Time flies, thousands of years.

Today is the beginning of Hongjun's sermon...... Time!

Bell bell bell !!

The bell of the avenue projected the desolation, and the mysterious and supreme bells echoed in the desolate world, and in an instant, the sky was full of golden lotus, and the purple air paved the way, and a road to heaven seemed to spread from the desolation into the chaos.

"It's on. "

"The sermon began. "

"It's finally time to preach. "

"Go. "

"Futon!".

The strong people of the Flood Desolation felt it, and they all looked at the void with excited faces and immediately went to Chaos.

The new generation of Flood Wilderness powerhouses is not like the first batch of Flood Wilderness creatures, each of them has a big heel and a big background, and they can directly cultivate to the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, and if the new generation has no one to guide the way, the highest can only cultivate to the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm.

Because of the legacy.

It is precisely because of this that Hongjun will replace the way of heaven to preach for all sentient beings, otherwise there is no room for progress at all, so many strong people are still very eager for Hongjun to preach.

"Fellow Daoist, don't be late. "

"I understand that the task of the master is ......".

The guide and the quasi-ti exchanged expressions inexplicably.

In the original trajectory, they were the last to enter Zixiao Palace, and now that they knew about it, they would naturally avoid it.

The flood is desolate, the clouds are moving!

.........

Within Chaos.

Boom !!

The rules of the Three Thousand Great Avenues are embodied, the immeasurable immortal rhyme is overflowing, the majestic power is swept away, the magnificent momentum is frozen, and the Zixiao Palace, which was originally hidden in the chaos, appears into reality.

I saw that the vastness of Zixiao Palace seemed to guard the order of the entire chaos and flood desolation, stabilizing the qualitative nature of the flood and everything, and the entire Zixiao Palace looked like the area from the outside was not inferior to some ancient stars in the flood desolation, far larger than Li Fan's solar system in his previous life.

Not only that, but the internal space of Zixiao Palace is even more vast, like a vast realm, like a majestic universe, boundless and endless.

Soon, a venerable Luo Jin Immortal arrived at Zixiao Palace one after another with the help of magic weapons, and the likes such as the Three Qings were the first batch to arrive at Zixiao Palace, and one after another strong and surging power swept through the chaos.

The originally peaceful chaos became lively because of Hongjun's preaching, and from time to time there was an explosion of momentum or a bloom of magical powers.

In less than half a day, more than a thousand Flood Desolate powerhouses had entered the Zixiao Palace.

"Futon!".

When they saw the six futons in the front, all of a sudden, all the strong people became short of breath, and only Sanqing's face was a lot more indifferent.

However, indifferently and indifferently, Sanqing is still the three futons that go to the front.

Someone else snatched?

Boom !!

Heaven and earth Xuanhuang Linglong pagoda is now!

One magic weapon after another was sacrificed, and the momentum of the Sanqing, which was transformed by the Pangu Yuan God, was so strong that even the creatures of the same realm could hardly compete with it, and they had to retreat one after another to avoid the edge.

"It's hard to mess with. "

The strong men's eyelids jumped, and they looked at the other three futons decisively.

At this time, Nuwa and Fuxi walked out again, and as soon as the momentum of the two was released, especially Nuwa's momentum, it directly made everyone in the hall breathe sluggishly, as if there were hundreds of millions of mountains pressing on the top, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

It is far more terrifying than Sanqing!

"Brother, you sit. "

Nuwa said in a cold voice.

"Good. "

Because there was communication in advance, Fu Xi didn't shirk and sat directly on the fourth futon.

"I can't mess with it. "

A look of jealousy flashed in the eyes of the strong men.

This Nuwa is much more terrifying than Sanqing, and she robs a fart, anyway, there are two more, it's a big deal to rob the other two.

Bell !!

Like the bell of the avenue, a magnificent bell rang, and suddenly, as if suppressing three thousand Hongmeng, as if fixing all the rules of order, wisps of chaotic qi were born in the main hall, and a thick qi rose between heaven and earth.

"Innate treasure!".

Countless strong people were shocked.

Someone has an innate treasure!?

"Brother, you sit. "

Taiyi said.

"Good. "

Di Jun sat down directly.

“......"

I can't afford to mess with this.

He meowed, they just have an innate spirit treasure, and the innate treasure has never heard of it, but Taiyi directly took out an innate treasure, who can withstand it.

It's okay, there's one last one, this one must not be allowed.

Ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of countless strong men.

"Brother Dao, you go and sit. "

Hongyun spoke.

"Forget it. "

Zhen Yuanzi shrunk his neck.

Nima, thousands of people staring at the last futon are all bound to win, can the two of them withstand it?

"No, sit. "

Hongyun shook his head and said.

"Good. "

Gritting his teeth and considering the strength of their two friends, Zhen Yuanzi sat down hard.

"Zhen Yuanzi, get out of the way. "

"Don't force us to do it. "

"Although you and Hongyun are strong, there are still many of us who are not weaker than you. "

"It's too ugly to sit down and eat directly, we rely on our ability to fight. "

A group of strong people spoke one after another, and the Styx Ancestor didn't say much ruthlessly, and directly sacrificed Ah Bi, Yuan Tu and the Twelve Rank Karma Fire Red Lotus.

Boom !!

The big war is on the verge of breaking out!

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