Hong Huang: Starts with the Time Demon God

Chapter 179 Outside the Zixiao Palace, Hong Jun stood mighty

The arrival of Bai Ze, Shang Yang, Qin Yuan, and the three great demons only made the powerful people glance at it, and then directly ignored it.

However, Di Jun and Taiyi looked at each other, and then took the initiative to come to Bai Ze and the three of them to talk, but it is a pity that Shang Yang and Qin Yuan simply ignored Di Jun and Taiyi.

Dijun and Taiyi, who lost face, were very upset, and then communicated with Bai Ze, during which Dijun and Taiyi also sent a signal to Bai Ze to solicit.

It is a pity that he was ignored by Bai Ze, pretending that he couldn’t understand Dijun and Taiyi’s solicitation at all.

Di Jun and Taiyi came in a hurry, returned defeated, and walked aside with gloomy faces.

“Bai Ze, why give them two face, and don’t look at how many pounds they have, and also want to recruit us.” Shang Yang said with disdain.

At this time, Shang Yang already had the strength of Da Luo Jinxian, the same strength as Di Jun and Taiyi’s two “seven two seven” brothers, plus relying on Shichen, who did not know the depths, naturally looked down on Di Jun and Taiyi.

Qin Yuan also had the same idea as Shang Yang, and looked down on Dijun and Taiyi a little.

If it weren’t for the fear of Dao Zu Hongjun, Qin Yuan wanted to make a move on them, and he would have come to recruit them with something.

Bai Ze shook his head.

“Dijun and Taiyi I also know that their strength is not weak, and they are ambitious, there is no need to conflict with them now, but they may be hostile in the future.”

In between their conversations, twelve powerful auras broke through the chaotic air flow and came to the Zixiao Palace.

It was the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and after seeing the Twelve Ancestral Witches, some powerful brows wrinkled slightly, and then moved away from the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

The twelve ancestral witches are relatively arrogant, plus the twelve join forces, the strength is strong, and those great powers are not willing to conflict with the twelve ancestors.

“Hmph~!”

Yuan Shi snorted coldly after seeing the twelve ancestral witches, but Lao Tzu immediately reached out and pulled Yuan Shi, Lao Tzu did not want to conflict with the twelve ancestors at this time.

This is the door of the Dao Ancestor, if there is a fight that evil the Dao Ancestor, and finally has no chance to listen to the Dao, then it is not a missed opportunity.

“Big brother, it’s them.”

After Zhu Rong saw Sanqing and Di Jun and Taiyi brothers, his fists clenched, and the mana on his body surged, and he punched towards Di Jun, who was closer.

“There must be no conflict in front of the Zixiao Palace.”

When Zhurong’s fist was about to fall, his body suddenly flew out upside down and smashed into the chaos.

A huge coercion appeared, and all the great powers in front of the Zixiao Palace were overwhelmed to the ground by this terrifying coercion.

Taiyi was still pressed down by the coercion, including Lao Tzu’s Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, which could not stop this terrifying coercion.

Under the saints are all ants, even if there are innate treasures, they are only slightly larger ants.

Besides, is Hongjun an ordinary saint? The first saint in the wilderness is the chosen spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, his identity is extremely noble, and his strength is naturally stronger.

As soon as he stepped into the realm of saints, Hongjun had the strength of a human perfection with the help of strength.

The coercion soon dissipated, and the mighty stood up, with awe in their hearts.

This is also Hongjun in Liwei, and has become the leading bird.

Fortunately, Hongjun did not want to kill Zhurong, but Zhurong did not live, but the injury was not light, and the other eleven ancestors brought Zhurong back in the chaos.

Zhu Rong’s face was pale, and the anger of the other ancestors surged upward, but unfortunately they were afraid of Hongjun’s strength and did not dare to say anything.

The front of the Zixiao Palace calmed down, and Hongjun in the Zixiao Palace looked a little cold.

