The words of the Saint Houtu made the ancestral witches present here, as well as the great witches next to them, all of them very much recognized.

Time Zuwuzhu Jiuyin nodded at this time and said: "This is indeed a great opportunity for a breakthrough. Now that my sister is already far ahead, we naturally can't pull it off. Why don't we go back to practice and try to get an early certificate!"

Zhu Jiuyin has been working hard all these years. Although he hasn't proclaimed for a long time, the flame in his heart has never been extinguished.

Zhu Jiuyin is a wise man, he is also a man with firm perseverance, especially after seeing the fact that his eldest brother and Hou Tu have proclaimed the Dao, so he firmly believes that he can also succeed.

After the brief exchanges between the ancestors, they all left in a hurry, wanting to seize this opportunity to break through.

The saint of Houtu was sitting in the city of Fengdu. She looked at the Jiutian Star River, and her thoughts flew in her heart.

"My cultivation base is still like dust compared to you, how dare you compete with Haoyue for glory."

A pair of beautiful eyes flashed through the sage of Houtu, but soon it didn't disappear, and turned into endless courage and perseverance.

"Even if you are outside the Nine Heavens, I will try my best to catch up. I don't ask to walk side by side with you. I just hope to see your Ruxue figure!"

Hou Tu whispered alone, she withdrew her gaze, and once again concealed under Jiuyou.

The Kunpeng in the heavenly court seemed to have a reaction, and he also woke up from the retreat at this moment.

Emperor Kunpeng overlooked Daqian, but he didn't notice anything.

The throbbing at that moment made Kunpeng a little confused.

It's a pity that even if he is involved in good fortune, he can't get a glimpse of the mystery of fate.

"What's going on? I feel like my destiny has been touched, but it doesn't seem to have changed at all!"

Kunpeng didn't know that it was the Saint Houtu who accidentally touched all of this. There was a burst of doubt in his heart, and he flew directly into the river of fate to check it out.

Emperor Kunpeng was also a cautious monk. He searched carefully in the long river of fate. After checking this, he really found something.

He didn't find out about the Saint Houtu, but he saw the scene where the Nuwa Empress shot him.

Seeing this scene, Kun Peng was immediately stunned. Kun Peng never thought that Empress Nuwa would do such a thing.

"This Nuwa's mind is really beyond the reach of ordinary people!"

Kunpeng shook his head for a while, he had no feeling for Nuwa, this weak monk, since she was deprived of her status as a saint, her cultivation base plummeted all the way, almost falling into the realm of quasi-sage.

However, Nu Wa, who had lost her status as a saint, also got rid of the shackles of Heaven. Although Nu Wa Empress did not break through in her cultivation over the years, she has been stabilized in the realm of the Second Heaven of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

No one can say clearly whether it is a blessing or a curse if the saint's Tao fruit is taken away.

When Kunpeng saw this scene before him, he didn't care too much.

After all, Kunpeng is now the supreme of the pinnacle of the Hedao realm, he really has no thoughts to fight with the Nuwa Empress.

Facing an ant, would you be angry for her?

Kunpeng smiled chicly, no longer worrying about this.

During this retreat, Kunpeng absorbed all the life essence in the purple gold and black gourd, and his physical cultivation was greatly improved at this moment.

Especially the two worlds in Kunpeng's body, the two small thousand worlds in the left arm, after absorbing a large amount of life essence, they jumped to the level of the middle thousand world.

For Kunpeng, this was a complete surprise.

At this time, Kunpeng's strength has become more and more powerful, and the law of strength is constantly breaking through, and there is a faint tendency to catch up with the law of destruction.

Before, Kunpeng had swallowed two supreme cultivators of the Law of Destruction, but now that the Law of Power can catch up, Kunpeng is somewhat happy.

As for what law Kunpeng will major in after entering the Great Realm in the future, he himself is somewhat shaken now.

After all, the road to the future is not for Kunpeng to call the shots.

Entering the great realm, there are many mysteries and some immeasurable threats.

But now Kunpeng is not willing to think too much about these headaches. Now his biggest wish is to ascend to the Dao Realm as soon as possible.

Otherwise, he doesn't even have the qualifications to have a headache.

Dadao, this is the biggest threshold that Kunpeng has encountered since his practice.

Step over, he will be the master of the avenue!

If he can't get past, he will be trapped here for endless years.

How many cultivators are trapped in the current realm and unable to break through, relatively speaking, Kun Peng is already very good.

"Now is not the time to be in a hurry. Fellow Taoist Zhenyuanzi has been trapped in the Quasi-Sage Realm for millions of years. People are not in a hurry yet, I have to sit still!"

Kunpeng smiled in his heart, he was not mocking Zhen Yuanzi, but to comfort himself.

However, at this moment, there was a divine glow in the direction of Wuzhuang Guan, and the thick Essence of Wutu formed a huge cloud, which blocked all the sky from above the nine heavens.

The tumbling Essence of the Earth, as strong as the sea, is surging, surging and fearless!

"This is Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, have you proved that Dao is mixed?"

Kunpeng smiled bitterly, just now he motivated himself with Zhen Yuanzi's affairs, and now in a blink of an eye, Zhen Yuanzi succeeded in preaching, which left Kunpeng speechless for a while.

Surrounded by auspicious auspiciousness in Putian, countless creatures went to Wuzhuang Guanzhong to congratulate Zhenyuanzi.

The ancestor of Hongyun smiled and reunited, and when everyone met, he said that his own Dao brothers proclaimed that he would invite you to eat ginseng fruit.

"Daoist Hongyun, there are only 30 ginseng fruits in three thousand years. I am afraid that we are not enough to go with so many Taoists, right?"

Ji Meng laughed and teased Hongyun, causing everyone to laugh.

Kunpeng watched Zhen Yuanzi break through in the retreat, and he also felt gratified in his heart. Zhen Yuanzi's efforts over the years are obvious to all. With his diligence, it is long time for him to prove the truth.

If he hadn't been able to break his obsessions, I'm afraid his current cultivation base would not stop there.

Just as everyone was celebrating, a divine light in the heavenly court rose up from the clouds again, forming the shape of the sun and the moon competing with the auspicious aura on the Longevity Mountain.

"This is, the fellow Daoist in the Heavenly Court has broken through?"

Everyone was shocked, and they all checked. Everyone wanted to know who broke through again at this time.

"It's time for the cicada to break through, Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian Sixth Heaven!"

It's not just who discovered the voice first, it surprised and sighed everyone.

The predecessor of Guangyin Cicada was nothing more than a fierce beast with no wit, but since following Emperor Kunpeng, he has already begun to fly.

It can be said that Emperor Kunpeng played a very important role in it.

The many monks present at this point are also clear about this, so they are also envious of the time Cicada at this time.

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