Tai Yan flashed in his eyes and said:

"That's right, when the time comes, let Kunpeng and their eleven masters contain eleven ancestral witches on the periphery, and the two of us brothers will join forces to raid, and it will be easy to take down one Houtu, as long as one of them is destroyed, the rest will be easy to do."

Di Jun smiled happily and said:

"Okay, that's the plan, after three sermons, we'll attack the Wu clan with our whole army."

This Emperor Jun Taiyi thought that he had calculated properly, but they never dreamed that Houtu was so easy to deal with? Hou Tu, who was already at the peak of the quasi-saint, deliberately suppressed her cultivation, just to ensure the continuation of the Lich War, otherwise she would have already broken through the sub-sage realm, even so, with Hou Tu's familiarity with the Lich War, she would not have much problem with the two of them alone.

The demon clan retreated backwards according to Emperor Jun Taiyi's request, which was considered a sign of weakness in a sense, but in fact, it gave the demon clan forces a gap to breathe and gather strength.

Hongjun has preached for tens of millions of years, and the demon clan can at least have hundreds of millions of elites in tens of millions of years, and the fertility and growth ability of the witch clan all depend on the strength of the bloodline, and it is difficult to improve the strong and weak, and tens of millions of years have no meaning to them at all.

The decision of the demon clan is actually to retreat into advance, temporarily resolving the embarrassing scene that the demon clan is not the opponent of the witch clan, for all this, the only person in the witch clan who knows is Hou Tu, she sent millions of disciples of the witch clan with pure blood to Jiang Xiao, and at the same time began to gather the rest of the ancestral witches to practice the twelve gods to deal with the future crisis.

The desolate world suddenly became quiet again, Jiang Xiao, the biggest bug-level existence, was cultivating, his sisters were also not out of the Holy Thunder Palace, the demon clan retreated, the high-level Wu clan was also preparing for a decisive battle, and the other powerhouses were in retreat, waiting for the start of the third Hongjun sermon.

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100 million years have passed, and after 200 million and 30 million years since the dragon and phoenix tribulation, Hongjun's third sermon was finally held as scheduled, but at this time, the number of people in Zixiao Palace was already very small, and after looking at the people who listened to the sermon, Hongjun couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart;

The will of the Flood Wilderness is to destroy the innate demon god with strong roots and bones, so as to prevent the Flood Wilderness from being divided and controlled by everyone, and now it seems that it has been done;

When he preached for the first time, the powerhouses of the Flood Desolation who could become Taiyi Golden Immortals were all extraordinary bones, but most of them were directly destroyed at the edge of chaos, and the rest were even the best among them;

In addition to the people who must maintain development under the Heavenly Dao, the will of the flood continues to promote the path of the destruction of the strong, and now there are only thirty people left here, such as Sanqing, the two people in the West, Zhao Ling'er, Chang'e, Xiaotu, the two golden crows in the heavenly court, the Styx, Kunpeng, Randeng, Zhen Yuanzi, the ten saints of the demon clan, the prince of the east, and the queen mother of the west.

Hongjun talks about the last Tao is mainly to talk about various Taoism and quasi-saint late stage cultivation, and has been explained until tens of millions of years later, he has explained the method of sanctification, of course, Hongjun will not explain the method of congenital saint enlightenment, but talked about the practice of cutting off the three corpses and then breaking through, but he doesn't understand the law of this, and everyone doesn't understand it.

Everyone was confused, and when Hongjun stopped and stopped explaining, Taishang finally couldn't help but ask:

"Teacher, these three thousand rules, all of them can become enlightened, how can those who kill the three corpses become enlightened after breaking through the late stage of the quasi-saint?"

