Just when Tianjiu was busy collecting the barbarian beasts at the bottom of the mountain, in the depths of the green mist on the mountainside, in a secret room of a Zen temple, several bigwigs sat on big chairs. Looking at its appearance, they are: a monk, a demon, a demon, and a goddess.

The monk wears a purple and gold robe, with big ears and a broad face, and ten fingers like a mountain; behind the ridge, the six-layer Dharma wheel glows. Deviled in a white robe, with red eyebrows, orange eyes, yellow face, green beard, green fingers, and a body like a knife and dagger. The demon wears a purple robe, a red-faced beard, eyes are as sharp as a knife, and nine three-inch dragon horns protrude on his forehead. The goddess is covered with white gauze, with green silk and high pulls, dressed in a five-color skirt, with a plump body, skin like snow, and a pair of deep eyes that make people dare not look directly.

In the center of the meditation room, a phantom curtain is circulating, and on the phantom curtain, the figure of an old man is clearly displayed. His crown and white beard, and a cyan robe, concealed the demeanor of a fairy wind and bones.

"Holy Buddha, where has the Heavenly Daozi been?" asked the woman in the colored skirt softly.

The broad-faced monk closed his eyes and condensed slightly, nodded after three breaths, and said, "Lord, the Heavenly Dao is close to the blue mist, and with his current power, it will take him three days to reach the villa at most." Just now, Ben Buddha peeped at him, and a wisp of golden thought was forcibly devoured by him. If there is no accident, its magic trick is restored to sixty percent. ”

"Really, it's only sixty percent? If he devours all of his back hands, he shouldn't have sixty percent of his power. Demon God Qizhen, you are the owner of the villa, what is your opinion?" the woman in the colorful skirt showed a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"Back to the Lord, this month Qizhen sent the Golden Tiger Divine Throne to the fairy world, just now according to the Golden Tiger Divine Throne report, when he was in the immortal world, Tiandaozi and him had a fight, as a result, Tiandaozi was injured and fled. The demon god replied with his fists clenched.

"Huh, the Golden Tiger Divine Throne can severely damage Tiandaozi, where is this person, I'll see you soon!" the woman in the colorful skirt nodded sideways.

"Lord, the Golden Tiger is still on his way back to the mountain. However, he reported that it was not himself who hit Tiandaozi hard, but his son-in-law. This is the person!"

Qizhen waved one arm, and a three-foot picture appeared in front of the four of them, revealing a respectful face in the picture: a blue robe, sunglasses, a lewd smile floating on the corner of his mouth, and a bright purple kitchen knife pinned to his waist.

"Cough!cough!cough!" the woman in the colored skirt lowered her head and coughed several times. The jade face under the white veil was flushed. In the depths of the sea, four different voices sounded at the same time.

"Dead ghost!", "Husband!", "Little pervert!", "Whore!"

"Lord, what's wrong with you?" asked the dragon-headed old man with a frown.

"It's nothing, it's nothing! It may be that the four holy bodies have just merged. It's a little uncomfortable, you go on. The woman in the colorful skirt hurriedly waved her hand.

"According to the Golden Tiger Divine Seat, his name is Tianjiu, he is from the Eastern Imperial Domain, he is sleek and alert by nature, has a lot of treasures, and is very decisive and vicious. And I have met with Tiandaozi a few times, but I have no defeat. Tiandaozi hated him to the bone, and this time Tiandaozi's cultivation was not complete, most of it had something to do with this kid. Lord. Do we need to send someone to contact him?"

The woman in the colored skirt was stunned for a dozen breaths before she asked softly, "Is someone else coming?"

"It's here! It's on the first level. However, several of the gods who were watching him were miserable, saying that he did not take the mountain path at all, and wandered like a divine beast in the divine mist. Regard the mountain as a powerless thing. Due to the obstruction of the divine fog, it was really difficult for them to monitor. The Demon God Qizhen said with a little embarrassment.

"Hmph! You send someone to get him straight up!

"What if he doesn't cooperate?" asked again with a squint.

The woman in the colorful skirt frowned slightly: "If you don't cooperate, you won't be able to fight until he cooperates!" You big guys, you can't even get a little god who has just gone up the mountain, right?"

"It's not the lord, it's not sure if this son is friend or foe, in case it annoys him. What should I do if I am dragged away by a third party?" said the Demon God Qizhen hurriedly.

The woman in the colorful skirt was slightly stunned: "Whatever he can do, as long as he doesn't fall into the woman's arms!

The corners of Liuzhen's mouth twitched: "That's right! According to the report of the dark seat, in the past ten years, there has been a circle of about ten people vaguely formed, and we have been secretly inquiring about the person who is the leader. But to no avail. ”

"Who are the top nine powers of the Divine Throne Villa?" asked the woman in the colored skirt thoughtfully.

The Demon God Qizhen and the Holy Buddha Monk exchanged a few breaths, and finally Qizhen replied with a fist: "Based on the past thousand years, except for you and Tiandaozi, the top nine should be: Holy Buddha Master, Three Spirit Divine Venerable, Yin Si Ghost Mother, Nine-Horned Divine Dragon, Western Heaven Dalun King, East Cicada, Qizhen, Tianfeng Divine Seat, Golden Tiger Divine Seat. In this, the Three Spirit Gods, the Yin Si Ghost Mother, and the Eastern Cicada secretly support Tiandaozi. King Dalun and Tianfeng's attitude is unclear, and they are also inseparable from us. ”

"Knowing that these are the evil side, why don't you secretly clear them?" the woman in the colorful skirt was very unhappy.

