Honghuang: I, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, will never leave seclusion!

"This sermon is 3,000 years above the Golden Immortal of Da Luo, and the path of preaching needs to be carefully listened to."

As soon as Hongjun's words came out, all the great powers below were in good spirits, and their eyes were full of fanaticism as they looked at the Hongjun Daozu above.

They would come to the Zixiao Palace, and even put down the pride of the Great Luo Golden Immortal to give a disciple gift to Hongjun, in order to seek the Dao and go further in cultivation.

"One life two, two lives three, three incarnations, even nine xuan, from nine to one, is the true way of the way."

"There are three corpses, one is attachment, two is good, and three is evil."

"He who preaches the Word first goes to the three corpses, and he is calm and desireless, and his spirit is still and clear, and he accumulates all goodness, and he is sanctified."

The sound of the avenue echoed in the Zixiao Palace, and the powerful people listened to it like they were mesmerized, immersed in the avenue of beheading three corpses told by Hongjun.

The Qing clouds surrounding the Daluo Daoguo flew out, and billions of divine lights bloomed, revealing their respective perceptions and cultivation results.

Qingyun, this is the embodiment of the Daluo Golden Immortal's cultivation of the Dao fruit, because the Dao effect cannot be easily revealed, so when the power discusses the Dao, they all contact Qingyun and exchange their respective Dao understanding.

Of course, this is not the case for everyone.

The twelve ancestral witches, who do not cultivate the immortal path, do not behead three corpses, and the avenue mentioned in Hongjun's mouth, will naturally not have much attraction for them.

Just stared straight at the Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi in front of him, and the surrounding Da Luo who were drawn together by them to join the demon clan.

Although they knew that the ancestral witches in the Zixiao Palace did not dare to make a move, the hostility behind their backs also made them uneasy, and it was difficult to concentrate on listening to the sermon.

However, as the avenue in the mouth of the Hongjun Dao Ancestor above became more and more mysterious, the Daluo of the demon clan finally ignored the burning gazes of the ancestors and immersed themselves in the Dao Yin.

But....

"Haha, Dao ancestor mercy, my Dao is complete!"

A rough voice suddenly sounded, directly waking up the surrounding powers from the mysterious realm.

One by one, they looked angrily, and they all turned their heads to look at the person who spoke, and all of a sudden, everyone was stunned.

Among the twelve ancestral witches, Zuwu Zhurong was looking excited at this time, and a momentum far beyond Da Luo spread out towards the surroundings without convergence.

Especially Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and the great powers of the demon clan, if the others were only awakened by the movement of Zhurong's breakthrough.

Then they were targeted by this coercion and forcibly pulled out of the mysterious realm.

As if noticing the angry eyes of the powerful people around him, Zhurong's big red face suddenly showed an embarrassed look.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, break through the realm, can't control it, you guys have to bear a lot."

The faces of all the powerful people were extremely gloomy.

Not only because Zhurong interrupted their enlightenment, but also because they found that Zhurong had broken through to the quasi-saint.

Moreover, it is obviously not a quasi-saint who preaches the Dao of the Three Corpses that Hongjun Daozu is telling.

A group of them who listened to the method of beheading three corpses had not yet broken through, and an ancestral witch actually listened to the method of beheading three corpses and used other methods to break through.

Is this implying that they are not even as good as the twelve ancestors of the Wu Clan?

And on the high platform, Hongjun Daozu, who still lightly told the way of cutting three corpses, was the most speechless one in his heart.

However, he knew very well that Zhurong's breakthrough to the quasi-saint relied on the breakthrough method that Gonggong had obtained from Ao Changsheng.

However, the breakthrough is also a breakthrough, it is only a matter of time before the twelve ancestors break through the quasi-saint, and he does not care that the other party breaks through when he talks about the three corpse path.

But....

Hongjun knew very well that among the twelve ancestors just now, except for the common work that had already broken through, the other ancestors were only Zhurong who practiced silently.

And after Zhurong broke through, another ancestor witch began to practice.

