Chapter 1123: Is there any choice in this palace?

There was silence in the main hall, and it did not immediately make waves because of Huang Feihu's words.
Houtu just looked at Huang Feihu so quietly, without saying a word.
"Hehe, you are joking with this palace!?"
There was an interrogation. At this time, Houtu looked at Huang Feihu standing in the hall with a sarcasm, as if he had heard a big joke.
Out of the restraint of Tiangong?
Whatever the Spring and Autumn Dreams, their six imperial abilities can be restrained from each other in order to break their wrists with the Jade Emperor. Your Zhenhai Dragon Palace is amazing, but it does not mean that everyone is as good as you.
If he had a figure similar to the Dragon King in the Netherworld, half as powerful as that, maybe he could think about this proposal.
Hearing Houtu's reaction and words at this time, Huang Feihu's face was not half anxious, obviously he had expected Houtu's reaction long ago.
After all, this matter has not only been thought of, it has also been implemented, but it all ended in failure.
It's just that the Dragon Emperor has never intervened in this matter, which does not mean that the Dragon Emperor can't do it.
With a flash of light in his eyes, Huang Feihu had a faint smile on his face, and then he said: "Manny, if you are willing, what will the five emperors and the six imperials do for you."
Hearing this, Houtu was taken aback, obviously he did not expect such a big handwriting.
It’s just that I always feel that something is wrong. After a moment of effort, Houtu’s brows wrinkled slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
"No, this matter was mentioned by the Dragon Emperor, why didn't you hear his name?"
While talking, Houtu gave a sneer, and then continued: "Let me wait for the Six Emperors and Five Emperors to go head-to-head with the Jade Emperor. You Zhenhai Dragon Palace hide behind!?"
Hey, Yazi who is not too good to lie.
Huang Feihu secretly said in his heart that the Dragon Emperor said that it was correct, and the man in front of him was a master who didn't see rabbits or scatter eagles, so he took out something.
While the light flickered, a big seal appeared in Huang Feihu's hand. Houtu had never seen this thing, but it seemed to have something to do with him.
"Enlighten Empress, the century-old chaos in the mortal world is about to start. The three religions are too busy to take care of themselves. The two saints of the Western religion have already entered the southern part of the continent, intending to take advantage of the chaos to stir the world. At this time, the Zhenhai Dragon Palace is closed again. Think Dragon Emperor’s move is a bit wrong?"
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and Houtu said with a sneer: "If you want to tell me, I am not in the mood to guess what his Dragon Emperor is thinking today. If I can guess, where else is there about his Dragon Emperor?"
With a slight smile in his heart, Huang Feihu said: "There will be many ghosts in the Nether Realm who will turn into reincarnation. By then, the Nether Realm will be lucky. If you don't grasp this golden opportunity, you may miss big things."
Hearing this, Houtu was taken aback. He had deduced that this time was indeed an opportunity before, but the Dragon King had already been prepared for this.
It's not that I don't want to do it, but I found that I had to arrange it early, I had long missed the best time, and now I am nothing more than two ghost emperors.
Thinking of this, Houtu was shocked, suddenly lowered his head and looked at the jade slip in his hand, seeming to understand something.
...
"Snapped!"
In the main hall of Zhenhai Dragon Palace, a crisp sound rang, Dragon Emperor Ao Fan dropped the chess piece in his hand, the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and he said with a smile: "I have entered the game."
Ao Moang, who was sitting across from him, had a look of surprise on his face, obviously he didn't quite understand the meaning of the words.
Looking down at the situation above the chess game, Ao Moang found that he was trapped to death. When he was curious, he asked, "What does the Dragon King mean?"
I saw that Ao Fan stretched out his hand, and then he stretched out a pair of plain hands, holding a very delicate jasper teacup in his hand.
Taking the teacup and taking a sip of tea, Ao Fan closed his eyes slightly and his face was intoxicated.
"Ao Moang, taste the fairy tea from the home of the East China Sea returnees, it's really memorable."
Hearing this, Ao Moang could only take a sip of the tea cup that Xu Ni handed over, with a hint of surprise on his face.
"This fairy tea!?"
While speaking, Ao Moang intuitively felt that the dragon power in his body was surging, and he actually got a sense of nourishment, and he looked at the tea cup in his hand in surprise.
"Take some to Zhenxi Dragon Palace, so that Xingxian can be cultivated well."
"understood."
After Ao Moang responded, he saw Ao Fan put down the teacup in his hand and slowly opened his mouth and said, "The catastrophe is coming, but this time is not the catastrophe of my Dragon Palace, but the catastrophe of the three religions and the Western religion. I don’t want to contaminate too much cause and effect, so I won’t intervene in their affairs, so I must focus on the Nether Realm.

"Just what does this matter have to do with Hou Tu?"
Hearing this, Ao Fan glanced at Ao Moang and said lightly: "Stupid! Only Huang Long in my dragon palace can carry some of the Netherworld's luck. Are you really going to make a dragon to the Netherworld? "
"Aren't there Huang Feihu and others?" Ao Moang touched his head and said.
"Five Sacred Gods can bear the truth, but they are not stable. I still need a big man."
"The Dragon Emperor is talking about Houtu?"
Ao Moang looked at Ao Fan with a look of surprise, not knowing what to say for a while.
That's one of the six imperial lords, who had grasped the existence of the Netherworld early, how could they be able to convince them with two or three sentences?
Seeing Ao Moang's appearance, Ao Fan knew that the other party had guessed his choice, and immediately chuckled, shook his head and said, "Six imperial bitter jade emperors have been for a long time, are you serious that one of them has no two minds? But it was something that Emperor Ziwei said himself."
"After all, no one wants to be crushed on top, especially in Hou Tu."
"Furthermore, there is no reason for her. I don't want me to let her go where she should go."
After speaking, I saw the cold light flashing in Ao Fan's eyes. Although it was only a warning, Ao Moang could still see the thick killing intent.
It seemed that as long as Hou Tu did not agree, Ao Fan wouldn't mind doing the act of killing the saint again.
"Presumably Niang Niang is a smart person." Ao Moang said with a smile.
"She has no choice, she can only become a little smarter." Ao Fan said with a light smile, then stood up and said: "Let's go, take you to see someone."
After speaking, he walked towards the depths of the palace on his own. Ao Moang was taken aback for a moment, and then signaled Xu Ng to pack his things and turned and chased after him.
...
In the Youdu Palace, staring blankly at the list of the Immortal Gods in the Underworld, he had already expected that the Houtu that Ao Fan planned was going to be cold.
What the Eighteen House Lords, Yongzhen Youming!
Anything not interfering arbitrarily will benefit her Yudu Palace without any harm!
At this time, Houtu looked at the jade slip in his hand, he was tricked by Ao Fan from the beginning, he painted countless pie, and now he finally revealed his true colors.
Ao Fan not only wanted the entire Netherworld in his hands, but he didn't even plan to let it go.
As for saying that I didn't agree, I was afraid that I would face Ao Fan's ultimate move in the next moment. Not only would it not be able to stop it, but he might even lose his life.
Thinking of this, Houtu sneered and said, "Is there any choice in this palace?"
Huang Feihu shook his head with a smile, and said, "It should be gone."
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