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

At least……

He was able to last until the end of his third consummation sermon!

During this period, he was able to forge the six sages of the Taoist sect, uphold the will of heaven, enter the world to set things right, and bring about the existence of all odd numbers!

At this thought, Hongjun's face was covered with layers of frost, and he said indifferently: "This seat announces that the third sermon of Zixiao Palace... will be opened in advance!"

"Three thousand Zixiao guests in the past, come and listen to the sermon!"

Chapter 99 Aiming at Saint Hongjun's murderous intent, what is this going to do?

The third sermon is on!

Hongjun's voice was extremely resonant, containing the mana of a Hunyuan sage, like the sound of rolling thunder, echoing in the vast prehistoric universe.

It was known to hundreds of millions of creatures and monks in an instant, even bystanders who had no chance to go to Chaos Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, all became excited after hearing the sound.

Among them, the three thousand Zixiao guests were even more excited!

But then again...

The second lecture in Zixiao Palace has just ended, and there is still a long time before the next lecture!

How did Daozu Hongjun preach in advance? ! !

Although there are many doubts in my heart, the opportunity for a sage to preach can be met but not sought. Naturally, the three thousand Zixiaoke are extremely happy and looking forward to it.

Kunlun Mountains.

After hearing the news of the third sermon, Sanqing's first reaction was also doubtful.

"Brother, Taoist ancestor class is starting again! But...I haven't digested the content of the quasi-sage in the last sermon, why is the third sermon brought forward?"

"It's okay, the Tao is endless, and the sea of ​​learning is endless. Let's set off quickly and head to the Chaos Zixiao Palace immediately! I heard that the content of the third lecture of the Zixiao Palace... is the way to prove the Tao and become a sage!"

Shangqing Tongtian and Taiqing Laozi had a dialogue and said.

Tong Tian, ​​who hadn't digested the content of the last sermon, was a little worried at first. Although the method of proving the way to become a saint is good, but he is afraid that his foundation will not be stable if he rashly absorbs newer and more profound new knowledge.

Regarding this, Yuqing Yuanshi couldn't help giving Tongtian a blank look, and joked as usual: "Third brother, your aptitude is not as good as that of me and elder brother, and you have become obsessed with kendo recently, so of course you have neglected the standard of the second lecture of Zixiao Palace. Holy Famen, my elder brother and I are already at the pinnacle of quasi-sage, but you are still at the middle stage of quasi-sage, you have to work harder!"

Yuan Shi held his head high, and the quasi-sage's peak mana was consciously or unconsciously coming out of his body, faintly visible, obviously showing his achievements.

Seeing this, Shangqing Tongtian was also a little ashamed, knowing the deep meaning of Yuanshi's words, it was nothing more than fearing that he would lower the overall strength of Sanqing and fall into Pangu's authentic reputation.

But soon, his mentality returned to normal.

After all, he is used to it!

No, seeing that Tongtian retorted without saying a word, Yuanshi joked again: "Third brother, if it really doesn't work, my second brother and I will wait for you for a while, and after you digest the content of the second lecture of Zixiao Palace, we will start our journey again." How about going to Chaos Zixiao Palace?"

Babel: "-_-||"

Lao Tzu: "..."

Just as Tongtian and Yuanshi were bickering, Zhenyuanzi, Hongyun, Patriarch Minghe, Prince Dong, Queen Mother Xi and other innate gods had already set off and rushed to the Chaos Zixiao Palace non-stop.

Of course, with the exception of Xixi, who was swallowed up by Kunpeng before, and Zhunti, the other three thousand Zixiao guests... have already made hasty preparations and set off.

Although they didn't know why Daozu Hongjun preached in advance and made the time so rushed, but...the three lectures on the method of sanctification in Zixiao Palace are really coveted, and they are very much looking forward to!

At this time, Nuwa was kneeling in the Tianhun Hall, like a sculpture, motionless, waiting for Su Ming's reply, full of sincerity.

It wasn't until after hearing that Zixiao Palace's third sermon had started ahead of schedule that Nuwa's delicate and pretty face showed a hint of emotion.

Qi Dai's eyebrows were slightly frowned, with a face full of confusion, and suddenly fell into an extremely difficult decision...

In a dark space.

At this time, there were two weak, low and hoarse voices, suddenly echoing.

