Prehistoric: Eliminate impurities and let the ancestral witches return to their ancestral Pangu

Chapter 21 The Kunpeng Floats?Saints don't go to preach

If Hongjun wants to be in harmony with the way of heaven, he needs to complete three sermons.

After the lecture in Zixiao Palace, Hongjun retreated and devoted himself to enlightenment, and his cultivation reached a higher level, and he had already reached the third heaven of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

No, it can be heard from his voice that he is in a very good mood now.

Hongjun was completely unaware of Taoist Kunpeng's great display of power, deterring Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, swallowing his lead, and making sure to mention it.

Without him, now he only wants to complete the three sermons and reach the realm of harmony before he can fully control the order of the primordial universe!

"The second lecture of Zixiao Palace has started!"

"Now, the introduction and appointment are swallowed up, that is to say... Three thousand Zixiao guests have two more places out of thin air!"

"You guys have to seize the opportunity!"

The news quickly spread throughout the Great Desolation, and countless great supernatural beings, as well as monks from all over the world, were all excited and ecstatic when they heard about it, and their hearts were surging.

Especially the congenital gods, they were very excited.

The sage Hongjun preached, this is a great opportunity!

All of a sudden, countless prehistoric creatures immediately put aside the event of Taoist Kunpeng killing all directions, and set off one after another, rushing non-stop to the Zixiao Palace outside the 33rd layer of chaos.

From the prehistoric universe to the Chaotic Zixiao Palace, the journey is long and extremely dangerous. If you have to cross one side of the Chaotic Stellar Wind Domain first, there is no harm in starting early.

On Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing turned into three gorgeous rainbows, cutting through layers of void.

The Queen Mother of the West in West Kunlun also rode a divine rainbow, soaring into the sky, and rushed to Zixiao Palace.

The endless sea of ​​blood set off a monstrous wave of blood, the blood shadow of the ancestor of Styx was heavy, and the evil spirit spread across the chaotic universe.

On Longevity Hill, Zhen Yuanzi and his close friend Hong Yun slowly stepped out of Wuzhuang Temple...

"I didn't expect the real strength of this Kunpeng to be so strong!?"

"The Battle of Beihai, he must be playing us! Hmph, what a way to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger..."

"I'm going to Zixiao Palace to listen to the Taoism, learn the quasi-sage's method, and I will find that Kunpeng to avenge my shame and exalt my majesty in heaven!"

Even Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi, who had just retreated from Buzhou Mountain to avoid Kunpeng's edge for a while, didn't care about recovering from their injuries after cursing.

All in all, every time Zixiao Palace opened a lecture, all the prehistoric beings were in a state of excitement, rushing to the outer world of chaos.

The three thousand people in the world of mortals all turned into a dazzling rainbow, soaring into the sky, like a crucian carp crossing a river, surging and surging.

This battle was extremely shocking.

magnificent!Spectacular!

This time, except for the reception and introduction from the West, the three thousand Zixiao guests from the past all arrived as scheduled.

Although Zu Hongjun once said that the seats of the three thousand Hongchen guests are arranged according to the order of the first sermon, and each has its own place.

But, that's the case.

Every Zixiao guest is afraid that if he arrives late, there will be no seats!

however.

Only Taoist Kunpeng despises the ignorance of all sentient beings.

Gein knew very well that in this world... besides Dao Zu Hongjun, a saint, there is also that peerless power on Buzhou Mountain, whose Taoism is no less than Hongjun.

Even more than that!

He just walked from the top of Buzhou Mountain once, and his blood has returned to his ancestors, and his aptitude has undergone a shocking transformation, breaking through the quasi-sage realm in one fell swoop!

Compared with the Zixiao Palace preaching, the opportunity on Buzhou Mountain is obviously stronger by more than a star and a half!

What's more, Taoist Kunpeng can't forget it until now, and the scene is still vivid in his mind...

The senior that day just tapped his forehead lightly with a finger, and he was completely reborn, and he became a great power in the wild!

From this, Taoist Kunpeng concluded...

The senior on Buzhou Mountain, whose cultivation is Dao Xing, is absolutely ten blocks ahead of Dao Zu Hongjun!

"All living beings in the prehistoric world are so ignorant that they don't know that there is a hidden power on Buzhou Mountain... If the senior is not low-key and avoids the world, if he enters the world, the prestige of the prehistoric Taoist ancestor... It is not yet known who will get it!"

Looking around, seeing the magnificent scene of countless Taoist rainbows soaring into the sky and rushing to the Chaos Zixiao Palace, the corner of Taoist Kunpeng's mouth showed a touch of contempt, and he shook his head, deeply moved.

