Chapter 187

As soon as these words came out, every Honghuang monk was at a loss.

Sermon?

What is the way, who is the way?

The people of the Honghuang Locality, the highest cultivation is to stay in Da Luo Jinxian. The monks who had not yet known that the Great Luo Golden Immortal was in the realm of quasi-sainthood were confused about their own paths, and at first glance they heard that someone was preaching with an unstoppable momentum, but they didn't even know how far Hongjun had reached!

But looking at the people around him who bowed down and knelt like himself, those who didn't understand also realized that even the top monks of the two lich clans might not be able to catch up with that powerful one!

The ignorant man showed envy.

When will you be able to overwhelm everyone in one day?

The wise people were terrified, looking at the stagnant Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array and the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array, as strong as the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Pangu's true body, and they couldn't even take their edge!

The sight in the eyes is connected to the Heavenly Dao, which can be seen in the Three Realms, the Heaven and Earth, and the cause and effect and destiny can also be directly seen.

When he glanced over Mount Meru out of the corner of his eye, his cold state was slightly relieved.

There, Rahu looked apprehensively at the sky.

The man in red, who had always been arrogant, restrained his interest in going against the Heavenly Dao at this time, and waited wholeheartedly for the news of Hongjun's preaching.

Hongjun curled the corners of his mouth silently.

As Luo Hu wrote in his dream, becoming a Taoist ancestor is easy to break off love and embark on the same path as the way of heaven, but he is also trying his best to change, whether it is from the practice of beheading three corpses or the pursuit of the future, he can no longer be the "Taoist ancestor" in Luo Hu's cognition.

In this regard, he was not equally worried about Rahu.

Rahu wants to create the Demon Dao, the Demon Ancestor is the other extreme, anyone who can become a demon, not to mention the feelings in his heart to be cut off, I am afraid that he will also give up seventy or eighty percent.

They all need to face this hurdle.

Just to be together in the future.

At the peak of the murderous aura of the two lich clans, Hongjun, who interrupted the battle, looked calm, as if he didn't take the situation of the flood in his eyes at all.

"I am in charge of the creation of the jade plate, get the luck of the Heavenly Dao, and preach the Dao mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Xian, from now on the cause and effect will not be touched, the calamity will not be entangled, and the desolate world will live with the world."

What should be said, he still said it slowly.

For a while, the Honghuang monks were all indigestion, and they all looked confused.

They knew what level the Great Luo Golden Immortal was, but what was the Mixed Yuan Great Luo Golden Immortal?

Hongjun naturally didn't elaborate on everything, and after he roughly and vaguely finished explaining what the Heavenly Dao wanted him to explain, he left behind a heavyweight message, "A hundred years later, I will open an altar to preach in Zixiao Palace thirty-three days away, and anyone who is destined can come." ”

Anyone who is destined can come!

No matter where you are, no matter where you come from, no limit to the number of people!

This is an incredible thing in the flood wilderness, no one will selflessly preach and tell their thousands of years of cultivation experience, let alone anyone who will open the dojo and let others listen to it!

"Boom!" This thunder exploded in the hearts of most of the monks.

The people with low cultivation were so excited that their faces turned red, and they looked up at the sky with urgency and awe. The desire to seek the Tao, the ambition for a higher realm, and all kinds of changes arise from this!

They want to hear the sermon!

The culprit who caused this scene, Hongjun, under the shocked and uncertain expressions of the two lich clans, successfully retreated and hid in the world thirty-three days away.

The Ruijo golden flower in the sky also gradually dissipated, and the layers of purple qi were like dream bubbles, fading away in the eyes of countless people. The power that pressed down the desolate creatures was deeply engraved in the hearts of all beings after lasting for a day and a night.

In the course of the day, only a few people did not kneel.

Rahu!

Yang Mei!

Lotus Birth!

There are also Dijun, Taiyi, and the Twelve Ancestors who are in the middle of the big array, relying on the power gathered to the top by relying on the formation, and who have not knelt down!

The coercion of a saint can only be resisted by the same class!

Although the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array and the Twelve Heavenly God Demon Great Array had not reached the saint level, their potential and luck had already been reached! Even so, the founder of the formation was still in a cold sweat under the oppressive force of Hongjun's preaching.

This is the status of a saint!

On the desolate continent, Liansheng, who had traveled for hundreds of years, held on to the tree, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He is not Pangu, nor has he reached the level of cultivation of his father and master, and he relied on the imprint of Pangu's true spirit in his soul to resist the coercion of the saint.

He looked at the battlefield of the two lich clans, his eyes clear and full of pity.

"Master has preached, how can the lich last forever."

A saint is an existence of heaven and earth, and if the resources are poor, it is impossible to produce a saint for hundreds of millions of years. However, from the beginning of the world to the present, the accumulated heritage has become deeper and deeper, and it has reached the point where it can become a saint.

In the end, the flood is a world, and the luck that can be sanctified is limited, and the lich wants to rule the entire flood and use the luck of the whole flood to break through the realm-

This goal is fundamentally antithetical to the saints!

Liansheng understands these cats, and the more he can't bear to be used by the Heavenly Dao in ignorance, and used by Hongjun as a victim to complete the mission.

But—

He had no position to stand in the way.

