Prehistoric: It is revealed at the beginning that Hongjun is the boss

“......"

Quasi-mention.

“......"

Pick-up.

The two are a bit square.

"Alas, that's it, this world knows how warm and cold it is, what is the point of our life, how unfair the way of heaven is, how unfair heaven and earth are, no one has mercy, this desolation, don't wait!".

"Fellow Daoist, I will die with you!".

Gritting his teeth, the bitterness on his face became more and more intense, and he pulled Zhun Ti and rushed towards the pillar with grief and indignation.

One-second, two-second, three-second ......

The two of them became slower and slower in their apprehension, and finally stopped directly in front of the pillar.

Huh?

Hmmm???

No one is stopping?

This script is so wrong!

"Fight. "

Glancing at each other, both of them could see the ruthlessness in each other's eyes.

Thought we were pretending?

That's really.

Bang !!

Bang !!

The two of them collided directly into the pillar, and suddenly, blood overflowed, and the two of them began to crash into the pillar frantically, the original white pillar turned golden, and the sound of bang bang continued to resound in the hall.

“......"

All the strong.

I've seen shameless, I haven't seen such a shameless one, doesn't it hurt?

"Okay, don't bump, no one will give way. "

Hongyun spoke.

"Don't let it?".

A little dizzy, Zhun Ti raised his head, and saw that everyone was calm, and the corners of their mouths twitched, silently recovering from the injuries on their heads, and embarrassedly trying to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Brother Dao, what should I do now?".

"Cold salad. "

“......"

The two of them ran to the back of the hall and sat down.

The situation seems to be out of control

This meow doesn't seem to be quite the same as the script!?

After the calves, there is nothing they can do.

Boom !!

At this time, the gate of Zixiao Palace was suddenly closed, and in an instant, all kinds of glow bloomed, and the infinite neon colors overflowed, and the flying rainbow and light were reflected between heaven and earth, and there were also auspicious and immortal flowers dancing in the void.

Silently, Hongjun appeared on the high platform futon.

"Welcome to the saints. "

"Welcome to the saints. "

"Welcome to the saints. "

The powerhouses hurriedly got up and shouted loudly.

The Rainbow is coming!

"Excuse me, sit. "

Hongjun said calmly.

When he saw the situation of the six futons, Hongjun frowned slightly, and his heart sank.

MMP, sure enough, something went wrong.

Good guy, Di Jun also ran to the futon, this is okay, you have preached that the Lich Measurement Tribulation should continue, the Demon Clan directly won the Wu Clan's dominance of the flood famine?

Thinking of this, the corners of Hongjun's mouth twitched, and he was speechless.

The picture is so beautiful that Hongjun can't imagine it.

"Leading, Zhun Ti, and the other two are full of luck, why are they sitting at the back. "

Hongjun said slowly.

He can only go down and forcibly save his dignity, there is no way.

"Sage, we are suffering, my brothers have gone through hardships and dangers through many chaotic crises before they came to Zixiao Palace, but no one gave up their seats for our brothers, and we have no choice but to sit at the back, and ask the sage to learn clearly. "

Zhun Ti fell to the ground and wailed.

The majestic face of the Great Luo Realm?

What is that, can you eat it?

"That being the case, I don't know who is willing to give up the futon for the two. "

Hongjun said logically.

Quiet!

Deathly silent!

No one spoke in the entire hall, and the people sitting on the futon looked at each other's eyes, noses, noses, and hearts.

Let it out?

When they are fools, who still can't see that this futon contains great opportunities, related to sanctification, and only those with bad brains will let them.

“......"

Hongjun.

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Heavenly book, I fuck your uncle, and the wool has been on me

Why is it all me who is unlucky?

The team is too difficult to bring, and Hongjun is so tired.

"No one gave up their seats?".

Hongjun said unhappily: "Since there is no one to let us, then there are two more." "

Speaking indifferently, Hongjun waved his hand, and all the people in the front of the two rows were moved to the back, and the two futons appeared in the front of the line out of thin air, and the quasi-lifting and leading appeared directly on the futon.

After that, they all sat down according to this seat, and the sermon officially began. "

Hongjun said expressionlessly.

Thought he couldn't help it?

Naive!

Ridiculous!

It's a big deal to add two more seats, it's simple, as for how to arrange Hongmeng Ziqi at that time, Hongjun has other plans.

"Immortal ......

".

Without saying anything more, Hongjun slowly began to preach.

The sky is falling, the ground is surging with the golden lotus, the words are followed, the mouth contains the heavenly constitution, and many visions suddenly appear in the Zixiao Palace with Hongjun's opening, faintly the sound of the avenue echoes, and there are also fairy sounds and wonderful music emerging.