The Demon God Qizhen's face turned slightly pale, and he gritted his teeth and replied, "Lord, it's not that we don't want to get rid of them. After the Great War, the Three Spirits and the Ghost Mother were unwounded, one quickly ruled the Three Spirits Sanctuary, and the other occupied the Hades Palace, and in the mountain villa, it was almost impossible for us to control them. Although the eastern cicada was hit hard, there was no reincarnation in the body, and it was promoted to the power of the divine throne in just a hundred years. Each of them has three or four Divine Throne powers under their command, and it is already very difficult for us to maintain a dominant position in the Divine Throne. ”

"Is this Golden Tiger Constellation reliable?" asked the woman in the colorful skirt with her eyes closed.

"Qizhen talked to him a few times, and he also gave him a few points, and his attitude was obviously biased towards us. This time I went down the mountain, in fact, I was also testing him. Now that he can fight openly with Tiandaozi, it can be seen that his attitude is already very clear. ”

The woman in the colorful skirt pondered for a moment, looked at the Holy Buddha Master and asked, "Master, it seems that after a thousand years, our situation is still not optimistic. Tell me, what are our chances of winning by seizing the position of the gods?"

"Amitabha, Lord, now there are sixteen people on the side of the Heavenly Dao Son, and twenty-four people on our side. Three days later, a new round of competition for the throne of Shenza Mountain Villa began, and the number of gods and goddesses in the village was 10,000, and there would be no less than 10,000 people who could arrive within three days, competing for the remaining 50 seats. If there are no accidents, our personnel can win twenty-seven, and they will almost win. Ten couches of the gods, at least six couches. If Tiandaozi wants to fight us again, he must weigh it carefully. ”

The woman in the colorful skirt bowed her head again and again, her eyes softened a lot, and she looked at the old man of the demon clan with a smile: "Uncle, how many evil dragon thrones have you brought this time?"

The old man of the dragon head hurriedly replied with a smile: "Lord, don't call me uncle in the future, the old man will lose his life." This time, the old decay brought a total of eight Divine Dragons, all of which were extraordinary. He is the leader of the new generation of evil dragon clan, and even the old decay wants to get a few. ”

"You have a crush on their beauty, right?" the woman in the colorful skirt shook her head and smiled.

"No, no, no, don't scare the old man. The old mount is old, and it's really useless. ”

"Okay! This batch of Divine Beast Mounts released this time has put the top ten Divine Beasts into double the Mount Divine Mirror, quadrupling their strength. All Kamiza-sama can participate in the competition. Also, enter the field in strict accordance with the rules, and those who do not have divine soldiers are not allowed to enter the selection valley, and the guards who enter the valley are controlled by my imperial guard, the Golden Armor Divine Seat. The woman in the colorful skirt said solemnly.

"Double Divine Mirror, Lord, the Mount Divine Mirror can only be refined by the Heavenly God Temple, the Temple has been destroyed, and there is not much left. "The great monk is not worry-free.

"It's okay! since the divine beasts are extremely talented, I want them to be more courageous, I have made up my mind, that's all!"

"Hahaha! Really, Lord, you've been in the Divine Dragon Clan for so long, and the old man estimates that you will definitely be able to capture more than six...... Hehe, just leave one for the old man!" said the dragon head old man, revealing a lewd smile at the end.

"Hmph!" the woman in the colorful skirt snorted coldly, and her colorful sleeves flicked lightly, and disappeared into the secret room.

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In a hundred-mile manor in the Divine Beast Villa, the woman in the colorful skirt quietly walked out and landed directly on a thousand-zhang pavilion in the manor. There was a woman in a royal blue palace skirt sitting in the pavilion, and when she saw the woman in the colorful skirt coming, she immediately got up and hugged her fists: "The lord is back!"

"Well, there's something you need to do right away!"

"Your Excellency, though you command!"

"It's a little guy down the hill, and Vaillant is not bad. The deity wants to take it for his own use, so you go and help me catch it. ”

"Yes, Lord!" replied the woman in the blue dress, bowing down.

"He is now in the southeast position, walking through the orange mist, and the power is said to be okay, and the deity estimates that there must be other forces that will tempt him. You are the body of a divine beast, and you can also freely shuttle through the divine mist, don't rush to grab it first, see who wants to envelop him. ”

"But what if he's taken in early?" asked the woman in the blue dress, frowning.

"No! because you're a beauty, no, you loosen your nepotism, and she designates to run with you!"

"No ......"

"It's an order!" the woman in the colored skirt snorted.

The woman in the blue dress breathed excitedly, and a trace of mist was floating in her beautiful eyes.

"Hmph, if you don't go, it's okay, your soul and soul are in the hands of the deity, and it's useless for the deity to keep it, so give it to one or two obedient old ghosts in the villa. ”

"Yes, slave go!" the woman in the blue dress gritted her teeth and bowed, turned around slightly, and shot into the southeast direction.