Hong Huang: The Start Shocked The Leader Of Tongtian

Gonggong stretched out his arms lazily, rolled over and sat up.

Staring at Qin Hao, he glanced at it twice, and then ignored it.

It is said that Gonggong has a violent temperament, but the old man in front of him is completely inconsistent with the legend!

Qin Hao watched Gonggong suspiciously, and did not dare to breathe.

"Old thing, it runs very fast!"

With a flash of red light, Qin Hao appeared next to him who thought he was an old man.

The old man has red hair and red robe, his eyes are bigger than potatoes, and he points to Gonggong, panting!

There is still a strong heat radiating from him.

It is stronger than the flame heat that the top ten golden crows can see with the naked eye.

Vulcan Zhu Rong?

The twelve ancestor witches counted these two famous names, but it was a pity that they were martyred halfway and failed to catch up with the Lich War!

Gong Gong sat cross-legged on the auspicious clouds, ignoring Zhu Rong's anger, and the angry red hair pulled his head and blew his beard and stared.

"The outcome is undivided, what are you running?"

Sure enough, that sentence is incompatible!

Gonggong frowned and said, "The lower realm is blazing, so you know how to fight it?"

Zhu Rong twitched his eyes and looked at Qin Hao beside him.

"Did your little thing cause the fire?"

Since Gonggong was in the upper realm due to a fire, there was only Qin Hao in front of him, and this was a bit wronged.

Even though Qin Hao was dissatisfied with Zhu Rong's clamor, he could only suppress his anger.

"Don't bark!"

Gonggong broke the awkward atmosphere at the right time!

"If it weren't for this fellow Taoist, the disaster would have been even more serious."

The characters of these two do not conform to the legend at all, and they are a bit rushing to the bottom of the cart.

Zhu Rong blinked, still believing Gonggong's words.

Some embarrassed licked and smiled: "Little Taoist friends, forgive me!"

After he finished speaking, he asked Xiang Gonggong, "Which chopstick did a good thing?"

Gonggong witnessed Qin Hao's battle against Lu Jun, so he knew what happened to them.

Without concealing it, he said, "Ten sons of the Eastern Emperor!"

"This bunch of gangsters, my Wu Clan and his monster clan's wells don't violate the river water, so why do I harm my witch clan creatures!"

Zhu Rong became more and more angry as he spoke, his hands on his hips were like a rainbow, and the heat radiating from his body increased a little.

The shocked Qin Hao hurriedly backed away.

"Huh, what is this?"

Zhu Rong's gaze is fixed on the fire unicorn, because they are both of the fire type, so they naturally have a special attraction.

"Wow!"

The fire unicorn who was resting on the ground, saw Zhu Rong strode forward, and roared cautiously.

"The anger is not small!"

Zhu Rong was not angry, but even more energetic.

Huo Qilin didn't let him get close, and the more Zhu Rong wanted to get on it and ride it.

"Little Daoist friend, he's just like that, it's okay!"

Seeing Qin Hao's expression and worry, Gong Gong said a word of comfort.

Qin Hao smiled back and stared at Zhu Rong and Huo Qilin, for fear that they would offend each other and become out of control.

Fire Qilin has a good cultivation base, but in the hands of Gonggong, there is no resistance at all.

"It's kind of stubborn!"

Zhu Rong became a little impatient, and stretched out his claws to release a ball of flames, which firmly trapped the Huo Qilin.

"Can't run anymore!"

Zhu Rong smiled triumphantly, walked over unhurriedly, and turned on Huo Qilin's back.

Under Zhu Rong's control, the flames that had subdued Huo Qilin gradually dissipated, and Huo Qilin also regained his freedom.

But he was very dissatisfied with Zhu Rong who was on his back, like a wild horse, roaring and snarling his body from time to time.

But Zhu Rong is an ancient god, facing the hustle and bustle of the fire unicorn, he can deal with it with ease.

But even so, the fire unicorn is still stuck in place.

No matter how intimidated Zhu Rong was, he would never move an inch.

