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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Seven: The Unconventional Cowherd

Besieged by the masters, Ao Nie not only did not mean to retreat at all, but also fought even more fiercely.

His energy and spirit burned at the same time, increasing his magic power and giving him the ability to temporarily stalemate with the sixteen masters.

"General!"

After a loud roar, he tried his best to knock Mo Xianweng out with one punch.

boom!

Mo Xianweng's body is a squid. When he encounters danger, he will create a dark world to protect himself.

This time, he didn't have time. As soon as he released the dark world, Ao Nie's fist hit his body.

Suddenly, all the darkness in Mo Xianweng's body was released, and the viscous dark aura instantly enveloped the entire tomb. Even Taiyi Jinxian became a blind man and a deaf man, and could not sense anything.

"Be careful, fellow Taoists!"

A master made a voice to remind others, but as a result, his voice was assimilated by the darkness and could not be sent out at all.

The ink of the Taiyi Golden Immortal-level cuttlefish has polluted this void. Anything that enters the darkness will become darkness and will be inseparable.

The Great Immortal Xuepo in the dark did not notice that her white hair, which was three thousand feet long, had become black, shiny and shiny. If she knew, she would definitely regret it. Why didn’t she know Mo Xianweng earlier?

"That's it?"

The audience was dissatisfied with the situation.

These seventeen people were aggressive and formed temporary allies and came to seek revenge. As a result, they were trapped by their own methods. Not to mention revenge, whether they could survive afterwards would be a problem.

"Well! I'll be very merciful and help you!"

A certain Daluo Jinxian, who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, talked to himself and took action.

He came to the vicinity of Tengu Star, and he opened his mouth and blew it apart hundreds of light years.

puff!

A gentle wind blew out of his mouth. When that wind came out, even the skirt could not be blown up, at most, the dust on the tabletop.

However, when the gust of wind appeared in the void, it expanded thousands or tens of times, and every moment it was increasing. Gradually, a cosmic storm that could blow out the sun and the moon was blown into the ancient starry sky.

"Who is that fellow Taoist? Why have I never seen it before?"

Tianyuan Daojun saw the appearance of the initiator clearly.

He was a fat man with a vulgar appearance, with his face as a butt, his mouth as a chrysanthemum, and his eyes could never be opened. With such a face, breathing and farting, he could cultivate the innate Taoist body like this, which is really a talent.

Marshal Tianpeng straightened his chest, then used his hand to pluck his braid and said confidently: "Emperor, that is a star king left over from the ancient heavenly era, the Cowherd Star Lord. He has never left the heavenly realm and acts strangely, so he is rarely known by immortals outside the heavenly realm."

"oh!"

Tianyuan Daojun looked at Niu Lang Xingjun again and thought to himself: "What is Haotian's granddaughter's vision? Marrying a Niu is better than marrying this person!"

He shook his head and stopped looking at Cowherd and Xingjun.

He didn't want to pay attention to Cowherd and Star Lord, but he was unwilling to let him go. After finishing the method, Cowherd and Star Lord happened to see Tianyuan Daojun and his party, and he hurriedly broke through the air.

"Fellow Daoist is the new Ziwei Emperor?"

The Cowherd Xingjun came to Tianyuan Daojun, but did not salute, but bowed and asked curiously.

He is the ancient god clan and the god of the ancient heavenly court. He does not recognize the Haotian Heavenly Court, let alone the Tianyuan Daojun whose karma position is lower than that of the Haotian God.

Seeing the actions of Cowherd and Xingjun, the gods in Ziwei Star Palace looked at Tianyuan Daojun.

Cowherd and Xingjun are the Daluo Golden Immortals, so they are still a little afraid.

Tianyuan Daojun didn't care about the attitude of Cowherd and Xingjun. He was not a saint and could not ask everyone to respect him.

Like God Haotian, he made the twelve golden immortals bow down for no reason and was crazy, but he offended the Chan Sect to death, and even the only heavenly emperor in heaven could not be able to do it.

"It's this emperor!"

Tianyuan Daojun really didn't want to talk to a butt. He turned his body and spoke in an arrogant tone, keeping people from thousands of miles away.

Cowherd and Star Lord are definitely not a kind man and believer. He steals her clothes, peeks at the female fairy taking a bath, and forces someone to marry him. Even if he looks normal, Tianyuan Daojun cannot look at him with his eyes.

The Cowherd Xingjun's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what to do. He smiled wickedly and said.

"Fellow Daoist Ziwei, this starry sky is your territory, so don't care about these immortals? They fought in the starry sky, seriously destroying the peace of the starry sky."

Typically cheeky, having nothing to say.

The Lord of Tianyuan still ignored it. The stars of the Ark of the Star are great, but in fact they are not even qualified to join the Zhoutian Star Array. They are optional stars. Even if they are destroyed, they will not attract karma.

Tianyuan Daojun frowned and said impatiently: "Fellow Taoist is leaving now, I can not pursue your offense. If you want to make noise, I will induce you to the Chonghua Palace, the Chongzhu, the Chonghua Palace."

Among the Star Gods of the Sky, no one is responsible for the Sun Star Lord, and the Star Lord of the Sun is sleeping, so he is the leader.

All the star gods are lower than Ziwei Star Lord. When Cowherd and Xingjun see Ziwei Star Lord, they will not worship him. Tianyuan Daojun has enough reason to capture this person.

Of course, Tianyuan Daojun is a Taoist practitioner and does not care much about common etiquette. He simply does not like the person Ao Lang Xingjun.

After being scolded by Tianyuan Daojun like this, Cowherd Xingjun could not hold on any shamelessness. He smiled embarrassedly and retreated.

"Emperor, you may be criticized for treating a Daluo Golden Immortal like this?"

General Zhenwu did not understand Tianyuan Daojun's behavior. After Niu Lang Xingjun left, he stood up and asked.

Tianyuan Daojun smiled and said, "It's okay, this person's strength is ten thousand times higher, so I don't take it seriously. This star god in the sky, except those on the Gods List, will sooner or later be conquered. I want all the heavens and all the worlds to know that I, Ziwei Star, is the leader of all the stars, and I, Ziwei Emperor, is the master of all the stars."

The gods were so excited that their blood was swelling.

Only when the Ziwei Star Palace grows stronger will their luck grow. If the Ziwei Star Palace completely controls the Zhoutian Star, it is not impossible to restart the Zhoutian Star Array.

At that time, God Haotian, the leader of the Six Emperors, also abdicated and gave way to the wise, and their Ziwei Star Palace also had the opportunity to become the third generation of heaven!

"The Emperor is wise, we are willing to create great achievements with the Emperor!"

The gods worship.

Tianyuan Daojun took a deep breath and said calmly: "So, you must realize Daluo as soon as possible. As long as this is the case, my Ziwei Star Palace will have the strength to conquer the star gods of the heavens. You will never expect to let me take action in person every time, right?"
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