Liansheng whispered in frustration: "Father, you want to do the same too." ”

Not only Hongjun, but also Rahu also needs to preach, and the Demon Dao needs not only a huge amount of luck, but also a huge amount of killing power!

One last glance at the distant sky, his figure disappearing into the peaks.

He didn't want to go.

Behind the seemingly flowery preaching, there is the division of the interests of the flood famine!

At this time, Rahu had no idea that when he was not paying attention for a while, the son he raised deviated from his wish and gave up what was at his fingertips.

Luo Hu squinted at the people around him, "Yang Mei, are you slacking off in your cultivation?" ”

Yang Mei said depressedly: "It's a little bit, but why don't you have anything, aren't you limited to the quasi-saint peak like me?" ”

"The quasi-saint peak is also divided into several levels, okay?" Luo Hu glanced at him, "I was forcibly suppressed to the power of the quasi-saint, you were stopped outside the door of the saint, and the saint breath on your body was close to nothing, how could you withstand the pressure of Hongjun's sanctification." ”

Yang Mei felt embarrassed and went to be a tree.

Hongjun's sermon was set in a hundred years, so there was no need for him to run over so early.

After leaving Yang Mei, Luo Hu raised his eyebrows and looked at Garuda and Kong Xuan, who had not yet stood up, "Are you interested in listening to the Tao?" ”

"Yes." Garuda nodded.

Kong Xuan held his breath and didn't speak, except for the time when he apologized to Hongjun's predecessor and admitted his mistake, when did he kneel!

Compared with him, Garuda was much more sleek, and stepped on Kong Xuan with one foot.

He looked at his brother menacingly.

[Kong Xuan, do you still want to mix up in Mount Meru! ] 】

Thinking that offending Hongjun was offending the master, Kong Xuan said with a sad face: "If Hongjun's predecessors preach, I will definitely gain a lot from listening to the sermon, and I am willing to go and listen to the sermon." ”

Luo Hu said with satisfaction: "It's good to know, as soon as the hundred years are up, you will go to look for Zixiao Palace thirty-three days away." ”

Garuda blinked his eyes, "Master......"

Rahu looked at him.

Garuda said shyly, "Don't you have a map to go to Zixiao Palace?" ”

Rahu: "......"

It can't be like this for him to help cheat!

Coughing lightly, Luo Hu turned his head and didn't look at the two brothers, "Hongjun set this request, in fact, to test you, you have to rely on your true skills to pass." Speaking of the back, he lowered his voice, "I don't lie to you, there are many benefits-"

In an instant, Garuda and Kong Xuan's eyes lit up.

They all said in unison: "What a benefit!" ”

Rahu resisted the urge to kick them down the mountain, and with a hook of his fingers, two swords appeared in the four swords of Zhuxian, and the hilt of the sword smashed on the heads of Garuda and Kong Xuan.

While they were wailing, Rahu snorted coldly, "You have everything you want." ”

Holy seats, treasures, connections......

As long as you can grasp any of them, you will not have to worry about the future to gain a foothold.

Heaven is so generous!

Thinking that in the general flood wilderness, his four swords of Zhuxian were all given to Tongtian, and the back tooth socket had the urge to grind his teeth.

Rahu's hand under the red sleeve pressed against his abdomen.

Hongjun, if you dare not be corrupt this time, our children will have no treasures!

If the four swords of Zhu Immortal are counted as one innate treasure, then the total number of innate treasures does not exceed ten. There are even fewer acquired merits, at present, only the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda can be counted, and then later, there are many innate spiritual treasures, but this thing is useful only if it is used by the right owner!

With worries about the future and irritability about whether his man would cheat on the Heavenly Dao, Rahu stopped blowing cold wind outside and returned to Sumeru Palace to recuperate.

After calming down for a few days, Rahu began to send some demons from Mount Meru out to inquire about the rumors and see what the current situation of the flood was. The goblins soon ran back and reported to him the truce between the two lich clans.

Rahu sneered, "Truce? Let's wait and see what happens. ”

In view of Hongjun's great name resounding throughout the wilderness, Luo Hu has also lost his tranquility, and on the side of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, there are already demon marshals who have come to ask him about Hongjun.

He snubbed the demon handsome for a while, and presumably the next step was Taiyi coming to the door in person.

Rahu, who is keen on eating melons and watching the excitement, how could he be happy to be involved in the disputes he was involved in, or in such an innocent way-

He would rather preach by himself, and then the demon clan and the witch clan went to annoy Hongjun, chasing after Hongjun and asking Hongjun, "Why did Rahu make such a big formation?" "What is the extent of Rahu's cultivation?" "You are Rahu's former Taoist couple, do you know what's going on?"

This thought, he felt extremely cool when he thought about it.

It's a pity that the reality is the opposite of what is thought.

Luo Hu waved away those little demons unhappily, and said to the demon handsome Yingzhao who was waiting outside the enchantment: "Tell Emperor Jun and Taiyi that Hongjun's preaching is his own business, and I will not intervene, and it is impossible to intervene, I believe it should not be difficult for you to understand this." ”

"As for preaching—"

Rahu, located in the palace on the top of the mountain, twists a grape and evokes an evil smile.

"If you like to listen or not, I won't help him do publicity."

There are few people who go, and losing it is also a loss of face, and he believes that Yi Hongjun's cheekiness can bear it. 166 Reading Network