The fifty-fifth episode competes for seats in Zixiao Palace
Siqing followed Jiang Feng to the chaos, looking at an old man in white standing there quietly not far away, Jiang Feng said, "The master is there, let's go and meet his old man together." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā The rest of the three Qing nodded, everyone came to Hongjun, Hongjun looked at the dense people in front of him to come to him, couldn't help but be taken aback, thinking that the chaos demon god came out of nowhere, after all, in the chaos except for the chaos demon god and the saint, no one can come and go freely, when they see the blue glare on everyone's head, they are even more surprised, this law has been seen in the creation of jade butterflies, but there are a lot of defects, and the magnetic levitation magic power in front of him is afraid that it has reached the peak, who is it, it will be the long-lost law, everyone saw Hongjun Daozu and bowed to the ground together, saying: "I wish the master [Master Tai] a long life. Hongjun looked at Siqing suspiciously, and Jiang Feng said: "Master, after your old man becomes holy, he will inevitably open up a dojo in the chaos. ā
Hongjun said expressionlessly: "Let's be even, since you are here, just stand aside and watch me open the sky, I hope that you can understand." After Hongjun finished speaking, he took a stride, came to the depths of chaos, closed his eyes and breathed for a while, and then his body increased to nearly 100 billion zhang of giants, and with a pinch of his hands, a chaotic divine thunder with a trace of black gas was formed, which was the Zixiao Divine Thunder. Hongjun threw the thunderball into the chaos, an explosion sounded, the chaos was immediately broken, like boiling water bulging, Hongjun threw out nine divine thunders one after another, the chaos was separated, the manifestation of Taiji two yi gave birth to four phases, the clear qi rose to the sky, and the turbid qi descended to the earth. Hongjun threw the Taiji diagram into a flyover, and the water, fire, and wind where the overpass passed calmed down. Sacrifice the Qiankun diagram to inhale and exhale the chaotic qi in the middle, and the innate aura will be formed between heaven and earth. He also sacrificed the dragon's head and crutches to the heavens and the earth, until the heavens were no longer high, and the earth was no longer descending, and the heavens and the earth were formed, about 900 billion zhang in size.
Hongjun Daozu pointed to the earth with his hand, and a high mountain rose in the center, which was ten thousand zhang high, a palace was formed on the mountain, and a lake was formed in front of the mountain with a radius of hundreds of miles, and a river flowed into it, and then flowed into the small ocean behind the mountain. Hongjun also scattered the seeds of all things collected in the Creation Bead into the heavens and the earth. Immortal herbs and elixirs grew one after another, and there was a scene of vitality in the heavens and the earth. Then point to the lake, the center of the lake will rise a small island with a radius of tens of thousands of kilometers, the center of the island is flat, there is a huge palace on the island, a few big characters on the door of the palace are deeply imprinted in Jiang Feng's eyes, Zixiao Palace.
After opening the sky, Hongjun Daozu also wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "Wait and follow me into the hall, I will give a speech soon." Then silently walked into the main hall, and everyone also followed Hongjun into Zixiao Palace, after entering, Hongjun Daozu sang: "Lying high on the nine clouds, the futon is true." Outside the heaven and earth, I should be in charge of the sect. Pangu gives birth to Tai Chi, two instruments and four elephants. One is passed on to three friends, and the two teachings are divided into two teachings. The leader of the Xuanmen is a big gas. I have already preached, and anyone who is destined can come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon. After speaking, a route to Zixiao Palace appeared in everyone's minds. Then Hongjun Dao Ancestor's figure slowly disappeared.
After Hongjun disappeared, everyone saw seven futons in front of them, and knew that these futons had a lot of articles, so they sat down according to the eldest and youngest. Lao Tzu said: "The sage's methods are really extraordinary, and he opened up this small world in a flash, and I can't wait." Primordial Tongtian Jiang Feng also said: "But it is so. Jiang Feng said: "The teacher's means of creation are indeed high, and I have benefited a lot, fourth, I think I have studied the way of creation of the father, I thought that no one could match it, but where did I think that this kind of path is not worth mentioning in front of the master." Lao Tzu said: "I'm afraid the fourth brother is too modest, with the attainments of the fourth brother, I believe there is also this means." ā
After the rumor of Hongjun Dao Ancestor, the flood was boiling, and being able to listen to the sage's avenue was of great help to himself, and everyone flew towards the thirty-three layers of heaven with a pious heart, and after flying to the thirty-three layers of heaven, everyone stopped. It turns out that the chaos is full of the chaotic qi, the chaotic qi can refine all things, as long as the cultivation is beyond the sub-sage, don't want to stay in the chaos for a second, it is the quasi-saint, if there is no innate treasure and other treasures, you can't stay in the chaos for a long time, it can be seen how domineering this chaotic qi is, countless powers hesitate here, can't enter, want to retreat unwillingly. There were a few scattered immortals who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth swaggered into the chaos, and one of them said arrogantly to everyone: "Cowardly and useless coward, I'll go first, you guys drink the northwest wind here, hahahaha!" Before he finished laughing, he saw a chaotic qi blowing in his face, and suddenly the great immortal disappeared into the vast chaos, and he didn't even drop a little slag. The great gods were so shocked that they did not dare to enter the chaos.