While disdainful of Zixiao Palace's preaching, he was secretly grateful in his heart.

If it weren't for the good fortune bestowed by the seniors, I'm afraid I would also become a member of the ignorant sentient beings?

Fortunately, it is even true!

Concentrating his messy thoughts, Kunpeng flapped his wings and headed towards Beiming Daze.

Seeing this scene, Fuxi and Nuwa, who had been paying attention to Taoist Kunpeng at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

It is said that the two siblings have been living at the foot of Buzhou Mountain since they obtained Taoism, opening up a dojo for cultivation.

Among them, Nvwa has a deep fortune. She won a holy futon when she preached for the first time. Later, she was favored by the saint Hongjun and was appointed as a Taoist disciple. She is expected to prove the Tao and become a saint in the future.

I don't know how many people with great supernatural powers will be coveted by this chance, and they are simply envious and jealous.

Before that, Nu Wa also thought so.

But now, after witnessing the powerful strength of Taoist Kunpeng with her own eyes, Nuwa has just realized why there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people!

At first, Nvwa thought that Taoist Kunpeng had comprehended the Taoism of Zixiao Palace, so that he would be reborn and become a quasi-sage.

However, when she saw that Taoist Kunpeng did not intend to go to Chaos Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, but returned home, she couldn't help feeling puzzled.

"It's weird, Taoist Kunpeng doesn't seem to intend to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to sermons... Could it be that he has another chance, so he doesn't bother to go to listen to the saint's sermon?"

Nu Wa opened her lips and teeth, and spat out orchids, full of doubts.

Fuxi on the side waved his hand, and said disapprovingly: "It must be that Taoist Kunpeng listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace last time, and realized the quasi-sage Taoism by mistake. Let's set off for Chaos Zixiao Palace."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Nuwa's jade hand, drove a ray of golden light, and rushed to Zixiao Palace.

Regarding Fuxi's words, Nuwa was silent and seemed to disagree.

After all, the content of Zixiao Palace's lecture is the way of Da Luo Jinxian.

The way of the quasi-sage has not yet been taught, but Taoist Kunpeng has already proved the way of the quasi-sage!

With Taoist Kunpeng's aptitude and comprehension, this really doesn't make sense.

this matter...

There must be something strange!

While being dragged by her elder brother Fuxi to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, Nuwa always looked absent-minded during the process.

A pair of clear and beautiful eyes remained on the top of the towering mountain, as if thinking about something.

still remember...

Taoist Kunpeng came down from the top of Buzhou Mountain before, and when he was born, he overwhelmed all enemies and showed his might!

Then, Nuwa has a feeling that the problem may be hidden on the top of Buzhou Mountain...

When the news of the opening of the second lecture of Zixiao Palace reached the Wu clan.

In the past, he had been looking forward to going to the Chaos Zixiao Palace, only to seek the Dao of the Wu Clan, the ancestors and descendants of the witches.

Seeing the three thousand Zixiao guests rushing to the outer world of chaos to seek Taoism, I saw that the ancestor witch and queen soil did not leave immediately.

On that delicate and beautiful face, there is a look of entanglement and embarrassment...

absent-minded!

Chapter 22 A man who is determined to be a ancestral witch, the law of war is always ups and downs

The ancestral land of the witches.

Inside the Pangu Temple.

The twelve ancestor witches gathered together, as if they were discussing some important matter.

It is said that since the last time the great witch punished the sky, one picked ten and pushed the ten great witches horizontally, the whole witch was gone, clamoring all day long to become the thirteen ancestor witches.

Since Pangu opened up the world and the birth of the Wu Clan, the Twelve Ancestral Witches have always been in charge of hundreds of millions of souls of the Wu Clan in the endless years.

Now, suddenly, a freak who seems to be a ancestral witch suddenly appeared, and for a while... the twelve ancestral witches didn't know how to decide.

"Everyone, according to you... really want to hold a sacrificial ceremony, canonize Xingtian as the No.13 ancestor witch?"

"This matter cannot be taken lightly. Although the Great Witch Xingtian has some kind of good fortune, once transformed, his physical strength surpasses the existence of the Great Witch, but... after all, it is difficult to compare with the existence of the Zuwu." Bizhuolou

"Extremely! The Twelve Ancestral Witches are the manifestation of Pangu's essence and blood, adhering to the will of Pangu's Father God's supreme inheritance, blessed by nature, and possessing great luck. How many years has the Great Witch Xingtian been practicing, and he wants to become an Ancestral Witch? Yu Li It doesn't fit!"

"A great witch also wants to become an ancestor witch and sit on an equal footing with us? It's a beautiful idea. Whose urine is sweeter, give him a bubble to wake this guy up, so that he can get rid of this idea as soon as possible!"

