"We pay homage to the great Heavenly Lord of the Immortal Eternal Life Qinghua Yu!"

Qingti Daojun waved his hand to those who worshiped, and the people and horses stood quietly under Qingti Daojun.∑,

The appearance of Qingti Daojun also made those who watched the ceremony wake up from the shock. Seeing so many majestic heavenly soldiers and generals, those monks who were already afraid of the heavenly court were even more frightened at this moment.

"As soon as the two great heavenly lords came out, they had already gathered 800,000 troops. Be good, these troops have the lowest cultivation level. All of them are Golden Pills."

"The power of the eight hundred thousand golden elixirs and Yuanying, the power they gather together will definitely be able to overturn the world. Our small sect may not be able to stop someone's attack at all."

"You still want to fight against the Heavenly Court? I think it's better to save money. You don't even look at the Heavenly Court, how many masters are there? The ones standing in front are all Taoist lord-level existences. As long as they stretch out a finger, they can crush your sect directly."

Amid all kinds of discussions, Xuanguang Daojun also ascended the throne of the dragon. Unlike Puru Daojun and Qingti Daojun, a silver star rose under Xuanguang Daojun.

The star turned into a stream of light in the void and flew towards the huge dragon throne. The shining Taoist Lord standing above the stars had a thousand majesty.

What's more, among the four great emperors such as Fang Ling, only the Xuanguang Taoist Lord has the best demeanor, so his appearance is not inferior to Pu Ru Taoist Lord.

In the voice of the Ziyuan Great Heavenly Lord of the Sky, more than 300,000 soldiers in purple robes appeared under the command of Xuanguang Daojun.

The three great heavenly lords of the Heavenly Court, the three combined, have completely mobilized the atmosphere of the audience before the Heavenly Court ceremony was officially held.

Even in the eyes of some small sect monks, the invincible mentality of the Heavenly Court has begun to take root deeply.

And at this moment, almost everyone's eyes looked at the last empty throne.

They were thinking about how the master of this throne would be able to be, and how many subordinates would the master of this throne bring.

Under those expectant gazes, the eyes of Daojun Si Di and Jin Miao who were waiting beside each other collided.

Jin Miao smiled at the Taoist Lord Shidi, and the Taoist Lord Shidi nodded with understanding.

The two of them were tacit, and under such a huge gaze, they were about to appear.

But one thing is that even if all the people they led appeared, they could only barely hold on to the scene. Because Pu Ru Daojun and others did not give them too many soldiers.

As one gaze came to him, Fang Ling shook his sleeves and thousands of black lights gathered in the void into a lotus platform of hundreds of feet.

Although this black lotus platform was the Dharma body used by Fang Ling in the past, at this moment, driven by Fang Ling's tolerance and great law, it has a unique sense of majesty.

The lotus platform slowly floated, and endless black light rotated, as if it could gather all the voids around it.

"It's pretty good!" Puru Daojun looked at Fang Ling who was floating in the air and said lightly.

Qingti Daojun and Xuanguang Daojun nodded. Although Fang Ling had the lowest cultivation level among the four, Fang Ling showed no weaker than theirs.

From this aspect, Fang Ling does not seem to be inferior to the four emperors of the Heavenly Court.

But in their opinion, Fang Ling was like a little brother. If it weren't for the Zhuxian Sword, it would be difficult to allocate the three people. They would never allow Fang Ling to become one of the four emperors in the Heavenly Court.

When Fang Ling walked down the lotus platform, he would show a fact to everyone who came to see him, that is, the four emperors of heaven are both strong and weak.

And Fang Ling is naturally the weakest one.

The foundation is too shallow, which is Fang Ling’s biggest problem. But speaking of it, this is actually a commendable part of Fang Ling.

A person who has become a Taoist Lord for less than a hundred years will become a Taoist Lord and one of the four emperors in the heavenly court. This kind of achievement is worthy of praise no matter where it is placed.

There are not many people who come to participate in this celebration and know Fang Ling. However, whether they have heard of Fang Ling’s name or dealt with Fang Ling, they all opened their eyes wide when they saw Fang Ling.

Pu is like the Taoist Lord, shining Taoist Lord, Qingti Taoist Lord!

These three people are all the best among the Taoist lords, and even Puru Daojun is called the first among the Taoist lords.

As the three great heavenly lords in the heavenly court, the three of them deserve it in the eyes of most people.

In their eyes, Fang Ling is just a person of the small generation. Although he has already broken through to the Taoist Lord, why should he be established as the four great heavenly masters of the Heavenly Court with these three people?

If Fang Ling was the sect leader of Chengtian Dao, he would be barely able to say that he became one of the four emperors of the Heavenly Court. But now everyone knows that Fang Ling is no longer Fang Ling in the past. Although he has become the Taoist Lord, he is not the sect leader of Chengtian Dao.

When the three Taoist lords attacked, they all had tens of thousands of subordinates. The heavenly soldiers and generals gathered like clouds and rain. What would Fang Ling’s subordinates be?

Fang Ling looked in his eyes and saw Daojun Sidi and Jin Miao and others smiling at him. It was obvious that these people were waiting for him to invite them to appear.

A faint sneer rose from the corner of his mouth, and Fang Ling said in a deep voice: "Where is the Haotian tribe?"

Although Fang Ling’s title is Jinque Grand Heavenly Lord, Fang Ling still wants to change this title.

Daojun Sidi and Jin Miao looked at each other. Just as they were about to soar into the air, they saw twenty-four golden balls of light appearing in the void at the same time.

These twenty-four light balls were only the size of fists at the beginning, and the moment they flew towards Fang Ling's position, they became a thousand feet in radius.

The twenty-four light balls became larger and larger, and the characters in the light balls were slowly revealed.

Countless soldiers and generals wearing golden armor, neatly like twenty-four torrents, walked out of the golden ball of light.

Although these soldiers and generals looked rigorous, their cultivation was not inferior to those of the subordinates of Puru Daojun and other three Taoist lords.

Even the leading generals had a more powerful aura than the heavenly soldiers and generals under Purudaojun and others.

Twenty-four torrents, each with a total of 50,000 people. Twenty-four torrents will gather together, which is one and two million.

The rolling golden light stood at Fang Ling's feet. The sacred golden light and Fang Ling's golden emperor robe shone in the void.

"We pay homage to the great Heavenly Lord of the Wuji Haotian Golden Palace!" (To be continued.)
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