Honghuang: I can evolve all things

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun returned to Zixiao, but did not show up in front of Haotian and Yaochi.

It was really too badly beaten, and although the clothes and crowns had been sorted out at this time, the injuries on the face would not heal for a while.

Ling Tian, that bastard, could actually use a trace of Great Dao power!

Hongjun can only rely on the power of heaven to slowly wear it off in order to repair the injuries on his face.

However, when he returned to Zixiao Palace, his brows suddenly furrowed.

Because he 'saw', in the apse of Zixiao Palace, Xiao Hei was bored and rubbing the balls on the ground with his right paw.

Maruko was still roaring.

Take a look again, where is the pill, it is clearly Haotian!

At this time, Haotian was restrained by Xiao Hei's body, and was rubbed on the ground by Xiao Hei as a ball, only one mouth kept roaring.

"The master won't let you go!"

"If you don't let go of me, when the master comes back, I'll let the master pick your skin!"

"Bastard!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

Yaochi lowered his eyebrows on the side, didn't dare to look at Xiao Hei with a joking color, just looked at the miserable Haotian, and felt some pity in his heart.

Needless to say, Haotian was cheap in front of Xiao Hei again.

Seeing this, Hongjun's face became even darker.

This is his Zixiao Palace!

How can a guest treat the boy under the host's seat like this!

Coupled with the anger of being beaten, Hongjun is about to use his saint's magic power to teach Xiao Hei a hard lesson!

But as soon as his hand was stretched out, Hongjun felt a chill on his back.

At infinity, it was as if a gaze was watching you!

"How can this be justified!

Hongjun was about to explode, and with a wave of his hand, he directly conjured up a big hand, grabbed the back of Xiao Hei's neck, threw it out of Zixiao Palace, and flew away for an unknown number of miles!

But he didn't dare to teach Xiao Hei any more lessons.

He was scared, he was really afraid of Ling Tian!

I can't run, I can't fight, and Ling Tian is still a huge meat!

How can this be fought?

What can Hongjun do? Hongjun is also desperate!

At this moment, the immeasurable calamity suddenly rushed out of the desolation, and even rushed to the Zixiao Palace!

Hongjun frowned, turned his powers, and looked at the desolate land.

His complexion changed suddenly: "The Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array!"

At this time, it was the scene where the Twelve Ancestral Witches broke the Mixed Yuan Heluo Great Array with the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array.

pinching his fingers and calculating, Hongjun frowned slightly: "At this time, it's not the time for the end of the calamity." "

Thinking like this, Hongjun directly borrowed the power of heaven to make a move!

Rumble!

Above the desolation, a pair of behemoth hands appeared!

The big hand conjured up by the power of the Heavenly Dao covered both the lich, and the incomparably terrifying power directly acted on the two lichs, separating the two sides that were entangled and fighting.

The peak strength of the saints blessed by the Heavenly Dao, even the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array at this time was easily suppressed by Hongjun.

"The lich stopped fighting, and the two sides stopped fighting. "

Hongjun's voice made Dijun, Taiyi, and Kunpeng look ecstatic, thinking that the demon clan was about to lose, but they didn't expect the peak to turn around, and Daozu actually took action and saved the demon clan.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were unwilling, full of anger, and they were about to use the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array to completely wipe out the demon clan, but Hongjun actually took action to stop it.

However, that colossal power made the Twelve Ancestral Witches also awe-inspiring, and they thought in their hearts, I am afraid that even if they use the true body of Pangu, they are far from being Hongjun's opponent at this time!

The situation is stronger than people, and Di Jiang and other ancestral witches can only swallow their unwillingness.

Zhu Rong was the most angry, even if it was Dao Ancestor, he also said angrily: "Dare to ask Dao Ancestor, the Lich has stopped fighting, but there is a time limit? This flat-haired beast has been bullying my Wu Clan, and he can't let the blood of my Wu Clan's sons be shed in vain!"

