh! I'm afraid you don't know that even a pig can be cultivated by a sage into a Da Luo Jinxian."

"... "

The Jade Emperor sat on the head and let the gods discuss. He was also very curious about how many grades of smallpox this raised puppet could condense.

Even he had experienced countless catastrophes before he blossomed into rank nine.

And Ying Zheng's sudden appearance is tantamount to counterproductive, and the foundation is probably so false that it can't be more false.

The Jade Emperor sat on the throne, smiling at Ying Zheng in the mirror of Haotian.

At this moment, Yingzheng topped the sixth grade of smallpox, and began to condense the seventh grade without any hesitation. This grade was even faster than the sixth grade, and it was condensed visible to the naked eye.

The eighth product begins!

The smile on the Jade Emperor's face gradually froze.

He sensed something was wrong.

Why does the speed of condensing smallpox not decrease but increase? Could it be that this guy is different from others, coming backwards?

In the Haotian mirror, a golden light shot out from Yingzheng's forehead, and a little golden man-like imprint shone out from the world.

My God Seal!

Seeing this little golden man, the Jade Emperor stood up slowly, and somehow, this golden mark made him feel very uncomfortable.

It's like a nemesis.

He quickly threw this ridiculous idea out of his mind.

He is the co-lord of the three realms, the supreme emperor of heaven, how can there be anything that can make him feel afraid.

...

Not only the Jade Emperor was slapped in the face, but the three sages in Huoyun Cave were also dumbfounded.At this time, they seem to understand why it is good to be counted.

The Daluo Jinxian with the posture of the eighth rank, in time, the human race will have another powerful and sage.

For the current human race, it is indeed a blessing.

"What is the golden mark on Ying Zheng's head?"

Emperor Xuanyuan couldn't help asking when he saw Yin Yaoshi, the God of Zhen, coming out.

"I also want to ask." Shennong said in a deep voice.

"I don't know what it is, but it's absolutely extraordinary." Fu Xi was silent for a while, evaluating like this, this is another thing that he can't calculate its origin.

Anything he can't figure out.

Needless to say, it must be something powerful.

...

The eighth grade of flowers bloomed, and was once again hindered. A golden dragon-shaped phantom suddenly appeared around Ying Zheng's body.

Royal Dragon Qi!

As soon as this aura came out, Yingzheng's aura surged again, and the endless luck of the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty gathered towards the imperial capital frantically from all directions, like thousands of rivers entering the sea.

The Dragon Qi of the Emperor's Dao skyrocketed again, soaring upwards, all the creatures in Nanzhan Buzhou stopped their movements, looking at the golden dragon of luck like a golden pillar of heaven.

...

The three sages of the human race in Huoyun Cave looked dumbfounded, their pupils all narrowed, and their faces were filled with horror.

"What kind of kung fu is this practice that can use the luck of the human race to strengthen itself?"

"No, no, no! This doesn't count as using the luck of the human race to strengthen myself. I actually found that the luck of the human race in the entire Great Qin is rising. Is this feeding back to each other?" Fu Xi said with a look of surprise while holding the Hetu Luoshu in his hand.

"More than that, didn't you notice that all the people of Daqin have cultivation bases? Generous?"

Shen Nong said with a solemn expression, the more this happened, the more uneasy he became.

As soon as this remark came out, Xuanyuan and Fuxi's expressions turned ugly. If the person behind Yingzheng had no conspiracy at all, they would not believe it.

Could it be that you are full?

...

heaven.

The Jade Emperor once again stood up from the throne, looking surprised at Yingzheng who was shrouded in endless luck. At this time, the eighth grade smallpox above his head was almost condensed.

If he can get this kind of cultivation secret method, gather the luck of all the living beings in the entire heaven, the three realms, and even the heavens and myriad realms, how powerful can he be?

I'm afraid even a saint can't stop it?

The Jade Emperor thought so, with an inexplicable salivation in his eyes.