Everyone was very anxious at this time to think about how to listen to the sermon, at this time only to see a golden bridge erected on the Zixiao Palace and the thirty-three layers of the flood desolation, everyone looked at each other but still no one dared to enter the golden bridge, a beautiful female monk stepped into the golden bridge first, and a handsome man behind shouted: "Sister no." But the woman had already entered, and gradually disappeared from view. At this time, everyone didn't know that this golden bridge could block the chaotic airflow, and they all unfolded their bodies at the moment, a Dapeng bird monster screamed, and it rushed out of more than 90,000 miles, and there was a red cloud cloud that shook in the wind, and a somersault was 108,000 miles, but it was the somersault cloud of later generations that was left by the ancestor of the red cloud, but the people of later generations cast the somersault cloud but did not have the continuous ability of the ancestor of the red cloud, Dapeng and the red cloud two people one after the other, a while you are in front, a while I am in front, a palace suddenly appeared in front of the two.
And the beautiful woman in front of her saw that one foot was about to enter the hall, Kunpeng was in a hurry, her wings and legs were kicked hard, she didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but she bumped into the woman in front of her, Kunpeng just entered the hall, and saw that there were seven futons lined up, of which the first four futons had sat four Taoists, and behind them, there were many monks sitting behind the four people respectfully, this Dapeng was Kunpeng, Kunpeng was shocked, thinking that if the mana could not reach the Daluo Jinxian, although there was a golden bridge, it was impossible to enter this hall, otherwise, if anyone could come to Zixiao Palace by relying on the golden bridge, then how could this Zixiao Palace accommodate so many monks, These monks of Taiyi Golden Immortals obviously do not have the ability to enter Zixiao Palace, looking at their respectful appearance to the four people in front of them, it is not that these four people are the masters of several of them, if so, then the cultivation of these four people is simply unimaginable, after all, with a few Taiyi Golden Immortals, they can actually cross the chaos, and this kind of cultivation is afraid that no one can do it except for the saint.
Hurriedly sat on the fifth futon, Kunpeng had just sat down, but a red cloud had already occupied the sixth futon, turning into a kind-looking Taoist in his 30s. And one of the Hongyun Yuanshen also jumped out, but it was Hongyun's friend Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun flew fast, Zhen Yuanzi took Hongyun's hitchhiker, but Zhen Yuanzi sat on the seventh futon, which is the last futon.
And Kunpeng was knocked to the ground by the Nuwa Niangniang who was in the city and the country, at this time Nuwa Niangniang's face was already full of pear blossoms and tears, but just now Kunpeng did not pity the jade, not only injured himself, but also occupied his seat. Nuwa was helpless, so she had to sit behind Jiang Feng, but she was in no mood to pay attention to who was sitting in front of her, but because Kong Xuan was sitting behind Yuan Shi, Jin Peng was sitting behind Tongtian, and the two of them were the great apprentices of Tongtian, and they didn't dare to leave Tongtian too far. "Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, all over the sky closed his eyes tightly, and there was no return salute, Jiang Feng opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and said: "Poor Dao Jiang Feng has seen Daoyou, and the three people in front are my three elder brothers." Hongyun saw that the rest of the Sanqing didn't care about him, he was very helpless, but he didn't dare to show a dissatisfied look, after all, the cultivation of these four people was too high, and when he saw Jiang Feng replying, he hurriedly said: "Dao friendly and supernatural, he actually entered the Zixiao Palace before us, but he is admirable." ā
Jiang Feng smiled slightly: "Don't dare, don't dare." When Jiang Feng and Hongyun were talking, they suddenly heard the sound of a woman sobbing slightly behind him, Jiang Feng hurriedly looked back, but was stunned by the woman's beauty, the woman who was sobbing was originally stunned, but she was also stunned when she saw the person in front of her turn around, but she was also stunned, after all, Jiang Feng is the golden ratio of the Great Dao's pursuit of perfection, Nuwa saw the person in front of her, but the sobbing sound just now was embarrassed to continue, but said leisurely: "Poor Dao Nuwa, I have seen Daoyou." Jiang Feng looked at the beauty in front of him, and his phoenix eyes were slightly red, but he also felt distressed.
But Jiang Feng was a person in his previous life, but under this mother, he was depressed, so he quickly stood up, looked at her respectfully, and said, "Sister Nuwa, why are you only here now." Nuwa saw the four Taoists in front of her, all of them cultivated to a high level, and they couldn't see through their own cultivation, and they couldn't see through it at all, and heard Jiang Feng call her sister, and finally recognized Jiang Feng, remembering the bits and pieces with Jiang Feng, her face was flushed, and she just wanted to continue talking to Jiang Feng, but she saw that several people with great powers came one after another, including Nuwa's brother Fu Xi also rushed over, sat next to Nuwa, and when she saw Nuwa's moist eyes, she knew that she had been wronged, and hurriedly comforted: "Sister, it's okay." Nuwa said, "It's okay." But how can outsiders know the sadness in their hearts? Jiang Feng knew how serious the consequences of losing his seat were, sanctification was too important for the Honghuang monks, because only saints would have the right to speak, and they would get eternal life, saints under the Heavenly Dao, unless the Heavenly Dao was destroyed, the saints would not die.