The Strongest Father of Fantasy

A black-pressed object outside the Zixiao Palace, like a cloud and a sea, came straight to the gate of the Zixiao Palace at a very high speed. When the black-pressed piece entered the Zixiao Palace, all his appearance was suppressed by the laws in the Zixiao Palace.

In the end this figure turned into a figure, a black robe. A huge black robe, covering his whole body, could not be seen as a man or a woman, but young or old.

However, Sanqing and Kunpeng are quasi-sancts with boundless mana, and they are extremely sensitive to the breath. Although they cannot see the face of the black robe, they also know who is coming.

Kun Peng said with a little smile: "Ancestral Stygian, you guys are here too. Sit! Sit! Sit! Come sit on this futon, we two narrate the old."

There are not many quasi-Saint strong men in the flood land, but they also have camps and discrimination. For example, Sanqing, who was transformed by Pangu Qingqi and was also a disciple of Hongjun, has always regarded himself as a decent person. The strange creatures such as Kunpeng and the ancestors of Stygian River, born in the **** sea ghost, are the existence of a camp.

So Kunpeng and Stygian Patriarch are good friends. The old man of Styx nodded and swaggered into the fourth futon position.

There are only six futons in this palace, and now four positions are determined, so that there is only one free. San Qingduan sat in front of each other and closed their eyes to recuperate. However, Kunpeng and Stygian Ancestor chatted together.

After half a day, he rushed into Zixiao Palace with a red cloud. When the red cloud appeared, it turned into a red robe old man.

The old man in the red robe has kind eyes and good eyes, and there is a kind of goodness in his expression. His eyes swept across the audience, facing the four ancestors of Kunming Penghe, Sanqing Kunpeng, and cast a polite smile.

He took a few steps and found the last futon, so he did it naturally. In this way, the six futons have their own owners. Among the six people, more or less, they all understood that the futon was very unusual, maybe there was something wrong with it.

At this time, two dazzling dungeons also entered the Zixiao Palace with amazing power. These two people have a peculiar atmosphere. The mana and Sanqing Kunpeng, the eastern gods, have different styles.

The two men's faces are similar and they are supposed to be creatures of the same race. These two men are also strong in the quasi-saint level, and they are all well-known in the wild world.

auzw.com These two names are Western Double Saints, one name is called, and the other name is quasi. These two are ancestral figures in the wild western world, and they are extremely intelligent and alert.

The lead and Zhunti looked at the six futons in front of them and were full of Quasi-Saints. They couldn't help but giggled, and then they looked at each other, and then kept talking in secret.

The two of them kept observing the six creatures on the futon, and found that these six were all quasi-sacred level strongmen, and that the breath was the best among the quasi-saints, and none of them was the main provoke.

This is to lead the Taoist. He immediately cried out in tears: “Woo. Woo! I lead, I admire the Lord Hongjun for a long time. I admire his divine channel before the Lord has preached. I always wanted to see the Holy Zun Zhenrong, I always wanted to listen to the sound of the Dao. But today all six futons have masters. "

"Yeah. My name is to mention and lead the brothers. The two of us are from the remote and remote west. When I heard the news of the Purple Sky Palace, I rushed non-stop for thirty-three days, still better than all my brothers. One step late, "Zhunti said, crying in tears.

"Our two brothers and sisters worshipped Lord Hongjun for three Yuan meetings. They came here day and night to get the nearest seat to listen to the holy sermon." Inviting him to speak, The tone is sad, and the sound of crying gradually increases.

"The expectations of the Three Yuans have now become a bubble. The two of us do not want to seek the secret method of the sermon, but only to be able to get a closer look at the dignity of the Lord. But the unlucky people will!" , Tears splashed, he quickly wiped the tears with his sleeves.

Zhun Tihe and the second division brothers were sung and the harmony was sung one by one. The emotion of this play was very touching and very touching. The Sanqing on the futon saw nothing and said nothing. However, Kunpeng and Stygian Patriarch sneered in their hearts, and they have long seen their careful thinking.

Only the ancestor of the Red Cloud, who is naturally good and good, is a rare old man among the quasi-sages of Honghuang. The other quasi-saints are all named after the killing or the record.

The Great God of Honghuang is afraid of those quasi-saints, and most of them respect the ancestors of Hongyun. What they respect is the character of Hongyun. Of course, some people scoff at the goodness of Hongyun.

Hongyun saw that the lead and Zhunti cry so badly, and for a time his heart softened, and he felt compassion. He immediately stood on the futon, stood up, and looked at Zhun Ti to pick them up.

There was a faint triumph in their pupils. Only this look was quickly covered by the two of them. Hongyun immediately said: "The two Dao brothers are so sincere. I am not a ruthless person, and I can't bear to see them crying so much. I gave this position to Hongyun."

After talking about Hongyun, he really left his own futon. After he left the futon, the other three Qing Kunpeng and Sage Ancestor were silent. ..