The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

[If you want to know, then go and see the scene! ] Xiao Rao raised an eyebrow, and seeing that everything was arranged properly, he took Xiao 9 in his right hand and Fatty Cat in his left hand, and flew away.

Fly directly to the thirty-three heavens.

All the way...

It was also a difficult time.

Perhaps the demon clan and the witch clan made too big moves and were discovered by the world consciousness. That day there were lightning and thunder in the sky, dark clouds were everywhere, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder struck the Twelve Witch Ancestors, Di Jun, Tai Yi and others one after another.

They were struck with golden light and thousands of auspicious colors.

[Oh, world consciousness, it's so unfair!] Xiao Rao sat cross-legged on the magic weapon, holding Hei Pangpang in her arms, and made a clicking sound.

Yes.

She also wanted to go to the World Consciousness Sermon, not only for the purpose of watching the fun, but also to please Hei Pangpang.

The path of cultivation she took was the same as Zhiyuan's, which was the path of creating the world and becoming a god, closer to the chaotic gods and demons. The preaching of the world consciousness had little effect on her, but Heipangpang was different. Little Black Cat was a serious demon cultivator and was going to become a demon fairy in the future.

Listening to sermons was quite useful to him.

She also wants to join in the fun.

The world consciousness did not target her, or it was too busy to target her. The rest, who were favored by the consciousness, such as the God of War, Nuwa and other powerful people, and the "famous people" in the prehistoric world, including some scattered demon cultivators, did not receive the "treatment" given to the Twelve Witch Ancestors and Emperor Jun.

They were flying freely in the vast clouds, and by the way...

Appreciate the miserable condition of Wu Zu, Di Jun and others.

"What's going on?" In the sky and in the sea of ​​clouds, a handsome man wearing a golden helmet and golden armor frowned slightly and turned to look towards the dark clouds.

It’s Emperor Jun!

He is being hacked.

“Ling Han, this matter has nothing to do with you and me. It is the will of Heaven. Don’t meddle in it!” Sitting cross-legged on the pure white lotus, the Buddha drooped his eyebrows and spoke in a flat voice.

"Hmph, I think you've gotten into trouble with your Buddhist practice. Every day you just practice bland food. It's really boring!" The Demon Lord curled his lips and rubbed his hands with interest. He wanted to rush over to see the excitement.

However, before he could move, suddenly, a huge thunder struck down, hitting a demon cultivator who happened to fly next to Di Jun, leaving him burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

The aroma of meat wafted towards them.

Demon Lord:......

Stiff all over.

"Pfft!" The God of War covered his mouth and laughed.

Nuwa and Fuxi happened to pass by and asked curiously, "Brother Mo, what happened? Is your face cramped?"

"It's okay, he's just greedy!" The God of War shrugged.

Nuwa was stunned. She looked at the demon cultivator who was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and then looked at the Demon Lord in confusion.

Hmm? I've never heard that the Demon Lord likes to eat cooked food?

Everyone has awakened their spiritual wisdom, which is not a bad thing.

"God of War, shut up!" The Demon Lord twitched his mouth, glared at his brother unhappily, and spat fiercely, "Really, if you can't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

"Your mouth is so big, it makes you look so good!"

After saying that, he flicked his wide sleeves and flew directly to the thirty-third heaven.

The God of War curled his lips, "You really can't take a joke."

After saying this, he no longer paid attention to Di Jun and others who were being struck, and prepared to go up and grab a good position.

Nuwa and Fuxi did not slack off either, and all living beings went their own way.

9527: [Only Di Jun and his men are being struck! How miserable! ]

Black Fatty: [It smells so good! ]

Xiao Rao: [……]

[Never mind, let's go! ]

After saying that, the three of them hid themselves and flew towards the Yunxiao Palace.

And Di Jun and others...

Although it was very tragic, they were mentally prepared and took out their magic weapons to move forward with difficulty. No matter how powerful the thunder was, it could not stop them.

A group of "demons and monsters" went straight up to the thirty-third heaven and rushed towards the Yunxiao Palace.

In the ancient times, the Heavenly Dao showed up and gave lectures in the Yunxiao Palace, which led to the advent of the Six Saints. This time, although it happened many years earlier and the Heavenly Dao was forced to make hasty preparations, he still had what he needed.

Xiao Rao was very fast and was the first to step into the palace. What she saw was a vast open space. Uh, to be honest...

[Apart from the fairy clouds and air, this place feels not much different from a neighborhood square. Just put up some speakers and start square dancing! ]

She pouted.

9527 blinked, pinched his chin, and observed for a moment, [Sister Rao, I think if we put some dry freeze-dried food in the big square, we can also create this fairy cloud effect! ]

[Isn't that just like a square?] Hei Pangpang waved his little paw.

[None of them are as wide as that one. Look at those six stools. They have no backrests, no cushions, and are made of hard stone!] Xiao Rao raised her chin and pointed to the six large stone stools that were placed in the middle of the "square". They were particularly eye-catching and dazzling.

Ordinary stone...

The surface doesn't look very flat.

It's so sloppy and lazy, just like a stone picked up at a construction site, without any trimming or shaping, and just simply smoothed the top with a thinning machine.

[Now, even the most 'simple' little demon cave on the Honghuang Continent doesn't need this! ] Xiao Rao curled her lips.

9527 clicked his tongue, [Sister Rao, you really should not look down on these broken stone benches in the Yunxiao Palace. In the 'place' where the Heavenly Dao preaches, only the Six Saints can grab these six stone benches! ]

[Demon Lord, God of War, Buddha, Nuwa, Xiji, and ghosts. 】

【They are the only ones who have seats.】

【They are all pre-selected! 】

[If it weren't for us, the demon cultivators and witches wouldn't even be qualified to participate! ]

[So, if the road is bumpy, I'll take care of it!] Xiao Rao chuckled, and looked sideways at the many "fellow Taoists". The six pre-selected "immortals" who were famous in the prehistoric world walked in one after another.

She dodged into the corner.

She was not going to fight for the position of saint. She had her own green world to nurture and was going to be the God of Creation in the future. There was no need for her to be a "saint" under the heavenly way of another world and reincarnate with the heavenly way...

Doesn't that mean downgrading?

She doesn't do that!

She looked at those who entered the palace - at least three to five hundred people, including the six selected people, who bowed respectfully in the palace. Then, it seemed that the consciousness of the Heavenly Dao said something in their minds.

The six candidates were visibly stunned, and then they walked towards the stone bench.

Xiao Rao slowly raised her brows.

[Tell me, what will happen if I smash those six stools now? ]

9527 bit his nails, very interested, [Hiss, um, how about we try it? ]

[Meow, come and fight!] Heipangpang waved his little fist.

Xiao Rao gradually leaned forward, her eyes full of interest.

In the emerald green world, Zhi Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly spoke out to stop them, "Rao'er, don't move. This is Yunxiao Palace, the territory of Heaven. If the Six Realms of Qiankun can protect you and prevent it from finding us, it won't work if you take action..."

[If, we are not its opponent yet! ]