Chapter 435

In the Ziwei imperial palace and Ziwei Pavilion, Ziwei emperor, holding a wolf hairy pen, is painting on the rice paper in front of him. The painting shows a beautiful place with waterfalls, mountains and forests, and an old man crossing the river by ferry.

"Great emperor, General Yang Hua of the Jade Emperor of the middle Heaven Led 500000 troops to attack our east. Great emperor, do you think we should fight or avoid?" a man with a tiger head knife hanging on his waist asked aloud. He is Marshal Shenwei, one of the three marshals of Ziwei emperor. Under his command, there are nearly 300000 golden fairyland troops and millions of heavenly soldiers, guarding the northern border on weekdays, This time, Ziwei emperor also told him back.

"Avoid?" the crape myrtle emperor wrote this word in his pen. The handwriting was perfect, but the crape myrtle emperor was not satisfied at all. He shook his head and directly drew a cross on the word avoid.

"War!"

The crape myrtle emperor wrote again, and the battle was completed. A huge battle rushed out, which made the crape myrtle emperor grin and say, "you can't avoid it. You have to take it, and you have to win if you take it! Marshal Shenwei listens to the order."

As soon as the voice fell, marshal Shenwei immediately took down the tiger head knife at his waist, knelt on one knee and lowered his head: "subordinates are here!"

"Are you confident to lead the 300000 Jinxian army under your headquarters to meet the 500000 army under the Jade Emperor?" Ziwei said in a very flat tone.

"Don't worry, I will win this battle. If I lose, my subordinates will raise their heads!" Marshal Shenwei said solemnly, with excitement and excitement in his tone.

Obviously this guy is a violent factor.

But at this time, a man who looked very elegant walked into the Ziwei Pavilion, arched his hand at the Ziwei emperor and said, "emperor, if you can avoid this war, you can avoid it. Now the demon clan appears, I'm afraid it will be bad for the five great emperors to go to war."

"Needless to say, Shenwei has taken over the battle order this time, and has made a military order with me. If you win, there will be no less rewards; if you lose, bring your head to see you!" Ziwei emperor said very plainly, saying this without even blinking his eyelids.

"But the Emperor..."

"Needless to say."

Ziwei emperor directly interrupted his words, waved his hand and asked Marshal Shenwei to withdraw from Ziwei Pavilion, saying: "Xue he, you are the most good at planning among the three marshals under my command. This time you need to go to the southern world to contact the Immortal Emperor. As for what to do, you naturally understand?"

Xue He Wen Yan was helpless, but he nodded and agreed to the words of Ziwei emperor. As one of the three marshals under Ziwei emperor, even if his combat power was not strong, he had an amazing IQ and was best at doing these things.

"Yes, subordinates take orders." Xue he said helplessly, turned away from Ziwei Pavilion and hurried to the south.

Ziwei emperor's mind he understood that he didn't just want the five great emperors to be chaotic. At that time, taking advantage of the five great emperors' chaotic war, the demon clan will certainly appear. At that time, he will directly eliminate the demon clan in one fell swoop with the two great emperors in the West and the south, and talk about other things in the future.

But now the problem is that Ziwei emperor wants to fight, so the other emperors will definitely suspect him and conspire to prevent the ambition of the Jade Emperor God, but you are sending troops to the South and sending troops to fight the Jade Emperor. What do other emperors think?

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In the south of Zhongtian, which is far away from the Oriental world, outside a small village, two figures, one tall and one short, are constantly walking towards the distance.

A little tired, the old Taoist sat on the dusty ground and yawned.

"There is no peace in the fairyland. The ambition of the jade emperor has begun to be implemented. Is crape myrtle the first opponent he chose?" a Taoist with white beard yawned and sighed.

"Master, do you think the Jade Emperor God can realize his ambition?" the roadside boy asked curiously.

"Difficult."

The old Taoist shook his head and looked at the Oriental world. He said, "apart from the Jade Emperor's heaven, the Oriental crape myrtle palace is definitely the most powerful of the remaining emperors. The million Golden immortal army under his command is not a decoration. The marshal of the Tianhe water army is also a cruel man. After so many years, I think the fat man has already understood the mystery of the eleven products."

"Eleven grades? But Shifu, didn't you say that your accomplishments of the five great emperors are no more than ten grades? Is it difficult for a marshal under the Ziwei emperor to be stronger than the Ziwei emperor?" the Taoist boy asked in great doubt. He was the first to follow Shifu down the mountain and didn't know anything about the world.

"Hehe, that fat man is a figure of my age. Now the crape myrtle emperor is just a junior. How can he compete with that fat man?" the old Taoist said with slight disdain. From his perspective, none of the five great emperors can get into his eyes. What he really despises is those peer old monsters hidden in the dark, Those old monsters who are looking for the opportunity to fly to the fairyland, those old monsters failed to fly that year, one by one, are hiding in the dark waiting for the opportunity.

"Master, who is stronger than Marshal Tianwei under Ziwei emperor?" the little Taoist asked curiously.

The Taoist priest smiled at the speech, helped his beard and said proudly, "remember, there is no one in the world who can compete with the master except Huang Laojiu and the disappeared black-and-white chess saint. Even if the cultivation reaches the eleventh grade, the fat man will not be my opponent."

"Oh, master, that's great."

The path boy nodded, took out a green cucumber from his arms and said, "then why doesn't the master even build a residence and stay in the cave all day?"

When the old man heard his voice, his face turned red. He immediately said, "you know a fart! For teachers, this is close to nature and feels the mysterious meaning between heaven and earth. It's very deep. You don't understand and normal."

Then the old Taoist looked at the cucumber in the little Taoist boy's hand, grabbed it directly, took a hard bite, chewed it and said, "where did you pick the cucumber? It's not crisp and sweet enough! You must pick those with good appearance next time, you know?"

"I see, master." the path boy nodded.

"Let's go."

The voice fell, and a green cow fell from the sky, carrying the old Taoist and the little Taoist boy to the distance, in the direction of the West.

Just after they left, a middle-aged man with a hoe walked to the place where they had just stayed. Looking at the broken cucumber spit out on the ground, he was angry. He directly threw down his hoe and shouted angrily: "special mother! Who picked my cucumber! It was watered with dung yesterday! It's not ripe yet!"

Unfortunately, his voice was far from reaching the two people's ears.