Chapter 125 Divine Power, Taiyi Rescuer of Sufferings!
on Mount Tai.

"Ah!"

Ying Zheng slowly landed and sat on his dragon throne, his eyes filled with thought.

Judging from the characteristics of the opponent just now, plus his terrifying strength, the opponent should be the legendary Dongji Qinghua Emperor.

Or, change to a new name.

Taiyi Rescuer of Sufferings!

This person’s position in the Heavenly Palace was once one of the Six Imperial Gods, but later he became one of the Four Imperial Gods.

Therefore, the status of Emperor Qinghua of Dongji declined.

But in the past, his status was equal to that of the Jade Emperor, second only to the Three Pure Ones. He was in charge of the East and ruled the underworld.

Even in his previous life, he was the extremely terrifying God Haotian.

And his mount, the nine-headed lion, is also a very terrifying creature.

At that moment just now, Ying Zheng could clearly feel that the opponent's mount was not as powerful as his own.

To some extent, he has reached the level of a half-step ancient god.

After all, this is the legendary Nine-Spirited Saint, who can reach the three realms and the underworld with just a shout.

Therefore, even Ying Zheng felt a little fear.

As for the Great Emperor Qinghua of Dongji, there is no need to mention him, he is a figure of ancient god level.

For Ying Zheng, it was nothing short of a threat.

but.

Ying Zheng felt a little confused just now because he could feel that the realm of Emperor Dongji Qinghua seemed a little unstable.

Although his level seems to be half a step to ancient god, he is actually at the level of ancient god.

The other party's realm is truly infinitely close to the peak of a half-step ancient god.

Ying Zheng already had some guesses about the related reasons.

In any case, with the opponent's strength, it can be said that it would be easy for him to deal with him. For Ying Zheng, this might be a very troublesome enemy.

In particular, he was already very clear that the power of Heaven was extremely terrifying.

Even the Great Emperor Qinghua of Dongji, who could easily suppress his energy, was just a high-level figure in the Heavenly Court.

The real top figures are probably the Three Pure Ones and the Jade Emperor.

hum!
Ying Zheng slowly opened the invitation, and suddenly a golden light rushed out, forming a force of rules in the surrounding area.

It was an invitation to the Peach Festival.

There was a line of words in it, and at the bottom it was signed by the Jade Emperor himself, which surprised Ying Zheng.

However, this is normal.

The Peach Festival is held once every 500 years in Heaven, and this one is a grand event.

It is estimated that only a few people can receive this invitation. Only the real big shots, such as half-ancient gods or gods at the level of ancient gods can receive it.

Otherwise, they would not have sent Bai Jian and Emperor Qinghua of Dongji to deliver the invitations in person.

"This Peach Festival..."

Ying Zheng muttered to himself, looked at Yan Hui on the side, and spoke.

"I, should I go or not?!"

Yan Hui was playing chess on the chessboard, with a serious look in his eyes.

This chessboard was a dead end game that he and Ying Zheng had just played.

Now, he has lost this chess game, but he has been reviewing it, hoping to find a way out of the current predicament.

Hearing what Ying Zheng said, Yan Hui slowly raised his head with a smile on his face.

"His Majesty!"

"In my opinion, those gods in heaven would not be so cheap as to attack you personally."

"But one thing that needs to be noted is that I personally think that the reason they were able to send out the Eastern Qinghua Emperor this time is because

There is also the Qingfu Zhengshen Baijian, which also has a warning meaning in it. In addition, we defeated so many gods not long ago..."

"I'm afraid that this time the Peach Festival has bad intentions!"

Ying Zheng nodded slowly, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

He was naturally very clear that countless gods would gather in this Peach Festival, including many ancient gods, not to mention half-step ancient gods.

Under such circumstances, if he goes there, he is very likely to encounter some unprecedented accidents.

Therefore, Ying Zheng was very clear that whether he should go to the Peach Festival this time, he had to be well prepared.

You know, before, during the Peach Festival, that monkey directly stirred up the world and even attracted the legendary Buddha.

And if I go there this time, I might be suppressed like that monkey.

Yan Hui spoke calmly, staring at the chessboard in front of him.

"Your Majesty, everything has its destiny. If we don't go, I'm afraid the whole world will look down on us. As for the heavens, they will mock us even more!"

"But if we go, we will inevitably fall into endless danger!"

"However, ordinary people say..."

"Throw yourself to death and survive!"

hum!
The moment he heard these words, Ying Zheng's mind was shocked and he reacted immediately.

Put yourself to death and survive!
That's right, if I don't go this time, how can I unify the three realms, become the supreme ruler of the heavens, and control the boundless world? !
"In that case..."

Ying Zheng spoke lightly, a deep light emerged from his pupils, and then he looked towards the night sky, with a hint of indifference in his tone.

"Then let me have a good look at this so-called Peach Festival!"

"Yan Qing..."

"Would you like to go with me?"

"Cough cough..."

The moment he heard these words, Yan Hui, who had been in a serious state, immediately couldn't hold it anymore, and there was a slight tremor in his voice.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. Last time I went to Mount Olympus, I was almost killed by Satan. And this time you asked me to accompany you to heaven."

"I am just a small righteous god, I can't bear such a heavy burden!"

Ying Zheng raised a smile and spoke softly.

"If Yan Qing doesn't go, then I can only call him Xuanzang or Loki."

"After all, the number of peaches that can be divided among us is not much!"

hum!
Upon hearing this, Yan Hui's hand, which was about to drop the chess piece, began to tremble and stopped in mid-air, not dropping it for a long time.

Finally, he sighed, smiled bitterly and spoke.

"His Majesty!"

"If you say so, then I can only accompany you to heaven!"

I have to say, the temptation of the peaches is really too great.

At that moment, Ying Zheng smiled indifferently, stood with his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky.

"Then let's see what kind of storm will happen at the so-called Peach Festival!"

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(End of this chapter)