"Refining gas and refining ......

Refining and refining the ......

Cultivating Gods and Cultivating Immortals......"

The speed of the sage Hongjun preaching is extremely fast, almost a sentence, and the Taoism is natural.

In an instant, the golden lotus in Zixiao Palace was everywhere, the lingzhi was flying, and all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures were born, containing amazing energy.

"The saint's sermon is truly extraordinary."

Taiqing Lao Tzu nodded secretly, he found that the defects in his body were healing, repairing the shackles before becoming immortals.

"If we can follow the saint, we can break through the quasi-saint."

Di Jun's face was full of excitement, and the effect of listening to the Tao was great, making his own realm more stable.

"If my brother and I become saints, we will be able to revive the Western land."

Due to Rahu's self-explosion, the spiritual veins of the western land almost collapsed, and the spiritual energy of the eastern land was much thinner than that of the eastern earth.

Zhun Ti and Zhi Yin looked at each other and vowed to sanctify and revive the entire Western land.

"The really strong are all tempered, not waiting for them to sit in this place."

The ruthless emperor admits that Hongjun's preaching is extraordinary, the effect is obvious, and it can make the weak break through, but she does not approve.

"Long Daoyou, your friend is a little too much!"

Nuwa Dao is a woman, so she naturally has no good impression of the ruthless emperor, and subconsciously scolded.

The same is true of other strong people, the cultivation of the strong people in the desolate land does not rely on conquest, but on meditation and enlightenment.

"Three thousand laws, all the rules can be proven."

Long Xuan hurriedly explained and appeased everyone, so as not to make too many enemies and be besieged.

"The girl's mana is not weak, but she deviates too much from the avenue and is more important than magic, so it is difficult to achieve the Dao Mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal?"

Hongjun's eyes flickered, staring at the ruthless emperor in front of him, and even he had to admit the strength of the other party.

"Please ignore the saint and continue preaching!"

Hongjun preached, Long Xuan also benefited a lot, making up for the shallowness of his foundation before becoming an immortal.

"The way of immortals lies in a person, pay more attention to killing, fighting, and there will be unexpected receipts."

For the way of immortals, Hongjun only secretly deduced, after all, he had never experienced this realm.

There is no way, the creatures in the flood are strong, and they rely on absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon in the early stage.

The heel feet are as deep as Sanqing, and the transformation is the late stage of the true immortal, the level of the half-step Daluo Golden Immortal.

Basically, the top powerhouses in the later generations, the weakest transformations, are all true immortal powerhouses, and their backgrounds are extremely profound.

"Bullshit, just fucking bullshit."

Long Xuan couldn't help but smile, Hongjun Lao Dao was confused, relying on the heavenly treasures made of mana.

"Hongjun's predecessors are worthy of being the first saint in heaven and earth, and they are really selfless dedication to our preaching and teaching!"

The strong people present are also innate beings with deep heels, and naturally they have not experienced human immortals, so they can only follow and praise.

"The road of the earth immortal is relatively easy to walk, and the acquired one will come to the top and absorb the energy of the earth."

While preaching, the Hongjun Sage launched endless energy and turned it into a heavenly treasure to help everyone refine it.

"Cool, really cool, cool overturned......"

There are many true immortals among the three thousand destined people, and they have absorbed a lot of energy, and most of them are in a state of breakthrough.

"Preach to the people of the world, no matter how humble they are, this is what a celebrity is."

In the eyes of Shangqing Lingbao, Hongjun's image became taller and taller, and a lot of admiration rose in his heart.

"The world is always deceived by superficial appearances."

Others don't know, Long Xuan and Hongjun have fought side by side, and the other party is extremely contradictory, unfathomable, and by no means simple.

"If you can't be deterred, how can the poor road still join the way and seize the last ray of life?"

Hongjun has a big plan, he has not yet given up and despaired, and plans to gather the luck of the world, fight against the sky, and control the way of heaven.

"I have a hunch that this Hongjun veteran is not a good person."

This is Wang Yuyan's original idea, she sees people very accurately, like a talent that comes with her own in the dark.

"Man is the law of heaven, heaven is the law of the earth, and the Tao is the law of nature."

The way of the immortals is extremely illusory, Hongjun is constantly evolving, gently pointing out, bursting out of endless light rain.

The brilliant and colorful rain of light sprinkled on the three thousand destined people, causing them to refine amazing energy and burst out with endless divine light.

"Da Luo Jinxian, I touched the threshold, and I was just one foot away."

A strong man in the late stage of the True Immortal was cheering, excited, roaring, and condensing Sanhua.

"The great law of beheading corpses, good corpses come out."

On the first futon, Taiqing Laozi overwhelmed the crowd and took the lead in becoming a quasi-saint powerhouse, in a stable realm.

"Taiqing's background is much stronger than Yuqing's Shangqing, and there is a problem with absolute force."

Long Xuan looked puzzled, and looked at Sanqing again, wanting to find out where the gap was?

Among the three Qings, why is Taiqing's transformation form a half-step Daluo Golden Immortal, while the other two are all in the late stage of a true immortal?

Why is it that only Taiqing Laozi has the Xuanhuang Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, the Yuqing Primitive, and the Shangqing Lingbao has no magic weapons?

"Congratulations to Brother Taiqing for breaking through the quasi-saint and successfully beheading the corpse."

The heroes were all smiling, respectfully clenching their fists, and secretly scolding in their hearts.

"Long Daoyou is really awe-inspiring, I'm afraid he is not a weak person among the quasi-saints."

Even if he has the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Tower, Taiqing Laozi is not sure of victory in the face of Long Xuan.

"After this sermon, Poor Dao is going to pick some destined people to be apprentices?"

The Hongjun Sage looked at everyone with a smile, his eyes wandering throughout the Zixiao Palace, and the group of heroes was about to move.

"I would like to worship the saints as my teacher......"

"Hongjun senior, the poor Dao has deep roots, accept me as an apprentice!"

"Ask the saint to be merciful and take me as a disciple!"

Whether it is Da Luo Jin Immortal or a true immortal powerhouse, they are all kowtowing and begging, grabbing their heads and wanting to worship under the Hongjun Gate.

"Long Xiaoyou, why don't you pick a few apprentices for me!"

As soon as the conversation turned, Hongjun threw the problem to Long Xuan, and his smile was extremely bright, making people feel like a spring breeze.

"Sanqing is talented, he is the great god of Pangu, Hou Yi, and he can be the personal disciple of Brother Dao?"

Long Xuan pondered for a moment, comprehended the innate nature, and pointed to the three Qings on the futon.

"Meet the Master......"

As Taiqing Laozi took the lead, Yuqing Yuan finally lowered his arrogant head, and Shangqing Lingbao also nodded happily.

Regarding Long Xuan's approach, Hongjun did not deny it, but nodded with a smile and agreed on the spot.

"Nuwa has the luck of the atmosphere, can she be an outer disciple?"

Long Xuan then looked at Hongjun and asked.

"......"

Hongjun's response was simple and clear, giving people an attitude of indifference.

For the two of them, Long Xuan was instinctively disgusted, so he kept dragging it and never spoke.

"Brother Long Dao, I am poor in the West, you have to be considerate of our two brothers!"

Zhun Ti has a very thick skin, a handful of tears and a handful of snot, crying to Long Xuan, not wanting the dignity of the strong at all.

"The war in the West is related to the poor road, you two should be registered disciples!"

Without waiting for Long Xuan to react, Hongjun admitted that the two of them had apprenticed, and he was still owing the boundless karma of the Western Land.

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