Vast and chaotic, boundless, regardless of up and down, Zhang Yang sacrificed the best innate spirit treasure pure world white lotus, put it on the top of his head, took a deep breath, and stepped into the chaos. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Rumble!

A boundless pressure pressed on the Zhang Yang Pure World White Lotus, like a huge mountain, the Pure World White Lotus trembled non-stop, Zhang Yang felt that his body suddenly sank, his feet dropped a few points, and he was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly ran the exercises, resisting the pressure of the whole body, and the rolling mana was injected into the Pure World White Lotus, and the White Lotus gradually stabilized.

Zhang Yang also let out a sigh, but the mana in his body was consumed quickly, looking up at the direction guided by the dark light belt, Zhang Yang didn't dare to slack off, and walked away.

With this step, Zhang Yang felt that his feet seemed to be embellished with hundreds of pounds of lead balls, and it was extremely difficult to walk, and it also consumed a lot of mana, he finally understood why he saw others walking slowly in the chaos when he first came, and it was strange that this pressure could go fast!

After walking a distance of 100 meters, Zhang Yang felt that only fifty percent of his mana was left, and he began to sweat on his forehead, looking up at the front, the front was still gray, and when he turned his head to look back, it was also gray and did not see the light of day.

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Yang stared at the pressure of his whole body, still walked forward, walked out hundreds of meters again, the mana had bottomed out, Zhang Yang looked up again, and the front was still dark, and there was no Zixiao Palace.

"How far is that?"

Zhang Yang's face was pale and ugly, when he came here, there was no way out even if he wanted to retreat, he could only go forward with gritted teeth, and Zhang Yang had no choice but to take out a piece of spiritual grass and stuff it directly into his mouth, no matter what the taste was, he would run the Xuan Gong to refine it into mana, restore some mana, and Zhang Yang walked forward.

In this way, Zhang Yang took out the innate spirit grass or spirit root while walking, and it didn't matter what was precious or not, the most important thing was the small life, and he directly operated the Xuan Gong to refine into mana, fortunately, Zhang Yang's family background was rich, and he didn't know how long he had gone, and he didn't know how many heavenly and earthly treasures he had refined, Zhang Yang finally saw a huge and simple palace, vaguely located in the chaos, far away, Zhang Yang felt a simple and vast, mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.

Seeing the target, Zhang Yang was excited, and he had the motivation all over his body, and he took out a few spiritual roots again, refining them into rolling mana, Zhang Yang withstood the huge pressure, gritted his teeth, and rushed to the door of the main hall in one breath.

The quaint hall, full of traces of time, as if it has experienced endless years, has not yet entered the gate, Zhang Yang has a majestic, broad, reckless, mysterious feeling, the center of the hall, three quaint gods: Zixiao Palace.

It's finally here.

Looking at the three divine patterns in the main hall, Zhang Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, chaos is really not a place for people to stay, the door of Zixiao Palace was open, Zhang Yang smiled and walked into the main hall.

Walking into the gate, Zhang Yang only felt that the eyes were bright, as if there was the size of a playground, the roof was a few zhang high from the ground, it seemed very empty, there was a dense crowd of people sitting in the hall, about one or two thousand people, in front of everyone was a nine-story high platform, and there was an ancient futon in the center on the steps.

At the bottom of the nine-story platform, in front of everyone, there are six people, five men and one woman, but unfortunately you can only see the back, the woman is slender and dignified, the back is very beautiful, and there is an old man with snow-white hair, two young people, and two bald heads.

Zhang Yang's heart moved, this is the legendary Six Sages, the female must be Nuwa, the white-headed old man should be Lao Tzu Li Er, the two young people should be primitive and Tongtian, the bald head is very easy to recognize, that is, Zhun Ti and lead.

Zhang Yang looked behind the six saints, two of them were very eye-catching in yellow robes, and their whole bodies were like the sea, exuding the breath of the three of them to the scorching sun true fire, Zhang Yang also guessed that they were the only two golden crows in the wilderness, Taiyi and Dijun.

Looking next to Di Jun, a Taoist priest wearing a big red robe and carrying a red gourd on his back was sitting with a Taoist priest wearing earthy yellow, it was Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi. See the red gourd.

Zhang Yang suddenly felt an inexplicable call, as if a child who had left home was calling his mother, it was so strong and clear, and that strong call came from the red gourd behind Hongyun.

"Not good!"

Zhang Yang's face changed greatly, and he immediately ran Xuangong, suppressed the call in his heart, and quickly found a random place to sit cross-legged, closing his eyes and reciting the Heart Sutra silently.

Now take back the gourd, Zhang Yang doesn't have that ability, Hongyun is a late Da Luo cultivator, Zhang Yang can't even resist his move, not to mention Zixiao Palace here, do it yourself, then everything leaked, that is, the good old man of Hongyun let himself go, but what about the others.

Will Nuwa do?

Will the Sanqing Meeting?

Will Taiyi Dijun do?

Let's not talk about Sanqing Nuwa, even Taiyi Dijun will not let go of himself, Zhang Yangke has killed a lot of people in the Heavenly Palace, and he also earns women with Dijun, no matter what point, Taiyi and Dijun will not let go of themselves, not to mention that there is a Taoist ancestor above.......

