I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

Sanqing and Zhunti received a shock immediately, scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously, his face flushed, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

They originally thought that they were all top innate powers, their aptitude and comprehension were among the best, and they could easily comprehend Hongjun Saint's Dao.

Then, from then on, his realm soared, his strength soared, he surpassed Kunpeng, and finally reached the pinnacle of his life.

However, they never expected that they seemed to be the worst performer in the Purple Cloud Palace, and even the Red Cloud Burning Lanterns and others performed better than them.

This made Sanqing and Zhuntijieying feel extremely humiliated, especially Sanqing, who claimed to be the authentic Pangu. They were arrogant and arrogant.

However, reality gave them a slap in the face.

Oh, to be more precise, it was Kun Peng who gave them a slap in the face.

This made Sanqing and Zhuntijieying hate Kunpeng to the extreme in their hearts. If Kunpeng hadn't entrapped them, how could they be so bad!

As a result, they secretly vowed in their hearts that when they turned over in the future, they would definitely find Kunpeng to avenge their grievances!

As for now, they... forget it, let's bear it!

Where is Kunpeng's identity and strength, and Hongjun is not able to support them, even if they have eaten a hundred and eighty-thousand bearish courage, they dare not trouble Kunpeng, they can only hold their hatred in their stomachs temporarily.

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Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of years passed, Hongjun who was preaching suddenly stopped preaching, watching everyone in the hall no longer speak.

Everyone awakened from the mysterious realm created by Hongjun, realizing that Hongjun's preaching was about to end, and everyone couldn't help showing a touch of reluctance. Of course, in addition to Kunpeng.

"This is just the first sermon. It's just an appetizer. The real meal is yet to come."

There was a slight smile on Kunpeng's face, and he didn't really care about the end of the sermon.

Knowing the general trend of the great famine, he knew very well that Hongjun's preaching was divided into three times.

For the second preaching, Hongjun will teach them the avenue of practice in the quasi-sage realm. That is the most important thing!

Because, in the age of the Lich, the quasi-sage realm powerhouse is the mainstream master!

As for the third preaching, that is, the last preaching, what Hongjun will teach will be the cultivation avenue of Hunyuan Saint Realm.

However, this Dao is too profound and profound, and it is difficult to comprehend it without proving Dao sanctification. Maybe even Hongjun didn't comprehend it thoroughly. He just explained it to them according to the script, which didn't make much sense.

"This is the end of my preaching. If you have any questions, you might as well ask them." Hongjun said indifferently.

"Sure enough, it's over!"

Sanqing and the others couldn't help showing a sense of loss, even though they were reluctant to give up, they did not dare to ask Hongjun to continue preaching.

However, they did not immediately ask their questions, but looked at Kunpeng with all their eyes, waiting for Kunpeng to speak first.

There are three thousand visitors in the Zixiao Palace, and Kun Peng is just like a big brother.

Kunpeng did not ask questions, how dare they say anything.

Even the six people of Sanqing, Zhunti, Jioyin and Hongyun who hated Kunpeng at this moment did not dare to force their way again, lest they be targeted by Kunpeng again.

As a result, the Zixiao Palace instantly became quiet, and everyone couldn't help but look at Kunpeng. Even Hongjun was affected by everyone, unconsciously looking at Kunpeng with profound gazes, looking forward to Kunpeng's ability to raise the mysterious question.

For example, how to preach and sanctify?

In this case, he can smoothly throw out the corpse cutting method, and it can be regarded as cooperating with him in the preaching.

However, what surprised everyone was that Kun Peng touched his nose, a touch of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he did not speak for a while.

Then, under the impatient gaze that everyone was waiting for, he had to suffocate: "Then what, I have no problem."

"..."

Suddenly, all the cultivators who listened to Taoism could not help being messed up, even Hongjun felt the corners of his mouth twitching, and wanted to slap Kunpeng to death.

Let them look forward to it for a long time, and finally said that there is no problem, dare not to pretend to be so forceful!

Kunpeng shrugged and spread his hands helplessly. He was not pretending to be forceful, he really had no problem.

After all, he is the quasi-sage realm, and what Hongjun teaches is only the Daluo Jinxian realm Dadao, so it is not easy to understand.

As for some other questions, such as what is a saint and how to prove or become a sacred street, he has the answer already in his heart, so naturally he doesn't need to ask it stupidly.

Even if you want to ask, it is to ask in private, instead of letting Sanqing and others follow suit.

"Do you have questions?"

Hongjun looked at Sanqing and the others. He could see that it was completely impossible for Kunpeng to ask questions, so he simply handed the opportunity to Sanqing and the others.

"Dare to ask a saint, what is a saint?" Laozi asked immediately.

Kunpeng curled his lips and rolled his eyes speechlessly. Sure enough, it was still the problem of the bad street. Needless to say, it must be an old-fashioned question about how to prove sanctification and who can be sanctified. It's so boring!

"The saint's soul is entrusted, immortal and immortal!" Hongjun replied indifferently.

Sanqing and the others couldn't help speeding up their breathing a few minutes, their eyes flashed, and they were attracted by the powerful saints depicted by Hongjun.

"Dare to ask the saint, how can we prove and become holy?" Laozi hurriedly continued.

"There are many ways to prove the Dao, and they can be summed up in three ways. One is to prove the Dao with strength, the other is to prove the Dao by cutting the body, and the three are to prove the Dao."

Hongjun still spoke indifferently, telling everyone about the pros and cons of the three methods of preaching one by one, and officially handed down his corpse cutting method.

As long as the three thousand guests in the Zixiao Palace return to the retreat for meditation, they will soon be able to chop off the corpses and achieve the realm of quasi-sages.

At that time, the Primordial Continent will usher in the era of quasi-sages!

"May I ask the saint, who can prove the way and become holy?"

At this time, the Eastern Prince in the corner suddenly asked respectfully, with a gleam of desire in his eyes, exuding the light of ambition! ,, ..

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