A trace of confusion flashed in Hongjun's eyes, but then his eyes lit up and he said:

"Those who have attained enlightenment are called saints, and all saints are ants, because saints can use the power of heaven and earth, and no matter how high the quasi-saint cultivation is, he cannot mobilize the power of heaven and earth to contend with it, so the quasi-saint is also an ant;

If you want to become a saint, you have to have heaven and earth to take care of it, there are nine saints under the desolate heavenly road, I occupy one of them for the congenital, the number of the acquired ones is eight, there are two in the hands of Jiang Xiao Daoyou, and the remaining six holy seats are here. ”

Taishang frowned and said:

"Six Holy Seats?"

While speaking, many people stared at the six futons in the first row, and the scene when Jiang Xiao occupied four futons to negotiate with Hongjun was remembered by everyone again, and the people who were not present suddenly understood that these six futons were the six acquired holy positions under Hongjun.

Emperor Jun looked at Hongjun in the sun and asked:

"Dare to ask the teacher, isn't the six seats in the first row the six holy seats? How can others be sanctified? ”

Hongjun didn't care about Di Jun's inquiry at all, he looked at Taishang Yuan Shi and Tongtian and said:

"Sanqing is the condensation of Pangu Yuanshen and the congenital clear qi of the flood wilderness, with great merit of atmospheric luck, and there is a fate to become holy, I preach the flood wilderness, and now I am the ancestor of the Tao to achieve merit, I am willing to accept you as a disciple, are you willing?"

Sanqing would not be willing, and they immediately fell to the ground and said:

"The disciple is willing."

Hongjun smiled and said:

"That is, for my Daomen disciples, Taishang is the brother of the first and second to the heavens, and the Taishang is in charge of the first place in my Daomen, and he needs to help me manage the heavens and the earth, and give merit to the treasure Xuanhuang Pagoda to protect the body from damage;

Yuan Shi is the backbone of the Daomen to protect the Daomen, and the apricot yellow flag is specially given to protect the body, and Tongtian is the last disciple of the Daomen, and it is necessary to clear the magic barrier for the Daomen, and the chaos bead is specially given to protect the body. ”

After setting the three holy positions, the two people in the West had already scratched their ears and cheeks, and they once again relied on their cheekiness and kowtowed:

"Teacher, I and the West are firmly seeking the Tao, and I hope that the teacher will accept us from the entrance wall."

Hongjun's face remained unchanged and said:

"Sooner or later, you will become self-reliant in the West, and you will be able to become holy if your merits are enough, but seeing that you are desperate to seek the Tao, you will enter my Dao Sect and register your disciples."

Zhun Ti said with a happy face:

"Thank you, teacher, but the West is poor, and I ask the teacher to give me one or two magic weapons."

With a wave of Hongjun's hand, the Taiji Diagram Apricot Yellow Flag and the Chaos Bead fell into Sanqing's hand, and after thinking about it, he took out a demon-slaying pestle and put it in his hand and said:

"You have your own merits in the West, and this demon pestle is destined to be brought with you, so don't ask anything else."

After deciding on the five holy positions at once, Di Jun hurriedly said in his heart:

"Teacher, my Emperor Jun and Taiyi seek loyalty, and I hope that the teacher will give the last holy seat to my brother, and we don't need magic weapons or anything."

Speaking of thick-skinned, Di Jun is not much less than the two guys in the West, and he actually directly asked to take the last holy position, and the Taishang people sitting in the front looked at Zhao Ling'er with a glance at Hongjun, the six holy positions in the first row, the five of them have already decided, but Zhao Ling'er actually looked around without feeling, and seemed to not understand the benefits of the holy position at all.

Zhao Ling'er saw that the people around her were looking at her, so she said with a smile:

"What do you want me to do? The last holy seat under this door, Teacher Hongjun will give it to whoever he wants, I won't ask or force it, I have been sitting in the first row for so long, I don't mind if someone fights for it, right? Mr. Hongjun. ”

Does Hongjun dare to do anything to Zhao Linger's holy position? He would rather do his hand on the holy throne of Sanqing and the West, and he would never dare to touch Zhao Ling'er's holy position.