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

Just when the two of them stepped into the Purple Xiao Palace, in the Purple Xiao Palace, Hongjun suddenly sobered up from the deep enlightenment.

"Introduction, quasi-mentioned?" Hongjun's slightly dazed gaze swept outside the Zixiao Palace.

Then he saw a group of Hong Desolate powerhouses standing outside the Zixiao Palace waiting.

"Why didn't they come in... Oops, immersed in practice again, forgot to send a message to the boys, let them open the door. Hongjun immediately reacted.

About hundreds of thousands of years ago, Hongjun exchanged a huge amount of money from Ao Changsheng for a congenital supreme treasure, more than a dozen innate spirit treasures and many innate spirit roots, in exchange for fragments of the creation jade disk.

Maybe Ao Changsheng only knew that he had made a lot of money.

But he didn't know how excited Hongjun was at that time.

After walking for hundreds of millions of years, Hongjun had already collected almost all the other fragments of the Creation Jade Disk.

What was lacking was only a fragment of the Creation Jade Disc that had been hidden by Yang Mei.

Therefore, after getting the last fragment of the Creation Jade Disc from Ao Changsheng's hands, his Creation Jade Disc was completely complete.

It is also the self-created jade disc that is completely restored, and the effect of the restored jade disc after it is restored is simply beyond his earliest expectations.

Every time he comprehended the Heavenly Dao, Hongjun unconsciously immersed himself in that vast Heavenly Dao.

If it weren't for the fact that he had done something on the two people who were destined to be the last to arrive.

I'm afraid he could forget about this sermon.

However, Hongjun looked at the great power of the flood and desolation that had already arrived, and the little calculation that was originally prepared could not continue.

"Forget it, it's not about the big picture." Hongjun shook his head slightly, and transmitted a message to his own boys, asking them to open the portal of the Zixiao Palace.

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The door of Zixiao Palace slowly opened, and two Daoist children, a man and a woman, walked out from it.

And what surprised the powerful people in the flood wilderness was that these two Dao Tong were actually in the Da Luo Golden Immortal Realm.

This made many of the early Flood Desolation powerhouses of Da Luo's faces blush, and their cultivation was not even comparable to the two saint boys.

"The hour has come, Zixiao Palace is open!"

"Preach the decree of the saint, please enter the Zixiao Palace, and do not make noise."

The two boys preached loudly.

And through the gate of the Purple Xiao Palace, the powerful people clearly saw the scene inside the Purple Xiao Palace.

From a distance, I saw thousands of futons neatly placed in the small Zixiao Palace.

At the end of thousands of futons, there is a high platform that exudes a thick and mysterious charm.

No one of the Hong Huang powerhouses present was a fool, just glanced at it, and their eyes were all fixed on the six futons closest to the high platform.

After the two sage boys said loudly, they placed them directly on both sides of the gate and gave way to the road.

And the many flood and desolation powers seemed to have received a signal, and rushed forward in unison.

However, the cultivation of many powerful cultivators is high and low, among which the cultivators in the early and middle stages of Da Luo are all very self-aware, and only those Da Luo Golden Immortals in the late stage, and even the consummation realm, have the idea of competing for the six futons at the forefront.

Among the powers, the first to stand out was the three-in-one Pangu Sanqing.

The three Da Luo Perfection cultivators plus the supreme treasure of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, the three of them directly rushed up against the crowd.

Directly on top of the three futons at the front.

Although the great powers were very unwilling, looking at the defensive treasure of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda on the top of the three people's heads, they immediately extinguished the idea of contending.

Immediately afterwards, two figures in the crowd filled with the breath of the sun rushed out from the crowd, and with a simple and chaotic bell on their heads, they rushed towards the two futons behind.

"This son is my brother's." Under the combined efforts of Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun, they rushed out of the crowd, and when they saw that they were about to sit on the futon, their faces even showed surprise.

Right at this moment.

"Haha, you two flat-haired beasts better give me back!"

In the crowd, twelve Da Luo who exuded a pale aura brazenly joined forces, and actually directly pulled back the two who were about to sit down.

Wu Clan - Twelve Ancestral Witches!

As the strongest force in this Zixiao Palace, no one expected that these twelve people did not mean to fight for the futon, but instead blocked its emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

"The bastard of the Wu clan..." Di

Jun and Donghuang Taiyi's original joy disappeared, and they suddenly became furious.

was pulled by the twelve ancestors and witches, even if it was a rare Da Luo consummation in the Hong Wilderness, and there was also the Chaos Bell, the heaven-opening treasure.

But the two apparently no longer have the ability to compete for the futon ahead.

And looking at the angry Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi, the twelve ancestors of Wu hid their merits and fame, turned around directly, sat down directly on the futon at the middle level, and looked at the two with a smile.

Although this era has just begun, the Wu clan was born, and the demon clan has already shown signs under the leadership of Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi.

The two major forces have not fought in the flood or twice either.

Their Wu clan does not respect the heavens and the earth, and has always only respected Pangu.

Although the saints spoke of their coming, there was no intention of rushing forward.

Therefore, at this time, of course, it is necessary to block the opponent!

This scene also made the eyelids of many powerful people around jump.

Who TM said that the witch clan has no brains and will only rush up recklessly to fight.

Isn't your brain very good!

Di Jun and Donghuangtai, two strong contenders for the futon, were eliminated, and many Da Luo Chengcheng's hearts were secretly happy.

But the next scene did make their good mood instantly worse.

No one expected that Fuxi, a cultivator of Da Luo Consummation, would give up the opportunity to compete for his sister.

Single-handedly stopped all the other Da Luo for a moment. Pushed Nuwa onto the fourth futon.

The only two futons left made many powerful people suddenly anxious, and they all wanted to rush forward and sit down.

But under mutual obstruction, for a while, no powerful statue could rush out of the crowd.

The Red Cloud Old Ancestor and the Kunpeng Old Ancestor, who were famous for their speed, suffered from not having a powerful Spirit Treasure Protective Body and were blocked by other Da Luo.

And Da Luo, who has powerful spirit treasures like the ancestor of the Styx River and Zhen Yuanzi, really does not have the speed to compete for the lead, and cannot be ahead of everyone.

For a while, the scene was a little stiff

, and at this moment, two figures appeared strangely not far from the futon, and at the speed that all the big Luo did not have time to react, they sat up directly.

"Eh..."

Da Luo, who was still scrambling, looked at the two figures on the futon and couldn't help but be stunned.

Looking at it, these two figures were not the two who were outside the Zixiao Palace before, and the last to arrive were the two of them.

And what made the group of Da Luo the most sluggish, the reason why the two of them could sit down was not because Lingbao was strong, or his strength was outstanding, but...

They took a detour!

That's right, they didn't fly straight to the futon like the other Da Luo, but made a little circle and went around from the side of the Zixiao Palace.

"Fellow Daoists, poor Dao Zhun Ti, thank you for your concession this time!" On the futon, Jun Ti turned slightly sideways and saluted the group of Da Luo with a smile.