All the ancestor witches were excited. Although some agreed that Xing Tian broke the rules and became the thirteen ancestor witches, most of them... were cursing.

Among them, Zuwu Houtu was silent the whole time, looking absent-minded.

After this battle, Xing Tian was completely famous among hundreds of millions of witch tribes, even the twelve ancestor witches.

However, now that the second lecture of Zixiao Palace is coming soon, the ancestor witch Houtu is a little lost, and his mind is not on whether Xing Tian will become the thirteen ancestor witch.

After all, in the past, she went to Zixiao Palace to seek Taoism, but not only found nothing, but was also sentenced to "death sentence" by Daozu Hongjun, threatening that Zixiao Palace did not have the Tao that the witches sought, and it would be difficult for the witches to prove the Tao in this life.

Therefore, this time the second lecture of Zixiao Palace started, the ancestors and queens were very entangled, wondering whether they should go to Zixiao Palace to seek Taoism again.

"This Xingtian, dare to sit on an equal footing with me? Who gave him the courage? Father God? Huh! Let's see if this ancestor witch beats him all over the place!"

At this moment, Wu Gonggong, the always grumpy ancestor of water, suddenly stood up, glanced at Zhu Rong, the ancestor who was seated opposite, waved his fist a few times in mid-air, and said angrily.

It seems to be insinuating a certain ancestor witch...

Zhu Rong heard that he, who was also violent, slammed the table, glared at Gong Gong, and the veins on his forehead burst out.

Although he knew that Gonggong was connoting himself, but because there was no evidence, he could only grit his teeth and swallow his anger, and let it go.

Seeing this, Gonggong's arrogance became even more arrogant, and waves of laws and waves surged around him, condensing a long river of laws, mighty and mighty, and with a wave of his big hand, he rode the wind and broke through the waves.

Angry!aggressive!

It goes without saying that Zuwu Gonggong is going to ask Master Xing Tianxing for his crimes!

"Gong Gong, don't be impulsive! Xing Tian is also a fierce general of the Wu Clan, since he is a member of the same clan, don't hurt him!"

Di Jiang, the ancestor of the space witch, learned that Xing Tian broke the shackles of blood and was very likely to transform into an ancestor witch at his feet, so he inevitably cherished his talents, and immediately persuaded him.

But Gonggong was like a bull, he couldn't pull it back, he had already controlled the law of water and flew out of the Pangu Palace.

Seeing this, out of worry, all the ancestral witches urged their respective magical powers to break through the air.

On the other side, in the Xingtian tribe.

After the last incident, Xing Tian couldn't wait to report the opportunity he encountered to the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

However, the strength shown by Xingtian and the blood power comparable to that of the ancestor witches alarmed the senior leaders of the witch clan, so that the twelve ancestor witches had no time to summon Xingtian, and they were all busy with a meeting to discuss.

Therefore, Xing Tian could only find another opportunity to report the news.

At this time, he was meditating with his legs crossed. After the last battle, he seemed to sense the true meaning of the law in his body, which had become much thicker.

"I didn't expect that the good fortune bestowed by the senior would have such benefits? Given time... I think I can beat ten ancestor witches!"

Feeling the physical strength in his body that was increasing all the time, as well as the power of law, Xing Tian became more and more determined to become the thirteenth ancestor of the witch clan.

"Huh!? The true meaning of the law of water is so powerful. Could it be that Zuwu Gonggong appreciated my talent and came here to canonize me?!"

Suddenly, Xing Tian raised his eyebrows, sensing an extremely powerful coercion coming towards his tribe, and became inexplicably excited.

However, when Xing Tian soared into the sky and came over the tribe, there were bursts of thunder in his ears: "Xing Tian, ​​haven't you been arguing all day to become the Thirteenth Ancestral Witch! Now, this Ancestral Witch will give you this chance!" , I just don’t know if you can resist the beating!”

Looking around, a monstrous tsunami traversed between the sky and the earth, with a height of more than ten million feet, covering one part of the sky and the sky, as if it was going to swallow the entire Xingtian tribe.

Such battles frightened countless creatures of the Wu tribe in the Xingtian tribe, their livers trembled.

On the other hand, Xing Tian, ​​facing the terrifying power of Zuwu Gonggong, not only was not afraid, but also became inexplicably excited.

Quietly, the power of law in his body also rose and sank following the restlessness.

Ready to fight!

In Xing Tian's view, Zuwu Gonggong came here this time to verify his own strength, whether he can be qualified for the position of the thirteen ancestor witches.

So... this battle must not be defeated!