I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

Kunpeng's eyes flickered, and he didn't speak immediately. He was thinking of a question about the ten little golden crows.

In the original trajectory of the heavenly path, ten little golden crows were calculated and raged in the wild continent. The real fire of the sun smeared the creatures burned in the wild continent, causing the heavenly karma to rise.

If ten little golden crows were not born, there would be no such problem, but now that they are born, no one can guarantee that history will repeat itself.

"This is the end of the matter, I am not an unkind person, Emperor Jun, from now on, you will accompany your wife until your child is born." Kun Peng ordered.

This can be regarded as a vaccination in advance, so that Dijun will guard his wife. In the future, when ten little golden crows are born, he will continue to train each other to adulthood.

In this way, it is possible to avoid being calculated, a situation where Houyi shoots the sun in ten days.

"Emperor Jun knocked and thanked the Emperor Tianzun!"

Di Jun was overjoyed. He didn't expect Kun Peng to talk so well. Not only did he not blame him, but instead ordered him to accompany his wife.

"You don't need to be polite, when your child is born, you have to cultivate it carefully and work for the heaven as soon as possible!" Kunpeng smiled.

As long as these second-generation children don't cause trouble to the heavenly court, he is still happy to suggest that Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi and his like are enough to marry wives and children, and the more they give birth, the better.

In this way, when these second-generation children grow up, they will also become capable officers of the Heavenly Court.

But having said that, Di Jun has a wife and children, and his big marriage with Fengzu, Nuwa and other girls must be hurry up.

"Follow the decree of the Emperor of Heaven!"

Emperor Jun thanked him again, and then retired with Donghuang Taiyi and Fuxi.

At this point, the Primordial Continent has entered a short period of peace.

Until, Hongjun Zixiao Palace gave the third lecture.

"Millions of years have come. I will preach for the last time in the Purple Cloud Palace. You and others who are destined can come and listen to it."

Hongjun's indifferent voice came from the Zixiao Palace, resounding in the ears of all the creatures and monks in the entire prehistoric continent.

Suddenly, there were three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace, except for the dead Eastern Prince and Hongyun, the other powerful monks turned into streamers and flew into the chaotic void.

Oh, yes, and Dijun didn't go either.

This servant was strictly ordered to stay in the heaven to take care of his wife by Kun Peng, so as to avoid accidents.

After all, Di Jun's wife is just a human race, and cannot be compared with Di Jun's top power.

Although his strength has improved a lot with the help of Emperor Jun, there is still a great risk to successfully breed ten little golden crows.

If you are not careful, you may have eleven lives!

Therefore, Di Jun needs to be guarded by the side.

In this way, the people from Heavenly Court who went to the Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon included Kunpeng, Fengzu, Nuwa, Xihe, Changxi, Xiwangmu, Donghuang Taiyi, Fuxi, Randeng, etc.

Without any accident, Kunpeng took the five goddesses Fengzu, Nuwa, Xihe, Changxi, and Xiwangmu, sitting on the saintly futon.

As for the five people of Sanqing, Zhunti, and Jiuding, although they were all accepted as disciples by Hongjun and had been proclaimed and sanctified, they still had to sit on the ground.

If you want to sit on a futon with a holy seat, that doesn't exist!

When everyone returned to their place, the gate of the Zixiao Palace was closed, and Hongjun's ethereal figure appeared at the forefront of the palace, looking at the audience below with indifferent eyes.

At this moment, Hongjun's aura was extremely obscure, just like an ordinary person.

"It seems that at the end of this sermon, Hongjun will almost be in harmony."

A gleam of light flashed in Kunpeng's eyes, and he thought to himself.

Hongjun glanced at the people, his face was not waved, and said: "This is my last sermon, please listen carefully."

After speaking, he started preaching on his own.

This time, he was talking about the great avenue of the realm of saints, which was extremely profound and profound.

From the main road to the Jane, there was no vision in the Zixiao Palace, but there was a deafening feeling in the ears of everyone.

It seems to be in the ocean of the avenue, comprehending the profound and profound principles of heaven.

They seem to understand something, but they don't seem to understand anything.

Everyone couldn't help but frown, scratching their ears and scratching their cheeks, feeling quite itchy in their hearts.

Among all the monks present, only a few saints such as Kunpeng, Fengzu, and Nüwa could truly understand the great principles taught by Hongjun.

After all, they have already proclaimed and become holy, and they can naturally understand the great ways of the realm of saints.

Many of the things they didn't understand before, under Hongjun's narration, they felt suddenly enlightened and utterly clear.

However, Hongjun's avenue became more profound and obscure as he went forward, and even the saint began to find it difficult to understand.

In the beginning, the West quasi-promotion and introduction of the two, after all, among all the saints, the two of them are the lowest in strength, and soon they are at a loss.

Then there are Tongtian, Yuanshi, and Laozi in the Three Qing Dynasties.

They just cut off the two corpses and added merit to prove the way. They didn't even have the peak state of the saint in the early stage.

Not long after Zhun mentioning and receiving the two dumbfounded, the three of them also entered a dumbfounded state one after another. In the mist, I don't know what Hongjun was talking about.

They couldn't help scratching their ears and cheeks in a hurry, exhausting all means, trying to remember and understand Hongjun's supreme road.

Because they know very well that this is their only chance to surpass Kunpeng.

However, Hongjun didn't care if they didn't understand, he still talked down on his own.

Among all the people who listened to the Tao, Kunpeng also understood the most.

After all, among the crowd, Kunpeng's realm was originally the highest.

Step by step, step by step, Kunpeng's harvest is naturally the greatest!

In this way, Hongjun had been speaking for a full thousand years before he stopped preaching, silently, and looked at the people in front of him indifferently.

Everyone slowed down from the avenue to the reason, and looked at Hongjun one after another.

Hongjun glanced at the crowd and said, "My three sermons are over. Next, I will have a few things to tell."

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