Chapter 94 The Holy Throne [3](2/2)
His eyes were fixed, not knowing what he was thinking.
The faces of the remaining people remained calm, but their hearts were trembling violently.
Zhunti did not sit on it.
What does this mean?
One of the original six saints was eliminated.
This is simply an earth-shattering, fundamental-shaking event!
The Six Saints are the pillars of heaven and earth!
Now, one has left and another has fallen!
It's like half the sky has collapsed.
This seventh futon couldn't even be lifted up. The rest of the people were stunned for a few seconds, but no one moved.
Then Shi Feng and Zu Long took one step at the same time.
Then Zulong hesitated and took a step back. Unexpectedly, Shifeng also took a step back at the same time.
Then he smiled awkwardly at the same time.
"You come!"
"You come!"
Everyone was stunned for a while.
This may be the only time in their lives that Zulong and Shifeng have shown humility to each other. Unexpectedly, they have shown humility to the Holy Futon...
It is simply groundbreaking and unprecedented.
"You do it."
Zulong simply retreated into the ranks.
Shi Feng bit his lips and walked towards the holy throne.
My heart beats a drum.
I'm afraid I can't sit down either...
With a burst of golden light, Shifeng's premonition became reality, and he really couldn't sit down.
With an earthy face, he walked to the side of the Toad Saint and sat down silently, with a dull face. Next to him was the Styx, which had lost almost half of his life.
Shifeng was sitting between the two of them.
Then Zulong came up, but he also had no chance, walked away, and sat on the side unhappy, and then Qilin, also, couldn't sit down.
The entire army of the ancient gods was wiped out.
The three of them sat in a row, you looked at me and I looked at you. Although they were frustrated, they also felt a sense of comfort and balance inexplicably.
Hehe... you didn't sit on it either... so you could!
I have to say that this kind of thinking is simply... a bit strange.
And Toad Saint, who couldn't sit down at the beginning, looked much more comfortable: Sure enough, it's not just me who can't sit up. These guys are all stronger than me, and they didn't sit down either.
wakaka……
What is this inexplicable feeling of happiness?
I was already sitting down and was in no hurry.
It has been proven that those who can’t sit on it don’t have to worry.
On the contrary, they are all looking forward to it.
It's best if none of you can sit on it!
Apart from anything else, the Demon Ancestor Rahu should be Xuan...wahahahaha...
Zu Long said directly: "Lord Demon Ancestor, sit down."
Demon Ancestor Luohu was stunned for a moment, hesitated, and then remembered that he only had sins, and seemed to have no so-called merits, so he said angrily: "I don't care!"
Without even giving it a try, he walked over to sit down next to Zu Long, turned around and said, "Say one more word, and I'll wait for you outside the door when you're done!"
Zulong was furious: "If you don't say it, don't say it! Who are you trying to scare?!"
The only ones who haven't tried it yet are Dijun, Taiyi, Xihe, Linghuang, and Wan Minsheng.
But there are actually three futons.
Everyone feels very complicated.
Could it be that three of these five can become saints?
this……
The demon emperor Jun took a deep breath and stepped forward.
Xihe and Taiyi took a step forward, one on the left and the other on the right.
The Demon King slowly took his seat.
This time the resistance of the golden light was not strong.
But Demon Emperor Jun tried his best and still didn't sit on it. He was only halfway through when he was held up by the golden light.
Xi He quietly stretched out his hand, took hold of the Demon Emperor's left hand, and activated it with demonic power.
Di Jun sat down another three inches with his buttocks, and was only a short distance away from sitting on the futon.
Donghuang Taiyi stretched out his hand, grasped the demon emperor's right hand, and activated the demon power.
Three people work together.
Demon Emperor Jun finally sat down on the futon safely.
No matter how they sit on it, no matter how they can be bounced up if they loosen their grip, no matter how they sit on it, there are two people sitting on each side, one sitting on the ground without a futon...
Anyway, they are sitting down!
The seventh holy throne belongs to the demon clan.
Demon Emperor Jun's face turned a little red. He held his wife with his left hand and his brother with his right hand. He forced a smile and said, "It's a joke. It's a joke."
I didn't dare to let go, and as soon as I let go, I was ejected...
Damn it, I feel so awkward sitting on this holy throne...
Xihe is generous and has a sweet smile.
There is no shame in helping your husband.
Donghuang Taiyi had one hand held by Emperor Jun and sat on the ground of Zixiao Palace with a stern look on his face.
His eyes were lowered, not looking at anyone.
He felt a little embarrassed...
Everyone else has one person per person, but our demon tribe... has three people per person!
It's fine if one buttocks is sitting on the futon, but the other two buttocks are sitting on the ground.
But my hand was held by my elder brother and I couldn't let go.
As soon as they separated, the eldest brother popped out of the holy throne...
This is crazy...
Does this holy throne of yours also have a spring?
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Chapter completed!