Prehistoric: The Golden Crow Emperor, robbed Sanqing at the beginning

"Tell me, what do you three want?"

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun looked at the three golden crows helplessly.

"The Taoist is partial, taking away our holy position and giving us nothing. We don't accept it."

Lingxiao stared at Hongjun.

"Yes, we don't accept it." Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi echoed.

"I said that your chance is in the demon clan." Hongjun said.

"That's our chance, but we also fought for the chance to grab the cushion. That's the chance to become a saint. Why should the Taoist give it to others?"

"Let's not talk about the merits of the Three Pure Ones in creating the world. Nuwa is just a female fairy. We can not compete with her, but why should Jieyin and Zhunti? How can they compare with us three brothers?"

Lingxiao was full of resentment and anger. He would never give up until he found something good today. Anyway, Hongjun owed them karma and dared not touch them.

In addition, the prehistoric world was opened up by Pangu, and the owner should be the descendants of Pangu. Hongjun occupied the magpie's nest, which was hateful.

"This is the innate treasure, the Cloud of Celebrations of the Heavens. It is the product of the righteousness in Pangu's heart. It can not only make the spirit clear, but also has the strongest defense. It is invulnerable to all kinds of attacks and all evils retreat. In exchange, you won't bother the Three Pure Ones for 10,000 years. How about that?"

Hongjun took out a treasure and said.

Lingxiao's eyes lit up. This thing was originally given to Yuanshi by Hongjun. Because the killing power of Pangu Banner was too strong, Hongjun did not allow it to be used easily, so he gave the Cloud of Celebrations of the Heavens to Yuanshi for self-defense.

Except for the Chaos Supreme Treasure and Chaos Spirit Treasure, the Cloud of Celebrations of the Heavens has the strongest defense, which is stronger than the Innate Five Directions Flag and the Innate Twelve-Rank Lotus Platform.

"Not enough, add the Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Flag and the Western Cloud Realm Plain Flag."

Lingxiao opened his mouth like a lion. Now the three brothers have three Innate Five Directions Flags in their hands. This is the best opportunity to gather together.

The Western Cloud Realm Plain Flag is in Hongjun's hands, and later given to the Queen Mother, who is now the girl Yaochi of Zixiao Palace.

He didn't know where the Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Flag was.

"Western Cloud Realm Plain Flag can be given to you, but the Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Flag has not yet appeared, and I don't know where it is."

Hongjun took out the Western Cloud Realm Plain Flag.

Lingxiao saw that Hongjun didn't seem to be lying, so he accepted the Cloud Realm Plain Flag and said, "Then let's change our request. We want to borrow the Mountain River Society Map for a thousand years and return it to fellow Taoist Nuwa after a thousand years."

"Okay." Hongjun nodded, transmitted the sound to Nuwa, and then waved his hand, and the Mountain River Society Map flew in.

"Thank you, Taoist Ancestor. We won't cause trouble to the Three Pure Ones within ten thousand years, but if they take the initiative to cause trouble to us, we will never show mercy."

Lingxiao saluted.

Then, the three brothers walked out swaggeringly.

"Remember, if you want to become a saint, the opportunity is in the demon clan, and you are the destined demon emperor." Hongjun did not forget to remind him.

"Thank you Daozu for telling me." The three Lingxiao brothers turned around and saluted, rolling their eyes together, showing how much they wanted them to become demon kings.

Seeing the reactions of the three brothers, Hongjun nodded with satisfaction. No one could resist the temptation of becoming a saint, so now they should become demon kings obediently.

Outside, the immortals saw the three Jinwu brothers swaggering out, and they were all dumbfounded. They were fine.

"Star King." The star gods surrounded them.

"We are fine." Lingxiao shook his head. Seeing Bai Ze coming over, Lingxiao was like seeing the plague god: "Let's go, go back."

After saying that, he called Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi to run quickly, regardless of whether the star gods could keep up.

Bai Ze was dumbfounded again. Why are you still running? Daozu said that you can become a saint by becoming a demon king.

"Leave, Sanqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhunti come in."

At this time, Daozu's voice sounded.