Suddenly, Zhang Yang felt that he was not here to find an opportunity, but to enter the wolf's den, a group of wolf dens with sharp claws, waiting for him to get in, Zhang Yang began to break out in a cold sweat behind his back, and secretly regretted that he should not come to Zixiao Palace.

At this time, the red gourd behind Hongyun suddenly shook and flew up automatically, wanting to get out of Hongyun's control, Hongyun was shocked, stood up suddenly, and looked around.

The Ninety-Nine Scattered Soul Gourd is a spiritual treasure that Hongyun has been cultivating for countless years, what is the abnormality, he knows best in his heart, although Zhang Yang is sitting at the back of the crowd, he is still seen by him at a glance, frowning, Hongyun stared at Zhang Yang, and found that he didn't know Zhang Yang after watching it for a long time, and what surprised him even more was that Zhang Yang, a monk in the late stage of Taiyi Immortal, actually entered Zixiao Palace.

If you want to enter Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, you must pass through the chaos outside, chaos is not something that anyone can enter, you must have the cultivation of Da Luo Immortal, as well as the innate spiritual treasure to protect the body, and those with deep blessings, the three are indispensable, how did he come in as a Taiyi Immortal? This made Hongyun puzzled.

There is also the Jiujiu Scattered Soul Gourd suddenly felt an inexplicable call, as if he was about to leave him, which made Hongyun also puzzled, since Buzhou Mountain got this red gourd, he has been practicing for countless years, and he has long been one with his mind, and he never leaves his body at all, how can there be an inexplicable call.

If you want to have a summoning, you must be refined, and only if you have sacrificed and refined, can you be summoned by the master, but the ninety-nine scattered soul gourd has only been sacrificed and practiced by Hongyun himself, and no one else has touched it, even his friend Zhen Yuanzi has never touched it, why is this summoned from a small Taiyi Immortal, which really makes Hongyun unable to understand.

"What's wrong with Red Cloud?"

Zhen Yuanzi, who was sitting next to him, saw him stand up suddenly, his face was nervous, thinking that there was something important, so he also stood up and asked with concern.

"Discover an interesting person!"

Hongyun smiled at his friend, but his brows did not loosen, and he pointed at Zhang Yang and said, "Do you think that a little Taiyi Immortal can come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon?" Interesting, you say, isn't it interesting? ”

"What Taiyi Immortal came to Zixiao Palace to hear?"

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, and his voice instantly became several times louder, which immediately alarmed many people around.

Many people pointed at Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun, who were sitting in the front row, Nuwa, Zhun Ti, and Zhiyin also turned their heads to look at Zhen Yuanzi, and then shook their heads, obviously not believing it.

"Zhen Yuanzi, can Taiyi Immortal come to Zixiao Palace? Cowhide is not blown like that! The Eastern Emperor Taiyi beside him looked at Zhen Yuanzi and said mockingly.

"Yes, Zhen Yuanzi, you don't have to show yourself in front of everyone!" Di Jun next to him also said with help.

Just kidding, how could Taiyi Immortal enter Zixiao Palace? Everyone has seen a lot of bloody facts, when Zixiao Palace first started speaking, many Taiyi Immortals tried to pass through the chaos, and all of them were buried in the chaos.

In the face of Taiyi Dijun's ridicule, Zhen Yuanzi showed an embarrassed look, obviously he didn't believe Hongyun's words, and quickly pulled Hongyun to sit down again, this was only a small episode before the sermon, but Hongyun paid attention to publicity.

Although Zhang Yang was sitting, he paid attention to every move outside, feeling that Hongyun was staring at him, Zhang Yang had a feeling of being blown up, and then heard Zhen Yuanzi exclaim, and his whole heart was even more in his throat, and he secretly prayed that Hongyun would not pass.

But fortunately, everyone didn't believe what Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun said, which made Zhang Yang feel a lot more at ease, otherwise Zhang Yang would become the attention of everyone, he was really afraid that a gang would arrest him for research, Zhang Yang's strength is low now, he is not the opponent of a group of great gods, especially Sanqing, Nuwa, Hongyun, Taiyi, who have cause and effect with him, he can't afford any of them now.

Fortunately, a bell rang soon, interrupting the chaotic humming in the hall, and the entire hall instantly fell silent.

While! While! While!

Three quaint bells rang in the hall, penetrating the bottom of the heart, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, washing the soul, purifying the mind, and the mind is clear.

Smelling the bell, Zhang Yang's nervous mood slowly calmed down, and he was not so nervous, and peeked at the nine-story altar, only to see two pink-carved boys.

A man and a woman, round little face, very cute, about five or six years old, the boy is holding a small clock in his hand, knocking it regularly every once in a while, looking at the two little boys, Zhang Yang said secretly: "This should be the future Haotian and Yaochi!" ”

After the three bells rang, Yao Chi looked at everyone and made a crisp sound, like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate, and said loudly: "Please teacher!" ”

This volume is the Havoc in the Heavenly Palace.

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