Since helping to raise eyebrows and preach, raising eyebrows has not moved for a minute, and now after preaching sanctification, and also becoming a saint, Hongjun still has not found a trace of raising eyebrows.

Now Hongjun suspected in his eyes that he was calculated by raising his eyebrows, but unfortunately he couldn’t find it if he wanted to find his eyebrows to settle the account, and the raised eyebrows seemed to have evaporated in the flood.

Hongjun didn’t know at all, and the raised eyebrows had already fallen at this time.

“The time of ten thousand years has come, and it is time to preach.” Hongjun sighed, and then flicked his hand, and the closed door of the Zixiao Palace opened.

In the Zixiao Palace, two boys came out of it, these two boys were Haotian and Yaochi, they were the children who were transformed by Hongjun.

“Ten thousand years is up, all Daoists, please enter.” Haotian said to the power that came to hear the sermon.

Sanqing frowned, the little boy, actually called them Taoists, Sanqing was a little uncomfortable in his heart.

The other great powers were also a little uncomfortable, after all, in their opinion, Haotian and Yaochi were just small boys, even if they were saints’ children, they were not worthy of being compared with them.

“Let’s go inside.”

Lao Tzu walked in the front, and Yuan Shi and Tongtian were the first to enter the Zixiao Palace, and after seeing the five futons in front of the Zixiao Palace, Lao Tzu’s eyes lit up…

He felt that the futon contained great opportunity, so he and Yuan Shi and Tongtian rushed to the futon at full speed, and Sanqing seized the next three futons.

The rest of the great power that came in, after seeing it, how did they not understand that the futon contained chance.

However, the comparison here is speed, a gloomy-looking black-clothed Daoist occupies the fourth futon, and Red Cloud, who is dressed in a red Daoist robe, gets the last futon with the help of Zhen Yuanzi.

Di Jun and Taiyi were extremely angry, at this time, most of the demon clans in the Honghuang had already been subdued by them, and it could be said that they were the emperors of the demon clan.

However, when I came here to listen to the sermon, I couldn’t even grab a futon.

“Brother, I’ll help you grab a futon.”

Taiyi also knew that this futon might have a mystery, and as soon as he gritted his teeth and summoned the Donghuang Bell, he was about to strike.

Seeing this, Di Jun immediately stopped Taiyi.

“Stop Taiyi, could it be that the lesson Zhurong received before was forgotten by you?”

Previously, Zhurong did it outside the Zixiao Palace, but now Taiyi is in the Zixiao Palace, if he really does it, I am afraid that he is in danger of falling.

“Bai Ze, is there any mystery in this futon?” Qin Yuan asked towards Bai Ze.

“Saint means, can’t see it.” Bai Ze shook his head, looking no different from ordinary futons, but Bai Ze knew that it was definitely not ordinary.

“Let’s wait for the Dao Ancestor to preach.” Bai Ze found a place to sit.

Just as Hongjun was about to speak, two embarrassed Taoists suddenly came in outside, with a tattered look on their bodies, which made the powerful people look a little disgusted.

2.5 Zhu Ti and Zhun Ti panicked, Zhun Ti looked around, and after seeing the five futons in front of him, his eyes flashed.

Although I don’t know what exactly these five futons do, there is definitely a big opportunity in them.

Pick up and look at each other and be sure to get a seat.

“Brother, you and I came from the West, seeking the way for the confused beings, and worked hard to get here, but we didn’t even have a seat. If you can’t hear the avenue clearly, you are ashamed of the Western beings, woo-woo. ”

Jun Ti howled, causing countless powerful people in the Zixiao Palace to cast disdainful eyes.

“This person is so alive.” Qin Yuan couldn’t help but say.

“Such a person can also enter the Zixiao Palace, I think it is better to drive it out, so as not to provoke the Dao Ancestor to be angry.”

“Hmph.” Yuan Shi looked at the two of them, snorted coldly, and had disgust in his eyes. _

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