"Within the Yuan Council, the two sides stopped fighting. Hongjun's words finally reduced the anger in Zu Wu's heart a little.

Zhu Rong snorted coldly: "Let's let the demon clan survive for another Yuan Hui!"

Taiyi snorted angrily: "After the Yuan Meeting, it is the time when your Wu clan is the head!"

Hongjun's voice sounded from the sky again: "The lich is in this battle, the disaster is in turmoil, and the land is divided into two, and the responsibility of the lich is divided. "

Hongjun said, about to withdraw his supernatural powers.

The many great powers in the flood also thought that Hongjun had finished the matter.

Suddenly, above the sky, Hongjun's voice came again: "The period of preaching is delayed for a thousand years. "

After dropping such a sentence without a beginning or an end, Hongjun completely received his magical powers.

In the midst of the flood, it exploded because of Hongjun's words.

"What! Dao Ancestor actually postponed the sermon period?"

"The period of Dao Ancestor's preaching is determined by heaven!

"I'm afraid it's the scourge of the lich, which makes Dao Ancestor angry, so it's postponed, right?"

"Maybe it's because the prince of the east has fallen, so as to warn the demon clan?"

"Otherwise, if the Dao Ancestor's anger is aimed at the demon clan, he will not save the demon clan. "

Sanqing, who returned to the top of Buzhou Mountain, glanced at each other, and his eyes were mostly confused.

Fu Xi calculated by the number of gossip, and it was also chaotic.

In the Wuzhuang view, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun glanced at each other and shook their heads.

In the Western world, the expression is sad, but Zhun Ti has an inexplicable look in his eyes.

In the midst of the sea of blood, Styx opened his eyes, and there was excitement in his eyes.

In the Lich War, it was him who benefited the most!

The blood and intent of the two lich clans of death all converged into the sea of blood.

Above the head of the River Styx, a second good corpse looms.

Styx roared, "Slash!"

As his voice fell, the sword light of the Ah Nose Sword flashed, and the good corpse was cut off!

The aura of the Styx surged wildly, and it instantly broke through to the middle stage of the quasi-saint.

The good corpse, the evil corpse held the Nose Yuan Tu in his hand and saluted the River Styx.

Styx laughed wildly, and the laughter spread throughout the sea of blood, causing the sea of blood to give birth to countless waves.

Many powerful people in the flood wilderness have their own speculations, but they all believe that the postponement of Daozu's sermon this time must be related to the Lich War.

How could they have thought that Hongjun was beaten a little miserably, and he was afraid that hundreds of years would not be enough to repair the injuries on his face, so he postponed the sermon.

Otherwise, when the third sermon is preached, a blue nose and swollen face appear in the eyes of the desolate beings, wouldn't it be plain and faceless.

However, as the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, he still wants to be faced, and he didn't blame the reason on the Lich War, but just said it ambiguously.

How can the powerful people guess, it is not for Hongjun to manage, Hongjun is secretly proud.

Suddenly, a voice came into Hongjun's ears: "Hongjun Daoyou, more than a thousand years later, it happens that the deity is fine, when the time comes, I will come to Zixiao Palace, listen to the Taoist friend talk about the wonderful law of the Heavenly Dao, and the deity Daodao, just confirm it, presumably Hongjun Daoyou, will not refute the face of the deity!"

Hongjun's face froze, and he said after a while: "I won't." "

It's just that these four words seem to be squeezed out from between the teeth.

Ling Tian didn't care, he just chuckled lightly and stopped transmitting his voice.

In fact, no matter when Hongjun preached, the third sermon, he would inevitably go.

Hongjun didn't know Ling Tian's thoughts, at this time, he only felt that he was so stupid, he was simply throwing a stone on his own feet!

If he hadn't postponed, wouldn't Ling Tian have come to Zixiao Palace?

This thought has always lingered in Hongjun's heart......

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