This is obviously preparing for a breakthrough one by one, disturbing others around to hear the sermon.

But Hongjun can't say anything, after all, he controls the heavens and the earth, can he still control whether the ancestors can cultivate or not?

Hongjun glanced at the twelve ancestral witches below lightly, and after a little thought in his heart, he gave up the idea of intervening.

After all, he is about to join the way, and at this time, whether it is a good cause or a bad effect, it is best to be less contaminated.

The struggle in the flood and desolation was handled by the flood creatures themselves.

Hongjun thought so, and then... The power of hearing the sermon in the Zixiao Palace was completely uncomfortable.

The twelve ancestral witches broke through every tens or hundreds of years, and the coercion was emanated, although it was not aimed at them.

But every time they felt that there was a breakthrough of the ancestors, they couldn't help but feel aggrieved in their hearts.

As for Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi and their demon forces, it was really uncomfortable.

When Zu Wu broke through again and again, the coercion not only did not converge in the slightest, but increased its strength, making them unable to listen carefully at all.

Another burst of ancestral witch coercion that had broken through to the quasi-saint realm swept out.

"It's painful, it's really painful! The Quasi-Saint Realm is indeed powerful..." the Golden Ancestor Wu Bei laughed.

The powerful coercion around the surrounding body swept beside other powers, and then pressed on the powerful people of the demon clan forces without restraint.

The demon clan who was immersed in hearing woke up and almost vomited blood.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were even more blinded, looking angrily at the twelve ancestors, and anger almost gushed out of their eyes.

If it weren't for the Purple Xiao Palace, the two of them would have already gone up and fought with the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

And this scene also made many Da Luo, who also had the intention to join the forces of the Dijun Demon Clan, tremble in their hearts.

I immediately decided to postpone the idea of joining first, at the very least... You also have to wait until Zixiao Palace finishes preaching.

Time passed, and the Zixiao Palace spent nearly a thousand years in the strange atmosphere of the twelve ancestors who broke through from time to time.

"Wha-"

Another quasi-Saint coercion gushing far beyond Da Luo, filling the entire Zixiao Palace.

The unrestrained vast coercion woke up all the mighty, and suddenly the mighty people were about to angrily look at the twelve ancestors.

And yet....

Qingyun, who surpassed the rhyme of Da Luo Dao, fully showed that it was not the twelve ancestral witches who woke them up this time.

"Chop!"

In the front row of the Zixiao Palace, a clear drink suddenly came.

Then in the Qing clouds above Sanqing Laozi's head, a yellow air of merit swirled.

An innate spirit treasure flew into Lao Tzu's cuff, and an old figure emerged from it, then dissipated and merged into Qingyun.

However, all the great powers present understood.

Lao Tzu this is a successful beheading of the corpse, breaking through the quasi-saint!

Without waiting for the powerful people to react, the Yuan Shi and Tong Tian on Lao Tzu's side, under the connection of Lao Tzu's breakthrough qi machine, opened his eyes at the same time and drank clearly.

"Chop!"

"Chop!"

The Qingyun above the heads of the two suddenly tumbled and rose, and two innate spirit treasures flew into it, and then two figures loomed in Qingyun.

A vast quasi-saint coercion suddenly came from the two of them.

Sanqing beheaded the corpse one after another, and testified to the quasi-saint!

All the powerful people looked at Sanqing with envy, I don't know if it was an illusion.

They felt that the coercion after the three Qing beheading corpses was stronger than when the twelve ancestors broke through.

"Finally a breakthrough!"

At this time, Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi and Tongtian, who seemed to be light and cloudy, were relieved and relieved in their hearts.

After all, they have always regarded themselves as authentic Pangu and looked down on the twelve ancestors who claimed to be descendants of Pangu.

The breakthroughs of the twelve ancestral witches one after another, in addition to the demon clans that were directly affected, it was their Sanqing who were most seriously affected.

Now, feeling that their cultivation was clearly beyond the Wu Clan, they finally felt that they could breathe a sigh of relief.