As soon as the voice fell, Ling Xiao hurried back, took away the lonely Dividing Treasure Rock, and then hurried away again.

The corners of the immortals' mouths twitched. What kind of trick was this? Then they realized that Dividing Treasure Rock carried so many innate magic weapons, how could it be a mortal thing? It was probably more powerful than the treasures on Dividing Treasure Rock.

Thinking of this, they were heartbroken. Why didn't they think of it, and let Ling Xiao pick up a big leak.

Daozu had already spoken, and they left with sad faces, leaving only Laozi and the other six to see Daozu.

"Sanqing, Jinwu will not trouble you again in ten thousand years, and you should not provoke Jinwu. Jinwu chooses the law to prove the Tao. The more you go on, the harder it is to improve your cultivation. Ten thousand years later, you will naturally be stronger than Jinwu." Hongjun said.

"Humph, the teacher has already said that the law to prove the Tao is not feasible. Three flat-haired beasts who have not lost their destiny should not have the chance to be a saint."

Tongtian was overjoyed. If the three Jinwu could not prove the Tao, wouldn't he let him control them?

"Teacher, my senior brother and I have a lot of magic weapons now. What should we do if the Golden Crow is targeting us?"

Zunti suddenly thought of the reputation of the three golden crows, the bandits of the prehistoric world, who was not unknown. They dared to rob the disciples of Daozu in Zixiao Palace.

Now he and his senior brother have many magic weapons in their hands, and they are likely to be targeted by the three golden crows.

The Three Pure Ones have a ten thousand year agreement, and Nuwa has the support of the demon clan. What should the two brothers do?

Hongjun was also stunned for a moment, forgetting that there were these two guys, and could only bite the bullet and say: "If you don't provoke the golden crows, they won't trouble you for no reason and owe you karma."

Jieyin and Zhunti breathed a sigh of relief, and they still believed in Daozu's words.

"Nuwa, remember that your Tao is not in the demon clan, don't get too deeply involved in the cause and effect with the demon clan, and after becoming a saint, you must not interfere in the catastrophe again."

"Go, don't come to Zixiao Palace again, I will unite the Tao, and I will not come out unless there is a great catastrophe."

Hongjun waved his hand, and the six people arrived outside Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun used the Jade Disc of Creation to deduce again that the witches and demons were as fierce as fire and water, and the general trend of the Heavenly Dao had not changed, so he could rest assured to retreat and integrate the Heavenly Dao.

On the other side, after leaving Zixiao Palace, Kunpeng transformed into his original body, and fled away from everyone at the fastest speed, into the prehistoric world, preparing to hide and refine the Hongmeng purple air.

He didn't dare to go back to the demon clan. Although he was a demon master, Fuxi and Nuwa were the demon kings, and they were still brothers and sisters. If Nuwa wanted to give the Hongmeng purple air to Fuxi, he would have to hand it over.

Others were still forbearing, but Minghe and Dongwanggong didn't even pretend, and chased Kunpeng from behind.

On the other side, Bai Ze and Ji Meng were chasing the three brothers of Jinwu, but their cultivation was not as good as theirs, and their speed was even worse. They couldn't keep up after a while.

In the prehistoric world, except for Kunpeng, Jinwu's speed was the fastest.

"Bai Ze, what do you think the three demon kings are thinking? Dao Zu has spoken, but they are still hiding from us. Don't they want to become saints?" Ji Meng scratched his head in a daze.

Bai Ze was also confused and couldn't figure out why. He could only comfort himself by saying: "Maybe the three demon kings have something important to do. After they are done, they will go to the demon clan."

"Dao Zu ordered the prehistoric world to stop fighting for ten thousand years. Now five thousand years have passed, and there are still five thousand years, which is enough for the three demon kings to finish their work."

"Well, it must be like this. Who doesn't want to become a saint." Ji Meng nodded vigorously, and then said with anticipation: "I really want to see the three demon kings fight with the twelve witch ancestors. I wonder who is stronger."

"I heard that the demon king Di Jun set up the Zhoutian Star Array in the starry sky, and the twelve witch ancestors set up the Twelve Dutian God Array. Who is stronger?"

"I think the three demon kings are definitely the strongest."