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The end result is obvious.

Facing the gaze of Sanqing, Zhun Ti, and Emperor Jun Taiyi, no matter how arrogant Kunpeng is, he doesn't dare to say that he can be intact under so many powerful men, for the sake of his own life, no matter how unwilling he is, but in the end, he can only slowly stand up from the futon under everyone's threatening and oppressive gaze.

With the dawn of victory, the guide naturally replaced Kunpeng and sat on the fifth futon.

Seeing this scene, the great powers in Zixiao Palace looked at Kunpeng one by one with narrow eyes, which made Kunpeng seem to have countless knives cutting back and forth on him, as if he was going to kill Ling Chi, and losing the position of the futon was nothing, but what made Kunpeng most unbearable was the humiliation, so Kunpeng swept towards Sanqing Zhun Ti and them one by one with hatred, and finally fixed his gaze on Emperor Jun Taiyi.

As a bird clan, you who are also demon clans all stand by and watch, and even help to abuse, which makes Kunpeng's hatred for Di Jun reach an unbelievable level, but in the face of Di Jun Taiyi's strong strength, Kunpeng can only hide this hatred deep in his heart.

But it is precisely because of this hatred that in the subsequent Lich War, Kunpeng turned against the water, not only pitted the demon clan, but also snatched Di Jun's Hetuluo book, maybe a peck and a drink, it is all heavenly.

The six futons were finally filled.

And the power that came to the Zixiao Palace, except for Ye Xuan, was no more, no less, exactly three thousand, and it just happened to be three thousand avenues.

When all the farce was over, Hongjun, who was originally sitting above, finally opened his eyes, and a terrifying coercion emanated from his body, which made everyone in Zixiao Palace feel a sense of urgency, even if it was Sanqing and other powers, all of them felt the threat of life, and the momentum that just emanated overwhelmed everyone, and they all looked at Hongjun above with shocked faces.

At this time, Hongjun also spoke: "The sermon has officially begun!" ”

After speaking, the originally open gate of Zixiao Palace slowly closed at this moment, and finally closed with a bang.

But everyone didn't care, everyone was shocked by Hongjun's strength, and they were excited to listen to the saint's sermon next, so the three thousand great powers in Zixiao Palace actually bowed down at one moment, and even the most arrogant Sanqing only chose to kneel down in an instant after hesitating, and the mountain shouted: "Wait, meet Dao Ancestor!" ”

Looking at everyone kneeling on the ground, Hongjun's face was not sad or happy, but his eyes suddenly looked at the twelve ancestors and witches standing among everyone.

The ancestral witch is the essence of Pangu, inherited the power of Pangu, so the law looks tall and mighty, even after becoming the size of a normal person, the head is also half a body taller than the others, and now these ancestral witches are all standing straight among everyone, and all the great powers around them are kneeling, only they are still standing, and it can be said that they are unusually conspicuous in the crowd.

Seeing that the ancestral witch actually saw that the Dao Ancestor did not kneel, those great powers in the Zixiao Palace had different thoughts, and some were afraid that the Twelve Ancestral Witches would offend the Dao Ancestor by this move, and when the time came, Hongjun might be angry with others.

Of course, there are also people like Emperor Jun Taiyi and others, who looked at Zu Wu with a playful expression.

Originally, because of a series of unpleasantness, Di Jun and they had already formed a very heavy bond with the ancestral witch, and now seeing the twelve ancestral witches acting alone, they sneered a little in their hearts, and they were really a group of simple-minded and well-developed barbarians, who dared to be disrespectful in front of the Dao Ancestor, if the Dao Ancestor was angry, I am afraid they would not know how to die.

Thinking of this, Di Jun was a little looking forward to it.

Expect Hongjun to be angry, and then severely punish the twelve ancestors.

However, before Hongjun could speak, a great power in Zixiao Palace took the lead in reprimanding: "Twelve Ancestors Wu, you are so bold, you don't even kneel in the face of Dao Ancestor, you are simply despising the majesty of the saint!" ”

Under the saints, they are all ants.

This sentence is not just talking, the majesty of the saint cannot be violated, let alone despised it, as the so-called emperor is angry, ambush millions of corpses, and the saint's anger may be turned upside down, no one can bear the anger of the saint.

In the face of Hongjun, even the arrogant Sanqing could only kneel on the ground, let alone the Twelve Ancestral Witches?

Sure enough, hearing this, all the eyes of everyone in Zixiao Palace were focused on the twelve ancestral witches, and the eyes of the three thousand Great Luo Golden Immortals gathered on them, even the twelve ancestral witches felt great pressure, and finally all the ancestral witches took a step forward in unison, and said in unison: "We are the essence and blood of Pangu's father, so in this life, we only respect Pangu, not the way of heaven, and we do not worship Hongjun." ”

The loud words struck at everyone's heart.

Only respect Pangu, not respect the way of heaven, and do not worship Hongjun......

These words clearly echoed in Zixiao Palace, making everyone who heard this sentence a little moved, especially Sanqing, who had always regarded himself as the authentic sect of Pangu, after hearing the declaration of the Twelve Ancestors, a sense of shame came out of his heart.

Yes, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who are also Pangu Authentic Sects, can stand up to the sky, but they have to kneel down in front of others, compared to the two, the sense of shame is deeper, and at the same time, something called nameless anger is also breeding, obviously a little embarrassed and angry.

Prejudice in people's hearts is like a mountain.

There are many people who are not afraid of heaven and earth, but they are afraid that people who are too different from themselves will step on you and destroy you if you are too bad or too cowardly; If you are too good or too strong, they will not feel at ease, they will suppress you and alienate you; Only when you are similar to them will they accept you with peace of mind, and then they don't care if you are good or bad...

It's like the behavior of the ancestor witch now, as if it is a foil to Sanqing's incompetence and weakness, perhaps it is precisely because of this reason that Sanqing is even more dissatisfied with the behavior of the ancestor witch in his heart.

At this time, Hongjun looked at the twelve ancestral witches who were full of unyielding, the momentum on his body increased suddenly, and the boundless coercion rolled out madly towards the twelve ancestral witches, and the invisible pressure was like Mount Tai pressing the top, forcing the twelve ancestral witches to bend their legs and arms, but the ancestors still gritted their teeth and insisted unyieldingly.

Seeing this scene, the silly girl sat on Ye Xuan's face, her hands tightly grasped his arm, and her eyes were full of worry.

Obviously, after experiencing reincarnation, the silly girl is more or less affected by the memories of the homeland, no matter how to say that these ancestral witches are also her nominal brothers, and the stupid girl is a kind-hearted character, and now she sees the ancestral witches suffering, naturally she is a little unbearable.

Ye Xuan sighed softly and looked at Hongjun next to him, "Fellow Daoist, that's enough!" ”

In a word, it seemed to freeze time and freeze space, and everything in the world was eclipsed in an instant, directly scattering the coercion released by Hongjun.

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace were shocked one by one, and someone dared to contradict Dao Ancestor at this time.

But what is even more frightening is still to come, Hongjun glanced at Ye Xuan, his brows furrowed deeply, but in the end he didn't say anything, but the original overwhelming coercion disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Hongjun compromised.