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Flood Barren World, Heavenly Dao Dojo.

Before Ao Xin, Taiyi, and Di Yi returned here, Hongjun, who was a saint of the Heavenly Dao, directly tore the space apart, crossed an unknown distance, and arrived here.

His eyes were full of complicated expressions, and Hongjun still had palpitations.

In order to find Yuanfeng, whose whereabouts are unknown, he almost burped when he first strayed here.

He was directly blackmailed with three innate spirit treasures – the Twelve Pins Merit Golden Lotus, the Green Lotus Treasure Flag, and the Blessing God Pestle, which can be said to be a pain in the heart to the lungs.

Now, in order to protect his two unsuccessful disciples, Hongjun has set foot on this land again.

“Sure enough, the power was suppressed again?”

“Even the cultivation of the Heavenly Dao Saint cannot act recklessly in this mysterious valley.”

“It seems that I can only make amends properly.”

“……….”

With a deep sigh, Hongjun thought silently in his heart.

In the Purple Xiao Palace, he is a famous Heavenly Dao Saint, and the three thousand Purple Xiao Palace Flood Desolation Power, they must respectfully call themselves ‘Master’ or ‘Saint’, and maintain a respectful attitude in their words.

However, because of the tumultuous operation of the two fools who received and picked up the time, it led to the fall of thousands of Da Luo Golden Immortals.

The luck required by his own body to fit the Heavenly Dao was directly reduced by one-third.

Not only that, for the sake of the lives of the two of them, they also had to personally come over to apologize, otherwise, the consequences would definitely be unimaginably serious.

At the very least, the current Hongjun didn’t want to face the incarnation of the Sun Star head-on.

“Poor Dao is two disciples who have not become a weapon, come to make amends.”

Looking around, wary of some robber rabbits rushing out, Hongjun said.

However, after a long time, there was no movement around, and it fell into a state of dead silence.

No one pays attention to themselves, but they can’t leave at will.

There is no way, Hongjun can only bite the bullet and continue to move forward, offending the mysterious valley owner, which is not an excellent choice.

“Outsiders, the valley master will not see you, leave.”

“Please also inform me, poor road Hongjun………..”

“Oh? Hongjun? ”

The sudden tone of voice suddenly rose several levels.

As if he was quite interested in this name, Mozu Luo, who was a servant, slowly walked out of the woods, and his duty on weekdays was to sweep up fallen leaves, plant flowers and trees, and so on.

This self-cultivating life had a reconciliating effect on his violent demonic nature.

However, he did not expect that his old acquaintance would also set foot here.

“Luo Xiao?!”

“Long time no see, Hongjun.”

Mozuluo grinned and said.

This old wrongdoer, even if he dies, he will not forget, after all, there is a deep hatred between the two.

In order to ascend to the position of the Heavenly Dao Saint, Demon Zuluo calculated for so many years, and finally provoked the hatred of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn races, and let them fight each other and become their stepping stones.

However, when he reached the last step, he was directly beaten and defeated by this faceless guy.

Everything that has been painstakingly planned has become someone else’s wedding dress.

Help Hongjun become the first Heavenly Dao Saint in the Flood Barren World!

“Isn’t this guy dead yet?!”

“You are not dead, how can I die here, it seems that you have been mixing quite well recently, and you have become a Heavenly Dao Saint.”

Mozuluo held a broom in his hand and said lightly.

The first Heavenly Dao Saint of the Flood Barren World was born, and that movement was amazing, basically all the Flood Barren creatures noticed it, and the Demon Zuluo Ji, who was the peak of the quasi-saint, was no exception.

While feeling anger, Luo Xiao had already chosen another path in his heart.

After all, the saint of the Heavenly Dao is just the ‘lackey’ of the Heavenly Dao.

After being a ‘servant’ by the side of the valley master for so long, his goal has been changed to ‘preach with strength’, understand his own killing law, and step into the combat power of the saint realm!

“You guy, the poor road will eliminate harm for the flood today……….”

Hongjun frowned, subconsciously wanting to make a move.

Now he has long been different from the past, and he doesn’t even need any helpers, nor does he use any magic weapons, defeating a Demon Zuluo who is a quasi-saint peak is just a matter of blowing breath.

“Hey? You don’t want to do it in the valley, do you? ”

“Heavenly Dao Saint? This name is okay to fool others outside, but it can’t scare me Mozuluo. ”

“If I’m not mistaken, your current strength should be completely suppressed, right?”

“…….”

Mozuluo laughed out loud, as if he saw something funny, and said.

After living in the valley for such a long time, he still knew some of the most basic situations well, and when he first set foot here, he was directly sealed with the mana cultivation of the whole body.

Not only that, but he was directly robbed of the magic weapon by two rabbits, and there was not even a piece of clothing left, which was extremely miserable.

It’s just that now feng shui is taking turns.

“Hmph! Bully a person who has been sealed and cultivated in the poor road, you are invincible! Have the ability to go out and compare them? ”

“Are you stupid for me, Hongjun?”

Luo Xiao rolled his eyes and said.

You are a Heavenly Dao Saint, I am just a quasi-Saint peak, and really stepping out of the valley is a way to seek your own death.

What’s more, in this case, you Hongjun is embarrassed to say it.

At that time, I didn’t know which guy who didn’t want to face, and directly called his fox and dog friends – Qiankun, Yin Yang, and the three quasi-saint powerhouses rushed over together, playing shameless group beating tactics, and the beautiful name was ‘eliminating harm for the people’.

“However, your Yuan God is pinned on the Heavenly Dao, even if it slaughters you, it is useless.”

“You……. What do you want?! ”

Hongjun, who was not shocked, saw Mozuluo’s strange eyes, and suddenly became nervous.

Isn’t this guy some kind of special fetish?!

The poor road is already so old, but it is impossible to play so openly like young people, although I heard that some demon races also have this strange hobby.

“All right! Put away your strange eyes! ”

“If you still want to preserve the dignity of your Heavenly Dao Saint and not be hung naked.”

“Just obediently hand over all the magic weapons on your body to me!”

“……..”