Zhu Rong couldn't feel the fun, Nu Nu turned over.

"This beast is stubborn and sincere."

Qin Hao could only laugh twice!

"Is there enough trouble? How old is it to be like a child!"

The wait-and-see Gonggong looked helpless and ridiculed the old man.

On the contrary, Zhu Rong got stronger and snorted coldly, "Look at me going to teach those ten three-legged things!"

After he finished speaking, he turned into a ball of flame and galloped towards the demon god palace.

The Golden Crow boy is not to be afraid, but Eastern Emperor Taiyi is not something ordinary people can shake.

Gong Gong was worried about Zhu Rong's comfort, and hurriedly got up and wanted to join hands.

"Little Taoist friends, do you want to join in the fun?"

Gonggong really valued Qin Hao, after all, he was kind to the Witch Clan.

One day in the sky, the next year.

Qin Hao made an early move to prevent the Ten Golden Crows from raging, and how many creatures of the Witch Clan were saved from death.

"Being humble in the lower way, I am afraid that it will not help, but it will cause chaos."

Qin Hao gave a small smile, but looked very low-key.

"It doesn't get in the way, just look at the excitement."

With Gong Gong and Zhu Rong, even the Eastern Emperor Taiyi could not make a big storm.

Qin Hao didn't want to stop people thousands of miles away, and besides, he had planted the seeds of enemies with Donghuang Tai.

I really want to see him being abused.

So he agreed.

In fact, Qin Hao has been rejoicing.

If it hadn't been stopped in time by himself, with Zhu Rong's temperament, the battle of the Lich might have begun.

The Demon Palace and Nüwa and Fuxi Palaces are in the 33rd Heaven.

The Heavenly Court, which is also the 33rd Heaven, is in charge. Due to the relationship between Fuxi and Nuwa, Eastern Emperor Taiyi was overwhelmed after all.

Heavenly Court is divided into east and west palaces, and the palace where the East Emperor Taiyi is located is the east palace.

The location of Nuwa Palace and Fuxi Palace are collectively referred to as the West Palace.

Only when Qin Hao displayed all his body skills, he could barely follow the Great God of Gonggong.

When he set foot at the gate of the East Palace, Gonggong's breath was steady, and Qin Hao was out of breath.

In order to avoid soliciting misfortunes, Qin Hao used the escape technique to attract auspicious clouds as cover, and what was hidden was very secret.

"Elder Donghuang, don't come out again to tear down your demon palace plaque!"

Zhu Rong's face was blushing and his neck was thick, and he scolded all the vicious words.

But there was no movement in the demon temple, as if the ears were stuffed with donkey hair.

"Tired?"

Gong Gong fell beside Zhu Rong and made a joke.

Zhu Rong glared at him and said angrily: "Would you like to change you?"

Gong Gong hurriedly waved his hand, he didn't have that child's character, so he had to take into account the identity of the great god.

Zhu Rong snorted coldly and looked at the plaque of the Eye Demon Temple, the golden characters were dazzling and magnificent.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, and a trembling sound of suction moved the plaque, but he couldn't take it off.

"what!"

Zhu Rong exclaimed, even if he lost face in front of him, he couldn't help but get angry.

Can't take it off with one hand, go directly to both hands.

Spiritual power surrounds the plaque of the Demon God Palace, and there seems to be a silent confrontation between the masters.

"Since it's here, why hide your head and shrink your tail!"

Gonggong's lips and teeth moved slightly, but the sound waves were deafening, shaking the entire Demon Temple trembling.

Zhu Rong was a rough person, and he didn't expect someone to manipulate the plaque secretly, thinking that it was a spell being cast.

Hearing this remark of Gonggong, he just stopped.

A black light appeared under the plaque of the Demon Temple, and a thick mist filled with demon air.

The demon spirit hadn't completely dissipated, and only one person walked out of it.

Not the owner of the Demon God Palace, who is it!

Donghuang Taiyi put his sleeves in his hands.

Snake and python robes danced in the wind, and the Donghuang Bell on his head showed a sense of majesty in the evil nature.

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