This place is not only dark, but also full of filth and stench.

So slimy it's disgusting!

"Senior brother, the third lecture of Zixiao Palace has been opened ahead of time. If we still can't escape here...don't say that we missed Daozu's lecture, I'm afraid it won't be long...our lives will be in danger!"

"Whoa! What else can I do now? Kunpeng's flesh is indestructible, and his strength of defense is comparable to the innate treasure! Come and tell me... what else can I do???"

And these two complaining words came from Kunpeng's stomach.

The trapped people are the two brothers who are sadly reminded to guide and Zhunti!

Kunpeng holds the blood of the Chaos Demon God, and his physical body is unmatched. The world of heaven and earth created in his body is indestructible, comparable to an innate treasure!

During this period of time, no matter how Jieyin and Zhunti used their supernatural powers and tried their best, they could not escape!

Up to now, both of their seniors and brothers have forgotten how long they have stayed here!

With the passage of time, even if he cultivated Jieyin and Zhunti with a golden body of Zhang Ba, under the refining power of the blood of the Primordial Kun Kun, now there are only a pile of white skeletons left.

Originally, after Zhang Ba's golden body was devoured and melted, their skeletons should be golden.

But now...

All the golden light on his body has already faded away, and the skeleton of Lianyin's arm has been rotted and melted, while Zhunti is missing a leg, looking very embarrassed.

Staying in this harsh environment, their vitality is rapidly passing away every moment.

Even, even mana is decreasing sharply, and the realm of cultivation seems very vain.

Sometimes quasi-sage, sometimes big Luo Jinxian, floating back and forth like this, it seems that he may fall out of the quasi-sage realm at any time!

At this moment, the psychological shadow area of ​​asking for guidance and quasi-promotion...

It is estimated that it will not be long before they will be truly refined, the kind that will not even leave scum, and will eventually turn into two lumps of bird droppings, which will be excreted by Kunpeng!

At the same time as extremely desperate, right now, Jieyin and Zhunti can only look forward to... After Zixiao Palace starts the lecture, Daozu Hongjun finds out that the two of them are absent, maybe they can escape!

Regarding the tragic experience of Jieyin and Zhunti, Hongjun already knew a general idea.

At first, I wanted to take this opportunity to teach the two western monks a profound lesson.

But now that the third lecture of Zixiao Palace has been opened, it is time for the introduction and quasi-mention to listen to the sermon.

Accepting and accepting loans to become saints, establishing Western sects, and saving all living beings are the general trend of heaven, and this is something that Hongjun cannot change.

Hongjun's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a deep and cold light bloomed, breaking through the void of the endless multiverse in an instant, and locked on the unusually brave and high-spirited Kunpeng figure on the sun star.

"Kunpeng, Jieyin and Zhunti are divine sages and registered disciples of this seat. Now that the third lecture of Zixiao Palace has been opened, the two of them...cannot be absent!"

Not long after, a majestic and extremely indifferent path, containing the supreme will of the Hunyuan Saint, fell down brazenly and exploded in Kunpeng's ears.

Irresistible!

The sage's words follow the law, nothing is better than this!

In an instant, Kunpeng heard this, paused, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the Chaotic Purple Firmament Palace.

There was a sense of coldness all over her body, and the murderous intent in her eyes... was undisguised!

Perhaps relying on the few Hunyuan killing formations in his hands to be fierce, Kunpeng is now full of confidence!

Even in the face of the deterrence of the Hunyuan sage, he can still maintain the posture of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him without changing his face, and he is not afraid!

"What's the matter with this Kunpeng? Why did I detect a trace of... killing intent from him?!"

Seeing this, Hongjun in Zixiao Palace saw the looming murderous intent on Kunpeng through the endless void, and his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

The saint's legal body can't help but tremble!

Hongjun was a little dazed, wondering if it was his own illusion?

The killing intent on Kunpeng's body... what is he going to do?

Chapter 100 The Taoist ancestor came in person, sending down boundless slaughter

As Hongjun's voice resounded through the outer starry sky, the world suddenly became quiet.

quiet!

Deathly quiet!

Even after a long time, the two Jinwu brothers said ecstatically: "Look at the Taoist ancestor, and uphold justice for the Yaozu Heavenly Court!"

"Kunpeng, you have already insulted your majesty as a saint by swallowing the guide and mentioning the two fellow Taoists alive. You deserve death!"

Also, this guy has arranged so many mixed-element killing formations all at once, with ulterior motives and wolfish ambitions, which is a big hidden danger in the wild! "

Dijun and Donghuangtai blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Once upon a time, how could they have expected that even with the blessing of the Zhou Tian Xingdou formation, the Yaozu Heavenly Court would still be no match for a mere Kunpeng?

What a shame!

They didn't even expect that Daozu Hongjun banned his feet in the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race, and the saint barrier arranged by the sun star would become their last stubbornness today?

If the Beiming Immortal Court is not eliminated, it will be difficult for the Yaozu Heavenly Court to make a comeback in the future!

Fortunately, Kunpeng killed two registered disciples of Daozu Hongjun, and now...the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race may use this to bring disaster to the east and eradicate Kunpeng and the forces of Beiming Immortal Court in one fell swoop!

Looking at Hongjun again, when he noticed the undisguised killing intent from Kunpeng, he was stunned for a moment.

This killing intent...

It's not an illusion!

Gradually, Hongjun's face began to be covered with a trace of chill, and the killing intent was also awe-inspiring.

However, when he glanced at the Hunyuan killing formations located around Kunpeng, a look of fear quietly flashed in his eyes.

Insignificant!

Immediately, he suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and said indifferently again: "Let people go, I can let this matter go by, if not...the saint's murder is coming, you can't stop it."

Kunpeng opened his mouth and said bluntly: "The Second Shixi and I have a karma of enmity. I sold my face to Daozu last time. This time... no!"

Facing the coercion of the monstrous sage pouring down, all living beings in the prehistoric and desolate were trembling for it, but Kunpeng's attitude was very rigid in his remarks.

Neither humble nor arrogant!

Even in the face of Dao Patriarch Hongjun's dignitaries, the coercion of saints all over the sky fell, and he was not afraid of it!

Especially the two words "No! Yes!", the resolute refusal of the two words is really shocking.

"No? Hiss—this Kunpeng, dare to sing against the saint Hongjun?!"

"Crazy, Kunpeng is crazy! Doesn't he know... the truth that all saints are ants!"

"It's not just crazy, the poor Taoist sees that Kunpeng is drifting away!"

"Did he really think... relying on a few Hunyuan-level killing formations to challenge Saint Hongjun? It's just wishful thinking!"

"Don't talk about it, let's go to Beiming Xianting for dinner..." Www.

At this time, the countless prehistoric great supernatural beings who were paying attention there, and even the three thousand Zixiao guests who set off to the Chaos Zixiao Palace one after another to listen to the sermon, stopped what they were doing at this moment. stern.

Obviously shocked by Kunpeng's attitude!

"Master Daozu, look at how arrogant this Kunpeng is!"

"I simply didn't take you, the ancestor of the wilderness, seriously! Please, the ancestor of Taoism, to suppress this beast!!"

"Please Daozu take action and suppress this beast!!!"

Although Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were also surprised by Kunpeng's head-stealing move, when they came back to their senses, their faces all had a look of joy, and they stood aside again.

"Hmph! Little Kunpeng... Don't think that with the backing of the ancestor Yangmei, you think you can wrestle with me? It's ridiculous!"

Seeing this, Hongjun seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and couldn't help snorting coldly.

Understand!In fact, he understands everything!

Hongjun didn't talk nonsense, the mighty mana of a saint surged around his body, sweeping out like overwhelming, performing the ultimate terrifying killing.

The next moment, only the sound of a magnificent and mighty ancient torrent rushing, suddenly came out from the Primal Chaos Zixiao Palace.

Mountain roar like a tsunami, thrilling!

Boldly rushing into the starry sky outside the domain, resulting in scenes of annihilation!

A big handprint covering the sky and the sun, as majestic as an ancient sacred mountain, telling the truth of the saint's killing!

Falling down brazenly, with great force, he grabbed Kunpeng violently, as if he wanted to suppress him and capture him alive!

Boom!

Bursts of thunder and thunder exploded, and the void in a radius of hundreds of millions of miles shattered inch by inch. I don't know how many worlds were born and destroyed, creating infinite terrifying power.